Chapter 223: 229 Self-exploding crow
Chapter 223 229 Self-destructing Crow
After the crows were transformed, the changes on the surface were not great, but the eyes were more deadly, and there was an extremely unstable spiritual energy in the body. If the perception was keen, it was not difficult to detect that this was a flying flesh and blood. bomb. This is also another disadvantage of the self-exploding crow, because of the violent psionic fluctuations, it is easy to be detected by the enemy, and then intercepted or avoided in advance.
"Humph! The evil viscount's lackey, the villain who helped Zhou to abuse, let you all feel the baptism of the flesh and blood bomb!" Serena turned over and landed on the top of the highest spire of the viscount's mansion, taking back the crow, transformed, and recovered. In the humanoid state, at the same time, the crows scattered around will be gathered and transformed into self-exploding crows one by one.
Selina’s transformation is also to save mana. The transformation of crows requires her to consume mana all the time. In the state of transformation, she cannot transform eight self-destructing crows in one go.
After completing the transformation, Serena was half-kneeling on the spire, holding the lightning rod on the top of the spire in one hand, while leaning her body and looking down, her eyes flashed with awe-inspiring killing intent, and she stared at the many figures in the courtyard below. The position with the most people's heads does not need any extra action, just a thought, the black shadow swept away, and the two self-exploding crows flew down like arrows.
In the next moment, there were two bangs, and two fiery red fireballs exploded in the crowd.
The flesh and feathers of the self-exploding crow, under the action of the overwhelming explosive force, were like flying shrapnel, together with the impact of flames, drowning more than a dozen people. Seven people were killed on the spot, and nine others were seriously injured and fell to the ground screaming. The extensive burns and shrapnel-lacerated trauma left those killed and wounded looking **** and chilling.
"It's not good! It's a grenade!" Some veterans who have been on the battlefield have never seen a self-exploding crow, so the first reaction was that someone threw a grenade.
And the butler with very good ability was more unlucky, because there were more than a dozen guards and servants gathered around him, and he was taken care of by Serena's self-exploding crow, and he had already received a lunch box.
The remaining guards and armed servants were so scared that they lost their courage. Although they were attacked twice by Serena before, the blow to their morale was far less shocking than the appearance of the self-destructing crow. The stump was broken, and the flesh was flying. The scene was like being in the Shura field. Some servants who had never seen blood were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their guns. Even those retired veterans who have been on the battlefield look ugly when they see this scene. After all, the salary of the guards they get is not enough to work hard.
Some of them are flexible, knowing that this time the incident has happened, and have begun to retreat to the outside of the Viscount Mansion, especially a few who have seen extraordinary people in the army, have recognized that the explosion just now was not a grenade, but a certain This kind of supernatural ability made them even more afraid, and the spirit of the contract and the devotion to duty were all forgotten.
Green witnessed the first show of the self-exploding crow through Serena's perspective, but he was not satisfied with the power of the self-exploding crow: "The impact of the explosion is not bad, with a burning effect of flame, but the impact is wrapped in the flesh and blood of the crow. The force is still too small, and if a large number of metal fragments can be added like a grenade, the lethality will be multiplied."
Green thought of this, and immediately came to the skeleton workshop, and let the skeleton coolie create a metal armor that could wrap the crow's body according to the idea in his heart. This armor is made of the cheapest thin cast iron, with pineapple patterns on the surface, wrapped around the crow, and once it explodes, the pineapple patterns will explode to form a large number of grenade-like fragmentation effects.
However, although equipping the self-exploding crow with this kind of iron armor increases its power, it will inevitably affect the flying speed of the self-exploding crow. How to choose between the two needs to be carefully considered.
And this crow armor has another function, that is, it can make the self-exploding crow have powerful enchant killing at critical times.
Ordinary cast iron crow armor is cheap, and it only takes a little psionic power to make twenty pieces in the skeleton workshop, but if expensive enchanted metal is used at all costs, once this enchanted crow armor is equipped with a self-exploding crow, it will make the explosion of the self-exploding crow from The normal attack is immediately upgraded to an enchanted attack, which is enough to threaten the life of the superhuman.
At this time, the battle in the mansion of Viscount Lusivan became fiercer.
As Serena released two more self-destructing crows, the enemies near the exit of the mansion were emptied, and Freya also killed them from the inside.
At this time, Freya was like a **** witch. The two huge bone claws behind her flew up and down, sometimes smashing the enemy's body, and sometimes throwing herself away. Her long hair and dress had already been soaked with blood, but she didn't realize it. , her eyes were red and red, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. She was actually immersed in **** killings. She wanted to sacrifice the souls and blood of these people to the great crown she believed in.
Because of the banquet, there were more people in the mansion of Viscount Lusivan today than usual. In addition, there were nearly 100 guest bodyguards. This group of people were alert and found that something was wrong and immediately retreated outside the house, but they did not expect that the situation outside would also change. Not much better, the scene of continuous explosions and blood-splattered blood seems to have brought them to the brutal frontline battlefield.
These noble children or relatives of senior officials who usually spend their days drinking and drinking, have never seen such a scene, crying their parents and calling their mothers, their legs are weak, some timid women, even directly unable to control the sphincter, the wet traces are in the beautiful Spreads quickly on skirts.
In the hall of the mansion, with a bang, the bone claws waved, smashing a bodyguard who was screaming and shooting frantically at Freya. Immediately, the figure flashed, and the wind swept past, leaving a headless corpse on the floor. And Freya's two bone claws already have white bones covered with a layer of dark red blood, making the huge bone claws look even more eerie.
"Witch! She must be the witch of hell..."
I don't know who suddenly shouted hysterically. Fear made the man's voice sharp, and his throat had been shouted, but he still didn't feel it.
At the next moment, the voice stopped abruptly. Freya hated the voice of the drake and the title of 'witch' very much. She firmly believed in her justice and faith. Even if she was covered in blood and reaped countless lives, her faith and heart were still extremely holy. .
However, this made more people believe that she was a **** witch from hell. People were crying frantically, trying every means to escape, trying to stay away from that terrifying **** witch.
Freya's eyes are scarlet, but she is not crazy when she kills life. Instead, she is very clear that killing is not the purpose. As the representative of the crowned in the world, she must spread the gospel of the crowned and implement her own beliefs. With justice, all those killed by her are unforgivable.
However, at this moment, a thin girl trembled and stopped in front of her.
Freya had no pity in her heart, but the girl in the maid costume in front of her had no hostility or fear towards her, and her eyes flashed with anticipation and approval.
Freya let out a "huh" and found that this little maid, who was only two or three years older than her, was different. She couldn't help but stop and asked in a cold tone, "What do you want to do?"
"Witch Lord Witch" The little maid trembled, not because of fear but excitement and anticipation, and looked at Freya with tears in her eyes.
Freya frowned. She didn't like the title 'witch', but she didn't refute it. She just looked at the other party silently and waited for the other party to continue.
The little maid's clothes are messy, and the style is not ordinary maid's clothes, but the kind of uniform with hints. The exposed skin is full of old and new scars, and there are scars from whipping and knife cuts. It is also useful. The bruises on her hands, and the scars from the burnt cigarette butts, one can imagine how viciously this little maid, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, had suffered.
There are not many such maids in the residence of the Viscount Lusivan. They are like goods. When holding a banquet, they are allowed to choose and enjoy by the guests. They do not need to have any scruples. The Viscount pays one pound.
The little maid looked at Freya, who was a head shorter than herself, and asked with pouting lips: "Lord Witch, can I ask you to help me kill Count Furlongke? I am willing to give my everything, soul! Flesh and blood! Everything, just to avenge my sister."
"Count Furlongke." Of course Freya had heard of this person. This time Viscount Lucyvan instructed Sislem, the gang leader in the lower city, to arrest their sisters in order to train them as special maids and give them to Earl Furlongko. The 'big man' with an alternative hobby that the lady Sigmar in the basement mentioned to Serena was also the earl.
So one can imagine the reason why this little maid with bruises and bruises asked to kill Count Furlongke.
Since Freya came out from the study just now, and slaughtered **** all the way, the little maid concluded that this is the person she was waiting for. Only such a powerful existence can avenge her sister, and only such a witch can help her like this A person with nothing, and all she needs to pay is her fresh flesh and a tired soul.
Originally, the little maid and her younger sister lived in Shangcheng District. They belonged to a fairly wealthy middle-class family. Her father was a tax officer and her mother was a middle school teacher.
Compared with the children born in the Xiacheng District, their sisters lived a happy and prosperous life. Until one day her sister met the suave noble old man, everything changed, the family owed huge debts, the father died in business, and the mother disappeared for no reason. She herself became the maid of the Viscount Lucy...
Even so, she did not give up hope, until one day she was taken to a place where she was forced to watch her sister be beaten to death by the old nobleman with a knife and a whip.
The younger sister, who was less than twelve years old, cried and begged for mercy... wiggling wildly... powerless and limp... In the end, she was like a broken doll.
She frantically cried and prayed to the noble old man dressed in luxury, but the other party showed a high-chao-like expression of enjoyment!
This man is Count Furlongke.
(end of this chapter)