They trekked along the road for two hours in the pouring rain, and saw a steady stream of dead bodies along the way, and Diego roughly estimated that there must be at least a hundred along the way.
The rain was pouring and the roads were muddy, and just when they thought they were going to chase them all the way to Nighttown, there was finally a roar of beasts and the roar of monsters, and the sound of the two sides colliding violently.
Looking up, they saw that the avenue in the distance was very bright, and there were constantly figures swaying there.
"Hurry, hurry!"
Diego urged loudly.
He activated the Guardian Cheetah Soul and rushed over first.
He ran for more than ten minutes before he came to the place where the battle was raging.
It was a flat and spacious junction, with a ring of torches stuck in the dirt by the roadside, and the rags wrapped around the tips of the torches were soaked in flammable stony oil, which was not afraid of water at all, and could not be extinguished even in heavy rain.
After tossing and turning in the muddy darkness all night, he suddenly rushed into such a bright place, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, as if even the clammy cold on his body had been dispelled.
In the middle of the intersection, a giant brown bear was fighting with an abomination and ferocity that was more than four meters tall.
The abomination clenched a huge bone cutter in one hand, and dragged a chain of flesh hooks in the other, slashing like a butcher; On the other side of him, perhaps considering that most of the materials used to create the abomination were taken from corpses—which was disgusting—the druid didn't use fangs to bite, but rather slammed them with claws the size of a fan.
Both sides of the battle are ruthless characters with rough skin, and each of their attacks is powerful, but it is always difficult to deal fatal damage when hit on the opponent.
Around these two behemoths, there was a circle of figures, which were the remnants of the Rainier and the Night's Watch, and there were only about forty or fifty left.
It can be seen that they have tried their best, and if it were an ordinary army, they would have collapsed after suffering such heavy casualties.
But these people were still fighting stubbornly, taking advantage of the abomination of the giant bear's frontal attack, frantically attacking its rear and flanks.
But it didn't seem to have much effect, as the clinking of metal from where their spears and axes struck were incapable of doing any damage to the monster.
The reason why the Night's Watch are so tenacious is not unrelated to the fact that behind them is their own home.
It was the place where they had lived for generations, with their relatives and friends, and they had no choice but to fight to the death.
Forty or fifty yards away, Diego raised his musket and aimed it at the head of the abomination.
He didn't aim at the body of the abomination, because the bear was fighting the monster, and if he aimed too low, it would be easy to accidentally injure the druid.
"Bang!"
With a bang, scorching bullets whizzed out of the chamber of the death-staring gun, cutting through the layers of rain and shooting at the monster.
To Diego's surprise, it was the rainstorm that blocked his vision, or if the abomination shook his body at this moment, and the bullet grazed the side of the monster's distorted face and flew into the night.
At such a close distance, Diego was crooked for the first time.
He fired another shot unconvinced, but it was still missed.
"Hell, Diego, be careful!"
Masrae, who was battling the Abomination, suddenly let out a roar of pain.
The bullet had grazed his scalp, and the fur was scorched by the scorching bullet.
"I'm sorry, Masrae, can't you just make it quiet?"
Diego couldn't help but grumble.
In the pouring rain, it was difficult for him to even keep his eyes open, and he was aiming almost entirely by feeling.
"You try!"
The bear roared in rage.
Diego glanced a few more times, then lowered his gun.
"Damn, that's it!"
He drew a bayonet from his chest, placed it on the Death Gaze, and then rushed towards the center of the battlefield with a bayonet.
Just then, the rest of the Storm Whip finally arrived.
They were horrified to see their lord rush towards the undead monster with his shining bayonet.
The sight was a humiliation for them, and many of them shouted and charged, trying to use their bodies to block any attacks that might hurt the lord.
But before they could do that, Diego had already leapfrogged over the druid bear and rushed to the face of the abomination, his bayonet filled with the power of the Holy Light stabbing the monster in the ribs with ease.
But his attack was far from over, as Diego then pulled the trigger of Death Gaze, and a bullet infused with the power of holy light erupted from the chamber of the gun and pierced into the abomination.
A huge warhead, twice as thick as a thumb, rolled wildly inside the monster's body, tearing a swollen cavity, and even the huge and almost painless abomination could not withstand such a huge damage, and froze suddenly.
What's even more deadly is that the power of the holy light contained in the warhead suddenly exploded in the abomination's body, eroding its body maintained by the power of death like a strong acid, causing it to collapse from the inside out.
Abomination let out a painful hiss, and finally swung the hook in his hand, but the feeble attack was easily dodged by Diego.
He drew his bayonet, took a few steps back, and watched as the massive giant shook a few times, and at last could no longer stand, and suddenly fell to the ground, smashing up a cloud of mud.
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The soldiers of the Storm Whip finally arrived at this point.
The recruits among them, who had never seen such a monster before, gathered in a circle in amazement.
"Holy light, this guy is really big!"
Someone shouted in fuss.
"I really don't understand how the lord overturned it, it seems that it only took a moment, you know, even a pig, it may not be able to stab it to death!"
"What is this?
In the plague lands, the big guys bigger than this one, the adults have all died!
"There are also people who are dismissive of this, well, this is a veteran who has been following Diego since the Plaguelands.
Not only them, but the Night's Watch who had been fighting against the abomination sighed, for they knew better than anyone the power of the monster, and more than a hundred of their companions had fallen under the bloodstained bone-cutting knives and flesh hooks.
Just then, a mud-covered creature strode out of the Night's Watch and opened his arms enthusiastically.
"Diego, my friend, if it weren't for you arriving in time, I really can't imagine what would happen to Nighttown!"
He shouted loudly in ecstasy.
As soon as he spoke, Diego recognized who this bloody guy was, except for Steven?
Who else could there be, Reinier?
Diego slapped the baron on the shoulder, making a splash.
"It's nice to help, but honestly, do we really have to stand in the rain to catch up?"
He wiped a handful of the rain that ran down his cheeks and said in embarrassment.