Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

Five werewolf warriors pulled the trigger and rained down ultraviolet bullets, interrupting the Headless Horseman's charge.

In today's era, human warfare is dominated by the use of both hot and cold weapons, not to mention that the European battlefield has the world's most advanced war mode, in fact, the two armies are facing each other, and the most powerful and decisive type of military is still cavalry.

Therefore, the Headless Horseman was not aware of the horror of automatic fire, and was even more unheard of for ultraviolet weapons, and played GG in the charge.

Leather armor, riding boots, gloves, cloak, the Headless Horseman was all black, and the black war horse under his crotch exploded into clusters of white light under the rain of bullets.

The black mist rose and there was a long neigh, and the horse fell with several bullets, and the Headless Horseman flew away.

Lucian raised his fist and motioned for the werewolf warriors to stop firing, away from modern civilization, they lacked supplies, and the ultraviolet bullet was a mass killer that could save money, and it was more practical to keep it for vampires.

In the mud, the hooves of the black war horse trembled, and the bullet holes on its body emitted a white halo, like ripples on the water surface, expanding outward little by little. In just a moment, the body of more than six hundred catties collapsed into a black mist, and disappeared with the wind.

As a dark creature and a close relationship with the necromancy, the Headless Horseman has little resistance to ultraviolet weapons, lying upright on the ground and trembling, his body glowing with bullet holes, constantly eroding and stripping him of the black on his body.

That is, there is no head, otherwise you can hear ahhh

Just when Russell and the others thought that the battle was over, the headless horseman, who was eighty percent cold, stopped convulsing, and the dark aura on his body suddenly condensed, instantly overwhelming the residual ultraviolet radiation, and the repaired body stood up from the ground.

Russell frowned, not aware of the magical aura, but he saw the process of the Headless Horseman's recovery clearly. The free black threads in the air converge to counteract the damage of ultraviolet weapons, and bring them back to life purely by energy nourishment.

"Interesting, is it the ability of the Headless Horseman, or is someone deliberately finding fault with me?"

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, the second possibility was more likely, their arrival had upset some people. A pair of blue eyes swept around, trying to find the wizard who controlled the Headless Horseman from the town's buildings.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

Lucien let out a low roar, his eyes fierce as that of a lone wolf, and his long sleeves shot out sharp blades, and he walked towards the Headless Horseman.

Head-on, head-on, the Headless Horsemann chose to respond, pulled out the axe on his back, and slashed at Lucian with a sword and an axe.

Bite!

The sparks bloomed, and the two began to wrestle with each other's blades, which seemed to be comparable on the surface, but those in the know knew that Lucian was stronger because he had not yet transformed into a blue-skinned half-blood.

The blade pressed against the sword and axe, and with each step forward, the Headless Horsemann took a step back, and Lucien's pace was slow, giving the Headless Horseman a chance to recharge his strength, and the latter also tried to resist, but the difference in strength was obvious.

"Lucian, where is his limit?"

"Understood, sir!"

Lucien responded coldly, swung away the Headless Horseman's two-handed weapon, and kicked the Headless Horseman out with a flying kick sideways. With a muffled thud, the Headless Horseman slammed into the large house behind him, his whole body embedded in the wooden planks.

Whoa!

The Headless Horseman pushed the plank off his body, got up with his sword, kicked a big foot in his chest, and sat back with a thud.

A brutal crush ensued, as Lucien withdrew his blade and hid it in his cuff, punching and kicking the Headless Horseman. Punches to the flesh, each punch with a whistling sound of breaking the wind, breaking the large and small bones of the Headless Horseman's body and limbs.

Necromantic creatures, especially those with curses on their bodies, have the biggest advantage of not being able to fight and not being afraid of pain, you can conquer his body, but you can't conquer his knees.

The Headless Horseman was beaten by a fat beating, but he still held the long sword in his hand, Lucien didn't talk nonsense with him, it is estimated that the other party couldn't hear the nonsense, his fists were tired, he picked up the axe that fell on the ground, cut the tree and chopping wood, and cut the Headless Horseman into a human stick.

The movement of the battle was a bit loud, and the surrounding residents pushed open the doors and windows, curious to see. When he found that the headless horseman, who had been uncured in the past, was pressed to the ground like a dead dog and rubbed, he was stunned.

After a moment of stunned thought, exclamations and applause rang out one after another, and the nearest townspeople stood at the second-floor windows and cheered, while those who were a little further away plucked up the courage to run to watch.

Before you know it, dozens of people have gathered nearby.

Uncle Werewolf's brutality of beating the headless child continues, and the Headless Horseman's severed hands and feet turn into black mist and disappear, rapidly growing new hands and feet of his own.

Lucian was a little tired of it, mainly because he worked so hard, the other party didn't snort, and he lacked a sense of accomplishment.

Grabbing the Headless Horseman's ankles with both hands, he slammed them into a large windmill and rammed them on the ground twice, and Lucian stomped on his chest, breaking two rows of ribs.

"That's it, that's it!"

At Russell's signal, Lucian picked up the knight's sword from the ground and thumped it through the headless horseman's chest, pinning him to the ground.

The long sword sank directly into the hilt, and the Headless Horseman could not die, and he struggled with his hands and feet but could not get out.

"God forbid, the Headless Horsemann is defeated!"

"I know them, exorcists! Just spent it in my tavern!! ”

"Really, your tavern?"

"What are you lying to, we talked for a long time, everyone remember to come and drink later, and I will slowly tell you the story of the exorcist."

“……”

The dead and silent town of Guillotine Valley was boiling, and the news of the Headless Horseman being subdued spread by ten, ten, ten, hundred, and within a few minutes, almost the entire town of residents gathered to celebrate the capture of the Headless Horseman, one of the two major disasters.

Russell crouched on the ground and studied the Headless Horseman, his magic converging into his eyes, and then slashing off his arm with an axe, observing his opponent's ability to heal himself.

The dark energy spreads into the air, and then replenishes at the point of the break, and the energy in the body is constant, which can be determined to be cursed sorcery.

In other words, there's a wizard in the town!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in my way......"

The shouting sound sounded, and the babbling was extremely harsh, causing Russell to frown. The five werewolf warriors immediately stepped forward, but as soon as they took two steps, they were glared at by Lucian and obediently stood back in place.

Can you shoot the priest's sycophant? Just shoot my ass!

The five werewolf warriors dare not speak out, and the secret way is that the world is declining, the wolf's heart is not ancient, and they have to be ranked as seniors.

Lucian snorted, grabbed the troublemaker by the collar, smacked two big-eared scrapers to knock him unconscious, and threw it on the ground like garbage.

"Well played!"

"Great, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

"Long live the exorcist!"

“……”

Russell waited left and right, squatting until his legs were almost numb, then he stood up from the ground, picked a crowd of onlookers and asked, "Where is the mayor of Guillotine Valley?" ”

The headless horseman who endangered the town was captured, and the whole town came, but the mayor was missing, which was too unqualified!

The onlookers smiled innocently and pointed to the troublemaker who was knocked unconscious by Lucian: "He is the mayor of the town!" ”

“……”

Russell coughed lightly, wasted half a day, and continued to ask, "What about the sheriff?" ”

"The mayor is the sheriff!"

"That ......"

"The mayor of the town is not only a sheriff, but also a doctor, a notary, a legal adviser, a banker, and a large landowner."

Russell nodded, and secretly said that if you fight well, this kind of person should be beaten to death!

"Mayor Mare is also one of the two scourges on a par with the Headless Horseman."

Alas, it's still light!