The ghoul preyed, and then Brother Rishiratti stood in front of him, and he drew his sword while speaking, so many things happened, in fact, all happened in a short instant.

A flash of cold light.

In charge of hunting, the ghouls in the air are completely unable to deal with it, and can only stop in front with their sharp nails in a roar.

If it's just an ordinary person's swing, I'm afraid it can only hurt the skin.

But with the swing of Brother Rishiratti, the knight's sword itself emitted a whistling sound that cut through the air.

It's a combination of extreme strength and extreme speed to get to this point.

I saw that the whistling blade of the sword touched the ghoul's arms, and like chopping melons and vegetables, it cut off the arms that seemed to be peeling off the skin, but were actually as hard as steel.

Roar! The ghoul roared in pain, and the red light in his dark pupils became more intense, and he changed his target, baring his sharp teeth and biting at Brother Rihirati's neck.

This kind of ferocity that is different from ordinary people is not something that ordinary people can resist, but Brother Rishirati just snorted coldly, and the knight's sword in his hand suddenly reversed and stabbed upwards with the gesture.

The stab pierced the jaw that was biting at him, reaching the top of the ghoul's head, and also stuck the ghoul's prey in front of him.

Looking at the ghoul as the red light began to slowly fade, Brother Rishirati flicked his right hand, and the knight's sword was thrown straight out, throwing the ghoul's body aside while also throwing out the blood attached to the sword.

Then, look around.

The other two ghouls were also killed by their colleagues at this moment.

Only one of the last ghouls escaped through the deliberately exposed gap on the other side, holding on to half of his body.

Seeing this, Brother Rishiratti was relieved, withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Zakaria, who was frightened and frozen, with a blank face.

These four security guards are really just bait to lure ghouls.

As long as there are living people, ghouls are unlikely to let go.

Because a living person is a more delicious delicacy for these monsters than a lifeless corpse.

"I'm sorry, everybody."

Looking at them, Brother Rishirati apologized with a blank face, and then gave the monk who was standing there a look.

Zakaria and the other four woke up because of these words, but suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the back of their heads, and their vision instantly turned black.

"Take them away."

Seeing this, Brother Rishirati spoke calmly.

The clergyman who had stunned the four people nodded slightly, and the other clergyman, one holding two humans in one hand, quickly left the place.

Naturally, Brother Rishirati took out a mobile phone, dialed a number, and waited until it was connected, before speaking calmly.

"Father Augsig, this is Chachalo Hospital, and a target has been deliberately released."

"Well, let's start closing and harvesting."

Listening to the words coming from the phone, Brother Rishirati nodded slightly, saying yes.

"Yes!"

…………………………………………

In another place where the body was stored, a middle-aged man in a priest's robe put away his mobile phone with a blank face.

In the bright moonlight, there were a dozen or so clergy standing beside him, and Father Archibald happened to be here, and the young priest looked at Father Augsg in front of him, and his heart was enlightened.

From the moment Father Augsig took over, he assisted throughout the process.

After identifying the places where the bodies were lost, Fr. Augsg acted very quickly.

After using the power of the government to find suspicious places, the places where the bodies were lost, including the crime scene, were used as points, and then the general range of the ghouls was found from the map, and finally an ambush was set up.

In addition to this step, the monks were also deliberately asked to release some ghouls as bait, and follow behind to find batch after batch of ghouls.

And through the hiding places of these ghouls, the final source is determined.

Father Archibald was thinking, and in fact things were going on with what he had in mind.

If anyone had God's perspective, he would see that an area was alive from above.

The clergy who were set up in various suspicious places were like a fishing net, slowly closing.

And ghouls in fishing nets are like fish waiting to be slaughtered.

Following the trail of the fleeing ghouls, the clergy, who hung far behind, soon found the ghoul's den.

But apparently there is more than one den.

Brother Rishirati looked at the neighborhood in front of him, and walked in with the monks behind him.

In the middle of the night, there was no light in the neighborhood where the ghouls were hiding, and the silence was like a dead zone, as if there was no one.

Brother Rishirati smelled the putrid stench, and although his face was serious, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is an indication that the inhabitants of the neighborhood may have all died or been converted to their own kind by ghouls.

Brother Rishirati looked at the house with the strongest smell and waved his hand.

The gesture fell, and the monks behind him began to disperse, sneaking towards each of the dark houses.

In the end, Brother Rishirati was left alone facing the house in front of him, and he walked to the door alone.

"Fight for your faith!"

Brother Rishirati stopped in front of the door, looked calm, and slowly took out a bottle of holy water hanging from his chest.

"Loyalty to the Pope, allegiance to the Church."

As soon as these words came out, the door in front of him suddenly exploded, revealing an extremely fast black shadow.

Brother Rishirati seemed to have waited for this moment a long time ago, and shook the holy water bottle in his hand.

The seemingly transparent liquid turned into a wave of water, sprinkled on the few black shadows that rushed towards him.

In the next second, a roar of pain rang out.

The black shadows that crashed through the gate were covered in smoke, and finally disappeared as soon as they rushed in front of Brother Rishiratti.

It didn't take long at all, just a second or two.

And at this time, the sound of battle was also heard in my ears.

The monks who have dispersed have fought the ghouls.

Brother Rihirati slowly drew the knight's sword at his waist, and in his ears he heard some noise coming from the house, and the corresponding picture easily appeared in his mind.

"One, two, three, four, five......"

Brother Rishirati counted in his mind that there were sixteen ghouls lurking in various parts of the house, waiting for him to enter and attack.

"In the name of the Lord, I will expel you!"

After confirming, Brother Rishirati walked into the dark house with a knight's sword that could be held with one hand and could be held with both hands, and layers of knight's armor composed of holy power naturally appeared on his body......

Roars, roars, battles exploded inside the house.

Second after second passed.

As the clergy from the end of the battle began to converge outside the house, the stout figure of Brother Rishirati appeared at the same time as the doorway exploded, slowly inserting the knight's sword back into the scabbard at his waist.

Behind him was the shattered, smoking stone that covered the ground with a thick layer.

When he came out, he looked at the monks with expressionless faces, and there was only one sentence

"Keep going!"

These words continued throughout the night, and the battle did not subside until the moment the sun rose.

Everything starts to roll up.

The interior of a church.

Father Augsig, who had not slept all night, was relieved to hold a document, and he subconsciously looked to the side.

In fact, except for him, the priest, all the priests present were priests from the diocese of New York.

With the exception of Archibald, the young priest who had just taken over the church of Pruto, everyone present was an experienced priest.

Not to mention ghouls, even if it encounters demonic possession events or other monsters, some tricky supernatural events, there is some resistance power.

In other words, their group of priests are actually the back-up, and if the knights encounter an irresistible existence, it is time for them to appear.

The knight's fighting strength is very strong, even stronger than some priests, but the priest's rich knowledge, including some exorcism, is not something that knights can have.

After all, people's energy is limited, and it is impossible to hone their martial arts skills when they are learning knowledge, otherwise they are all half a bucket of water, and it is difficult to even graduate, not everyone is as perverted as Bishop York.

"Looks like there's no other monster than the ghouls, Father Augsgo."

One of the priests who had also slept all night spoke calmly.

At the end of the sentence, another priest answered.

"Fortunately, it was discovered in advance, otherwise this group of deliberately hidden ghouls would have erupted, and I don't know how many people would have died."

Father Augsig nodded: "There is still room for redemption. ”

In fact, as mentioned earlier, there are many of these deliberately lurking ghouls, but fortunately, they were detected and successfully encircled in time, and if they break out in time and spread destruction everywhere, things will become even more tricky.

"So what the hell are these ghouls waiting for?"

As soon as these words came out, all the priests looked at Father Augsg.

Father Augsig shook his head: "Since this group of ghouls can hide obediently, there must be someone of higher rank than them who is hiding, as for demons or other monsters,

What their purpose is, we don't know. ”

Fr. Augsig paused, remembering the information and photographs he had been given.

"However, we did find the relevant altar and circle from a house, which is full of dark forces, and it must be who summoned those ghouls in this way,"

As he spoke, Father Augsig's eyes froze slightly.

"We can use the power of the authorities to find out who used to live in that house......"

………………………………………………

Meanwhile.

Inside a house, a man with a beard on his face was sitting on a couch and squinting.

He stared at the ghoul kneeling on the floor, shivering, with a red glint in his eyes.

Nothing was expressed, just that the atmosphere became more solemn, so solemn that the ghouls shivering on their knees on the floor became even more unbearable.

"So, you're the only one who escaped?"

When the man said this, he reached out to cover his smiling face, a little nervous.

"It's still because of gluttony that I escaped this catastrophe by going out to hunt."

The ghoul shrunk and shrunk, shaking around and looking a little pitiful.

This made the man see it, but his breathing became heavy, and his originally smiling face instantly turned cold, staring at the ghoul and said coldly.

"So you damn piece of shit, why don't you die with it."

As soon as these words came out, the ghoul, who was already trembling, was startled, jumped up and climbed on the ceiling, and climbed towards the outside at a very fast speed.

It was so frightened that it ran away because of this sentence.

But there was a hint of sarcasm in the man's eyes.

"Stupid."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a black ball of light suddenly appeared in his palm, and it suddenly shot towards the ghoul who had just climbed more than two meters away.

The speed was extremely fast, and the ghoul was directly blown into a rain of broken stones, and it was destroyed in the air.

Seeing this, the man withdrew his hand, not knowing what to think and began to become angry.

He never expected that this group of ghouls would be discovered because of their gluttony, thus exposing their traces, and then they could be wiped out.

"Stupid!"

He had also wanted to poison the group of ghouls and convert some humans into ghouls, and finally ......

As soon as he thought of this, the sound of footsteps upstairs interrupted his thoughts, and the man could only frown and look at the stairs.

As the footsteps approached, a man with a Sven face and a little beard appeared in his eyes.

"What's going on? I just heard an explosion. ”

The man's face was calm, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe there was a car accident outside, why don't you go out and take a look?" ”

The man who came down looked puzzled, glanced at the window, and finally shook his head.

"Forget it."

With that, he walked to the kitchen connected to the living room, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of drink, and returned.

"Max, I think we have to talk."

Max, who had just pinched a ghoul to death, frowned and looked at the man sitting on the sofa next to him, a little puzzled.

"Huh?"

Drew sighed: "There were some new rules for that live broadcast, and then we closed our new live broadcast room. ”

Max's eyebrows furrowed even tighter: "Hasn't that platform always been unrestricted?" What is starting to be limited at this juncture, as far as I know, the boss of that platform has been using supernatural live broadcasts to attract traffic before. ”

"So she's the boss." Drew took a sip of his drink and laughed at himself.

"You want to give up?" Max looked at Drew.

"Who said I wanted to give up, we finally got to this point and accumulated so many fans." Drew gave his partner a blank look.

"That's all white dollars."

Hearing this, Max fell on the sofa: "Another platform has banned us, what are you going to do next?" ”

Drew took a deep breath and dangled the drink bottle around, "Why don't we spend some money to build a live streaming site?" That way we don't have to look at other people's eyes. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Max, who was lying on the couch, standing on the table playing the priesthood.

"How about we be our own bosses too? So that there are no limits! ”

"Own live broadcast room?"

Max's eyes lit up slightly: "This is okay, I joined." ”

Drew grinned: "I knew you would agree, so I had someone do it a long time ago, just waiting for you to promote it on Twitter." ”

(End of chapter)