Chapter 47: The Night Battle
Twelve years is the first era, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, except for the bad past, welcome the new era, the new twelve years, we will live better.
Happy Chinese New Year to all of you in advance!
Two hairy werewolves, four vampires with gliders, and a hunk figure who didn't know what to call in the circle appeared outside, the first two on the roof and walls, and the giant blocking the doorway.
They weren't here to see the excitement, as was clear from the vampire's silent blowing arrows, and he quickly retracted his head, and saw that the two werewolves climbing on the wall had jumped down, and they rushed into the house one after the other with their sharp claws exposed.
Already on the edge of the bed, he raised his crossbow and pulled the trigger as soon as the first werewolf flew in, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, while the second werewolf had already covered and pounced.
The claws attacked, and the left hand of the slap was opened, and he saw that the werewolf in mid-air suddenly changed the trajectory of the attack and hit the wall directly, and before he could turn around, the big sword of the slap had already swung over.
Blood sprayed on the wall, and when he flicked his eyes, he saw that the doorway had been blocked by the big man, and the chain hammer in his hand had been wheeled, and it flew towards him with a whoosh.
Yu Guang looked at the living mouth behind him, and raised his sword to resist, only to hear the sound, his hands were numb from the shock, and the chain hammer was also taken back.
The big man was slightly surprised when he saw that he had taken a hammer from him, and he cautiously lengthened the length of the hammer, intending to give him a heavy blow, but when he saw that the other party pointed at him slightly, the strength of his wrist suddenly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be unable to move.
His wrist was weak, and the rotating chain hammer was aimed directly at his head under inertia, and he couldn't help but close his eyes when he looked at the hideous wolf fang, but he couldn't even do this action.
"Bang~" Those who play with the hammer die on the hammer, this is what his teacher once told him.
The vampires on the roof watched in shock at the operation of the big man, and just as they were considering whether to go down to take a look, one of the vampires jumped straight down without even opening the glider.
"Bang~" Looking at the honest companion who fell, several other vampires were stunned, and then another vampire also ran under the house at a high speed.
"Help me!" The vampire abandons the reserve of the dark aristocracy, and he asks for help.
"Bang~"
"It's the guy in the house who did it!" The two vampires finally understood that it was not their companion's mistake and stumbling and falling, and they pulled out their venom and aimed their venom arrows at the flashing figure in the doorway, and they snapped and concentrated twice, but before they could be satisfied, a crossbow arrow shot through one of them.
The one in the doorway fell, and the only vampire saw the man, the corpse of his companion.
The successive downfalls of his companions made the vampire know that he was no match for the man, and he ran on the roof with his glider, trying to escape as quickly as possible.
However, after running two steps, he suddenly turned his head uncontrollably and ran straight under the roof, shouting that I was not fast enough and fell onto the stone pavement.
He stepped out of the house, saw off the still angry vampires, and paused for a moment to hear the distant meow of a cat, and flew towards his horse.
On this night, the heretics were hit hard, the werewolves who liked the little sister died in the thatched huts, the vampires who liked to fly all fell to their deaths, the alchemists who were ready to perform human alchemy became their own materials, and the wizards who summoned demons at the crossroads also became sacrifices in the sacrificial pile.
The heretics gradually figured out the pattern, and wherever there was a cat's bark, the heretics who acted would have an accident, and they even wondered if the messenger of hell had thrown himself into the arms of heaven.
"Someone is using the cat's guidance to attack us in the shadows, and along the way I have found the corpses of many members of the Order." The witch who poured poison into a well said, "We need to gather together so we can avoid being killed." ”
"But if that's the case, we'll definitely be discovered by the bounty hunters." The wizard beside him frowned, "This kind of thing is very inappropriate, let's be careful." ”
"We are nobles in the dark, messengers of Satan, and beings who spread terror, and the bounty hunters hunt us as prey, don't you think that killing those bounty hunters who get in the way will make our night banquet much easier?" The witch looked at the heretics hiding in the darkness and said, "The church is closed, and it will be difficult for the night guards to catch us, and if the bounty hunters are removed, the city will be yours." ”
"As you wish, ma'am." Seeing that the heretics' breathing around him intensified, the wizard echoed and said, "Then let's leave those dinners aside for the time being and get rid of those hounds!" ”
He had gone through many battles during the night, and the barrels of his crossbow arrows had been emptied, and when he reached a north street, he saw the black cat lying there, its skin rotting, and two headless bounty hunters beside him.
His eyes narrowed, there was a smell of danger around him, he was vigilant to see the light in front of him, and suddenly looked in the opposite direction, and saw the fireball flying from a distance, straight to himself, and hurriedly jumped to dodge, but saw that after the fireball landed, a sea of fire immediately ignited.
"Sigh law ~ " Ma Mao was constantly beating in the sea of fire, and he hurriedly turned over his package and smashed a few bottles on the horse's back and himself, took water and poured it, and saw a large amount of white smoke gushing out of his body, feeling the extreme cooling, and quickly blindfolded the horse with a cloth, and then stabbed the horse to charge.
In the street, a black-robed heretic with a large axe swung at the galloping horse, but when he saw the trail cross, the heretic suddenly fell, and the axe in his hand was thrown out, and his skull was crushed by the horse's hooves.
"Rubbish!"
There was a shout in the distance, and suddenly a large crowd of people appeared in the corners and rooftops, with blowguns and bows in their hands, and shot at the galloping horses.
"Drive!" With a shout, he drew the shield he was wearing from his horse to protect the back of his head, and drove his horse into the distant street.
Bows and arrows were fired in turns, and even large nets fell from the roof, and when the horse finally rushed into the distance, he tripped over the net, and with a scream he could not get up again.
Several werewolves galloped towards the place where the horses had fallen, and they looked at the man and the horse in the net, covered with bows and arrows, motionless, and stretched out their claws as if the man had cut them off.
"It's not the right touch, be careful!" The werewolf leader shouted, and he pulled the man's mask open, only to find that it was a stool wrapped in clothes.
Someone pounced behind him, and he grabbed it back, but the other party's painful moans frightened him, it turned out to be his companion!
"Puff~" The companion seems to have an extra skill, and a sword actually grows on his chest, and the werewolf leader wants to push the companion away, but he is connected by the sword.