Chapter 172: Here it is

Chapter 172 is here

"Anna! Wait a minute! ”

Zhao Lun had long been paying attention to a devout believer aristocrat like Anna, and when she made a move, he immediately took her hand and asked her to move her gun away.

In the ancient doctrine of the Holy See, the existence of such a strange person as in front of him is to be purified.

"He's what the demon is looking for, and the demon can't get him!" As he spoke, he stretched out his gun again.

Zhao Lun hurriedly pulled it, his strength was really great, even if it was him, if he wasn't serious, he might not be able to pull it.

Anna's words stunned Nicole and the angry stranger for a moment, and then the stranger looked loveless, lay on the ground, and roared: "She's right! I can't let the devil find me! Kill me! Kill me! After that, he was even more motionless.

Seeing him like this, Nicole, Mulan, and Penelope didn't want to bully a "person" who gave up resistance.

"Just as he didn't do anything evil, we can't kill him!" Zhao Lun grabbed Anna who was about to do it again.

"But what if he falls into the hands of the devil?" Anna still listened to Zhao Lun's opinion, but she was still a little uneasy.

"With the guy in our hands, are you still afraid of demons!" Zhao Lun flashed his wand and shotgun, two weapons.

Frankenstein got up, put his cracked face back in place, and said, "You should kill me!" If Dracula knew of my existence, they would use me to reproduce and resurrect offspring! ”

"They have a lot of offspring! Countless! They will all be resurrected! Will kill a lot of people! ”

"I'll regret it if you don't kill me!"

He spoke to the crowd, then closed his eyes, and waited for death again.

Anna raised her gun, and Zhao Lun, who had been staring at her for a long time, grabbed her again.

"Anna ......"

Today's weather, with heavy rain, is really not suitable for fighting. In the middle, we met a strange person, and everyone finally returned halfway through.

The heavy rain, in the evening, finally stopped, and the sky outside could clearly see the stars.

"Tomorrow is going to be a good day." Nicole looked at the sky. Good mood.

"Good weather? Let's hope. Anna said.

The weather in the mountains can be unpredictable, and it may still be good at night, but it may be cloudy early tomorrow morning, or even heavy rain.

In the living room, white candles illuminate the whole room, making the living room appear very warm.

Except for the sound of the clashing of dishes, no one spoke.

"Anna. You don't have to worry, as long as we kill Dracula, all trouble won't be a problem! ”

"Yes, Anna, we've got something interesting for him!"

Anna is also angry that Zhao Lun didn't let her kill Frankenstein, and she is also sulking during the meal.

Zhao Lun persuaded her, and Nicole and Penelope also persuaded her, as long as Mulan was silent. Dinner was held silently.

After dinner, the ladies all went to rest. Zhao Lun went to study it.

Frankenstein, the weirdo, is a humanoid monster, an existence created by scientists with bug-like rudimentary technology.

His appearance is a kind of plug-in.

This kind of plug-in, even in the places where they come today, there are not many people who can do it to this extent - under limited conditions. Make a life! This life is not simple, and there is still room for improvement.

When Zhao Lun saw him again, he felt a strange vitality, which could bring the dead back to life.

Such a familiar thing, of course, must be kept. Study it, and by the way, see what is wrong with this Frankenstein, how can he produce such a miraculous thing under such conditions.

Of course, he didn't do anything bad, killing an innocent person, Zhao Lun couldn't do it, after seeing it, if he didn't save it, he would feel uncomfortable.

"Count Dracula...... I've been looking up to the name for a long time. ”

Thinking of his name, Zhao Lun has really admired his name for a long time, whether it is the world in the previous life or the world in this life, the surname Dracula is very loud, and he is a famous monster.

Now, they are even more aware of his obscenity!

The next day, when I woke up, there was a good light outside, and it didn't seem to be raining anymore. The air in the air is exceptionally moist and fresh, smelling the air, the cool feeling, straight to the heart and lungs, full of the smell of grass and trees.

Pedestrians in the town were in a hurry, looking a little nervous.

In the morning, some townspeople saw werewolves wandering outside at the entrance of the town.

This is a bad sign, the exit is blocked, the town is about to be attacked by demons, and the townspeople who have experienced it many times are panicked and uneasy.

They hated a few outsiders who had brought disaster to them, but a few of them looked so powerful that they didn't dare to come to them for a theory.

Anna stood on a high place, looked at the somewhat flustered townspeople, silently took out the magazine, loaded the bullets, and then took out the sharp Tang knife that Zhao Lun gave her, and carefully wiped it.

Not far from her, Nicole was wearing gloves and holding a brush rag, carefully cleaning the hammer.

Her movements are careful and meticulous, and when she cleans up, she looks more like she is caring for a fragile work of art.

Mulan also wiped her big box, the big box was very strong, it looked like wood, with a metallic color, and it contained a set of kitchen utensils, Mulan loved it very much, only smashed it with the box, and never took out the tools inside to fight.

"It's kitchen utensils, I won't use them to fight with others." Faced with other people's questions, Mulan replied.

Penelope was also taking care of her wand, reminiscing about yesterday's battle, and sometimes happily gesturing and discussing it with Zhao Lun next to her.

Zhao Lun took out his wand and kept feeling its changes, now the wand is becoming more and more difficult, and there are wisps of golden-red metallic light on the surface. In his hands, it was like a jumping life, between his fingers, quickly tumbling over, dazzling with fast speed.

The wand became more and more extraordinary, and even the girl next to it noticed it.

"Your wand?" Anna said.

She had seen Penelope's wand, but it couldn't compare to the one in front of her.

"Made of Ollivander, sycamore, a phoenix feather core from China, fifteen inches, with a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix."

"It's a very spiritual wand."

Zhao Lun's fingers rubbed gently, and the wand lit up with a faint golden-red light, which was very warm, and the haze in people's hearts was dispelled.

In the golden-red light, a scene of a hundred birds and a phoenix faintly appeared, with a light sound, and the sound seemed to be the natural sound of the phoenix.

"It looks amazing!" Penelope said enviously.

Even those who have little knowledge of wands can see the difference in this wand, and Penelope, who has his own wand, can feel the difference.

"Every wand is spiritual, as long as you treat it well and cultivate it, your wand will be magical." Zhao Lun said.

They had a good atmosphere, and there was no sign of a big war coming.

There was a dark cloud in the sky.

"It's coming!" (To be continued.) )