infinite death

() "This classmate! Several of us are communicating with each other, and we are having fun, how could you come in rashly." Zhu Jue said to the intruding figure righteously, "Go out and knock on the door again, remember to shout 'Report'."

"...In short, it's time to atone for the mistakes you made. You, all of you, and everyone in Fairgrande must die!" Ignoring Zhu Jue, the figure directly addressed Scott O'Hara and Others delivered death sentences.

The outside of the church seemed to have noticed the change inside, and there was a loud call, and then three guards rushed in with shotguns, while still shouting: "My lord priest! Matthew was killed!"

After the three guards came in, they immediately saw the figure in the nave, and they immediately raised their guns in horror: "Yes...it's Diktel, protect the Priest, and don't let Diktel hurt him! "

"Not good..." Ma Shuangcheng's amber-colored eagle eyes noticed the abnormal movement in the figure, and hurriedly shouted at the three guards, "Get out of the way, the problem here is not something you can solve! "

"Tsk, it's another pig teammate giving away human heads..." Zhu Jue seemed to be aware of this, and he couldn't help covering his face and sighing, "If you don't farm more soldiers and get equipment, naked straw sandals dare to come up to give away human heads, what should I say? Is it courageous or stupid..."

Those few people didn't make any move to escape. They were still thinking about protecting the only priest in Fairgrande Town, Scott O'Hara, so they raised their shotguns and fired at the figure.

After the roaring sound and the smell of gunpowder spread, the figure still stood there without moving. There were more than a dozen cup-sized holes on his body, but it seemed that he was only piercing gas. After that, those holes slowly merged, and then he walked towards the three guards who shot at him.

The figure's footsteps were as if there was no breath at all before, but every subsequent step became heavier, and at the same time, the shadow on his body would spread out a little, gradually revealing the body under the shadow.

"Devil... Devil!" The great fear destroyed the will of the three guards, they dropped the guns in their hands, turned around and were about to run away.

But it was too late, a black light flashed, and a huge sickle appeared in the figure's hand, and the heads of the three people also left their bodies under the harvest of the sickle, but it seemed that the knife The attack was too fast, and the headless body ran forward for four or five steps before falling to the ground together with a fountain of blood that was seven or eight feet high.

"Dektel!" Scott O'Hara showed a scowling face when he saw this scene, "You demon! After taking refuge in that demon, you will lose the last bit of your heart that belongs to the people of Fairgrand. Yet?"

"It's this Fairgrande who's sorry for Scarlett first!" The shadow on the figure has dispersed, revealing his...her true face, which is a tall woman in a black funeral dress The long skirt is full of ominous atmosphere, the exposed skin is abnormally white, without the slightest blood color, and the most surprising thing is that she has no head, where the head should be, was covered by a cloud of chaotic yin. Surrounded by shadows, they are still constantly distorting. Under the shadows, there seem to be more ominous things hidden, "Your deaths are worthless except as sacrifices for Scarlett. This is your death." deserved retribution."

"Dulahan!" Seeing this scene, Lao Bai couldn't help saying in surprise, "I didn't expect it to be Dulahan..."

"What is Dulahan?" Zhu Jue glanced at the headless woman named Dektel, "Is it something that can be eaten after the head is removed?"

"It's the headless horseman in Irish legend." Seeing the puzzled eyes of several other people, Lao Bai explained, "The appearance of Durrahan means death, but this one seems a little different, I haven't seen it yet. Her head, the headless horseman usually holds her head when he appears."

"You can't eat something like a head, so it doesn't matter if you wear it or not." Zhu Jue looked down on other people, "You people just don't like to listen to Master Pei's teachings."

"Go to hell!" said the headless horseman Dullahan named Dektel loudly. Although she didn't have a head, her voice could still be heard clearly. "Give your flesh and soul, and go to hell." Repent inside for 1000 years!"

Then, with a wave of Diktel's hand, streams of black mist emanated from the huge scythe she held in her hand. The black mist distorted and penetrated into the heads of the three people who had been beheaded earlier, and then the blood scattered on the ground followed. Black mist gathered under the head.

Those blood turned into balls of disgusting black ooze, dozens of twisted black tentacles emerged from the ooze, those tentacles squirmed into the three heads, and then twisted They got together, and then three giant dogs with human faces crawled out of the ooze—the Kuran Demon Dog.

These three Kuran dogs were bigger and more distorted than the ones that the team encountered in the forest outside Fair Grande Town, and the disgusting black mud that turned into blood was dripping all over their bodies. People can't help but feel nauseated after watching it.

Then Dectair pointed to the last Scott O'Hara, and said, "Go, devour him, even the bones must be crushed and sucked dry, without leaving a trace of dross."

The three Kuran demon dogs barked a few times with harsh voices, then broke free from the black mud and rushed towards Scott O'Hara.

"Zen Nian!" Ma Shuangcheng shouted, and then Zhang Chan Nian, who was standing beside him, transformed into a tall werewolf in an instant, and faced the rushing Kuran dogs. gun, fired at Dektel in the rear.

"Damn it... Physical attacks don't have much effect?" Ma Shuangcheng's bullets penetrated Dektel's body, blasting out wounds the size of bowls, but those wounds on Dektel's body were not damaged. A drop of blood flowed out, but instead, many small twisted tentacles grew out. Those tentacles wrapped the blasted wounds, and within just a few breaths, they quickly healed up and looked as good as ever.

Zhang Channian stretched out his claws to grab the Kuran magic dogs that were rushing towards him, but these Kuran magic dogs were far more mobile than those he encountered at that time. His claws only scratched a few wounds. He took off the flesh that was dripping with black pus and blood, but it didn't completely hinder those Kuran magic dogs. Instead, a Kuran magic dog opened its mouth and bit his calf, tearing it violently, because he was already a He was in the form of a werewolf about two meters high, and his center of gravity was not very stable. This tearing pulled him out of balance and fell to the ground.

The remaining two Kuran dogs walked around the people standing in front of Scott O'Hara one left and one right, stepped on the rows of benches on both sides, jumped up and rushed towards Scott O'Hara.

"May Heavenly Father bless me, for our war is not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, powers, rulers of this dark world, and spiritual demons in the heavens." Scott Oha When La saw the two Kuran dogs coming towards him, he quickly grabbed his rosary beads and began to recite the prayer in Chapter 6No.12 of Ephesians.

The two Kuran dogs seemed to be extremely disgusted with Scott O'Hara's actions, and when they were about to pounce on Scott O'Hara, they stopped and stepped aside.

It was this momentary pause that made Laobai and Linn on the side act. Laobai rushed forward, and a fierce tiger climbed the mountain and rushed to the Kuran dog that was close to him. After one blow, he grabbed it again. The head of the Kuran demon dog that held it fell bitterly on the altar beside it.

Linn, on the other hand, pushed Luo Xiaobei beside him to the side of the bench before the Kuran dogs launched an attack, then pulled out his long whip and threw it at another Kuran dog. , entangled its hind legs, and then a crackling electric current suddenly passed, and at the same time turned around and exhausted all the strength of the whole body, and rushed the Kuran magic dog that seemed to weigh four to five hundred catties towards it. The direction it came from was thrown back.

And Ma Shuangcheng still kept firing to stop Dektel, who was walking slowly step by step, but even though he had created a lot of wounds, he was still useless under Diktel's terrible resilience. There was no way to stop Diktel's approaching, even a shot broke Diktel's arm, but that arm was still reattached to the body by the tentacles that drilled out of Diktel's body.

"Damn...pure physical damage can't stop her recovery ability, it seems that other means are needed." He glanced at Zhang Channian who was still in a ball with the Kuran dog and couldn't break free for the time being, and turned back Looking at Laobai and Linn, the two Kuran dogs they dealt with seem to be far superior to the ones they met in the forest. Kurt O'Hara and Luo Xiaobei were injured, and it seemed that they couldn't help him in time, so he had no choice but to say, "Zhujue, can your ability temporarily stop that Dulahan? I need some help." Time transforms attributes into bullets..."

"Leave it to me." Zhu Jue, who had been watching the excitement with his arms folded on his chest, nodded, and he went straight to meet Dektel who was approaching, "It's time to show the real skills."

"Outsiders, don't struggle too much." Seeing Zhu Jue standing in front of him, Dektel raised the huge scythe in his hand, "After you enter the town of Fairgrande, waiting for your fate There is only death, and I can only blame you for not following my advice."

"Cough, this big sister." Zhu Jue cleared her throat and pointed to Dektel's chest. Because of the shooting from Ma Shuangcheng, although her body can still be repaired, the black funeral dress she was originally wearing has been worn out. It's tattered, and it can only be said that it is barely hanging on the body, revealing a plump and mature woman's body, "Look at you, they are all gone, anyway, I am also a normal... a relatively normal man, in front of me Don't you feel ashamed to show so much flesh? Hurry up and find a place where no one is around to change your clothes. Don't worry, I won't write down the fact that you disappeared, after all, I still prefer younger..."

Before he could finish speaking, a black light and shadow flashed, and the sickle in Dektel's hand slashed at Zhu Jue's neck.