"What?!Is he still alive?" Zhang Cheng turned his head in surprise and looked at Pol, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Maybe others don't know how powerful the lightning is just now, but he knows very well that even a half-breed human, even a werewolf known for its super recovery ability, will be killed on the spot 100%.

Because at the moment of impact, the contact site will be burned at a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees Celsius, and all organs in the entire chest cavity, including the heart and lungs, will rapidly fail, and eventually lead to the death of the target.

The power of lightning is so terrifying that humans have been in awe of its power for a long time, and in many myths and legends, only the most powerful gods are qualified to use it as a weapon.

But now, there is a guy who was hit by a lightning arrow head-on, and he didn't die?!

Zhang Cheng felt that his worldview, outlook on life, and values had been seriously impacted, and quickly came to the "corpse", bent down to carefully examine his chest, which exuded a rich smell of burnt, and found an astonishing scene.

I saw that the muscles, skin, and bones that had been completely carbonized were growing again at an extremely slow rate, as if there was a mysterious force that was constantly causing the remaining healthy cells to divide and grow.

And those bad parts fell off little by little, and in less than three to five minutes, a lot of bright red muscle tissue grew easily.

Although the heart has not yet started beating again, it is basically certain that the "big black fool" is indeed not dead, and it will not be long before he wakes up again.

Such a peculiar physique aroused Zhang Cheng's strong curiosity and desire to study.

Completely ignoring the frightened gazes of the people around him, he took out a wooden box full of scalpels, tweezers, test tubes, needles and other tools from his suit pocket, tore a large amount of tissue around the wound as a sample, and then drew another tube of blood, and then stood up contentedly.

I have to say that his behavior just now was quite a bit of a crazy Frankenstein, which directly scared the customers in the bar.

After all, those who can sit here and drink have more or less special abilities or bloodlines, but none of them are willing to be studied.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's behavior becoming more and more outrageous, the corners of Kars's mouth twitched and reminded: "Zhang, that's enough, if you are interested in Pol's bloodline, you can order him to go to your house to study slowly, I believe he will not dare to refuse, but now we have more important things." ”

"What is his pedigree?"

Zhang Cheng, whose curiosity was completely aroused, ignored the other party's urging, but continued to ask with interest.

"Damn! no one knows exactly what his pedigree is, but I think it's either a toad monster or a troll, and there aren't many creatures that can recover that much anyway. Alright, come with me, Ralph, and you come over too. Kars forcibly grabbed Zhang Cheng's arm as he waved at a middle-aged white man who was drinking and chatting with his companions not far away.

The latter, hearing his call, hurriedly put down his cup and followed with a shotgun engraved with a silver mystical symbol.

The three of them quickly walked through the back door of the bar and came to a single room of only about ten square meters.

The middle-aged man named Ralph closed the door casually, bowed slightly, and cautiously tentatively said, "Master Witch Doctor, do you have any instructions for calling me?"

"You wait!" Kars hung him aside, pulling out a few pictures from his close-fitting pocket and throwing them on the table. "Zhang, take a look, I'll tell you what the mission is after that. ”

Zhang Cheng picked up the photo with an inexplicable face, but as soon as he saw it for the first time, he was immediately attracted by the person in the photo, and at the same time, his eyes revealed a chilling light, and he asked directly: "Who is this guy? Where is he hiding?"

"Ah, you seem to remember him, don't you?" Kars smiled and spread his hands. "Don't worry, at the moment I only know that his name is Salas, a werewolf leader who was smuggled into the United States from Latvia not long ago, and it is very likely that he is behind the recent series of attacks on ordinary people. Your mission is to find him out and get to the bottom of things. In return, I will pay you thirty gold dinars first, and thirty more afterwards. ”

"Okay! I'll take this task!" Zhang Cheng didn't hesitate and agreed on the spot.

But he didn't do it for the Golden Dinar, but for revenge, in order to make this man who once led his men chase him for a few streets, and almost paid the price for killing himself as a bastard.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't refuse. Here's thirty gold dinars, and I'll give you some assistants. As he spoke, Carlos turned his gaze to the middle-aged man who was standing motionless. "Ralph, your task and that of your teammates is to assist Zhang in finding the guy in the photo, and it's up to him to decide what to do with it. I gave you an offer of a million dollars for this task, do you have any objections?"

"No! No! It is a pleasure to serve you and the Witch Lord! besides, I have seen what this young wizard is capable of, and I dare not think otherwise. Ralph bowed his head and swore in reassurance.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the same work should be paid the same, and even if there is a difference, it must not be dozens or even hundreds of times worse.

But he knows very well that the underground world has never been a fair place, but a hunting ground that follows the principle of "survival of the fittest".

Half-blood demon hunters like them, who don't have any particularly powerful abilities, can't earn gold dinars at all, and they are already very satisfied if they can earn more dollars to improve their lives.

Carlos nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! ”

After saying this, he got up and left the room directly, disappearing into the dim underground passage.

When Carlos walked away, Ralph's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he turned his head and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Wizard, if you don't mind, can you come back to the bar with me?" ”

"No problem, but before that, I have a question, what exactly do you do, do you have any special abilities?" Zhang Cheng looked the other party up and down with a slightly curious gaze.

As a mage, he could clearly perceive that there was some kind of mysterious energy in the other person's body, which was very meager but gave people a sense of danger.

"We're just a bunch of demon hunters, dealing with unruly monsters, or half-bloods. In fact, we're half-human ourselves, so we have a lot of abilities. In my case, you can attach an energy to a cold weapon or bullet with the help of a magic symbol, and the moment it hits, it will cause a violent explosion and inflict heavy damage on the enemy. Ralph didn't mean to hide it, and said it generously......