Our family is in decline

Before Leonard could retract his sword, the collector lifted up the yellow robe covering himself.

Originally, everyone's eyes were focused on Leonard's sword, and following the collector's movements, they all saw the horrifying scene.

Hidden under the yellow robe is no torso that humans can understand at all, but an indescribable and terrifying thing made up of countless heads stacked and intertwined in an orderly manner.

The connection between the heads is as weird as flesh and blood being melted by high temperature and then forcibly bonded to grow. From it, some bones of the spine can be seen emerging, as well as the wriggling tentacles.

And even the yellow robe is part of the body, with many distorted faces appearing on it, as if they were embedded in it.

The facial features of these heads are visible, and their eyes are all glowing with a faint blue light like those in the collection, and they are looking out as if they are conscious, and the expressions on their faces and eye sockets seem to be moving slightly.

And Leonard's long sword was inserted into these heads.

"Oh, Holy Light, what kind of evil monster is this?"

Even Leonard, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is used to seeing the scenes of broken limbs and broken arms and bloody flesh, can't bear the fear in his heart at this moment and withdraws the sword. He steps back unconsciously, his body instinctively wants him to stay away from this monster.

Several other people, including Lance, were shocked by the true form of the Collector. No wonder it was bigger than a wolf. It turned out to be this kind of thing inside.

But the difference from others is that Lance has already been mentally prepared, and his ability to accept information is much stronger.

After all, the strange XP from his group of friends in his previous life was enough to train his curiosity.

Lance and others will be in a daze, but that doesn't mean the collectors will be too.

The heads on its body began to squirm after it lifted the yellow robe, and soon one after another the heads were torn off the connection with other heads. No wonder the faces of these collections looked like they were severely burned.

After leaving the Collector's body, the heads became new collections, replacing the three killed by Lance just now and flying towards Leonard.

"fighting!"

Lance shouted and rushed forward.

After hearing the lord's cry, Leonard came back to his senses and quickly waved his sword in the face of the approaching collection.

Fortunately, he had instinctively distanced himself just now, otherwise there would be no time to react. However, no matter how strong he was, it would be difficult to block three small and flying heads at the same time.

One of the objects dodged the sword's edge. The blue figure appeared the moment it approached, and the weapon that could hurt the soul was swung at Leonard at the same time.

"No!"

At this moment, a sudden gunshot rang out, and Leonard could even feel the bullets whistling next to his ears.

A bullet instantly hit the collector's head. The powerful display of the gun directly overturned the collector's skull, and the condensed blue light dissipated immediately.

At this time, Lance also rushed up quickly, grabbed the collection and beat you so hard that your head will fly off.

After regaining safety, Leonard couldn't help but look back. Who else besides Disma could hit such a small moving target on the head from such a long distance?

The help from his companions greatly relieved his nervousness and slowed down his rapidly beating heart.

It's easier to have someone you can trust than to go through it alone.

Lance didn't care about what happened next, because he rushed forward after knocking over the collection.

Not afraid of the Collector's exposed body at all, he stabbed him directly with his dagger.

This is the first time I have seen such a tough human collector. In the past, when it appeared, it had frightened the humans without any resistance and could take down the favorite collection with just a raise of their hands.

Even if you encounter a strong-willed human being, you can summon the collection to harvest those people. What weapons and armor, strong body and rich experience are meaningless in the face of endless collections.

How can I encounter a monster like this that is not afraid of me at all, and my own methods are useless~

If Lance knew that a strange monster like the Collector understood him as a "monster", he would probably be quite emotional.

But now he has no time to think about this, because his attacks have no effect, and there is no difference at all when the dagger is inserted and pulled out.

What would be a serious injury to a human seems to be nothing to it.

What he was worried about was the situation that had arisen, that is, how would he solve it when neither muskets nor long swords could cause damage?

Is it true that only extraordinary power can fight against extraordinary power?

But all his abilities are auxiliary, and the only thing that can cause damage is [Sacrifice]. I'm afraid the Collector won't be as stupid as the housekeeper to give him a chance.

I originally thought it was a crushing game, but now the situation has become complicated again~

But Lance soon adjusted his condition. This was no longer a game, and it was a bit natural for him to rely on ordinary weapons to kill strange monsters.

At the same time, he remembered a very famous passage.

There is nothing that caliber cannot solve, if so, increase the caliber!

"I'll tie it up, and you guys go get my eight-pounder over here and fire it up!"

Lance didn't forget that there was this big killer on the field, but the problem was that no one here had ever used it.

So when Disma and the others heard this, they were a little confused.

"Sir, we don't know how to use artillery at all!"

"All the ammunition is loaded, aim the muzzle at the monster, then pick up the ignition rod and light it."

Lance didn't understand how to use this kind of front-loaded smoothbore cannon, but he remembered that Lao San just mentioned that this thing was already loaded, but the barbarian specifically targeted the artillery, and killed the igniter as soon as he appeared, causing the artillery to be paralyzed. .

So this thing was loaded but not fired, and now is the time.

Disma and the others had no choice. Seeing that ordinary attacks were ineffective, they could only rush to the side of the battlefield and move the artillery to aim at the Collector.

The Collector kept summoning the collections to fight with Lance. From time to time he raised his hand and emitted blue light, not paying attention to the humans who had run away.

A straight-line distance of more than 100 meters is still an immovable target. If it were a trained professional artilleryman, I am afraid that it would have completed the debugging and fired. However, Disma and the others couldn't understand this thing after struggling for a while. Aiming mechanism.

If it were a musket, Disma would have fired a long time ago, but he had never used this thing before, so he could only aim by feeling. Moreover, he was afraid of accidentally injuring the lord by mistake, and was afraid of wasting the shell, so he did not dare to hold the ignition stick. Click on it.

When Lance saw that it wasn't done yet, he became anxious for a moment. No one knew what would happen if they were dragged on. He immediately distanced himself and shouted at them.

"fire!!!"