Gunshots, explosions, screams!

The six men hiding in the corner watched as a team of heavily armed American GIs pulled the trigger in vain in front of the hordes of undead creatures, and then watched in horror as the hordes of undead creatures tore their teammates apart and swallowed them.

"Where the hell did this goddamn thing come from? How could such a monster exist in New York?"

The rifle in the hand of a young soldier kept firing, but no matter what part of the bullet hit these monsters, at most it only halted the monster's forward momentum a little: "Doesn't it mean that our weapons are the most advanced and have bullets made of special materials? Why is it useless?"

These dozens of soldiers are all equipped with the same M16A4 as the one in Zhang Hengguang's hand, and at the same time, Ye Wen can also feel a trace of the power of holy light from those disemboweling bullets, it seems that all the weapons used by these American GIs are demon-breaking weapons, but there is still no guarantee that they can kill the monsters in front of them.

Flores looked at it and frowned: "The aura of death on these undead monsters is not strong, but there seems to be another energy on these monsters, which ensures that the fragile aura of death in the bodies of these monsters will not be destroyed by bullets with the power to destroy evil......"

Ye Wen squinted his eyes, and found that what this Italian paladin said was true, just now he didn't pay too much attention to these slow-moving and stiff monsters, but now......

"Things are more complicated than we thought!" Zhang Hengguang's expression was a little strange, as a true cultivator, he felt some familiar aura from these undead creatures: "These monsters seem to have the power of spells!"

He wasn't sure, but everyone agreed with Zhang Hengguang's speculation, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that this group of soldiers equipped with a large number of demon-breaking bullets could not deal with a group of lowest-level undead creatures, and even they could only rely on a large number of bullets to knock down an ordinary zombie.

"Let's go, there's no need to look any further!" Ye Wen looked at it for a while, and it was already certain that the final outcome of this team of American GIs was only a dead end, even if they could successfully break through surrounded by many undead creatures, but what was waiting for them in this courtyard full of dangers would be more and more terrifying monsters.

"Let's go, won't we save them?" Claire looked at Ye Wen in shock, not understanding how he could sit back and watch a group of fresh beings encounter a monster attack in front of him, but he could walk away very indifferently.

Ye Wen looked at Claire and just said, "I don't need to save a group of guys who might point their guns at me!" and then walked straight towards the big house, regardless of whether Claire understood it or not.

He didn't tell anyone about the situation he sensed through his divine thoughts, but he thought that both Flores and Zhang Hengguang would understand what he meant, and I am afraid that the only thing he didn't understand was the little policeman who couldn't figure out the situation.

"Those are people, why are you so cold-blooded?"

"If you want to save them, you can go yourself, I won't stop you!" Ye Wen shrugged his shoulders, and then the silver-white Beretta hand gun suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to the front and shot it.

Bang!

A figure staggered out of the darkness, and Ye Wen's shot didn't hit.

"*, missed!"

Ye Wenwen, who shot for the first time, thought that with his current physical condition and coordination, it would be very easy to be a sharpshooter, but when he actually shot, he realized that the bullet would not go in a straight line as he thought.

Roughly confirmed, after the second shot, the trembling figure was shocked, but there was no other reaction, Ye Wen clearly felt a neutral and peaceful energy from the zombie when the bullet hit the zombie, canceling out the spiritual power on his bullet.

Two more shots, this time Ye Wen not only felt it more clearly, but also determined that the energy was emanating from the location of the zombie Tan, Ye Wen stopped shooting after confirming it, and waved his left hand at will, after a purple light flashed, everyone saw that the zombie was already lying on the ground and did not move. Again, the monster was split into two parts from its chest.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Claire didn't even know what was going on, but she felt a burst of purple in front of her, and the monster became two. Looking left and right, Zhang Hengguang looked shocked and admired, while Flores's expression was very serious, and when he looked at Ye Wen, he was not as relaxed as he had shown some time ago.

Ye Wen, who was all concerned, just walked up to the corpse and looked down, and saw that there was a yellow rune paper inside the part he had cut open.

"Is this it?"

The corpse was smelly and disgusting, and Ye Wen didn't have the slightest idea of touching it, so he used Purple Qi Tianluo to take out the rune paper from the air, and then the rune paper unfolded in the air, revealing the spell drawn inside.

Zhang Hengguang walked over and took a look, and finally judged that this was a relatively ordinary talisman spell, which was nothing unusual, but if it was simply used to offset the spiritual power on the bullet and protect that little bit of death power like this, then this lowest-level undead creature would also become difficult to deal with.

"At least, the group of American GIs who simply relied on spiritual bullets could only rely on a large number of bullets to continuously impact and consume the energy of this charm, and only after consuming the talisman aura of the charm could they really damage the origin of these monsters. ”

"Why would a dark mage know the spells of the East?" Flores wondered why this was happening, and what made him even more curious: "Although Mudrak is a notorious dark mage, as far as I know, Mudrak, who is already hundreds of years old, has always claimed to be a true nobleman, and it is already strange that he would use something that is absolutely not in line with the status of nobility to protect his residence, let alone use the spells of the East?"

After everyone looked at Flores, the Italian shrugged his shoulders: "This guy is very stubborn and old-fashioned, it is unlikely that he will study the Eastern magic that is completely different from the black arts!"

"Well, the only explanation is that in addition to Mudrak, there is also a necromancer who is proficient in necromancy and a Taoist priest who is proficient in spells...... We can understand it that way, right?" Ye Wen dissipated his energy, and the spell fell to the ground lightly, everyone looked at this fluttering charm, but felt that the road ahead seemed to be getting more and more difficult to walk.

Only Ye Wen and the two girls didn't care at all, they just shrugged their shoulders and continued to set off towards the big house: "There's no point in talking about this now, let's move on!

Seeing that Ye Wen was so calm, Zhang Hengguang was also a little more confident, only Flores frowned with a bitter look on his face, and he was also thinking in his heart whether to go back first, and then ask the Holy See headquarters to send a few more people to help?

If a dark mage is spoken, Flores is confident that with the help of Zhang Hengguang and the uninformed Oriental, there is an 80% chance that he will be defeated or even killed. But with one more necromancer and one more Oriental monk, the matter would be as tricky as the one that happened in Europe, when the Holy See sacrificed two paladins and paid the price of countless serious injuries to settle the matter.

This time......

"Am I going to die here today?" Flores strode forward, praying in her heart for a while, and then whispered, "The Light is with me!"

The voice was so small that it was almost imperceptible, but as soon as this sentence came out, Flores's whole person seemed to have changed, and the aura of holy light emanating from his body even made those necromantic creatures who gradually surrounded him take the initiative to retreat, and at the same time, the mutilated hilt in his hand also had some strange responses, and a soft halo was slightly emitted on the hilt.

"This ......"

Ye Wen looked back at Flores: "Paladin, you are simply the brightest big bulb in the dark, and now no one doesn't know that we are coming!"

Standing in front of the gate of the villa, the closed door seemed to tell all the visitors to get out, but Ye Wen didn't care, but said with interest: "When I first played Resident Evil, I always had a grudge, that is, why does this damn door have to be opened with a key?"

Several people looked at Ye Wen, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Actually, I've always wanted to do this!" he kicked out, and the closed door seemed to have been hit by a fast-moving car, and in an instant it left their station, turning into a pile of tiny debris that flew far away, and finally scattered everywhere. "Or blast the ...... with a bazooka"

"You don't seem to be any different from a bazooka this time!" Zhang Hengguang didn't say it, but his expression clearly revealed such a meaning.

Hua Yi and Ning Ruxue didn't care about Ye Wen's behavior, they didn't think there was anything strange about doing this, but the two guys, Flores and Claire, looked at Ye Wen with their mouths wide open, as if they were looking at a monster.

"The door...... It seems to be a solid wood ......."

"Really?" Ye Wen responded as if what he had just broken was nothing more than a pile of foam, but for him, there was really no difference between a solid wood door and a foam.

Stepping into the villa, Ye Wen suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something was calling him. I turned my head and looked at a few other people, and found that everyone except myself didn't have any special reactions, so this feeling was only me?

glanced at Ning Ruxue and Hua Yi, although they didn't say it explicitly, but the two girls already understood what Ye Wen meant, that is, follow him closely and don't get separated.

After a few people walked into the house, looking at this huge mansion with many houses and countless mansions, they didn't know how to start for a while, but Ye Wen didn't say anything, and walked directly to a room on the side of the hall.

Flores looked at it and was about to follow, but at this moment, several American GIs rushed in, and the two sides were startled by the sudden encounter, and several American GIs immediately raised their weapons in their hands, and on this side, except for Claire shouting: "Don't get me wrong, we are our own people!", the others ignored the three very embarrassed soldiers.

Ye Wen stopped and glanced at it, and it was this pause that the feeling of calling him became a little stronger.

"Interesting!"

Turning to Claire, he said, "If you want to talk to them then let's talk first, I'll check around!" and then, regardless of Claire's response, she opened the door with the two girls and walked straight in.

Zhang Hengguang looked back at Claire and Flores, and finally got a sentence from Flores: "I'll stay here to take care of her, and I'll look for you later!" and then chased after her, trying to catch up with the old-timer.

But at this time, the wooden door, which was originally nothing unusual, suddenly changed, and a huge white bone canine tooth staggered appeared, adding a layer of white bone giant door to this door. And that's not all, the green smoke emanating from the bones reminds anyone that 'buddy is poisonous!'

"Oops!"

As soon as Zhang Hengguang saw such a scene, he immediately understood that this was a trap set by the dark mage and the necromancer, who wanted to disperse several of them and then divide and annihilate them. But fortunately, the skills of the old-timers are unfathomable, and even if they are separated, it shouldn't be a big deal. Maybe it's himself and Flores that he has to worry about.

Falling back to their original places, Zhang Hengguang and Flores glanced at each other, and then discussed what to do next. And the three soldiers who had managed to escape were still in a cold sweat looking at the giant gate of white bones that looked dangerous.

On the other hand, Ye Wencai felt something strange as soon as he stepped through the door. The door behind him suddenly closed as if he was conscious, and finally a cold and evil energy came from the other side, and everything confirmed his original judgment.

Ning Ruxue and Hua Yi glanced at each other, and finally Ning Ruxue spoke: "Senior brother, do you want to break this door and go back to meet them?"

Now that it is clear that the enemy wants to separate them, it seems that the best course of action should be to bankrupt the other party's attempt and bring them together.

Ye Wen shook his head: "This guy named Mudrak seems to want to talk to me alone, since people are sincerely invited, it is not easy for us to refuse people thousands of miles away!"

At this time, the call in his mind sounded again, and Ye Wen only needed to move forward according to his feelings to see the thing that called him—or the person!

A large room with two large sofas, in the middle of which there is a coffee table, on which even a cup of tea has been poured with porcelain.

Walking over and sitting on the sofa, Ye Wen looked at the person sitting there drinking black tea, this is a typical European person, his golden hair is meticulously arranged, and he can't even see a single messy hair. Those blue eyes like the sea make people feel unfathomable when they look at them.

"Adam Mudrak?"

Ye Wen's question made the person on the other side move his eyes to Ye Wen's body, and then gently put down the teacup in his hand and pointed to the tea in front of Ye Wen and said: "This is the high-grade tea produced in your hometown, and the brewing method is also made according to your customs, I don't think Your Excellency will feel unaccustomed to drinking!"

Mudrak wiped his hands that were already very white and clean, and then leaned the whole person back into the sofa: "I think Your Excellency is also wondering why I called you here, but I think we should have a common language to discuss...... Until then, allow me to introduce you to another friend. ”

Mudrak snapped his fingers, and then a small door in the corner opened, and out of it came a young looking Oriental, Ye Wen secretly guessed in his heart after seeing it: "I think this is that Taoist priest!"

Unexpectedly, Mudrak pointed at the Dongfang man standing next to him and smiled: "If it weren't for this compatriot of yours, maybe there wouldn't be our conversation this time......!

"Cooperation?" Ye Wen picked up the teacup, and the rich aroma of tea made him almost forget that this was the enemy's base camp. After tasting a small sip gently, the hot tea made him feel shocked, this is indeed the best tea, and there are no additives (poison or the like) in it.

Putting the teacup down, Ye Wen also posed: "I didn't find that we have any basis for cooperation!"

He still doesn't know what this guy has in mind, especially with a necromancer hiding in the shadows...... Thinking of the necromancer, Ye Wen's nose suddenly moved, and then he frowned and looked at the compatriot, he smelled a strong corpse smell from this person, and at the same time vaguely felt a faint breath of death.

"You...... A necromancer?"

This discovery surprised Ye Wen a little, he really didn't expect the necromancer to be his own compatriot.

I saw that this young-looking Oriental was slightly surprised, and then arched his hand to Ye Wen with a smile: "The seniors are really powerful, you can see the details at a glance!" Then he respectfully saluted Ye Wen: "The junior Liao Tong has seen the seniors......"

Ye Wen then looked at it a few more times, and at the same time used his own divine thoughts to investigate, and finally found that this Liao Tong not only had a vague necromantic aura on his body, but also a very strong aura - this feeling was similar to the strength of Taoist internal strength, which was quite similar to the aura on Zhang Hengguang's body.

"It turns out that this guy has cultivated both Eastern Dao and Western Necromancy, no wonder he didn't feel the breath of death from him at the beginning, but he was covered by that aura cultivation!"

However, Ye Wen is a little strange, from the rich aura he feels on this person, he can know that this person must also be a guy who has lived for a while, why is he so sure that he calls himself a senior?

Perhaps seeing Ye Wen's doubts, Mudrak didn't know where to take out a crystal ball: "I have cast magic in the entire villa, and I can see everything that happens in this villa through this crystal ball!"

Liao Tong took over Mudrak's words: "The scene of the old-timers using sword qi in the courtyard can be seen clearly by the juniors...... So ......"

Ye Wen nodded and said that he understood, but he thought that it was difficult to judge age by appearance in the cultivation realm, so the simplest and most intuitive way was to guess the time of this person's cultivation by the depth of a person's skills! In this era when there are almost no adventures and you can only cultivate slowly by yourself, it is very common sense to do this.

"So, what exactly are you talking about when you call me here?" This is what Ye Wen cares about the most, otherwise he would not sit here calmly and drink tea, but the next sentence made him almost squirt the tea in his mouth.

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