The Journey of the Demon Hunter

In fact, most hunters are talking about hunting, talking about the fun hunting. A perfect slaughter, worthy of the title of Hunting Night. There was still a lot of blood remaining on the hunters' trench coats. They did not change their clothes. The **** smell brought them unparalleled enjoyment.

"Look at this. This is our latest experimental weapon. We added an inner shell to the bomb, and we improved the flame bomb. After the explosion, the flame sticks to the monster and burns. We call this thing It’s an incendiary bomb and can be used even in a humid environment."

The craftsman of the Dynamite Bucket Gang gave the hunter a black bomb "After you go hunting next time, remember to tell us the effect. The burning effect, the burning time, can you burn out the monster's flesh and blood in the fastest time."

"I remember." The hunter grinned, not even noticing that his appearance had begun to change, and the blood he had just drunk still remained at the corner of his mouth.

At the entrance to the Cathedral of the Healing Church, hunters come in from the outside from time to time. No one notices any abnormalities. It may be that they are almost the same now. Brado who refuses to accept the blood of Anan is the only one. Perverted person.

"Where are you going, German?"

Looking at the old hunter who was about to leave, Lawrence asked aloud, "This is your glory, why do you want to leave?"

"I'm old, Lawrence, let me go to the Hunter's Workshop to take a break." Geman lowered the brim of his hat. "This is a young man's business. Don't mix up with me as an old guy."

After all, he turned and walked out of the cathedral.

Lawrence was holding his head a little irritably. After a while, he turned to Master William who was flipping through the pages of the book. "Master, can we start? I am worried that the corpse will be parked for too long, which will affect the research."

"No, Lawrence, the moonlight is too bright." Master William raised his head, his cloudy eyes looking towards the sky through the vertical window at the top of the cathedral. The dark clouds receded, and compared with the pale moonlight, the candlelight in the cathedral looked slightly inferior.

"Bright light is the right time for research."

Master William did not respond, he just stared at the sky with his muddy eyes that seemed blind.

"I see the moon."

Mansis also said nothing. He looked at the corpse of the orphan Kos in front of him with a thoughtful look.

The 565th chapter joins the hunt

"I need an explanation."

In the laboratory of the research hall, Maria looked at the operating table. The swollen head had become shriveled. Several special metal iron forceps were inserted into the brain, and it seemed that she was conducting anatomical research on the brain that had drained her brain fluid. The two researchers who had been knocked out before seemed to have been carried away. The remaining people thought that the attack was found here, so they went to seek the help of the hunters stationed in the research hall, but they did not expect that Maria came here, but The first reaction is not to track the attackers, but to ask them what the research is going on here.

"The research work has nothing to do with you, Hunter." One of the researchers said to Maria. "The research report has been robbed. You must find it back. It is a report to be sent to the church."

"Answer me."

Maria's cold eyes made the researcher swallow the rest of the words.

"You, don't you want the blood bottle? What are you doing?"

Maria put her hand on Luoyang's knife handle.

"Wait, I said, I said." The researcher was frightened, and he raised his hands and took a few steps back. "Damn, this is a link that all experiments must go through. This is working for the church, if you need any explanation. , Just go to the cathedral to find Bishop Lawrence to explain. Oh, yes, you are a hunter. Your master must know and agree to this matter. If you have anything you want, go to them. You think it will be provided. Did your runes fall from the sky?"

"Master German?"

Maria was shocked.

"I'm going to write a report to the cathedral. We need a hunter who can help." The researcher mumbled out of the laboratory and almost ran into the demon hunter who was returning with Adeline.

Zelin glanced at the researcher who was walking away. He walked in and saw Maria in the research room alone. Maria raised her head when she heard the footsteps coming in.

"You are back, hunter, your mission..."

Adeline followed Zelin and walked into the research room. After seeing the corpse with the swollen brain dissected on the operating table, the blood saint's face became paler. This is definitely not a good scene. Zelin glanced at it, and the inside of the swollen brain seemed to be covered with things similar to eyes, but they were not eyes, just imitations of eyes, to be precise, a bunch of eyes similar to eyes. The colloid.

"You succeeded? Great, you impressed me."

"I heard Adeline on the road that she would also undergo an experiment." Zelin's gaze shifted to the operating table. "Is it such an experiment?"

"Her experiment... the experiment here should be terminated." Maria picked up the blood-stained bed sheet nearby and put it on the corpse. "Are you going to the cathedral? Take Adrian, I'll go with you." "The huntress looked at the blood saint "I can't let her stay here."

"A wise decision." Zelin nodded.

Maria and Adeline will go to Yanan in a carriage, and Zelin suggests that Maria take Adeline to the chapel. Of course, it is not called the Ulton Chapel yet. Adeline has read many church books and has never seen the name Ulton.

But Zelin is no later than them. When alone, the ghost horse Avak is a very convenient means of transportation. But before calling out the ghost horse, he must talk to Simon one last time.

"I give you a suggestion, a foreigner, don't try to obstruct the established facts." Simon is still the same, with a tone that has already seen everything. "No one knows what the end of this is, because no one has ever succeeded. They are all dead, in various places. This is just one of the dreams of the ancient gods. No matter what you do in the dream, you cannot change anything."

"I will find what I need here, and then find the culprit outside of the dreamland that keeps the nightmare continuing." Zelin looked at the ebony blade in his hand. The dark metal does not reflect light, but anyone can do it. Feeling the chill of the blade "I once had regrets, but I won't experience the same regrets a second time." The demon hunter raised his head, "This nightmare has been too long."

He didn't know how many people died because of this nightmare, perhaps since Byer Watkins, since the scholars of Byer Watkins first took out the blood of the ancient **** hidden in the underground labyrinth.

"There is a dangerous light in your eyes, outsider."

"How do they call such a night? The night of hunting?" Zelin raised his head, the bright moon hung high in the sky, but he knew the original appearance of the moon, the **** moon. "You use bows and arrows, you used to Have you hunted prey? I’ve been doing this for a long time. Whether it’s a beast or a monster, the things to do are basically the same. Find the trace, analyze the clues, track the target, find the prey, and then kill it."

"There will be hunters who will hunt you. I believe that if someone feels dangerous, there will be hunters who will deal with you." Simon spreads out his hands. "You can deal with one hunter, maybe two hunters, but there will always be When a hunter comes to hunt you, you will always miss.” The bow hunter’s tone became a little confused. The dream is about to end, wake up before the start of the new round and escape from Yanan. You have no reason to stay."

"How can you think I don't have one."

Zelin asked back. He put the ebony blade in the scabbard and made sure that he could draw the sword out at any time. "I'm going to heal the church's cathedral tonight. Are you coming?"

"This is very dangerous behavior."

"There is no safe time for hunting."

"It's hard to choose." Simon pulled the cloth around his forehead and adjusted his position. "Go to the cathedral? What do you want to know?"

Simon has spent a long time in this nightmare. If the nightmare is repeating the same things over and over again, then he must know what happened to Jiu Yanan before dawn tonight.

"Tell me, what happened after the cathedral?"

Simon doesn't necessarily know the details of everything, but he must know what happened afterwards. If Zelin knew in advance what would happen next, he would definitely be able to make more preparations, just as Simon told him in advance what kind of experiments the Blood Saint Adele would accept.

"When dawn comes, it is not the rising sun, but the lava and flames that illuminate the city of Yanan. The flames spread from the location of the cathedral, and then Yanan was drowned in blood." Simon supported his forehead. "I will tell you everything I know. If you will use the resonance bell to call Irene in the future, remember to say hello to her. After you know, what will you do next?"

"According to them." The beast eyes of the demon hunter shrank slightly. "Tonight, I will join the hunt."

Chapter 566 Before Dawn

The sky before dawn is extremely dark.

Only a pale moon hung in the sky. The faint blue ghost horse galloped across the hard concrete ground. Leaving the silent high-rise building and the oil lamp hanging on the side of the road behind him. The air was cold and humid, and the sea seemed to be in high tide. The sea water flowing up from the channel almost submerged the strange-shaped stones, shimmering in the moonlight.

Suddenly, a figure staggered out of the alley on the side of the street. He almost hit Avak. Zelin quickly tightened the reins, and the ghost horse stood upright, and his front legs just kicked the person who came out to the ground. , The townspeople fell to the ground with a snap.

"Be careful!"

Zelin rolled over and got off the horse. The kicked man was sitting halfway on the ground, shaking constantly. The demon hunter walked up and pressed his shoulder. He felt a piece of mucus in his hand, blood stained on his clothes.

He looked at the face that had become so stiff from fear. The townspeople panicked, their eyelids twitched, and their gums murmured something. Then his voice came out, trembling shouts, as if facing some terrible monster that could destroy reason.

"Go, go! The monster is here—run away! Don’t wait any longer—they know we are here—run away—fast—get out of this town!"