my stealth fighter

Chapter 256 Angel
Ron couldn't help shivering when he thought of the terrible laughter that almost wiped out their hunting team that night. Could it be the ancestor who transformed ordinary people into vampires?Had he been a step slower that night, or hadn't used the bear's den wisely to hide, would he have been drained of blood and turned into a mummy by this time?

"Is the Yuanzu... nearby?" he asked.

"I hope she is here, but it's a pity that she should have left. She is very cunning and never stays in one place for long." Catherine gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, "I have been chasing her trail, and one day I will It will tear her to pieces and destroy every single cell of her body, making it impossible for her to be resurrected!"

Ron is not so optimistic. Just a transformed vampire is so difficult. If Yuan Zu appears, I am afraid that one of them will count as one, and none of them will survive...

No, death is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is turning into a monster like a vampire, attacking and devouring one's former relatives and friends.

Ron suddenly remembered, wasn't the legendary vampire first born on the land of Romania?
Now the legend has become a reality, and according to Catherine, the ancestor of vampires has been wreaking havoc in this world quietly for a long time, but ordinary people know nothing about its existence.

There was a rustling sound in the depths of the woods, and the quiet Gavin barked wildly towards that side.

"You'd better go back to the gymnasium and stay with those villagers." Catherine clenched the hilt of her sword intently.

A person staggered out of the woods, this time it was an old woman, with a thin body, eyes protruding like Selina, shortness of breath, mouth opening and closing, staring at him and Catherine hungrily.

"I saw this person last time, and he is also a missing person in the village," he said.

"It doesn't matter, these are not important anymore, all vampires must die!" Catherine rushed towards the old woman with a sword before she finished her sentence.

The old woman also opened her arms, howled hoarsely, and rushed towards Catherine. The speed was not like a dying old man, but like an Olympic [-]-meter champion.

Catherine raised the sword and dropped it, and the old woman was also decapitated.

Ron was fascinated by it, and even forgot his fear. Catherine's vigorous figure was full of power, and the large two-handed sword in her hand was very suitable for chopping. Whether a person or a tree is cut down is like destroying the dead.

Her expression is easy to handle, obviously she hasn't used her full strength yet.

Whether it is speed or strength, she is stronger than ordinary people, but not to an unbelievable degree. She uses her outstanding swordsmanship to attack the enemy more to avoid paying extra physical strength.

Catherine looked back and saw that he hadn't left yet, and was a little surprised at his courage. As an ordinary person, it is rare for an ordinary person to maintain a considerable degree of calm after seeing so many weird things.

"Do you want to make things easier?" She temporarily lowered the cross sword and asked abruptly.

"What do you mean?" He was taken aback.

She pointed to his hand. After he cut himself just now, the wound hadn't completely stopped bleeding, and it was still oozing blood.

He looked down at his fingers, then at the two corpses, and understood what she meant.

These vampires hunt for fresh flesh, and when they smell blood, they are drawn to it.

"I don't care, but are you sure you want to do this?" He reminded, "I don't know how many vampires are wandering in the woods, if they smell the smell and rush over..."

"We are the hand of God. Whether it is a vampire or a demon, we will destroy as many as they come! We are fearless!" Catherine said firmly.

Ron knew that if all the vampires in the forest could not be cleaned up, the village would never have peace, and even if they broke through, they might be attacked in the forest.

"Okay, get ready."

He took a deep breath, put the blade of the hunting knife against his palm, and made a quick stroke.

hiss--

The pain was transmitted to his brain along the nerves, he grinned in pain, and blood gushed out of his palm quickly.

He found a spot upwind, climbed to a high place on the roof, and let the night wind blow the smell of his blood into the woods.

Not long after, vague figures like walking dead appeared from the woods. They were of different ages. Some of the faces he had seen were some of the missing villagers. Tourists or hikers here.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but these vampires are all female, and none of them are male. Is it because Yuanzu only chooses females for transformation?Or is it only women who can be transformed?
As for the missing male villagers, they were probably killed and drained of their blood.

Like sharks smelling blood, they rushed from all directions, and the number was estimated to be more than a dozen. After running out of the woods, they found out where Ron was, and rushed towards him at high speed.

If Catherine couldn't stop them, Ron would surely be torn to pieces.

By now, he has seen it through, anyway, he is a loner, and it is worthwhile to be able to open his eyes before he dies.

He looked at Catherine's back and saw her standing quietly, seemingly ignoring the tide of vampires, and even planted her cross sword on the ground, leaving her hands free.

"This is my hand, this is my heart." She looked up to the sky, raised her hands high, and murmured.

"I will always follow you, and I will give you all."

"Purify my hands, purify my heart!"

Following her words, her white hands suddenly burst into white light, and her palms seemed to be holding two miniature suns.

Ron narrowed his eyes, and his scalp exploded, as if he felt some invisible coercion, his whole body was trembling.

When Catherine lowered her hands and pulled out the cross sword, her hands returned to normal, but the whole long sword seemed to become a lightsaber, releasing huge light and heat, and the dark woods were illuminated like daylight.

Compared with ordinary swords, her long sword has a longer grid and hilt. If the longer hilt is for the convenience of holding it with both hands, Ron has never understood what the use of such a long grid is. ?

At this time, he suddenly realized that the long sword emitting incandescent light as a whole was more like a bright cross held by Catherine, like an envoy who performed divine punishment on behalf of God.

"Angel." The other two nuns present stared at Catherine reverently, crossing their chests.

"What?" Ron didn't understand.

"Catherine Seraph."

After the two nuns finished speaking without thinking, they also drew their weapons and joined the battle group.

(End of this chapter)