Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

The Devil Beast in the entire continent was also divided into different levels. Perhaps it was when the Devil Beast was divided into different levels in order to make a comparison with the strength of humans, so the Devil Beast was also divided into eleven levels. It was the same level as the Fighter or the mage.    

    

The Lion Scorpion was not good at magic attacks, but it was good at close combat. The poisonous stinger at the end of the scorpion's tail was poisonous, and the adult Lion Scorpion's combat strength was at the fourth level. For an expert like Luh Weier's father, Gullion, it might not be a big deal. But for Reg, especially for the severely injured Reg, it was no less than the arrival of the God of Death.    

    

"Jiya!"    

    

The sound of the door opening appeared so ear-piercing in the dark night. Reg turned his head in shock. He saw that the huge wooden door had already been opened. The shop owner pushed a cart and walked out. There were a few rectangular black boxes stacked on top of the wooden cart. There were many round holes at the end of the boxes.    

    

"Come in."    

    

The owner's voice was a little urgent. As he spoke, he put down the cart in his hand and grabbed a metal rod on top of the box.    

    

Reg didn't have time to ask him what the boxes were. He jumped to the side of the door and then jumped to the back of the owner.    

    

The Lion Scorpion turned its head and looked at the two people standing at the door. It opened its mouth and let out a deep roar. The hair on its teeth and mouth were covered with blood. Its eyes were fierce and looked extremely ferocious.    

    

The shop owner looked at the Lion Scorpion nervously. He held the metal rod tightly but didn't move. Reg was surprised and confused. Obviously, this black box was not as ordinary as it looked.    

    

"Wu!"    

    

The Lion Scorpion once again let out a low roar. Its body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the door.    

    

Reg's heart suddenly tightened. The shop owner stared at the falling Lion Scorpion. He waited until the Lion Scorpion was almost in front of him before suddenly pulling down the metal pole.    

    

"Weng!"    

    

A low and deep metal vibration suddenly sounded in the night sky. The sound was powerful and penetrating.    

    

The sound of something flying through the air was so fast that Reg did not even see what it was that flew out of the box. The Lion Scorpion that was already in front of him was sent flying back as if it was hit by a hammer.    

    

A crossbow arrow!    

    

A crossbow arrow forged from pure steel!    

    

Reg's pupils suddenly shrank. Seven to eight bolts made from pure steel were densely inserted into the Lion Scorpion's body. Each ballista bolt was deeply inserted into the Lion Scorpion's body. The tough skin of the Lion Scorpion did not have the slightest resistance!    

    

An arrow pierced through the Lion Scorpion's forehead, leaving only the tail of the arrow on the outside.    

    

The Lion Scorpion heavily crashed onto the ground. In an instant, it struggled to stand up, but before it could stand up, it fell down with a loud bang. It did not move, it was dead.    

    

A fatal blow!    

    

Reg's heart was beating rapidly. He looked at the black boxes in front of him. His eyes were filled with shock. These rectangular black boxes were actually so powerful!    

    

Tier 4 Devil Beast and Lion Scorpion actually could not block an attack!    

    

The shop owner's expression also relaxed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead because of the high tension and said, "It's okay, it's okay. If we can't kill it, we will all die."    

    

Reg came back to his senses and looked at the boxes and said, "These boxes are really powerful. Can they only be fired once?"    

    

The shopkeeper nodded and said with a lingering fear, "Yes. Although these arrows are powerful, the number is limited. Moreover, the firing angle is not flexible. If you encounter a Devil Beast or a flexible Devil Beast that is good at long-range magic attacks, it will be very difficult to use them..."    

    

Looking at the wound on Reg's body and the blood at the corner of his mouth, the shop owner showed some concern in his eyes and said, "Quickly go in. I will treat your wound."    

    

The shop owner greeted and two shop assistants walked out of the shop. They walked to the Lion Scorpion that had fallen to the ground. The shop owner dragged the inconspicuous cart into the rest stop.    

    

Reg used all his strength to pull out the huge sword that was inserted into the wooden stake and put it into the Space Ring. Then, he swayed slightly and followed the shop owner inside.    

    

"Come on, young man. I'll help you treat your wound."    

    

The shop owner walked to his cabinet and rummaged for a while. He took out a wooden box and took out some medicine. He patted the stool in front of him and greeted Reg.    

    

Reg went to the front of the owner silently and sat down. He took off his shirt, ripped his pants, and revealed his wound. He said, "You saved me."    

    

The shop owner smiled kindly and said, "It's nothing. It's not only to save you, but also to ensure the safety of the rest station. But you really surprised me. You killed those three by yourself..."    

    

Before he left the shop, the shop owner advised Reg not to go. Later, he used a crossbow to kill the Lion Scorpion to save Reg at the critical moment. Now, he kindly helped Reg treat his wounds. Reg was grateful, but he did not say anything to express his gratitude. In his heart, Reg remembered this kind looking old man.    

    

"Your injury is not light... bear with the pain. I will apply medicine for you."    

    

After using clean gauze to soak in clean water and cleaning Reg's wound, the old man began to apply medicine for Reg. He did not know what medicine it was, but after applying the medicine, he immediately felt that it was cool and the pain in the wound was reduced by a lot.    

    

Reg gritted his teeth and allowed the old man to wrap his wound like a dumpling with gauze. He looked up occasionally and suddenly saw Luh Weier standing at the entrance of the second floor, staring at him blankly.    

    

Luh Weier still had traces of sleepiness on her face, but her eyes were already red. With tears in them, she bit her lower lip with her teeth. She didn't want to make any sound, but when Reg's eyes met hers, the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back as they slid down her cheeks...