In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 113 Hunting at Night
Under Willard's gaze, Ryan turned around, walked to the gate, and left the tavern.

Close the door and step on the steps.

Turn around and look.

"Ugh-"

A biting cold wind howled through the streets.

I don't know if it's fallen leaves or dots of black shadows swimming in the air.

They swelled and wrapped in a thick gray mist, covering and blurring everything in front of the demon hunter's eyes.

Under the shroud of black mist, the green trees beside the road are like monsters baring their teeth and claws, and the continuous low buildings can only capture some outlines that look like grave mounds.

This dead city, where everyone sleeps at night, is as terrifying and cold as a mass grave right now!
And Ryan frowned slightly at this time.

I moved the tip of my nose.

Ryan smelled a rotten smell from the surrounding air.

A poisonous mist that can make people faint?

Ryan felt the mist inhaled into his nasal cavity, from which an indescribably deadly breath spread quietly, and he couldn't help frowning.

If it is an ordinary person.

Inhalation of poisonous mist is undoubtedly a slow death.

The city filled with mist provides a perfect stage for the monsters to be active in the already dark night.

Damn.

Black mist, bells, monsters, witches, countless mysteries.

What a fucking jerk.

I made a few words in my heart.

Ryan lifted his spirits.

With the proud eyesight and the faint moonlight in the sky, it is enough to see the surrounding streets within a radius of 30 meters without additional light sources.

"clatter!"

Accompanied by a series of dense footsteps.

At the door of the tavern, a black figure began to run along the street with the strong wind.

With his current speed, no one can see his true appearance.

If there are other people present, I am afraid that I can only hear the whistling wind as if a "crow" passing in front of me, and see an indistinct figure like a huge night crow "flying at low altitude".

"Wow—"

Shadows stalked the high walls.

Leap over the low eaves.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing everything around him.

The hearing is fully open at this moment, and Superman's ears follow the breeze to capture certain "abnormalities" in the silent night filled with black mist.

"Hopefully tonight."

"I can get some valuable clues."

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The sound of extremely heavy footsteps played on the street.

On the streets filled with black mist, a troop of troops in bright silver thick armor was patrolling.

There were no more or less of them, ten in total, each holding a sharp spear and a solid round shield in their hands.

The fluorescent tube hanging around the waist dispelled the surrounding gray fog, and it seemed that the colorless particles of "photophobia" escaped as if fleeing for their lives, swaying wildly away from these people.

This time, the silver armor they wore lost the cover of the black mist, and appeared more vigorous and ferocious under the moonlight and fluorescent light.

They are the defenders of Insel.

It is this chaotic city that still retains a considerable number of "guardians" of human beings.

They are well-trained, whether it is personal quality or weapons and equipment, they are elite fighters who can rival the ten-man squad of other combat troops.

In the eyes of Willard, he is also the executioner who helps the evildoers.

But what I have to admit is that they did save a lot of ordinary people under the claws of many monsters.

However, they are human beings after all, and elite fighters cannot join them through casual training.

Although they have tried their best to cover everything, in some dark corners of this huge city, there will still be disgusting monsters, wantonly devouring human life.

Tonight, like in the past, they patrolled the city in groups of ten, searching every corner where the "witch's haunting" might appear.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The spear was close to him.

The silver armored warrior moves like a machine.

Just when they confirmed that there were no monsters, and were about to rush to the next location——

suddenly!

"Ala!!!!"

"Roar!!"

In the dark fog in front of him, suddenly there was a baby-like howl, but it was extremely shrill.

This roar like a devil is definitely not something a human can make.

"Array!"

At the front of the city guard, the tall and strong sergeant let out a low growl, and then everyone in the ten-member squad raised their spears.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

"Bang!"

They are like a coalesced chariot.

Flying to crush the road, rushing towards the roaring destination ahead.

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Along the road, the roof of a tall building.

A man in a black windbreaker stepped on the tiles, and the faint moonlight hit his face, making his already indifferent face even colder.

Turn your face away.

The black eyes watched the figures of the silver-armored sergeants blur in the black mist until they all turned into a cluster of fluorescent light and walked through the dense and boundless deep matter.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"sieve--"

After an imperceptible piercing sound sounded, his figure also disappeared from the eaves.

"Bang!!!"

A dull roar echoed in the night.

A big hand covered with rough black hair rested on the low wall, and the sharp claws scratched the white-painted wall with deep and shocking scratches.

"Roar!!!"

There was a sound full of resentment and sternness, like a vicious soul returning from hell to the world, singing loudly under the cold moonlight.

"laugh--"

Her scarlet-stained claws crushed the bricks of the wall, and her claws were tightly clasped against the wall.

Under the strange force of a pair of long and ferocious arms, she easily smashed the low wall.

This small two-story building where the family of three once lived has also been completely turned into a desolate ruin.

Bright red blood, minced meat, and fragments of internal organs hung on her lips, and an extremely long, black ink-like tongue protruded from the gaping mouth.

She cleaned her cheeks with the bloody tongue, and then curled her long tongue, hooking out a piece of meat between the teeth like a trap.

Slowly send it into the mouth.

On the tyrannical, ferocious inhuman face, there was a touch of human satisfaction.

But whether it's her pair of scarlet eyes, or her crazy movements and terrifying body, she is an absolute "beast monster"!
Why does this evil ghost with a certain "intelligence" devour human beings?
Is it simply to satisfy the "desire of appetite"?Or is it destined to destroy this troubled race?

"."

However, just as she stepped on the pool of blood spreading from the ruins, shaking her brain, her blood-colored pupils flickered and looked at the surrounding buildings, intending to devour those prey who were deeply asleep
"!!"

"Goo-"

The long ears instantly stood up.

Grinning his mouth, his sharp fangs protruded.

A sullen roar came from the throat covered with blood and thick saliva, like an enraged beast, roaring towards the crowd who came out of the black mist ahead.

"Roar!!!"

The blood pupils widened.

But soon, her pale, tall but alienated proboscis like a hook suddenly shrank, and she smelled a tangy fragrance.

Those guys are people too.

It's food!
"Kakkaka!"

The forefoot and hind paws cling to the ground, leaving hideous marks on the gray stone bricks.

She actually grinned.

A vicious grin spread across his face.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The silver armored sergeant stood still.

Then it scattered in all directions.

surrounded her in every direction.

"Chong!!"

"Chong!"

Their feet wrapped in heavy leg armor stepped on the ground, they gripped their spears tightly, and the same coldness and killing intent came out from between the grilles of the cabinet.

Step by step approach.

The tip of the spear was dotted with silver light.

The war between man and beast is about to break out!
"This monster is stronger than those that were executed during the day."

on the roof not far away.

Ryan looked at everything below, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw that the figure of the evil spirit was so majestic that it was slightly taller than a small building.

"Oh!"

The evil spirit suddenly raised its arm and tore it at a sergeant.

Even if the victim has an early warning in mind, stands on both feet, and even uses a spear to resist and unload the force.

He was still pulled several meters away by this strange force. If his teammates hadn't taken this opportunity to rush forward and caused some injuries to the evil spirit, I'm afraid he would have to die.

"In one-on-one situations, these well-trained and well-equipped soldiers can only be beaten. If they get tired after a long time, they can only become a meal on the plate."

Ryan narrowed his eyes.

I thought a little more in my heart.

"Is it really the effect of the injection?"

"Could it be that their combat effectiveness has been reduced so much?"

He recalled the scene of the "Witch Trial" conference, where monsters transformed from humans were tied to the gallows, and they could hardly escape even if they struggled, and they could only be stabbed to death by spears in the end.

"If it's this one."

"It can't be trapped by steel cables and steel columns."

He continued to watch.

Seeing the city defenders fighting in groups of three at the same time, the monsters were overwhelmed and could only bleed in vain.

At this time, the voice of the black cat sounded.

"It's not necessarily the effect of the injection."

"Perhaps at night, or in the mist, they increase in strength."

Black Cat guessed.

Ryan nodded.

The gray fog is weird, and in the stories I have read since I was a child, there are too many settings about monsters adding buffs at night.

Such suspicion cannot be ruled out.

"laugh!"

The foul-smelling blood was brought out by the spear.

After all, under the coordinated battle of human beings, the monster was pierced through the head by an unavoidable blow.

"Oh!"

The huge body crashed to the ground.

The defenders also looked a little tired.

"."

Ryan glanced away.

I just feel that I won't get more useful things if I stay here any longer.

The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from the eaves.

"call out--"

He frowned when he heard the slight cracking sound in his ears.

"Operator Winster, there is an alchemy item in the package we prepared for you."

In Ryan's hands, there is indeed an item given by the agency - [blood analyzer]

According to the Holy Church and his experience, this thing is a prop for him to trace the origin.

For example——analyze the components in the monster's blood, explore the abnormalities in it, and use it to find clues.

"Blood may be the key."

The agency needs to understand the changes in the city.

Alienated monsters are undoubtedly an excellent research direction.

"."

Need to get a "witch" blood.

Ryan murmured.

He is like an owl hunting in the middle of the night.

Staring at the emotionless and indifferent eyes, he began to explore in this city-those "rats" who caused trouble.

When he met with seven or eight defenders, Ryan finally saw clearly the opponents who were fighting these teams to the death.

There are huge individual differences in the monsters transformed into witches!
Some are as tall as a two-story building, their arms are as thick as tree trunks, and they are also more manic, almost like crazy, only thinking about screaming and killing.

But some are only ordinary tall, with unusually slender figures.

With the equipment of the city defenders, they can even be dealt with single-handedly.

Regarding this situation, the black cat speculated with a very positive tone, perhaps it was determined by the strength of their "human form".

If it was a girl child, the transformed monster would naturally not have strong fighting power.

But if it is an adult, and more extreme exercisers, their strength and posture naturally cannot be compared with children.

Ryan recalled that in the daytime, among the women waiting for trial in Insel Square, there were a group of girls who were only seven or eight years old.

"If they were really turned into monsters by "someone" in some way, and finally died under the spear."

"Damn it."

In the gray mist that swallowed blood and corroded bones, a vigorous body shattered the mist.

"boom!!!"

suddenly!

Not far away, there was a roar that resounded through the night!

It was like a steamroller rolling on the ground... like a crazy giant elephant stomping the walls and fences to pieces!

"laugh!"

However, the ghostly figure standing in the gray mist has fierce and cold eyes.

A huge, horrifyingly long tongue protruded from a huge mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth.

This "black snake" stained with stinky saliva stirred the mist, shaking its head like a real living thing.

It seems to be relying on the sensory organs covered above to capture the fragrance of food.

"Giggle!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, her tall long nose wrinkled.

On the face that has lost the slightest human features, there is a strange smile.

She has found it!

She found food!

Just ahead.

"Hehe!"

In the mouth, the nose breathed heavily.

Grinning at a terrifying angle.

The trees, which were thicker than the trees, suddenly stretched out, easily tearing apart the walls made of steel, and cracking the walls made of thick bricks with ease.

"Hey!"

Under the faint moonlight.

A couple is still asleep.

It would be better to say that everyone in the city has to fall into an excellent sleep every night. Their dreams are deep, strange, and terrifying.

Just like the hypnotism of the devil and the curse of the Sleeping Beauty, even if there is a raging thunder in their ears.

The person who fell into the dream is also like the living dead, and it is still difficult to recover.

Until the next morning, when the sun shone, the black mist could not hide under the sun, and the bell rang.

They slowly opened their eyes, ready to welcome the morning of a new day.

then--

As if mechanically accepting the fact that several families lost their lives last night, and then symbolically cursing a few "witches", they immediately greeted each other with smiles and started a new day of work.

When the "Witch Trial" begins, in that square, they can finally spit unscrupulously and curse the "deranged" witches with extremely vicious words.
"Hey!"

"Roar!"

A high-pitched roar sounded in the night.

The huge and terrifying beast opened its pupils covered in blood.

It stared at the two "lambs to be slaughtered" sleeping on the bed in the hut with the roof lifted, grinned greedily, and quietly stretched out its claws.
however.

Just when its sharp and terrifying claws were about to touch humans.

In its ears, there was a tearing sound that made the air howl!
"call out--"

(End of this chapter)