However, unlike the previous mornings, there was no loud crowing of roosters, no singing of chirping birds, and no sound of hard-working peasant women calling for their husbands to get up. The city of Transylvasia in the morning light was shrouded in thick death. breath.

In the dead silence, restlessness gradually spread. Relying on the blessing of the sun, many people who would only hide in corners trembling at night began to pop up in groups, searching for victims of vampires and werewolves from house to house. Poor people with unknown wounds, instead of being treated, they are dragged into the sun and tied to stakes. They have to bask in the sun all day to see that they will become ghouls or half-wolves. Suspected, may God bless them not to suffer from heat stroke.

There are even people who are irrational or driven mad by vampires, pouring into the cemetery like a flood, digging up the graves, smashing the coffins, getting out of the corpses, and burning the rotten corpses, but there are no rotten corpses Then he kept beating with a blunt instrument until the flesh and blood were blurred.The bodies left by the dead looked so ridiculous and pitiful at this moment.If you have to describe that scene, there is only one word, slaughterhouse.Those bodies that might have been their relatives and friends during their lifetime were ruthlessly dismembered and burned... all because ghouls have the habit of burying themselves and disguising themselves as corpses to avoid the sun.starter

There was shouting and cursing everywhere, mixed with the buzzing of swarms of blowflies enjoying the feast, the people who showed bravery or cowardice in last night's battle of the city were venting themselves in various fierce ways Facing the fear of death, enjoying the joy of saving oneself by torturing less fortunate people or corpses.

In the chaos, someone shouted, "Look, what is that guy going to do?"

One person ignored them, and seemed to treat everyone else as busy ants. He walked toward the sun, walked to the center of the square, and sat cross-legged. The light of dawn drew a long shadow behind him.

Attracted by the man's strange behavior, people began to gather around him.

"Quick, look at his face!" Suddenly someone shouted in horror.

Right now the sun has just emerged from the horizon, and the morning light has only just dispelled the gloom. The soft sunlight shines on people, and people even feel cold.

However, when the golden sun shone on the man, it was hundreds of times more powerful than any poisonous sun. Red spots appeared on his skin soon, and he made a slight sizzling sound like fried poached eggs in a hot pan. And blue smoke, and even a bubbling.

However, the man's body was trembling at first, as if he was enduring great pain, but after a short while, he calmed down again, facing the sun and sitting upright like Mount Tai, even his eyes narrowed into a line facing the sun, Focus your eyes into a sharp beam to fight against the sun.starter

With his eyes as the core, protruding blood vessels spread to his face and head like tree roots, and he could even clearly see the boiling blood flowing violently inside, making his face look terribly hideous.

"Is he a ghoul? Is he... is he crazy?" Someone in the crowd realized this problem. In fact, that person's condition was obvious, and the skin of a ghoul who was caught in the sun and tied up to expose it to the sun would appear this way. conditions, but they will not last long, because they will soon be reduced to ashes by the sun.

But there is absolutely no ghoul who can control themselves to walk into the sun, they will only avoid the sun like a human being avoids the flame, and that person's behavior is undoubtedly like a person who walks into the flame automatically without any restraint It's like letting the fire burn your body.

Although the man's behavior made them very puzzled, they later found two obvious tooth marks on the man's neck, which affirmed their judgment.

"I recognized him, he is one of the group of orientals, I remember that guy is very powerful, even a knife and gun can't hurt him!" Although the sun made the man's skin as horrible as that of a terminal skin cancer patient, he still Someone identified him by his silhouette.

That person is Wang Zongchao!

Recalling the opponent's strength, and the fact that the opponent has been identified as a ghoul, many villagers' complexions began to change, and they wanted to run away, but the next sentence gave them confidence again.starter

"Don't be afraid, it's daytime now, the sun is getting stronger and stronger, he will be purified soon."

But then, the onlookers realized something was wrong.

Although the sun made the man suffer a lot, his skin was covered with scars, and even oozes blood, but he never died, let alone be reduced to ashes.

"You'd better stop torturing yourself, go with peace of mind, may God bless you!" Finally someone couldn't bear to witness this kind of tragedy any more, after making a cross on his chest, he raised the silver stake in his hand, walked to the back, from behind It aimed at the man's heart and nailed it hard!

Not to mention ghouls, even high-level vampires can only truly die if their hearts are nailed to a silver stake, except for the earl who is already truly immortal.

However, the observation ability of this group of people is not enough to make them discover a problem: there are annoying flies buzzing and buzzing everywhere in the square covered with blood, but there is no fly within two meters of that person !

If the observation ability is more careful, you will find that there are so many remains of flies beside that person, and they are all broken into several pieces like fragile glass.

The silver stake was nailed to the man's back, and after a sound that was neither gold nor wood, it was bounced away.

Not only that, the man holding the silver stake let out a ghostly cry, threw the silver stake away in his hands, and started screaming miserably while holding his hands.

The parts of the palms of his hands that were in contact with the silver stakes were gone, exposing the red and white tendons, which were also steaming upwards.starter

And the skin of his palm was stuck to the silver pile, and the silver pile had already rolled off and was quickly covered with a thin layer of frost, obviously it was extremely cold.

"That man has magic, and he is using magic to resist the purification of the sun." A man who looked like a priest gasped.

This sentence can stab a hornet's nest, some people started to retreat, and some people were clamoring to kill that person, but no one dared to go up and do it, after all, the person who did it just now was in a miserable state. ,

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