One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-One: Night-attacking Vampires, Tragic Werewolves
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Reina stuffed the notebook into her bag, led her horse and chased after him. "Interesting little guy, let me see how much more you can do."
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night.
Yan Wan, who was leaning on the car frame with his eyes closed to repose, suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the bright moon in the sky with cold light: "I have a bad feeling."
He squinted his eyes, glanced around quietly, suppressed his thoughts, and quietly increased his vigilance.
Although it was in the woods, the yin energy around here was a bit too strong.
Next to her, Vivian had already taken out a thick blanket from her bag and draped it over her body. She seemed to have a vague sense of it, and her right hand was pressed against the holster on her lower back, never leaving it.
Ga! quack……
The hoarse sound of the crow sounded, which was particularly abrupt in the woods, giving people a chilling feeling.
The leader of the caravan, Sharp frowned, raised his head and glanced at the sky, coughed, and asked everyone to find an open space to rest. And he hurriedly came to the back and found Yan Wan.
"Master Exorcist, what did you just do..."
"The cry of a crow." Yan Wan interrupted him and pointed at the moon in the sky: "Your guess is good, there may be an unexpected surprise."
Sharp's mouth twitched, his expression a bit ugly. In the myths circulated in the world, crows and black cats have always been ominous, bringing signs of death and misfortune.
Yan smiled wildly: "Now, the best choice is to either travel overnight to get out of this forest, or to stay and rest to make people more vigilant."
"..." Sharp hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Do you think there will be a demon appearing?"
Yan Wang shook his head and said concisely: "Maybe, after all, the Hell Legion was wiped out hundreds of years ago, but there are still many remnants left.
I can tell that there is something unusual about this forest. Even if there are no demons, there are other bad things hiding there. You'd better be careful. "
Sharp gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his head and said to him: "Master Exorcist, please be more careful. If there is really..., please help us. The Chamber of Commerce will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."
"Easy to say." Yan Wan waved his hand, signaling him to calm down and let him arrange the caravan first.
Sharp bowed respectfully and left with a solemn expression.
Vivian looked at his back and suddenly asked: "What you just said was not to scare him, right?"
Yan Wan twitched the corners of his mouth in disbelief: "It's best like this."
snap
He lit the cigarette and slowly exhaled a stream of blue smoke in the moonlight. He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, placed his toes on the ground, and his body shot out instantly like an arrow from the string.
The long sword hanging on the waist, accompanied by a clear and gentle chant, came out of the box under the misty moonlight, drawing a dazzling red light.
"ah……"
Suddenly, as Yan Wang violently retreated to the ground, a shrill scream of pain suddenly sounded from the tree.
A blood arrow shot out, and the sound of flapping wings was heard. A bat the size of a man, its wings flapping unsteadily, fell to the ground unwillingly.
There is no doubt that this scream alarmed the people in the caravan.
Sharp led a group of guards and ran towards here quickly, holding up torches.
When Yan Wang saw the ferocious bat at his feet, he couldn't help but screamed in fright, and a commotion suddenly arose in the crowd.
Fortunately, Sharp was quite prestigious, so he coughed a few times to suppress the commotion. He took a few steps forward and came to Yan Wan's side. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thanked him profusely.
Unexpectedly, Yan Wan shook his head solemnly, and the long sword in his hand kept flicking the struggling bat at his feet, and said: "Don't be too busy thanking me, this matter is not over yet."
"Gulu!" Sharp swallowed and looked around in horror: "Sir, could it be that there is such a monster..."
"hehe."
Yan Wang grinned, raised his eyes to look at the crowd in front of him, and said meaningfully: "It's not just these birds, there are many more..."
Roar!
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep roar suddenly sounded from the crowd, and along with the sound of clothes tearing, a black shadow fiercely rushed toward Yan Wan.
However, the next moment, the black shadow flew away faster than when it came.
The terrible impact not only made him howl like a dog, but also made crackling sounds like exploding beans from everywhere in his body.
He knocked down the crowd and plowed a deep trench on the ground. He smashed a large boulder with all his strength and hit the tree trunk hard. The smelly blood spurted out from all parts of his body as if it was free of charge.
In less than ten seconds, the surrounding ground was dyed into a deep and dark scarlet.
The tragic scene immediately plunged the scene into deathly silence.
Sharp stared blankly at the werewolf who had just transformed and was beaten into a high paraplegia, as well as the dripping blood on Yan Huan's gloves, and his mind went blank.
Vivian's mouth opened blankly, her eyes widened, she kept drawing the gun, her body stiffened...
fear!
Apart from these two words, she really couldn't think of any other adjectives.
Gaba... Yan Wan shook his fist and stomped the bat's head under his feet. He stabbed back with the Red Sky Sword, and the roaring red dragon swallowed up the pure blood whale in the bat's body.
He looked at the werewolf with some surprise and some confusion.
Before, Yan Wan had just thought that the vampire probably had an accomplice or an internal agent. Then he casually glanced at the crowd, and unexpectedly a werewolf popped out in the blink of an eye.
Could it be that werewolves and vampires turned enemies into friends?
He could tell that the vampire was real. The reason was naturally that the evil spirit in the vampire was so strong. Under his yin and yang eyes, it was difficult not to notice it.
But the werewolf... To put it bluntly, it was actually an animal, and he couldn't see any problem at all.
Forget it, just ask this werewolf and you'll know.
"What on earth did you transport?"
Yan Wan walked towards the whimpering and twitching werewolf, and asked Sharp as he walked: "Even werewolves and vampires have come over, and it seems that this werewolf has been hiding in your chamber of commerce for a long time."
"...We don't know about this. This is a consignment item for the auction."
With a livid face, Sharp hurriedly took out a book from his arms, opened it and looked at it carefully, and said: "They are all antique treasures. Logically speaking, there should be nothing that can attract them."
Whoosh...
There was a sound of breaking through the air, making his hair float. Yan Wan suddenly stopped and raised his long sword, diagonally lifting the air in front of him to the left.
clang!
unexpected.
As the air fluctuated, a man with a pale face and two fangs hanging from his mouth suddenly appeared. His nails were like awls, several inches long, staggered and stuck on the sharp sword blade.