In the Blood Source Curse Lifelong Hunter has three competitive blood, spiritual vision, and runes, Meng Haoran already has the blood and spiritual vision of the first two ancient gods, but the last rune has no chance to be seen.

Tonight the moon hangs low and the hunt will turn into a slow long night, imprisoned in a terrible hunter's nightmare, and if you want to escape, you must destroy the cause of the beast plague, or it will never end.

Meng Haoran remembered the old man's words, but he didn't say yes or no, because there was no need.

At this moment, it's tonight, it's not anywhere, it's Yanan.

Before continuing to explore, Meng Haoran returned to the workshop and recovered a Blood Crystal Workshop enhancement item.

The evaluation of this item can also be seen in the Hunter's Workshop: One of the Workshop items lost in the Hunter's Dream, and the Hunter who retrieves it can be enhanced by embedding the Blood Crystal into the weapon.

Bloodstone enhancements can also change the attributes of weapons, just as blood is what determines the nature of living organisms.

In the past few days, Meng Haoran has also collected many previously lost things for the hunter's workshop.

In the face of these lost and regained things, sometimes Meng Haoran does wonder if he really inherited the things of the previous reincarnation?

Interestingly, after defeating the old hunter Gascoigne, the Yusefka clinic that Meng Haoran had been thinking about was finally launched.

This is a place that Meng Haoran is very interested in, you must know that the small clinic that the foreigners came to in this story is here, and the exchange transfusion therapy that cures all diseases is carried out here.

After coming to the Yusefka Clinic through the Ninth Book of Art, as Meng Haoran expected, this place and the Joseph Clinic really looked exactly the same.

However, there is a more crucial figure here, the beautiful female doctor Yusefka, Meng Haoran tried hard to suppress his urge to kick open the door and kill the fake Yusefka inside.

Because the time has not yet come, as Father Gascoigne said, there is always a pair of blood-red eyes in the sky watching us.

Meng Haoran tried hard to suppress his anger, and then left here, as for the false lies of the fake Yusefka, Meng Haoran, who is also a woman, no longer wants to listen to it.

Because Meng Haoran has more important things, hurry up and brush Yanan's copy to the end.

On the way to frantically farm monsters all the way, Meng Haoran noticed that most of the monsters in Old Yanan were some humanoid creatures.

They have large bodies, though they are generally somewhat deformed. They hold a variety of weapons in their hands, some of them are agricultural tools and even slabs and stones, but this also proves that they are still conscious, because the difference between humans and animals is whether they use tools or not.

The roar of the monster and the blood-colored sky and foul air gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and Meng Haoran was in this environment all the way forward.

Now Meng Haoran has become a qualified hunter, and he can safely send every monster on the road in a calm state.

Meng Haoran felt the urgency of time, because Yanan, the second London, was only one of the main dreams.

And this time the battlefield is not in the main dream of Third London, but in the real dream of Third London.

Although the healing of the Church in real dreams is only a small role at the moment, there are also the Cainhurst Bloodline, Byron Weith College, the Manses School, and the Catholic Church.

They are all lurking in them, which is not to say that they are in trouble, but that these many forces are the pawns of the moon god, that is, the monster of the moon.

In fact, the situation in front of you is like a set-piece on a football field, and if you throw away the human wall in the middle, it can be seen as a direct PK between the penalty and the goalkeeper of the set-piece.

In addition to real dreams, in other dreams, Meng Haoran disdains the life and death of those characters, and even his own life and death.

Because dying once is the same as dying countless times, the real battlefield can only be in real dreams.

In the process of killing, Meng Haoran had already replaced the weapon in his hand with a long sword, so the reason for this was because now Meng Haoran's killing technique was very proficient.

This kind of long sword, which can halve a giant monster in half, has now become Meng Haoran's most proficient weapon, but in the process of killing, Meng Haoran also felt the pleasure brought by blood, which made her very uneasy!

Along the way, Meng Haoran did not give any of the residents where they should go.

Because there is no point in going anywhere is death.

However, on the way forward, Meng Haoran took the elevator of this world for the first time, which is quite similar to the old elevator in movies and television.

But what is the power of this ancient elevator, Meng Haoran did not delve into it.

Meng Haoran walked directly up along the way, although there were some detours and sometimes passed through some dark and deep sewers and the like.

The huge rats and the running wild boars are all a sight to behold, and there are also more hospitable weirdos here, some of whom are holding embroidery needles that have been enlarged countless times and attacking Meng Haoran!

Sometimes, after obtaining enough props, Meng Haoran would return to the workshop in the hunter's dream, which is now Meng Haoran's home, where Meng Haoran made his own weapons.

But now there are no dolls made by Geman himself, no skeletons that dance in fountains, or even stone tablets for purpose.

Nothing, nothing.

This made Meng Haoran feel very lonely, and after all this, Meng Haoran deeply felt that the hunter was no longer the kind of idea that wanted to make the hunter's workshop lively.

Even Meng Haoran didn't want to see another hunter, he didn't want to see Geman, he didn't want to see Chiefka, he didn't want to see Simon, he didn't want to see Maria.

Meng Haoran didn't want to see any hunter in the game, not even Ludwig, in Meng Haoran's kind heart, she was willing to carry everything on her shoulders, but she knew that this was an extravagant hope.

And on the way forward, Meng Haoran also found a tall human with a white mask and a weapon that resembled a cross in his hand.

Meng Haoran used his sword and musket to carve out a path of a song of blood and fire all the way through the burning and flooded city of Yanan, which was burned and flooded.

What caused some difficulties for Meng Haoran on the road was an extremely tall giant, and legend has it that they were the former Sumerians.

This kind of giant holds a huge sharp axe in his hand, and every attack can crack the back of the stone, through continuous hunting, Meng Haoran, whose physical fitness is already strong enough to be perverted, is no longer afraid of this kind of small boss at this time.

Because Meng Haoran didn't have a system panel in the game, he didn't know what his attributes were.

However, through the continuous killing and the blood staining his skin, Meng Haoran felt as if he could absorb the blood and soul of the killed through the sharp blade in his hand to constantly strengthen himself.

It's a wonderful feeling to get stronger, and it probably explains why so many hunters who have fallen into a frenzy are so desperate to kill.

Meng Haoran could clearly feel that his situation was made stronger by the Silver Key and the Ninth Art Book working together.

It is not so much that the last enemy of the moon god is himself, but that the last enemy of the moon god is the two plug-ins on his body.

Finally, in the process of fighting all the way, I met a person in the plot: Alfred!

The handsome blonde man knelt reverently in front of the statue of the Axeman, muttering prayers to himself.

Meng Haoran was very interested in this little brother who did not hunt the crazy mutant beast in the hunting profession, but chose to kneel here alone and pray.

But then again, what girl wouldn't be interested in such a handsome and dashing blonde guy?

Meng Haoran asked Alfred in a mocking tone: Hello, why is the handsome guy praying here alone on such a beautiful hunting night in the morning?

Do you have any stories to tell me?

Alfred stood up at this time and greeted Meng Haoran very friendly: Oh, hello, it turns out that you are a young huntress, you are so beautiful.

Well, forgive me, I'm not particularly good at accosting women.

But since you want to listen to my story, I can tell you about it.

That's a story about Byrkingworth and the early days of the healing church, would you like to hear it, beautiful girl?

Meng Haoran was also tired at this time, although he knew this story before, he still wanted to hear Alfred, the handsome blond guy, tell it again.