Catelyn's fight with the shapeshifters has reached a fever pitch. From the beginning of the helplessness, to the present there are back and forth. The imitation of the shapeshifters is gradually and deeply. And most critically, it does not use weapons at all. This also shows that it has begun to surpass Caitlin in terms of overall quality.

Caitlin now finally understood what Lin Xuan meant by not fighting against the dark creatures of the ancestor level alone. Shapeshifters are basically the weakest of all the dark creatures. But even so, their ancestors had such amazing abilities. In just a few minutes, the suppressive power has already begun to be displayed.

Seeing that Caitlin was starting to feel struggling, Lin Xuan finally decided to end it all. It's just a shapeshifter after all. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is basically the weakest dark creature. There's no need to get too thrilling. It's not worth the price.

Caitlyn knew that her opponent had daggers hidden on them, at least one more. And throughout the fight, the opponent did not use a weapon. This only put more pressure on Caitlin. Think of the dagger throw before the opponent. In this close-range state, Caitlyn herself was suppressed by her opponent. She calculated that the probability that she could avoid it was no more than forty percent. And as time passes, this chance will become smaller and smaller.

Finally, the light that made Caitlyn's heart palpitate reappeared. And this time, her body was in a state of somersault. In fact, in one-on-one combat. Lin Xuan had once warned her that no matter what, don't let your body be in a vacant state.

In that case, the body is in mid-air, and there is nowhere to borrow strength. The possibility of changing tactics is completely lost. However, Caitlin is far from understanding this level of martial arts. She's fighting more on her body's instincts.

And instinct has a characteristic, that is, it will do its best to avoid immediate harm. That's where Caitlin got started. As the shapeshifters put more and more pressure on her. She has lost the initiative in this battle. Can only be passively defended.

Instinct is instinct because it can only focus on immediate harm. It's as if people will subconsciously avoid immediate harm. Our minds can deduce the consequences of avoidance. But instinct only looks at the present.

For Caitlin, she could actually use her super senses and harness her instincts. But helplessly, the time for her to get strength was too short. Being able to completely liberate this power is already her limit. It also takes a lot of grinding to fully control.

The knives reached Caitlyn's throat at a speed close to the speed of sound. At this time, Caitlin could only twist the neck muscles as much as possible to avoid being cut off directly from the trachea. However, the dagger did not stab her directly. The galloping dagger silently shattered into pieces in midair. At the same time, the transformation monster that originally perched in front of it retreated rapidly.

Even made various twisted movements halfway, as if he was dodging something. But apparently not completely avoided. For when it stood still, one of its right hands had fallen to the ground.

The shapeshifter let out an angry growl. But he didn't rush forward recklessly and desperately. On the contrary, he is constantly looking for opportunities to slip away. He had already felt the terrifying magic on Lin Xuan's body.

However, by this time, he could already feel the kind of threat around him. It was a silk thread that was barely visible to the naked eye. Formed by magic. In the long life of the Transformer Ancestor, he had never seen such a sophisticated mana control.

What else does the shapeshifter want to say. But Lin Xuan was already a little impatient. It's just a small character, and I can't listen to his mouth. Countless threads moved closer to the middle. Directly tied it in the middle. It's just that Lin Xuan didn't kill it.

"Take it back, as an ancestor-level dark creature, it's an important experimental material." A few witchers who caught up dragged the shapeshifters away. This ancestor-level dark creature was about to become Lin Xuan's test subject.

"That baby is its direct bloodline. Will you be able to track him down? ”

"Don't worry, I've already marked it. It can't run far. Wrap up, the police are already coming here. ”

At this time, a suburb of Huaiming Ezhou. An abandoned church is nestled in the middle of nowhere.

There's something strange about this picture. It used to be a small town. But then the town was abandoned as the mines were mined. Almost all of the buildings were gradually demolished. In the end, only the lonely church remained, and for some reason, it was never demolished.

A figure was standing on the outskirts of the town's ruins, looking at the church inside. There was a strange color in his eyes. A flame that almost overflowed, as if it was about to turn the eyes into ashes. But he stood for a long time, but never took a step closer.

At its feet, is an old railway. It looks like it was built during the town's boom. It's just that the railway looks a little strange because it is a circle that surrounds the whole town.

If you look closely, you'll be able to see it. In the deserted town, a large number of these railways crisscross the country. These railway lines intersect with each other to form a giant pentagram. And it is also filled with a large number of sealed magic arrays such as Solomon's Key.

Taken together, the entire town is a huge magic array. This is a sealed place, a guardian of some ancient secret.

The man stood on the perimeter for a long time, then turned and left. The moment he turned around, his eyes shone with a yellow glow.

And in a church in the city of Ezhou, Huaiming. An elderly priest was hurrying back. He took off his priest's robe as he ran. With a nimble and swift figure, rushed into the basement.

Pull open the huge wardrobe. Swept all the clothes straight to the ground. Then the inner dark grid is opened.

This turned out to be a huge arsenal of weapons, densely packed with all kinds of weapons. From shotguns, to bows and arrows, daggers, you name it. The old man was a witcher.

The old man opened the dark compartment at the bottom of the armory. Inside was an old-fashioned revolver. He picked up the pistol and tucked it into his arms. Then he grabbed a shotgun, a dagger, and ran out.

But it was too late, and there was already a rush of footsteps outside the door. Immediately afterwards, the door of the basement was smashed by a huge force. Four pale-faced men rushed in. Pale to the point of not resembling human skin, looming fangs. and the color of blood that flashed in his eyes from time to time. Apparently these are four vampires.

"Long time no see, old friend."

The lead vampire said in a playful voice. Apparently there was some kind of grudge between them. It's just that having a grudge against a vampire is obviously not a good choice. Because if you can't just take out the vampire. As immortals, vampires can return decades later to seek revenge.

At that time, the demon hunter who was a human was probably already dying like the old priest in front of him.

The old priest had no words, and his backhand was a shot. The action was obvious, and the vampire on the opposite side easily avoided it. But the old priest had already turned around and turned on the mechanism behind him. The whole person fled into a secret passage.