Chapter 307: Old enemy
At the same time, in another corner of this blazing city of shadows, on a small hill near the Lucas family, three figures are standing on the prominent rock and looking at the city below, two of them are The tall and tall man, the other is a petite, slightly thin woman, all wearing a black long trench coat with a large, well-structured fighting squat, and a gray short hair standing in front of the man. There were a few shocking scars on his face, and one eye was still wearing a blindfold. He looked cold and looked at the raging fire under the hills without mercy.
Another tall man standing beside him was dark and bald, looking a bit like a black descendant of South America. He closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be listening to the news from afar, then opened his eyes and looked at himself. The leader: "The old Hasselblad, the attack on the west side was contained."
"The west side... is the vampire group called the Heather Anna family?" The one-eyed dragon man, known as the old Hasselblad, nodded. "The group of vampires seems to be a little different from the usual breeds. It seems a little tricky?"
"They set up machine guns, bunkers, mines, mines, howitzers, as well as chemical weapons and gas traps, and all of the above weapons have magic effects," the dark-skinned man's face was strange. "We seem to be attacking a human." The fortress, not the vampire, the heavy weapons are too much trouble to deal with, and the number is too much. And the news from the front line mentions that the vampires can resist the divine power, the holy water of the demon hunters and the magical magic are almost no for them. effect."
Hasselblad’s face was a little surprised: “Resist the Holy Power? I think of a very old elder... I hope she didn’t have it and it’s...”
"Who are you referring to?"
"Nothing, don't care." Hasselblad shook his head. "It shouldn't be her. She is not a real vampire. She can't pass her blood power to so many people. In short, the attack on the west side is increased. Those vampires may be What has been studied in the shelters for thousands of years, and they cannot be allowed to pass on the results to other aliens."
“Is it necessary to ruin the whole city?” The female hunter who had never spoken suddenly opened her mouth. This is a girl who looks like only 18 or 9 years old. The most striking thing is that she has a white snow. Long hair, even the eyebrows are the same white, she looked at the burning city below the face is very strange, and even mixed with a trace of unrecognizable regret, "they have not hurt people for thousands of years."
"White fire, put away your useless pity." Hasselblad looked at the white-haired girl with indifference but with dignity. "They have killed more than a thousand years ago than you can know in your life." They have only been able to find opportunities for chaos for thousands of years."
"I just think that this city is so ruined..." The young hunter named Baihuo quickly argued, "And at least a few civilians in the city?"
"When Mohenzodaro was destroyed, no one pleaded for the civilians in the city, nor did Knossos - they were destroyed even because the tributes were not fresh enough, or there was a man in the city at the ceremonies. In the days, I didn’t go to the temple to pay homage in time.” Hasselblad held his arms in his arms and looked at the fire in the city indifferently. “The creatures in this city and their entire race are not worthy of pity. The only thing that happened here is The regret is that they died two or three thousand years later."
Hasselblad’s reprimand let the white fire bow his head and dare not speak. The black-faced man next to him silently glanced at the young disciple: “White fire, you are the most talented hunter in history, but your only shortcoming It’s this inexplicable sympathy. Maybe nature has a rule that balances everything in the dark, and it uses this useless compassion as the price of your talents – you must always be alert to this, don’t let this weird Mentality affects your future."
The white fire is deeply stunned: "Yes. Keep in mind your teachings, Master Tutan."
Hasselblad listened to his many years of assistants educating the "prodigy" who is talented but has constant problems. The brow was slightly wrinkled. He knows that white fire is so curious about the aliens, and even the "new generation" who has doubts about the mission of the demon hunter. It’s just that this girl is too good to be too prominent. The saints noticed this point a hundred years ago and conducted a hidden statistic. It was found that almost 40% of the demon hunters passed down to a certain generation had this belief shaken. The hunter-hunter to the problematic new hunter is probably seven to eight generations. This phenomenon appears so intensively in a specific generation or two, and it appears in the world. It is obviously not explained by improper education or environmental factors. The reason is not external, it should be internal.
Perhaps there is something wrong with the blood.
Or maybe as the heretical scholar who was executed last month said – a certain deviation in the blood is about to be corrected.
Hasselblad shook his head and stopped thinking about things that made him vaguely fearful. He had lived for too long, and certain things were deeply ingrained in his heart like truth. He did not want to believe, even refused to assume that these truths had collapsed. possibility. But he also wants to verify some speculations, so he took great risks and used his own authority as the "elderly" as a guarantee to trade with the evil aliens in the city. He wanted to see the new generation in the heterogeneous. There is a similar situation in the middle, but he is very sorry, of course, it may be very gratifying to find that at least the Shadow Magic has not changed: the latest generation of Shadow Devils are still as greedy as their ancestors, and they are against their own ethnic groups. Any creature outside is extremely cruel and indifferent.
The blood and the aliens of the demon hunter are fundamentally different. Even if the new generation of the demon hunter begins to have some strange problems, it at least proves the purity of the demon hunter.
As one of the oldest hunters, Hasselblad is more willing to interpret the whole thing in this way, and when the sinful city is burned clean and the sacred object is retrieved, this ridiculous farce And this ridiculous "verification" is over.
"Elderly," the man known as Master Tutanin suddenly interrupted Hasselblad's contemplation. "Do you think that the Shadow Magic has any sincerity?"
“No,” Hasselblad shook his head indifferently. “They have no sincerity, but they are at least valuable, and valuable things should be used as much as possible. This is the experience we brought from the most difficult times, sometimes...”
A hoarse female voice suddenly came from the side and interrupted Hasselblad: "Value... Ha, anyway, you will soon have no value..."
The voice did not fall, a burning light curtain appeared out of thin air, followed by a huge mace to destroy the mountain from the light curtain, straight to Hasselblad's head!
"boom--"
A burst of impact on the entire hills broke out. The entire hill was covered with a burning light curtain and a thick smoke. Under the glow of the sunset glow, the rock began to melt and the plants evaporated. Even the sand was turned into a thick liquid and slowly flowed down. The figures of the three demon hunters appeared in the sky at high altitude. They shone with a white light shield, which finally offset the power of the hot sun. The face of the white fire was still undecided, and Hasselblad looked at the female figure that gradually appeared in the rolling smoke: "... Hesperris... I have long suspected that you are still alive."
"But you will live to this day!"
The earth-shattering battle broke out, and Whitefire and Tutan tried to help their boss to deal with this mad woman who suddenly popped out, but they were quickly entangled in the hands of the ancients who rushed out from other directions.
After the end of the mythological era, the ancient "God" and the demon hunter once again confronted in this case.
At this same time, Hao Ren and Heather Anna and his party came to a wonderful place.
In theory, it should still be the relic of the alien space, but the energy storm in the space has subsided, and the structure and landscape of the entire space have also changed dramatically.
It seems that Beth Moss started to sneak some things after the escape, or it may be that the entrance below the Shadow Castle leads to a deeper level that is unknown to the remains. In short, it is not the endless clouds and the people in front of everyone. Floating in the temple of the clouds, but...
A desert.
Lily squats on the sand dunes and screams: "Hey - where to go wow!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!