Fangzheng had once seen a video on a video website titled "Three Types of Horror Games in the Eyes of Players". In the eyes of the first type of players, a horror game was a horror game. It was a pure horror game where the player screamed all day and died in despair.
In the eyes of the second type of players, a horror game was a parkour game. The monsters were monsters that could be cleared with their eyes closed.
In the eyes of the third type of players, a horror game was …
Boom!!
The old truck that acted as a barrier was blown to smithereens. The Deep Ones hiding behind it screamed and ran. Their bodies were covered in flames as they rolled on the ground in agony. Fangzheng strode out from the other side of the exploding truck. He walked out of the blazing flames like a demon from purgatory. The silver spear in his right hand was currently flickering with a weak fiery radiance.
That's right, in the eyes of the third type of players, a horror game was still a horror game. The only difference was the exchange of offense and defense.
"Cuckoo … cuckoo …"
The Deep Ones in the distance let out an indistinct croak that sounded like a mixture of frogs and fishes. Fangzheng swept a glance at them and fired a shot. Following a loud explosion, the Deep Ones in the distance exploded like they were hit by a grenade. The roaring fire engulfed the fleeing Deep Ones mercilessly, turning them into ashes.
"That's amazing …"
Francis, who was following behind Fangzheng, was so excited that his legs trembled when he saw this scene. If it was said that he had any doubts about Fangzheng's strength in the beginning, now that he saw Fangzheng's unstoppable manner, Francis no longer had any doubts. At the same time, he felt that he had to suck up to Fangzheng!
"I didn't expect it to be used this way. It's quite interesting."
Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the Aster in his hand. All this while, because of the Wolf Sword Style, Fangzheng had been using the Aster as a support weapon. He had no intention of changing that. After all, Fangzheng had gotten used to the greatsword. Most of the time, the greatsword could solve any problem.
But now, it seemed that this gun was not bad.
According to Fangzheng's original plan, he could just use magic to solve the problem, but what surprised Fangzheng was that when he tried to use magic, there was a deviation. According to Nimf's explanation, the pheromones in this world were a few percent different from those in other worlds. This also caused Fangzheng to be unable to use magic as he pleased like in other worlds.
Because the initial value was slightly off, there was no point in using it.
Out of curiosity, Fangzheng even experimented with Magic Missile Storm. He was rendered speechless when he realized that the Magic Missile he released was like a soft persimmon that floated in the air for a moment before falling to the ground with a thud and vanishing. It was completely gone.
Left with no other choice, Fangzheng decided not to use it and just relied on the first flame …. And it seemed that the effect was pretty good.
"So, this is their church?"
Fangzheng stepped on the charred corpses of the first flame and walked through the street. He looked at the church in front of him. It used to be a Catholic church, but the signboard on it had long been smashed to pieces. The cross that people were familiar with was gone, replaced by a pattern of arcs that looked like an eye.
Not only that, the walls of the entire church were also smeared with strange words and patterns. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like some crazy post-modern art …. In short, it was definitely not something good.
"Let's go in and have a look."
Fangzheng glanced around. There was nothing except for the burning flames, corpses, and wreckage. Before they came to the church, they had suffered fierce resistance from the other party. The other party had an imposing manner of "if you want to enter the church, you'll have to step over my dead body".
So, Fangzheng really did step over their dead bodies.
But when he reached the front, Fangzheng found that there was no one around. But it was not really that there was no one around ….
"Master, I detected a large number of life signs 50 meters underground …. They …."
"Rumble …."
Suddenly, before Nimf could finish, the ground around them began to tremble slightly. Fangzheng, who was about to enter the church, stopped and looked behind him with a frown.
"What's wrong? Sir? "
Francis, who was following closely behind Fangzheng, also hurriedly came over and asked. At the same time, he curiously followed Fangzheng's gaze and looked into the distance. Then, he was stunned.
Opposite the church was the dock and the sea. It was already late at night. Under the silver-white moonlight, they could barely see the slowly flowing seawater …. No!
Francis suddenly trembled when he saw this.
That's not seawater!
What the hell is that!
Under the illumination of the moonlight, dark shadows gradually emerged from the sea. At first glance, they looked like shadows under the moonlight, but upon closer inspection, they were not real shadows. They were … .they were ….
"…."
At the same time, low voices suddenly sounded from all directions. At first, they were very weak, but they gradually grew louder and louder. It was like a group concert on the street. At first, it was hard to hear one person singing, but gradually, more and more people sang, and the voices grew louder and clearer.
The originally vague whispers began to grow louder and louder.
"Yi — Ya — Yi — Ya — Cthulhu — Sugar!"
"Yi — Ya — Ya — Cthulhu — Sugar!"
"Yi — Ya — Ya — Cthulhu — Sugar!"
"What, what's this sound!?"
The chanting became louder and louder, even like thunder. Francis could not help but cover his ears tightly. But even so, he could still hear the sound ringing in his head and hitting his chest heavily. Francis felt an indescribable discomfort all over his body. His brain and consciousness became more and more blurry, as if his whole body was being pulled into an invisible vortex and then completely disappeared ….
"Sir!"
"Hmph."
Looking at Francis' pained expression, Fangzheng snorted coldly. He aimed at the church behind him and fired.
"Bang!!"
As the gunshots rang out, the entire church trembled violently. In the next moment, roaring flames soared into the sky, and the sound of an explosion that sounded like a landslide overturned the entire church along with the flames, turning it into a huge burning pillar of fire. Even the village that was originally pitch-black under the night sky was illuminated by the soaring flames at this moment.
The black shadows that were approaching the beach were also shocked by the soaring flames and stopped for a moment. At the same time, the disgusting chanting just now disappeared without a trace.
"Here, this is for you."
Francis finally recovered from the nightmare. He saw Fangzheng casually throw him something that looked like a gem brooch.
"Find a place to hide. Don't come out to die."
"What about you? Sir? "
"I'll meet up with you when I'm done with these troubles. Don't worry, there won't be any problems. This thing will protect you from threats …. By the way, do you know how to recite the Diamond Sutra? "
"…. What's that?"
"Oh, sorry to digress. Do you know how to recite the Bible?"
"Well …. I know a little."
"Then find a place to kneel down and recite the Bible. I'll come to you after you've recited it a hundred times."
"Okay, okay."
At this moment, Francis also understood that it was going to be very dangerous, and he wouldn't be of any help if he stayed here. So he nodded and hurriedly turned around and ran back the way he came. After watching Francis' figure disappear, Fangzheng retracted his gaze and looked at the coast in front of him again. He put the gun back in his left hand and took out the greatsword with his right hand.
"Come, let me see how long your firewood can burn!"
Looking at the army of Deep Ones in front of him, Fangzheng showed a cold smile. But then again, this kind of aura was not unfamiliar to Fangzheng. He had encountered something similar in Yanan, and now …. After facing these minions in front of him, Fangzheng finally understood what he was going to face.
As the heir of the Undead Party of Faran, there was only one thing he had to do!
“！！”
As soon as Fangzheng's voice trailed off, the seawater in front of Fangzheng suddenly exploded. Several octopus-like tentacles shot out from the depths and grabbed at Fangzheng. They were several meters thick, and one could see the huge suckers on them and the sharp teeth wriggling in the suckers.
"Hmph!"
Fangzheng snorted coldly as he looked at the incoming tentacles. Are you kidding me? I'm not a red ponytail right now. You want to use tentacles to subdue me?
No such thing exists!
With that thought in mind, Fangzheng took a step forward and swung the dark greatsword in his hand. The sword split the darkness with a touch of fire and slashed at the tentacles in front of him!
"Boom!!"
The dark greatsword easily split the huge tentacle in front of him into two like it was piercing through cheese. Then, flames erupted from the greatsword and went all the way forward. Even the sea was completely cut apart by the attack of the flames.
The other party obviously did not expect Fangzheng to have such power. With a wail, the tentacle that was burned by the first flame suddenly retracted. At the same time, Fangzheng raised the greatsword in his hand. The flames burned fiercely.
"Let the flames purify everything!"
You're not the only one who can say lines, I can too!
As Fangzheng's sword slashed down, the whole world seemed to stop at that moment. Then, a scream rang out. A huge, furious shadow leaped out of the sea. At the same time, the shadows in all directions pounced at Fangzheng as if they had heard a command!
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