In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 57
The sky waterfall poured down the fury to the earth.

The city of Chicago was shrouded in a sinister and desperate torrential rain, like a hurricane, and the ruins were submerged under the roar of ghosts and gods.

The majestic building of the witch hunting organization is like a giant struggling to stand in the torrent, it is hit by the terrible torrential rain and howling wind.

Huge raindrops fell on the window.

Looking from the inside to the outside, it seemed that countless bullets were being fired, and the whole building was trembling violently.

"drop--!!"

"drop--!!"

"drop--!!"

Central control room.

The shrill siren dragged on.

On countless screens, real-time pictures of the city center of Chicago are presented.

But without exception, these images were all captured by photographic equipment from buildings several kilometers away.

The stretching of the picture brings a little distortion.

The torrential rain brought diffuse mist, and the camera could only provide a few outlines of the target area.

The viewing angles on some screens are even more regrettable.

"Report sir, the drone still cannot approach within a 2km radius of Millennium Park!"

The logistics operator operated the machine, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his voice was dry and hoarse, and he spoke extremely fast.

"Alchemy doll!"

Minister Roger waved his hand, his expression was extremely solemn, and he was close to shouting: "Use land equipment to dispatch automatic dolls!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a logistics staff screamed.

In the pictures captured by the remote equipment, he found some creepy anomalies.

Not bad, because of the torrential rain that flooded the city.

As a result, in the picture of the shooting equipment, except for the large white water mist, almost only the outlines of some buildings in the distance can be seen.

Visibility is extremely poor.

In addition, the sky was so dark that it seemed to be back in the middle of the night, and there was only the torrential electric light in the atmosphere.

On weekdays, in such weather conditions, it is impossible to say that you want to take pictures, even if you crash into the rain curtain in a car, and hold the camera to shoot at your own risk.

Also keep the headlights on and the sonar on.

Then on the road with less than 30 meters of visibility, the camera was used to record those completely indistinguishable landscapes.

But!Today, it is located in the Chicago Witcher Building, a few kilometers away from Millennium Park.Just relying on the camera, it is actually easy to know what is falling in the middle of the rain curtain.
"boom!!"

"boom--!"

because!

The surrounding buildings in that area are all sunken underground!
The Iron Forest is collapsing!

That is the giant thing buried under the ground broke out of the ground, and the earthquake it caused and the deep pit in the ground brought about the spectacle of doomsday!
It turned out to be a skeleton!
The Senluo skeleton with a height of more than [-] meters roared to the sky!

As if Chicago returned to the Jurassic,

The reverse flow of time, the magic of disaster.

As a result, this "Tyrannosaurus Rex", which is more than [-] meters high, exists in the form of a skeleton in the modern city——

resurrection!

"Shh!"

He is wrapped in black cloth.

Standing quietly on top of the Tyrannosaurus.

He stood with his hands down, the black cloth was almost blown away by the strong wind, but he stood like a nail at a height of more than a hundred meters.

Let the torrential rain, thunder, and strong wind kneel down beside him.

Empty eyes overlooking Chicago.

The undead pierced through the rain curtain, and behind him, in the water-flooded air, twisted and wild.

With more than 66666 ugly faces, the 6 demons who were hunted tore apart the rain and beat the drums for their leader!
"Roar--!!!"

Needle drop could be heard in the central control room of the demon hunting organization.

The siren has been "screaming"!
This is because, if the alarm is not turned off actively, the alchemy equipment that detects such a magnificent wave of magic will make a roar that bursts the eardrums!
"call--"

Minister Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

Below, the operators frowned nervously.

They were unable to intervene in this incident, so they could only wait quietly in the central control room, waiting for their monsters to fight.

The wait is undoubtedly tormented.

Fortunately, the roar of the engine suddenly came from the communication terminal.

It broke the silence.

Together with the man's understated voice, it gave everyone present a shot in the arm.

"The operator, Ryan Winster, is on his way to the battlefield."

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"Father, I think you need to adjust your seat."

Adair in the driver's seat was not wearing a seat belt. He stepped on the accelerator and had enough horsepower. The modified McLaren hit a speed of nearly 400km/h.

The deacon had a smile on his old face, his hands were on the steering wheel, and Sen Han's eyes seemed to be able to pierce the rain.

"It's okay."

Ludwig of Panyan is a bit big.

He barely squeezed into the co-pilot, the "Bible" protruding from the corner of the robe's front chest, and the cross pendant slipped out from the neckline and rested on his muscular chest.

It is conceivable that if he is in the back row, what a small living space he will bring to the people sitting with him.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

The sound of the rain curtain hitting the glass is not "tick-tick", but a roar like hail.

The sound of rain mixed with the roar of the engine and the violent shaking of the car body.

The sports car is like a solitary boat, swaying on the windy sea.

Serena leans on a cane.

The Queen of Lawrence rides on the same horse.

The fragrance that penetrated the tip of his nose did not make Ryan look sideways.

Out of the corner of his eye, he did see the charming red-haired Serena Lawrence in a hunting suit.

Ryan held Shen Tu, the beautiful scabbard was engraved with the landscape and the sky, and the threads of his fingertips were in contact with the uneven cold metal.

Ryan felt the tranquility from the bloody and chilling alchemy matrix on the knife.

In his eyes, the alchemy ancient knife is much more charming than a beauty.

The car underneath has extraordinary performance.

Its modified tires are suitable for all road surfaces, even on hard ice, they can bite and make harsh noises.

In fact.

McLaren is indeed galloping on ice.

The road conditions in Chicago were destroyed by crazy witchers. In order to maintain speed, Adair had to usurp the rain in the air, condense into ice crystals and pave the road.

At this moment, McLaren is galloping on the ice bridge, and there are two buildings in front of and behind the ice bridge.

As long as they break through the building in front of them, they are only one step away from Millennium Park.

"I like dinosaurs."

Ryan looked sideways, looking through the car windows that were stained by the water curtain.

"The grand occasion of "Jurassic Park" is a picture that I have always been curious about."

He stared at the silent bone dragon figure in the heavy rain, and couldn't help but speak.

"."

"You can ask Professor Ramon Cappadocia."

Serena spoke suddenly, her expression was indifferent.

"If I remember correctly, he successfully resurrected a pterosaur, but considering that it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings among those [winged people], he gifted the pterosaur to an organization."

She turned her head to look at Ryan.

"I'm really curious, you can go and ask the whereabouts of the pterosaur."

boom!
The building was bombarded by a bloody cross.

The McLaren dived into the void and galloped through the buildings.

call out--

The car fell to the ground.

The priest tightened the bandage around his right fist.

squeak!
car brakes.

Ryan pulled out his revolver and Shen Tu out of the scabbard. The big and small arms of his left hand formed an angle, and the windbreaker rubbed against the water-like blade.

He wiped the blade.

Stand under the "Skeleton Dragon" and look up.

His gaze was like a torch, and under his raised lips were Senhan's sharp teeth.

"is it?"

"Then I'm going to pick off its bones and keep them."

(End of this chapter)