Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 119 Bloodstone and Faith, For Forging Our Sword

Chapter 119 Bloodstone and Faith, For Forging Our Sword

The black man raised his hand and asked Mrs. Verusa: "The bloodstone can finally be snatched, and we have finally won the right to snatch it. May I ask, what is her role?"

The black man pointed to Elsa and asked.

"Don't tell me, she is also eligible to join this game."

The Asian man also agreed with the black man, "He is right, does this lady have any medals?"

"Maybe you should check your ass."

Elsa said to the black man unceremoniously.

Mrs. Verusa interrupted several people and said loudly: "Elsa is eligible to join. She is also the target of monsters just like everyone else."

"This shouldn't be happening!"

Hearing that Elsa also joined the hunt, the black man immediately objected, "You said she was disinherited."

"Although her inheritance rights are deprived, she has the right to compete fairly. Everyone here has the opportunity to compete fairly. Elsa will not enjoy any privileges. She is the same as everyone else."

After a pause, she looked around at the people present and continued to ask, "Any more questions?"

"I have a question."

Peter raised his hands, stood up slowly under the surprised gazes of the people present, and asked, "Since you said that everyone present has the opportunity to participate, that means I can participate too, right? ?"

"You?"

Seeing Peter standing up, Mrs. Verusa froze.

She didn't expect that such an irrelevant person as Peter wanted to get involved.

"Hey boy, this isn't some Halloween joke."

The Asian man with tattoos all over his face shouted at Peter.

Elsa, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, also became a little more serious.

Although she was not familiar with the other party, Peter had indirectly helped her by giving her the bloodstone shards.

She didn't want to watch him die.

"If you can prove that you have hunted and killed those monsters, I will not object to your joining."

Madam Verusa said slowly.

Her eyes shot piercing glances over Peter.

As if wanting to see the true secret in his heart.

"that."

Peter casually pointed to the vampire's head on the wall and said, "I've killed them before."

"How many?"

"69."

Peter named a number.

After hearing the number he said, everyone looked at him in silence.

The Eastern European-looking man dressed as a vampire stared at Peter with a sinister expression.

"69?"

Mrs. Verusa stared at Peter in surprise. She did not expect that the ordinary people she knew were actually vampire hunters, and she even hunted and killed 69 vampires.

Although she had considerable doubts about what Peter said, she nodded after pondering for a moment.

"Since you have such a proud record, you are welcome to join this hunt."

After finishing speaking, she asked the housekeeper to put away the blood stone, and asked all the participants to wait in the back garden.

Elsa walked straight up to Peter, grabbed his clothes, and glared at him: "Do you think this is a celebration for Halloween? People play the role of monster hunter boringly, and then run under the chase of monsters?! "

"Get out of here! Otherwise you will die without a place to bury!"

Facing Elsa's warning, Peter shook his head, "I should have told you earlier, Miss Bloodstone, I am also a vampire hunter."

"impossible."

Alyssa certainly didn't believe that Peter was a vampire hunter.

She has never seen such a young hunter before, and the temperament of the other party is also different from those hunters who are rough, full of explosive muscles, and vicious.

"Even if you're a vampire hunter, do you think the next person you're going to deal with is a vampire?"

Taking a few deep breaths, Alisa calmed herself down.

"No! If you want to participate in this bloody game, the biggest enemy you will face next is not monsters, but human beings, these are your competitors."

She was about to continue to say something, and Mrs. Verusa had come to the garden.

The long table in the garden is filled with white candles.

The butler brought over the metal basin, and there was a skull in it.

Several stones of different shapes are placed around the head.

Everyone stretched out their hands, picked a stone, and then entered the back garden according to the sequence of numbers on the stone.

Behind everyone, Peter picked up a stone and looked at the number engraved on the back.

Characters shaped like runes came into his eyes.

Elsa, who was standing beside him, had a strange expression when she saw that the rune on the stone in Peter's hand read "one".

She wanted to exchange the stone in her hand for Peter's.

After all, the first to enter is the most dangerous.

As a result, Mrs. Verusa interrupted her action, motioned to everyone, and displayed the text on the back of the stone.

"You start first, and the others will enter in the order of the words drawn."

Mrs. Verusa said to him after confirming the runes in Peter's hand.

Peter nodded, looked around the crowd, then turned and walked towards the dark garden.

Such a fun Halloween show, he regretted not bringing Gwen with him.

No, if Gwen came, I would probably be scared and panicked again, just like in the museum.

He thought of Gwen's embarrassment and fear when facing the monster, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Elsa sneaked a dagger into Peter's hand when everyone was not paying attention.

"Bring this, you'll need it."

Peter looked at the dagger in his hand in surprise, pondered for a moment, and did not refuse.

In the depths of the garden, in the dark night, the roar of an unknown monster sounded.

"I think the bloodstone is already in place."

Hearing the faint roar in the distance, Mrs. Verusa raised her gaze, stared at the night and said to everyone.

The burning torch made a "beep beep beep" sound in the night.

Before the ceremony began, there was a link to swear the oath of the Demon Hunt Alliance. Mrs. Verusa took the oath with everyone:

"Not hesitating to splatter blood for hunting operations."

"For bloodstone and faith, for those who forge our sword."

"Eliminate evil for this land!"

"There is no peace without bloodshed, no matter what!"

"Whatever it takes!"

"Whatever it takes!"

After taking the oath, everyone began to enter the garden occupied by monsters one after another.

"Crack!"

Elsa stepped on a dry branch under her feet, making a crisp sound.

She was the last person to enter the garden, and the other hunters had already entered in the order of drawing lots, which made her have to be more careful.

Monsters are secondary, and these demon hunters with evil intentions are the most vigilant opponents.

After stepping on a dead branch, she immediately stopped and observed the movement around her.

Surrounded by vines taller than a person, it obscured her sight.

The dilapidated stone walls of the building, as well as the desolate and deserted rooms, lie among these vines and vines, making people dizzy like a maze.

In the "huhu" night wind, there was a disturbing sound of music faintly.

In the dark night of Halloween, it seems that someone is singing in this maze.

Elsa walked cautiously towards the direction of the singing.

Walking through a building, and finally found a phonograph in operation in a vine.

Exhaling, she came over and turned off the gramophone.

The penetrating singing also stopped abruptly.

After turning off the gramophone, she looked around.

Suddenly, there were traces of blood not far away.

He walked vigilantly to the blood-stained ground, bent down, and checked the traces of blood.

The bright red blood "tick-tock" has been spreading to the distance.

Following the trail of blood, she walked forward.

Soon she found that the blood disappeared in a dilapidated church not far away.

The door of the church was tightly closed, standing in the darkness in the night, as if there was some monster, watching everything outside.

Elsa walked cautiously to the door of the church.

Suddenly!

The church door was suddenly opened, and a pair of hands stretched out from inside.

On the arm protruding from the door, a crossbow is equipped.

Obviously, this is his peers.

"Ho!"

With a sound in her mouth, Elsa immediately slammed the door to the other side with all her strength.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

The opponent's arm was also tightly clamped.

The other party whose arm was clamped let out a painful cry, and then pushed the door hard.

The two sides wrestled with each other, using the church door as an intermediary.

"Whoosh!"

The arrows from the crossbow shot out and passed by Elsa's body.

Sideways to avoid the shooting of the crossbow, Elsa continued to grit her teeth and push the metal door, trying to squeeze the opponent's hand.

"Boom!"

The opponent, who was in pain, finally exploded and pushed open the metal door.

The Asian man who appeared from inside grabbed Elsa's head viciously and slammed into the wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several dull crashes sounded in the night.

If it was an ordinary person who was hit like this, his head would have exploded long ago.

But Elsa remained awake, supporting the wall with her hands to resist the opponent's impact on her.

Grab the opponent's arm with the backhand, break free from the control of yourself, and raise your fist to greet the opponent.

The fist in black gloves smashed down in the air, hitting the opponent's face directly.

The speed of this move was not fast, and the Asian man caught it, but the moment he caught it, he felt a terrifying force like an explosion.

It was as if the air had been exploded!

The Asian man's arm was directly bounced away!

Elsa's divine eyes became sharp, her arms turned into fists, and she hammered the opponent's open chest.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound as if being hit by a sandbag.

The Asian man seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his whole strong body flew out like a cannonball.

With a bang, the opponent's body hit the ground heavily.

Elsa wanted to go over to make up the knife, but she didn't expect the opponent to shoot a sleeve arrow at her suddenly.

While she was dodging, the Asian man who fell on the ground put on an arrow and continued to shoot Elsa.

Although he was seriously injured at this time, his strong willpower made him unwilling to admit defeat easily.

While avoiding the sleeve arrow, Elsa bent down and took out another dagger hidden in her body from her boot.

With the convenience of the terrain, he quickly moved in front of the opponent, and swung his knife forward fiercely.

"laugh!"

Blood spurted out, and the Asian man's arm was cut off with a knife.

The crossbow bolt equipped on his arm also fell to the ground along with the severed arm.

"what!!"

The Asian man who lost his arm screamed in pain.

Surrounded by pain, he rushed towards Elsa like losing his mind.

Elsa blocked the opponent's impact, and her whip-like long legs hit the opponent's chest, knocking him backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a volley knee hit the opponent's chin.

The mandible was hit by Peiran's force, and the Asian man immediately fell backwards uncontrollably.

The body hit the ground with a loud bang.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the opponent falling to the ground, Elsa raised the dagger and stabbed him in the heart fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The Asian man with only one hand resisted her dagger attack with his palm.

The dagger pierced his palm, piercing it directly.

Blood spattered on Elsa's face.

Taking advantage of the time when her attack was delayed and blocked, the Asian man endured the severe pain and swung his head to Elsa's forehead.

With a "bang", Elsa was bumped backwards.

With all the strength in his body, Elsa who was riding on him was knocked away.

The Asian man breathed heavily and ran towards where his arm was.

On his broken arm, there was a crossbow bolt tied.

That was the only chance of victory that he could fight for.

"Boom!"

Throwing on the ground, the Asian man picked up his arm on the ground.

However, the moment he stood up, Elsa's dagger had already stabbed.

The moment he fired the crossbow arrow, the dagger cut his neck.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Eyes wide open, horror and disbelief shot from his eyes.

With a "bang", the body of the Asian man fell heavily on the ground, splashing countless dust.

Panting heavily, Elsa held her aching forehead and looked at the completely dead Asian man on the ground.

After a few minutes of delay, she walked up to the other's severed arm and picked it up.

He took off the sleeve arrow above and walked slowly towards the outside.

The thrilling battle cost her a lot of energy.

"Shutter!"

Glancing at the clothes she had damaged in the battle just now, she frowned and cursed secretly.

"I don't know what happened to that lifeless bastard!"

Elsa suddenly thought of Peter who came in first.

I hope he is blessed by luck and is still alive.

Shaking her head, she said secretly in her heart.

After walking along the stone wall for a while, she soon heard the sound of "rustling" footsteps.

Stopping, she immediately held her breath.

"Don't move!"

Behind her, came a low voice.

Turning her head slowly, Elsa saw a short, bearded man who looked like a Viking standing behind her.

The opponent held a huge ax and stared at him sharply.

"It seems that you are not very lucky, miss, you met me."

The short man with a kind expression on his face when he was talking to Peter before, now his face is full of unconcealable fanaticism.

"The bloodstone is mine! No one can snatch it!"

As he spoke, he raised his giant axe and slashed at Elsa.

Elsa immediately stepped back, dodging the opponent's attack.

At the same time, she pointed at the other person's back with a look of horror.

"What? You want to say there's something behind me?"

The short man let out a sneer, "Do you think I will be fooled?"

Just as he finished speaking, a loud roar came from behind him.

"Crack!"

The short man's head was pinched by a pair of big hands, and then a burning substance like flames emerged from those hands.

The light yellow flame, like the substance of lightning, hit the short man's body.

The flames penetrated his body in an instant, and in less than a second, his body was completely turned into a piece of coke.

With a "bang", the short man's charred body hit the ground heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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