"Ah~~~~ monster! Monster! ”

"God, help me!"

"Martha~Martha~~ Where are you?!"

Terrifying roars reverberated through the city, and cries of terror could be heard outside the window. The people who were singing and dancing in the square just now had fallen into a panic, and dense screams, screams, and cries continued to reach Rosen's ears.

"What's going on?"

Rosen was so frightened that he hurried to the window and looked out of the window into the square.

Around the huge bonfire, I don't know when there were 3 more werewolves with a height of nearly 3 meters. This werewolf tore and bit in the crowd, and everywhere it passed, there were severed limbs and wreckage, and there was not a single living mouth left!

Rosen clearly saw that a strong man was grabbed by his hands and feet, and he tore it on both sides, and the man's body was torn in half, and then, the werewolf grabbed half of the man's body with one hand, used it as a weapon, and played wildly, as long as the person who was hit, all of them broke their bones and tendons.

He also saw a heavily armed guard stabbing at the werewolf with a spear in his arms. The werewolf casually flashed the guard's spear, turned around and hit it, and the guard immediately flew out, flying all the way, spurting blood all the way, and when it fell to the ground, its body twisted, and it was completely out of breath.

Lawson could clearly see a werewolf gnawing on a woman's head in his hand, while another werewolf had the intestines of some unlucky guy hanging from his shoulder.

In the face of these monsters with inhuman strength and speed, ordinary people are as helpless as lambs, and they can't do anything but cry and run for their lives.

"Roar~~Roar~~~~"

The werewolves rose to kill, roaring while killing, and every werewolf's eyes were blood-red, and their bodies were covered with blood and a large number of stump flesh, like evil spirits running out of hell!

In an instant, the square became a living hell.

Looking at the desperate crowd, Rosen seemed to return to the night when he had just crossed over to Laplace Manor. At that time, he was just as desperate and helpless in the face of the vampire Viken, and if it wasn't for Anne's help, his body would have rotted into white bones, or he would have been gnawed clean by wild dogs.

'These werewolves, the people behind all this, all deserve to die! ’

He turned back to the corner of the room, took out a bag of hand cannon bullets and put it on his back, replaced the hand cannon in his hand with a new magazine, and ran quickly back to the window.

In the square, a little boy of four or five years old was standing next to the broken body of a woman and weeping. A werewolf spotted him, howled, and pounced on the boy.

Lawson held his breath, his eyes narrowed, the crosshair was aimed at the werewolf, and he decisively pulled the trigger: "Die!" ”

"Bang~~"

The large-caliber hand cannon emitted fireworks more than half a meter long, and the sound of gunfire was heard far away, and Lawson's wrist was slightly numb from the huge reaction force.

Not far away, a thick blood mist rose from the chest of the strong werewolf like a demon of hell, and a blood hole the size of a head appeared that was transparent from front to back.

Such a terrifying injury is that even a werewolf with strong vitality can't bear it.

The werewolf fell out of the air under the action of inertia, and after landing on the ground, his muscles twitched a few times, and then he lost his breath.

"Howl~~~"

The other 2 werewolves spotted Lawson, howled, and immediately rushed towards the Secret Garden Inn.

This time, Lawson, who was boiling with murderous intent, did not retreat but advanced.

He roared, "Werewolves, your time of death has come!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped down from the third-floor window, and when he was in mid-air, he activated his magic power and controlled the air to support his body.

From a distance, he was like a fallen leaf, falling gently on the street below. At this time, 40 meters in front of his body was the large bonfire in the square, and the nearest werewolf was less than 20 meters away.

The air on the street was thick with blood, and the bodies were surrounded by civilians running and screaming in panic, and there were fires in many places, black smoke, screams, and cries, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

Lawson maintained control over the air around his body, allowing the air to form a high-pressure air flow radiating around his body, although the situation was chaotic, although the civilians were running around, but as soon as they approached him 4 meters, they would be gently pushed out by the air current.

At this moment, all he had in his eyes were werewolves, and these werewolves were all very tall and could be distinguished from the crowd at a glance.

Werewolves also apparently don't care about civilians, and at this point in time, Lawson is their only threat, and their goal is simple, to get rid of this sudden warrior immediately.

"Howl~"

The werewolf roared again and rushed towards Lawson from both directions.

With a squint, Lawson activated the alchemy magic, rolled up some bricks on the side of the street, and smashed at the werewolf a little farther away, while the hand cannon in his hand aimed at the werewolf who was less than 10 meters away from him, and decisively pulled the trigger.

At this distance, with Rosen's current inhuman reaction speed, there is no possibility of a mistake at all.

"Bang~~"

The second werewolf was shot in the face, and a terrifying bullet drilled into its head, and the violently increased skull pressure instantly squeezed the skull.

In this world, all living werewolves have heads, and this werewolf who has lost his head is naturally dead and transparent.

It fell in response, and its headless body was still rushing forward because of inertia, and kept rushing in the direction of Lawson, and when it reached a distance of 4 meters, it hit the high-pressure gas wall again, and was pushed out several meters away by the air wall, rolling on the ground with bones.

Kill the wolf and kill the dog!

Even for a werewolf, the scene was too terrifying.

Lawson turned his cannon and aimed it at the last werewolf in the square.

Because of the interference of bricks, this werewolf was still more than 20 meters away from Lawson, and when he saw the target aim the weapon in his hand that made a loud noise and bright light at him, he collapsed directly.

rushed forward and retreated, but turned around and ran.

This guy seems to have some experience with guns, not stupidly running in a straight line, but running left and right at different speeds, which greatly makes it very difficult for Lawson to aim.

"Want to go?!"

Lawson's mind froze, and the magic power rolled up several bricks again, smashing them towards the werewolf at a speed of nearly 100 meters per second.

The werewolf heard the whistling behind him, dodged left and right, and managed to dodge two bricks, but the third brick smashed firmly into its back.

"Uh~~"

Of course, the bricks couldn't kill the werewolf, but the impact of the bricks smashed the werewolf who was running wildly at high speed and staggered forward a few steps, and his body was suddenly stunned.

"Bang~"

Lawson immediately pulled the trigger, and the werewolf's head disappeared.

So far, the werewolves that had just raged in the square and were unstoppable had become three broken corpses, and most of the people in the panic had not yet reacted and were still fleeing the square quickly.

But some people still saw this scene, and they subconsciously stopped and stared blankly at the thin boy on the street, with messy hair and sloppy clothes.

No one thought that such a groomed guy would suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.

"Magician! He must be a magician! ”

"I see him using magic!"

"Saved?"

People shouted.

However, when most people realized that the werewolf was dead, Lawson was nowhere to be found.

Since the werewolf was dead, he naturally did not stop on the street, and he immediately rushed towards the Prancing Horse Mansion.

The werewolves are killing like crazy, this is definitely an organized monster attack, and the Prancing Horse Mansion is also a mansion, which will inevitably become the focus of the monster attack, and he must immediately rush back to support.

The Secret Garden Inn is not far from the Prancing Horse Mansion, less than two streets in between, and Lawson can reach the ground in five minutes if he runs all the way.

However, Lawson had just run 100 meters when out of the corner of his eye suddenly saw a dark shadow rushing towards him at an incredible speed.

The figure is low and thin, looking like a child, but this speed is like light, and at the same time, Lawson also heard a strange sound of 'twitter~' in his ears, as if he was laughing, and as if he was crying, which sounded very infiltrating.

"Oh no, it's a ghost baby! Specifically for me! ”

Ghost Baby, a high-level assassin-type monster known for its speed and vicious attacks, is best known for sneak attacks. Because of its terrifying speed, the target of the ghost baby often dies unexplained, and he doesn't even know how he died.

Even with Rosen's current lightning reaction of the undead, when he found out that he was being attacked by the ghost baby, his eyes could barely catch the shadow of the ghost baby, let alone see through the opponent's attack movements.

In the blink of an eye, Rosen felt a gust of wind blow past him, and immediately after, he felt that something was stabbing his heart, and an unbearable pain hit his heart, rapidly devouring the power of his body.

Rosen staggered a few steps, and finally fell to his knees uncontrollably, and when he looked down, he saw that he had a black dagger stuck in his heart.

"Stalker, you're dead, twitter~"

A shrill voice came from 10 meters away, it was the ghost baby who sneaked up.