Ludwig was a hunter who liked to move at night, because of his talent, was an ordinary deputy in the night patrol unit. In the dark Lion City, there are many hidden secrets, dark and low-key traders, hidden shadows flickering in the light, all of which are part of the night, Ludwig patrols the city at night, and he sees these secrets as a rare sight in life. And the Lion City, the mix of light and darkness, often amazes him.

Today, there are more and more "surprises", Lu Weide can become the deputy team leader, and his strength has reached the professional level, but looking at the surprises around him, he can only run away. "Whew, whew, whew" The exhausted Ludwig reluctantly brandished a long knife, the light of the knife cut off his arm, and with a shrill clang, Ludwig found a way to live, and he seized the opportunity and rolled from the dark alley to the wide street. In the moonlight, the surprise reveals his true colors: a skeleton that can walk on its own, its pale yellow skeleton is encased in the fabric of human life, and the fresh earth in the crevices of their joints reveals this, which is apparently a group of novice skeletons who have just returned to this world. Click. In the open streets, the battlefield inevitably expanded, with eighteen skeletons surrounding him.

Click. Two more taps came, and the wolves, cornered, fought back. The bones are fragile, and lurkers can easily break their arms. But sometimes a change in quantity leads to a change in quality, and even if the previous cuts were successful, Ludwig himself would inevitably be attacked, and these unintelligent bones could not even hold their fists, but the hard bones hit Ludwig's body, leaving one blue-purple scar after another.

"Drink... With 12 cups left, try harder, Ludwig, try harder," the still-young deputy told himself, his morale boosted by the apparent success, despite the pain he was all over his body at the moment.

An unexpected attack came from Ludwig's left rear, he chopped off the arm of a skeleton, Ludwig focused on the rest of the attack, the unintelligent creature tripped and his remaining arm of less than 10 centimeters slammed Ludwig's back.

Badly wounded, bleeding from a rage, Ludwig cut off several skeletons in a row, frightened away by wolves, and finally leaned against the wall of a shop on the side of the street. Louvid clutched at the stab wound in his chest and looked at the skeleton that had stabbed him, lying on the ground, unable to stand up. He thought it was ridiculous. These bones can only be attacked with the palm of the hand, and although it hurts to touch the skin, the injury is not serious.

However, the skeleton's arm was severed by his knife. I don't know if it's because the knife is too sharp, or if the bones are too fragile. This long iron knife cuts a sharp part diagonally diagonally, which is why these bones are so deadly. Click. He cut off two more arms. The blood loss caused his hand to tremble. The punch only broke the bone in his forearm. Then a skeleton with short arms appeared with a dagger on it. The man with the knife was full of despair. If he doesn't fight back, he'll be killed by the Skeletons' hands, but fighting back in this exhausted state will give the Skeletons more strength.

As he got colder and colder, he began to feel no pain in his back, but the wall he leaned against was like a block of ice, and he began to shiver involuntarily. Jingle sounds. After the long knife landed, the punching and kicking ability of an ordinary hunter was only a little stronger than that of ordinary people, except for the knife skills he had cultivated over the years.

Instead of knives and bows and arrows, these are clearly lethal weapons, the decision to abandon a long knife, which requires the strength and skill of ordinary fists and feet, is tantamount to suicide. Just as he was about to begin studying the skeletons' hand-to-hand martial arts, the skeletons in front of him suddenly stopped, and an indescribable pressure rose in Ludwig's mind, and his gaze fixed on the figure on the corner of the street.

The new trench coat and the standard long knife confirmed the identity of the visitor, Ludwig, ready to fight to the death, glad that he had another professional to work with, but the bones were nothing to fear. However, as the visitor approached, he saw the too-young face of another person, "Let's go, we'll call the guild." There are a lot of skeletons coming back from the West Cemetery. Call more people! The young man frowned and looked at the people who were surrounded, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, with so many bones, can't you be a problem alone?"

"Don't mind me, call someone quickly!" Ludwig smiled bitterly in his heart, this beating of bones certainly made him unbearable, but even if the young man stayed, he might be with him. Unfortunately, the young hunter did not heed the advice of the roadside, and still slowly walked towards the group of skeleton goblins, watching nervously from the roadside, and the young man slowly walked towards the dead skeleton goblins. Is this the West End Cemetery? Is this the road? In Ludwig's eyes, the young hunter did not notice the fierce skeleton on his side, but resembled a leisurely promenade. ”

Stay away from those skeletons, each of them has the strength of a normal adult, you can't fight... "Miso. The sound of drawing a knife sounded, and a huge cloud of dust passed through, and these skulls, which Vader on the road regarded as mortal danger, disappeared in an instant, and the fierce wind was cut into bone powder. "Brother, I ask you, is that the west of the city?" Ludwig was shocked by Ouyang Dao, "Yes, the cemetery in the west of the city" "Okay, I won't bother you, brother. Be careful" The young man with twelve skulls is Ouyang Dao, who has just been killed by the new captain of the patrol, William Dao. Vane rushed to the meeting and had to work the night shift. Ouyang Dao felt a wave of powerlessness and anger at the thought of being scolded just now.

He was very uncomfortable with what had happened to him today, first failing to keep up with Tucci and then Hayes's mockery, and finally, there was a huntress to answer, and the point was that Wilhelm Wien had a very bad attitude. Anyway, if Kate doesn't catch you, who cares if you patrol and you don't have anything else to do but patrol. Ouyang Dao grumbled as he walked towards the cemetery to the west, where there was still a cart of goods waiting for him.

"Wait for me," Ouyang Dao stammered behind him. He looked back. His brother, the hunter, had been chasing him with a stiff pace. Now Ouyang Dao saw the wound on his back, which made him ask: "Big brother, why did you let me go back and inform?" If I leave, I will be killed by these bones" I didn't know you were so strong, brother, it's better to die one than two," Luo Weide said with a smile at Ouyang Dao, "It's hard to say if this is a person who has just experienced life and death." ”。

Ouyang Dao was silent for a long time. His impression of the Hunters' Guild was changing. In the beginning, he had a kind and honest Kevin, which used to make his Hunters Guild feel good. But in the end, after Kevin's teacher was seriously injured, all sorts of brutal facts emerged. Ouyang Dao saw the guild as a workplace, but then 13 old people came, and then the crazy Elizabeth, who told him to run away like a clown. Since then, in Ouyang Dao's mind, the guild has shed its lofty image as a law enforcement agency and become an underground, secret, and powerful organization. Today......

Ouyang Dao asked Ludwig again, "I saw that the knife you were holding was obviously a master-level knife, why was you already ready for martial arts with bare hands when I came?" "Haha" Ludwig laughed again, "When I was using knives, I accidentally cut them into daggers, and it would be a shame if I picked up a knife and made a bunch of daggers," "Well, it's better to use my fists,"

"Of course, if I had been killed by these bones, my later brothers would not have been like this" After that, Ouyang Dao ignored it, stared at the ordinary hunter for a long time, and finally asked: "What are you doing here?" If you don't treat these wounds, you're in big trouble."

"I'm fine," Ludwig told Ouyang Dao with a smile on his face. "There are still a lot of skeletons out there, although they have caused it all. You used to have about 50. I'm seriously injured, but I can throw a rune or something As a kind Samaritan, Ouyang Dao didn't know what to say. The bleeding from the wound on his back had stopped, and the hunter apparently decided to follow him to the cemetery. "You're a good person, but my plans can't be disturbed," Ouyang Dao thought, and once again an amazing life-friendly performance erupted, and Ludwig's body and mind began to tremble. "Back to the Hunters Guild, I will repair the cemetery, I swear in the name of my Death Hunter," Ouyang Dao said as he walked briskly out of the scene. After Ouyang Dao left, he stared curiously at his disappearing figure and muttered, "Another person who is destined to achieve great things. ”。

"The Hunters' Guild is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon... "The ruins of the cemetery in the west of the city are desolate, formerly the birthplace of many related trades, where carpenters, tailors, sculptors, and florists have their own shops, and within a few blocks is a church that really takes over the process of death. But since visiting the Dead Sea five years ago, no one lives near the cemetery. Ouyang Dao walked the wide streets, which was a rare scene of prosperity here, but now it was ghostly and uninhabited.

Although it will take decades of policy to change the status quo of this blue planet, it only takes one disturbance from the other side, and the threat of alien species to human life is an unspeakable fear engraved in the hearts of all people. The cemetery in the west of the city was busy at the moment, the bones were clanging, and Ouyang Dao came in with a knife to observe the situation in the cemetery. It is a very standard cemetery with white tombstones inserted in the grass and various sculptures carved on them, and of course, the most prominent and numerous are the three gods.

They were the first three beings of the Yuan Dynasty: the god of light, the elemental dragon, and the god of time and space. The symbol of the god of light is a cross in a circle, similar to the range of a sniper rifle, the dragon god is a more complex symbol, which eventually forms a circular dragon pattern, the so-called god of time and space, specifically, the world consciousness that people believe in, the person who believes in this god, his tombstone will only have his name engraved on it, and there is no other decoration. With the exception of the three most famous gods, the symbols of the other gods are different. After the restoration of the Church of Light 1,000 years ago, all religions except the three gods were declared a cult. The only place where these cults can live openly is the state cemetery, where the beliefs of the deceased are respected, and the tombstones are marked not only with the coat of arms of the sect to which they belong, but also on the back of the tombstones some of the main teachings of the sect. Ouyang Dao's casual glance revealed more than a dozen humble "cults".

At this moment, the cemetery was full of skeletons, but Ouyang Dao was surprised to find that although there were obvious skeleton signs on the grass, only the graves were left, but the tombstones on the ground were not crooked. The skeleton was moving around, even unknowingly avoiding the tombstone. Ouyang Dao closed his eyes and felt that there was nothing in the space, only cold energy, and those unscrupulous "borns" were far away from the tombstone, this must be a fascinating field worth thinking about. What is the concept of the so-called God in this world?

Ouyang Dao's eyes had thoughts in them, but he didn't slow down. One pillar after another rose from the ground, and the ground rumbled, forming a wall around the tomb. Many of the skeletons had escaped from the cemetery before the pillars were raised, but the ground beneath their feet swallowed them like a swamp before they set foot on the place where the people lived, and eventually, it was transported back to the cells of the cemetery. At the foot of Ouyang Dao stood a dirt mountain, a gust of wind blew past him on the top of the mountain, the hunter's sword glittered in his hand, and the air was filled with thick red blood.

With the help of the wind, all the active skeleton monsters in the graveyard were injected with blood. Standing on the top of the mountain, Ouyang Dao's face was pale, his body was swaying in the cold wind, but his expression was flat, indifferent, and his eyes were wild. "Wake up, my legions, and proclaim my name to the world, and preach the glory of God in all life"