Volume 1 The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 42 Whispering

"Master, what you want me to check, you have eyebrows......"

The yellow smoke condensed into a small weasel.

Huang Yulang's black eyes looked at Luo Mingzhang respectfully.

"There is nothing suspicious about this demon hunter, he was born in Hangzhou, he grew up here, and there is no difference from what he said."

Huang Yulang originally followed Xiao Yu to see the world of flowers.

Halfway through, Luo Mingzhang let it do something through the soul connection between them.

The Yellow Immortal is the best at transmitting and listening to messages, and they have their own unique ways.

"Boss, do you suspect there's something wrong with this Kyle?"

Ye Ling asked.

Luo Mingzhang shook his head:

"That's not it, at this special time, it's always right to be careful, now that a large number of Western transcendents have entered Hangzhou, the time when Kyle appeared is also a little strange, so I keep an extra eye on it."

Luo Mingzhang turned his head to look at the little weasel.

"Is there anything special about this person?"

Huang Yulang thought for a while and said:

"If I have to say it, it is that he goes abroad once a year, and he goes to places all over the world, and the identity of his parents is mysterious, so he can't find the corresponding information."

Luo Mingzhang nodded.

These two pieces of information can only be said to be somewhat special, and they are not suspicious.

A Witcher's child does not necessarily awaken to become a Witcher.

The Witcher's parents, at least one of them must be the Witcher.

The Witcher has a tightly knit organization, and the information about its members is difficult for outsiders to detect.

Therefore, it is not suspicious that Kyle's parents cannot be found.

"Tomorrow, you sort out the places he has been abroad in the past few years and tell me, the more detailed the better."

The little weasel heard this and nodded.

"Boss, since things have been arranged, you should go back early to rest, the Comic Con has been held in the past few days, and the popularity of several nearby streets has increased a lot, and tomorrow will be very busy."

Ye Ling saw Luo Mingzhang's tired appearance and spoke.

"Tomorrow, catch all those guys for me to work, and don't even think about running away."

Luo Mingzhang said viciously.

"It's time to play a role in dry eating all day long."

"Sister Xiaoling, I'll come to the store tonight, and you can rest early."

Regarding Huang Yulang's initiative to ask, Luo Mingzhang and Ye Ling did not refuse.

After the two of them left, the little yellow squirrel turned off the lights and circled around the bar.

At the same time, the wilderness on the outskirts of Hangzhou.

"Stop him and flank him from the left!"

"What the hell is this, how can it be so fast?"

"Don't let him run, catch him!"

Although the level of the puppy is not high, after all, it is four-legged, and it is always faster than two-legged.

Among all the demon species, the speed of the three-headed dog of hell is also among the best.

In fact, the Western transcendents who can still keep up with this are also known for their speed.

Most of them are werewolves and vampires with super high running ability, as well as a very small number of superpowers who are known for their speed.

On the side of the Holy See, almost no one can keep up, whether it is a warrior in armor or a priest with a weak physique, the possibility of catching up with the little milk dog is very small.

The dozen or so people finally succeeded in trapping the little milk dog, and they could see clearly what they had been chasing.

There was no time to be surprised, and everyone pounced on it.

Anyway, after chasing it all night, catch it first.

At this moment, a red light flashed, and the figure of the little milk dog disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What's going on? Why did it disappear out of thin air? ”

A vampire that swept down from the sky and gnawed on a mouthful of mud roared in a depraved manner.

"Dead bat, what are you yelling at me?"

Several werewolves sneered, and the muscles on their forearms began to bulge, covering them with thick wolf hair.

And the vampire's mouth also showed sharp fangs.

Both sides took on an attacking posture.

After a busy night's work, the result was that the bamboo basket was empty, and everyone was holding back a fire......

The reason why the little milk dog disappeared was because Luo Mingzhang recalled it to the spirit card before going to bed.

It's just that at this time, they don't care anymore.

Werewolves, vampires and witchers, the three parties have a grudge that has been entangled for thousands of years, and once they meet, there is a high probability that they will not die.

Before, in order to obtain the legendary holy relic, the Mandate of Heaven Slab, the two sides could temporarily suppress their hatred.

Now that the target is gone, the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.

Just when the two sides were about to fight.

In the wilderness behind him, there was the sound of footsteps......

When the sky was slightly bright, a petite figure pulled through the half-man-tall weeds and advanced through the wilderness.

After the Blood Girl and Luo Mingzhang separated, they were much later than the others.

She was already familiar with Luo Mingzhang's aura, and it was not difficult to lock his demon.

She is also very aware of this matter, and most of it is also the handiwork of "Qilin", so she is not very concerned, but hangs unhurriedly behind the group of people chasing the little milk dog.

After emerging from the grass, the Blood Maiden saw a large number of broken corpses lying in the wilderness.

Judging by the wounds on the corpses, they were all killed in an instant by the blades when they were unable to form an effective resistance.

Several werewolves were already hating before they could transform.

Only one werewolf successfully completed the transformation, but that's all, he was beheaded at the moment of his transformation.

The dark red blood was smeared on the ground, and it was painted into a strange magic array.

All the heads were placed in the center of the magic circle, piled up into a three-dimensional triangular pile.

On each side of the triangular pile, the face of the head is facing outward, and the pupils are wide and staring outward.

If this purgatory-like scene were to be seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that they would immediately be frightened into insanity.

But it was nothing to her.

She is the evil spirit that crawled out of the real hell.

"I'm not far away, someone can kill such a person quietly in such a short period of time."

The girl's face showed a little excitement.

"I don't know this magic array, it's kind of interesting."

The Blood Clan girl half-crouched down and reached out to touch the magic array.

When her fingers touched the edge of the magic array, a frenzied consciousness rushed through her mind.

Bursts of unconscious whispers echoed wildly in her mind.

Her consciousness jerked away.

She thinks she is already a madman, but this unconscious madness is like a hand that pulls people into the endless abyss.

Once consciousness sinks, it becomes a crazy shell.

The girl's eyes were full of horror, and at this moment, a strong warning sign exploded in her heart.

Instinctively, she turned around, only to see a flash of light.

With her fourth-order strength, she didn't have time to react at all.

The blade had sliced into her body.

There was a tearing pain in his chest, and his body was almost split in two by the force.

The girl tried her best to maintain her consciousness and not fall into darkness, and her body instantly turned into a blood mist and fled quickly.

"Huh! When did the Bloodlines have such abilities? ”

The attacker let out a sound of surprise.

His voice was slightly pityful.

"It's a pity that such a high-quality sacrifice ran away......"