Woo~

The desolate horn sounded, and Donald felt a suffocation in his heart for no reason, and swallowed his saliva violently, without thinking too much, this must have been blown by Aldrich.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, someone under the tree held up a gray-black goat's horn.

"Aldrich, you have hidden deep enough, say, Miss Audrey has been hidden by you!"

Donald took aim with his gun and did not shoot immediately, and now there is a missing person who has not been found.

"I didn't kidnap Miss Audrey, never. ”

This is Aldrich's reply, bland to the point of tediousness, he is just making a statement.

"You didn't kidnap him? What a joke, what are you doing by controlling the blood beast to suck the blood of cows and sheep, is it just to get revenge on Mr. Bartlet?"

"Mr. Bartlet has no place to be sorry for me, they raised me as an orphan, how can there be a grudge. ”

Aldridge is different from others, he was born an orphan, he was adopted by the Bartlets since he was a child, regardless of his old age, the actual age does not have to be much older than Audrey.

"Donald, this guy is an orphan, there's a problem. ”

Sherlock took a step towards Donald, and what Zil Bartlet had told them was that Aldridge was coming home to visit his family!

"Hmph, what an unreasonable inferior person, Mr. Bartlet's provide you with work and food, and you repay them like this, disgusting, really disgusting, talking to you is simply lowering my style!"

Sherlock slapped Donald on the back with his hand covertly, and then loudly counted Aldrich.

"You don't understand what I've given and are not qualified to deny me here. ”

His own intentions were denied, and Aldrich's mood began to become agitated.

"Then let me tell you something clear, you summoned blood beasts, sucked the blood of cattle and sheep, and then forcibly poured the condensed 'blood crystals' into Miss Audrey's body, poor Miss Audrey, even if you look ugly, it is a pity that you have to be turned into a beast by a disgusting guy like you with a forbidden ritual. ”

That's right, Sherlock didn't tell Donald about the worse situation at that time, when the blood of cattle and sheep entered the human body in the form of "blood crystals", the original effect of changing the appearance was still there.

It is still beautiful, but it has changed from the aesthetics of humans to the aesthetics of cattle and sheep.

"You talk nonsense, that's not my fault at all, she's going to be like that, I'm ......"

"What are you, you don't know why she became like that? Isn't it the blood beast you summoned, of course all the mistakes are on you, or is it not you who summoned the blood beast, but the young lady?"

The bright jewelry in the bedside table, the clothes in the wardrobe that show off the figure, these things are enough to prove Miss Audrey's pursuit of beauty.

Coupled with the teacher who just came to Wheat Valley, a girl who is in love, will undoubtedly begin to value her appearance.

"Even if you know what, both of you will die here today!"

The secret in his heart was discovered, and Aldrich did not look angry, because he saw the guy coming.

Ga~

With a special low roar, the blood beast reappeared in the jungle on the side.

Dash, leap, and pounce on Aldrich!

What's the situation?

Since Sherlock and Donald dared to dismount and chase into the jungle, it meant that they were ready to fight the Blood Beast.

The Blood Beast did appear, but it was Aldrich who summoned it first.

Before the enemy could be solved, he first pinned his companion to the ground.

It's not an expression of intimacy...... Because from Donald's point of view, the blood beast's teeth were already embedded in Aldrich's right arm.

The flesh was torn, the bones of her arms were clearly rubbed against sharp objects, and the pain spread throughout her body, and she had told herself that as long as she had goat horns, she could control the monster.

Fake?

"I see...... Haha, I see! I will pay you back, and I will pay you back all that I owe you!"

Laughing with his mouth open, but his brows can't be stretched, the blood in his body is passing, negative states such as exhaustion and weakness pour into his mind, and life is far away from this taciturn man, so he is no longer silent.

At least at the end of his life, he wants to express his emotions.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and the Blood Beast let go of Aldrich's arm and jumped backwards, dodging the bullet.

"This blood beast was really not summoned by Aldrich, he took the summoning props, but he did not have the qualifications to control the blood beast, so he was counterattacked by the blood beast, and the goat corner is here...... I was deceived, the original owner didn't plan to recall the blood beast at all, this was to bury us and Aldrich together, ruthless enough!"

The vast majority of otherworldly summons will only obey the orders of the summoner himself, and the two parties are in a contractual relationship, and there is no possibility of verbal transfer of control in the middle, Aldrich holds the goat's horns, he may think that this is the key prop to control the blood beast, but in fact it is just a prop used to call the blood beast.

The wound on his arm quickly stopped bleeding, not because of Aldrich's good physique, but judging from his dull and gray complexion, there should be no blood to flow in his body.

Hiss~

After all, there is a gap between human blood and beast blood, and the blood beast hovers in front of the two of them, the two fangs in its mouth are flashing red, and there are several red lines flowing backwards under the skin, flowing through the neck and back, and the injuries on the body that are not yet complete are actually repairing at a strange speed at this moment.

Flutter ~ flutter!

The protruding knuckles on the back pierce the flesh and grow from the spikes of the porcupine, swaying in all directions with the wind in the woods.

"Sucking human blood to strengthen strength, no wonder kill Aldrich first, it turned out that he had planned it a long time ago, retreated and found a tree trunk as a cover. ”

Before the words fell, Sherlock shot continuously, a distance of several meters, this time the blood beast did not retreat, it chose to break through after completing its evolution, although ordinary bullets hit it can still break through the defense, but the blood that flows out is not much, obviously not deep into the flesh, only hurts the flesh.

The Blood Beast's target is Donald, who is not very intelligent, but can perceive who brings him a higher level of threat.

The spikes on its back pressed forward, then shot out like arrows, piercing the rain and heading straight for Sherlock, who itself was running wildly towards Donald's location.

The heavy footsteps made a popping sound on the woodland, and the debris was splashing, and Donald, who had already retreated behind a tree, noticed it, and immediately withdrew the original magazine of the pistol and took out the new goods he had just received from his pocket.

Rainwater drops fall on the surface, and a rose surrounded by ears of grain emits a faint fluorescence.

This is the special weapon that Sherlock took from the Resuscitation Sect, and delivered two magazines to Donald when he was on the donkey cart, and it was only now that Donald learned that all Orthodox churches regularly store special bullets or special weapons, that is, they have been blessed by the church and have been attached to the existence of strange powers.

This is so that the apostles or ordinary believers who are walking everywhere can use the power of the church in the face of evil, symbolizing the omnipresence of divine grace.

Different sects have different rules in this regard, some sects are only for their own followers, and if they want to pick up what is prepared in the church, they must show the insignia distributed to believers within the sect, while friendly sects such as the revival sect are willing to provide this type of prop to the outside world, but only for bullets, and a certain amount of remuneration must be paid.

This is already very enlightened, and it is the main reason why Sherlock is happy to know that the church in Wheat Valley belongs to the revival church.

The words were divided into two ends, Donald loaded the magazine here, and waited for the blood beast to appear.

"Damn, looking for me again, am I a bully?"

Shen Hu *** The divine power is highly condensed, leaning against the tree, the voice is on the left, this time he does not plan to run.

The huge body brought a strong potential energy when it ran, so that the blood beast itself was not so easy to brake the car, rushed to the left side of the tree trunk, failed to turn in time, and the front paws supported the ground, slowing down for a second and then forcibly turning.

Mental Shock!

During this time, the Clock Meditation method practice increased Donald's mental power from 1 to about 2.5, and the mental impact that he had to pay a lot of money to use in the warehouse area only made him feel slightly dizzy at the moment while keeping his power unchanged.

And this attack bought Donald another 2 seconds, he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, and he couldn't hit it from 10 meters away, and now the distance is not even two meters, so it won't go wrong, right?

The muzzle of the gun spewed out fire one after another, and the bullets rushed into the naked body of the blood beast in the next moment, different from the previous effect, the moment these bullets touched the blood beast, it seemed to emit high temperature, and the naked eye could see that there was a white mist rising from the wound.

Hiss~

The blood beast roared in pain, the scarlet in its eyes was a little thicker, and the muscles on its two hind legs tensed and jumped forward, about to kill Donald like he had done when he attacked Aldrich before!

It's just that these 2 seconds of time, coupled with the painful delay of the subsequent wound, are enough for Donald to move after shooting, bypassing the trees, and running directly to another nearby tree, not caring about the distance, what he wants is for the blood beast to turn around and expose its back to the other gun!

The gun in his hand was too powerful, and even with the help of the Blessed Bullet, the damage was still limited, and Sherlock had to be pulled out of space.

Tong!

Bursts of gas erupted, dull bursts, bullets with air currents rushing into the back of Donald as he circled the bloodbeast, the pointer moving back a third, Sherlock's habit had always been.

The flesh and blood lifted, coupled with the bonus of bullets, the sound of the clatter filled the wound, and the blood beast staggered, turned its head again, and rushed towards Sherlock.

"Monster materials, I'm missing!"

In an absolutely standard half-squat shooting position, the auxiliary left index finger is attached to the button under the dial on one side, and the hands are pushed all the way down.

Two meters away, the blood beast jumped up, its mouth slanted, and the blood stains in its mouth that had not dried were wrapped in saliva and dripping.

Tong!!

The gas is depleted, and in exchange for a white mist and bullets with strong winds!