"Surround him!"

"Second team, prepare to attack the tentacles and rescue those children as much as possible!"

Although there was some surprise that Hulk did not listen to orders, but at this time, it was obvious that everything was given priority to besieging the corpses of the ambush, and Flock, worthy of the experienced old witcher, arranged the team members in an instant according to the situation on the scene.

"I swear...... I will keep an eye on the light! ”

Several burly witchers stepped forward, brandishing their wide slashing sabers like door panels in their hands, chanting oaths in their mouths, and slashing forward.

Laugh at!

The sword flew and a large number of tentacles fell to the ground.

For the first time, the mountain-like Voodoo corpse was repulsed, and many people had painful expressions on their faces.

"Be careful, its bodily fluids are highly toxic and anesthetic!"

The demon hunters present put on a metal mask-like device one after another and entered the battle circle.

"It's now!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his left hand, the holy light elixir on his belt automatically fell on the big sword, slashing forward like lightning.

Burst!

Another tentacle fell, and the imp on it was caught by him, and after a few points under his feet, he quickly left the battlefield.

"It's Pete! He's alive! ”

Ammon flew forward, looked at the pale little ghost, and cried with joy: "Thank you, Mr. Witcher! ”

"Well, it's dangerous here, I'll escort you out!"

Fang Yuan looked at Pete in Aimeng's arms, but the expression on his face was a little strange.

"Roar...... Crunch...... Crunch! ”

At this time, the wounded voodoo corpse roared loudly, and many tentacles retracted, accompanied by a creepy chewing sound.

Immediately after being wounded, it began to devour other flesh to make up for itself.

"The monster...... I'm going to kill it! ”

Tears splashed in Ammon's eyes, covering Wren's eyes, and under Fang Yuan's escort, he quickly left this area.

"Prepare the Flame Glue!"

Later, Flock's voice was full of anger, and it was obvious that he had prepared and made a lot of plans.

Raging!

It didn't take long for a large flame to burst into flames, with the cheers of the demon hunters.

"It's just a corpse, and it doesn't have much wisdom, as long as it is targeted, it can be taken down with minimal loss......" Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, seeing that he didn't know how many residents on both sides were alarmed, he opened the window and looked at the sparks in shock, and some were even ready to use a basin of water to put out the fire.

And Ammon was holding Pete, followed by several little ghosts, running wildly with Fang Yuan all the way.

"Didn't we win? Why keep running? ”

Wren was panting, but he firmly held his two younger siblings and asked with some puzzlement.

"This question...... I'm afraid I'm going to ask you! ”

Fang Yuan looked at Ammon: "How is it?" Do you feel safe? ”

"Nope!"

Ammon shook his head: "I always feel that this place is dangerous, and I must leave immediately!" ”

"I feel the same way!"

Fang Yuan nodded solemnly, but at this time, he was even more convinced in his heart that this Aimeng was not an ordinary person.

"The shack area is on fire!"

"There are monsters!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

……

All kinds of voices converged, and it was a mess.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the fire spread, and it seemed to ignite the entire Bay of Pigs at once.

"It's ...... Flock missed! Someone is deliberately creating chaos! ”

Fang Yuan looked at the scenes around him, and a thought suddenly rose in his mind.

Widespread chaos and carnage, preferably mixed with flesh and blood sacrifices, is the demon's favorite ritual!

"If someone is pleasing the devil with this......"

Fang Yuan looked around, because he ran away in a hurry, at this time, even if he and Aimeng and the others had a burden of children, they were also able to run out of the Bay of Pigs, watching the orange flames in the harbor rise, illuminating the sky.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, even in this noisy night, it was very conspicuous: "Strange...... Monster! ”

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly saw a lot of pitch-black shadows, emerging from the night, wantonly slaughtering the crowd in the harbor.

"Squeak!"

In mid-air, a black shadow flashed, and in an instant, a huge bat-like monster flew down, its claws extremely sharp.

"It's ...... Gargoyles?! ”

Fang Yuan's heavy sword swung, and the whole person jumped high, cutting an arc in mid-air: "Morning Star Sword Technique - Hunting Bat Kill!" ”

Laugh at!

The silver-glowing heavy sword dodged the gargoyle's minions, stabbing into its chest, the core of kinetic energy at a tricky angle.

"Squeak!"

The huge gargoylee smashed to the ground, revealing a small pit, and the original body immediately turned gray and turned into stone, cracking inch by inch.

A core the size of a quail egg, glowing with golden light, was picked out by Fang Yuan's sword and held in his hand.

"Good...... It's amazing! ”

Wren looked at this scene, his small eyes full of envy.

When the gargoyle pounced down, he felt that he was dead, but he didn't expect that it was such a gargoyle, in front of this young demon hunter, he was so vulnerable!

"Witcher?"

He looked at Fang Yuan and suddenly clenched his fists: "I also want to become a demon hunter and have the power to protect my family!" ”

"What's going on?"

In the Bay of Pigs, Flock was simply anxious: "The voodoo corpse has not been solved yet, where did these gargoyles, ghouls, and werewolves come from?" ”

"Your Excellency!"

A demon hunter next to him suddenly lifted a section of the floor tiles, looked at the dark brown ritual on the ground, as if written with blood, and showed a horrified expression on his face: "This is a ritual ......, and their real goal is to sacrifice and please demons!" ”

"Ask the union for help now!"

Flock held his sword in both hands, staring at Roshan as he continued to advance in the flames in front of him.

Even under the incineration of the fiery glue, the wounds of this voodoo corpse are constantly healing, showing an astonishing vitality.

And the most important thing is that there are already other night clans looming around, looking at this place with bad intentions, showing a kind of encirclement.

'It's a trap! ’

Cold sweat dripped from Flock's forehead: 'The elite of the branch can't all be buried here......

At this time, the situation can be described as very critical.

There is a voodoo corpse inside, which has restrained most of the witcher's force, and there is a group of night clans outside who are constantly shrinking the encirclement.

The worst thing is that the entire Bay of Pigs has turned into a huge ritual and began to sacrifice to the demon!

Every minute and second that time takes is more and more detrimental to them.

"Who is the sacrificial demon?"

Flock asked loudly.

"I'm translating...... It is the Burning Monarch of the Flames, the Demon Seth!! ”

A witcher immediately shouted.

"Damn...... It's it again! Flock gritted his teeth.

Although this demon is not the most powerful one, it is definitely the most troublesome.

Its worshippers are all over the continent of Arka, and even in the last church incident, that fallen demon descendant also has its black hand behind it.

"Separate some of the people and stop the ceremony immediately!"

Flock commanded loudly, pulling a silver dagger from his bosom.

"In the name of ice...... Sanction you! ”

He chanted the incantation quickly, activating the magic weapon in his hand.

Bang!

A circle of azure fluorescence appeared around him, and with a whistling sound, a tornado filled with ice and snow suddenly formed, sweeping towards the Voodoo corpse.

Syllable!

The surrounding temperature plummeted, dripping into ice.

A large number of snowflakes spread, clinging to the huge mass of flesh of the Voodoo corpse, and in a matter of moments it froze into a pure white statue.

"Is this the high-ranking magic weapon that the Vice President has mastered, the Frost Dagger? Sure enough, just like the rumors, it was made with the fangs of an ice demon, and its power was infinitely close to the existence of imitation holy weapons. ”

When the other demon hunters saw this, their mouths opened wide and they let out all kinds of compliments.

"Hurry up and get to work!"

Flock roared, "My dagger can only be used once in a day, and it won't be able to contain this voodoo corpse for long......"

At this time, the demon hunters found that cracks had spread on the ice sculptures, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for themselves, and they didn't dare to keep their hands anymore, and all kinds of hole cards came out one after another, killing the surrounding night families.

A tragic war is about to break out!

……

"The vampires on the Arka continent are disgusting, but the ghouls are close to the appearance of humans!"

Outside the Bay of Pigs, Fang Yuan withdrew his big sword and looked at the corpse of the ghoul that had been pierced on the ground.

The night clan that roamed the periphery and attacked them had the appearance of an ordinary human, and was even wearing clothes, but when the palms of their hands were activated, they turned into hideous claws, and fangs appeared in their mouths.

'Ghouls have the appearance of mortals, like to mingle with human society, only when hunting, they show their fangs and claws, sometimes they are keen to become friends with humans, and wait until the relationship is stable, and then start hunting, very much enjoy the shock, struggle, and despair of their prey when they are dying, which is called the 'cooking process' - Chapter 13, subsection 2, The Study of Ghoul Hunting in the Night Companion Illustrated Book. ’

Just now, this ghoul was also disguised as a refugee, wanting to attack Fang Yuan by surprise.

It's a pity that in front of his fiery eyes, this ability is still not enough.

"Ghouls' fangs and claws are good materials......"

Fang Yuan's long sword was sharpened, and he immediately cut off what he wanted and put it into the package.

"These two claws don't seem to be enough...... Don't try again, see if you can hunt a few more, or capture the werewolves......"

He looked in the direction of the harbor, with a deep look on his face, and then turned to look at Ammon: "How are you?" ”

"I ...... I'm okay! ”

Amon was trembling with his arms in his hands, but he still hadn't recovered from his fear.

And Fang Yuan, who saw this scene, had a ray of essence flashing in his pupils.

"Pete is awake!"

At this moment, Wren let out a cheer and hugged the little boy who was rescued: "Pete...... It's great that you're okay! ”

"No...... No! ”

In an instant, the fear in Ammon's heart rose to the limit, and he couldn't help but blurt out.