Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 350 340. Goodbye, changed acquaintance

Dean flew to the small town of Ganano with Sean's telekinesis.

Bathing in the cold night wind, I asked the doubts lingering in my mind.

"What's the origin of Beelzebub, the Lord of Flies that the vampires talk about?"

Dean did not draw any information related to "Beelzebub" from Marla Finch's memory. His biggest impression was that of a "big man" wearing a shadow cloak with an unclear face, but Marla respected him so much that he fell into admiration. ".

"It has something to do with the Black Death, also known as the plague." Sean squinted his eyes and tried to maintain his weightless body as he recalled, "I have read in some articles that there have been three Black Death pandemics in history."

“第一次大流行是541年至750年前后，第二次是1320年至1800年左右，第三次大流行19世纪下半叶至20世纪30年代。”

"The disease spread like wildfire, claiming the lives of countless people around the world. They believed that the Black Death was brought by Beelzebub, and those infected with the Black Death had their bodies rotting away and countless flies hovering around them , so they called Beelzebub the lord of flies and the king of flies and ghosts.”

Sean said depressedly,

"According to Christian culture, swarms of flies gathering on filth or corpses are a symbol of gluttony, and Beelzebub became the seven deadly sins of gluttony."

……

"Listen to me, Peter, you have done enough during this time. You don't need to continue to prove your courage and hunting ability." Monica pursed her red lips, stopped looking at the two companions, and directly reached out to the high school student. , her eyes were as gentle as a mother who cares about her children, "Come to me, just like before."

Peter nodded solemnly, like a soldier being called upon by a general.

Dean, who was hiding in the depression and watching from a distance, got a look in his eyes when he saw this.

The first woman from the left is wearing a wine-colored home-made cotton coat. She has a slim figure and a pale and delicate face.

The companion next to him on the right is younger, a man in his late teens, with a thin face that is green and tender, and bright black eyes that radiate with great energy. He wiggles his nose and licks his lips eagerly, just like on Christmas night. High school students who can't wait to steal their turkey.

Peter was so excited that he looked around at the cheerful and interesting companions on both sides, and then at the "teacher and mother" opposite who had always depended on each other. He bit his lower lip tightly, clasped his hands, struggled to swallow, and stood still without moving.

But then this expectation was broken, and a majestic and powerful voice suddenly came from afar in his ears, like his father's steely and stern order.

With one person in tow, and the speed of telekinetic flight exceeding 200 meters per second, Dean and Sean flew to the east entrance of the town in less than half a minute, landing in a land filled with discarded ores, crisscrossed by thorns, and deathly silent. In the depression, he wrapped his whole body with his mind power.

But the brutality in Gananotown was real.

The faint black light illuminated four humanoid creatures.

Monica's face turned even paler, and she looked at the high school student who escaped her gaze in disbelief, her lips trembling.

Dean nodded, with an intuition in his heart. Perhaps Beelzebub was just like Lucifer. The so-called Lord of Flies and the sin of gluttony were just stigmas imposed on Him by some believers in God.

……

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"When Mara comes back, Peter and I will take action tonight, one for each, and the rest will stand guard." The side-parted man hugged the little brother's shoulders and encouraged, "Behave well and stop rushing around."

Artemons moved to the other side of Peter and said lazily, "You made the right choice. Get ready to go to the house to receive the reward. In addition to the nutritious essence tonight, you can also absorb as much as you want. 'Sweetener', suck 'em dry and I'll take care of the rest."

"Quiet, relax, and keep a happy mood," Dean pointed to Sean, who was squatting behind a bush next to him, feeling the scene coming back from the shallows in the distance, "Don't let them detect murderous intent and hostility."

"This one-on-one way of survival has been outdated for three hundred years. Now we are a fashionable and friendly group. Except for the leader, we are in an equal relationship with each other and must respect and understand each other." Temons stood beside Mina with his arms folded across his chest and looked at Monica with dissatisfaction, "You can't force my little brother to become a vegetarian."

"No." The cloaked woman on the far right with her hands on her knees suddenly stood up and glanced at the three companions. "Anyone can take action tonight, but it can't be Peter."

"Mara Finch is gone?"

"Our young master has little experience and needs training. We can give him more opportunities to practice." The slender girl looked at the high school student with charming eyes and traced her long fingers with red nails against his chest, irritating him. He tensed up and smiled shyly, "But Artemons, you have already taken action more than fifteen times. You cannot just indulge in your own enjoyment and ignore the needs of your companions. This time, Peter and I will act together."

One kilometer away.

Peter nodded, narrowed his eyes, and his pale face turned red with excitement.

"Marla Finch is gone, get out of Ganano."

There was unbearability in her eyes, like an innocent girl who was forced to point a butcher knife at the lamb.

The second person is a young and handsome man, wearing a long black coat, trousers, and shirt. His black hair is neatly trimmed and has a striking long sideburn. He is full of a classical temperament of the 18th and 19th centuries. He has a With his feet on the eaves, his dark eyes passed over the houses in the town, like a nobleman observing the deer with a telescope.

In order to avoid triggering the target's crisis intuition like last time, Dean was far away from the target this time.

From a distance, they looked like pieces of clothing being snatched away by ropes hanging from the sky.

"It's like tying the wings of an eagle, suppressing his talent and instinct. He will be so weak that he can't stop several guns and become a waste."

"Don't move, Peter, don't let a weak and hypocritical old woman control you," Mina poured hot air into his ear, her voice low and caressing, "You don't need to restrain your instincts too much."

Mina showed a victorious smile, "You see, Monica, Peter is not your pet and does not need your orders and arrangements."

Artemons' lips curved, "Ms. Mina, don't you like the essence of pure boys that is as sweet as mead? The blood of these old guys is too strong and will burn your throat. If you drink too much, be careful to spit it out."

escape? !

Sean nodded expressionlessly, his pupils blinked twice and turned into vertical pupils. He followed the line of sight of his classmates and looked far into the distance, to the roof of a two-story villa on the left side of the narrow road at the entrance of the town.

Her long hair flowed back like a silk ribbon, brushing over her swan-like slender neck, paper-pale profile, and a pair of green eyes.

Monica's bright eyes narrowed, shining with dangerous light, "I am his leader, and I am responsible for him!"

The one on the far right is sitting on the ridge with her hands on her knees. The black cloak that is blown close to her body by the wind highlights her curvy buttocks, slim waist, and plump curves. She is an out-and-out sexy beauty.

Mina giggled and puffed out her strong chest, "It's good to change the taste once in a while."

"Are most of the 'ghost towns' that disappeared into history related to Him?"

Mina casually reached out and hugged the high school student's arm, her beautiful face glowing with charm.

"Queen Monica, change your bad temper. You can't always restrict Peter's personal freedom. He has to say this himself."

In an instant, the faces of the four vampires arguing on the roof changed drastically. The dark veins varicose from under the skin, and their backs arched like big cats with fried hair, and then turned into four long and flat black shadow bullets and shot in different directions.

Why was it leaked again?

next second.

Sean next to him only felt a coldness around him, and his companion disappeared.

……

With her cloak flying, Monica felt a chill on her back as she flew hundreds of meters to the west like lightning.

The feeling of impending disaster soaked into her skin through her clothes, so strong that her intestines and stomach twisted desperately, as if there was an iron rod inside that was cruelly stirring.

Her slender lips opened to reveal two fangs, and gleaming steel awls emerged from the tips of the fingers of her hands, which were as delicate as porcelain, and she turned around with a claw.

puff-

It's like catching a bed of cotton, it has no effect.

She gritted her teeth, and the black cloak hanging on her back turned downward and flew away. Her astonishing speed further increased, and her sexy and hot body shot into the distance like a black mist.

But it's too slow.

A force grabbed the back of her neck and shook her slightly.

Thousands of white-gold rays of light turned into steel needles and pierced the back of her neck, piercing her cervical spine, spine, waist, and crushing every bone.

Amid the tidal sting, Monica fell from the sky into the snow, as limp as a boneless snake and lost all resistance.

In her widened eyes, she saw a black shadow suspended in mid-air, reaching out toward the deep night in the east.

Devouring space!

It was like the palm of death reaching out, tearing apart the peaceful space and opening a big dark hole in the distance.

Artemons, who was flying eastward in a ghostly figure, let out a shrill scream. His abdomen below the chest and two legs were all bitten by the void like the monster's mouth, and then closed. Wow…

The bloody internal organs, which were churning with heat, landed heavily on the ground together with the upper half of Atmons's body, staining the snow red.

Monica heard several more terrifying "swish" sounds breaking through the air.

The black shadow fluttered something toward the north, and Mina, who was electrocuted and fleeing, let out a scream that was sharper than her orgasm. Her hands and legs seemed to have been hit by a rocket launcher and exploded into a mist of blood.

It was as if a mysterious force invaded her body, forcibly depriving her of all senses from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

She fell into a pool of blood on the ground, her body flabby and her face as dull as a vegetative state.

And at the end, Peter was tied in front of him by an invisible force from the south. The newly born vampire was as stiff as a newly carved wax figure brought to the exhibition.

The total battle process took less than 1 second. All four escaped vampires were caught and gathered into a spinach field outside the town. Their previously calm and cheerful expressions were completely distorted by this illogical battle, which was as slow as the heartbeat of a dead person. accelerated to normal frequency.

Dean slowly fell to the ground, casually took out the blood from the four vampires, and started licking the memory.

When Monica saw this, a few drops of cold sweat slid down her beautiful face and fell into the gully between her clothes. Then she found that the force holding her throat was loosened, and she couldn't help but speak,

"Don't hurt us, what do you want?"

Her voice was still as clear and sweet as a girl, and there was a trace of endearing tears in the corners of her eyes, but it could not shake the cold gaze of the man in front of her at all.

"How many vampires are there on your team? Who are they?"

"Will you let us go if I tell you the answer?" Monica said softly, feeling the numb and healing bones.

"It's up to me to decide, but if you don't say it now, you will suffer a lot." Dean hooked his fingers at Artmons next to him, and the latter's newly grown abdomen was ground into minced meat again. , the pain made his eyes bulge out of his sockets, the veins on his neck bulged, and he opened his mouth to scream silently.

Dean's hand fell to Peter's head again.

"Don't hurt him, I say!" Monica said beggingly, "There are six members of the team, Marla Finch, me, Mina, Artemons, Peter, and our leader."

"leader?"

"He calls himself Tepes, a skinny man with a pale body, bald head, and two meters tall..."

Tepes?

The event progress in the system jumped from 60% to 65%.

Dean raised his eyebrows, feeling like he had heard this name somewhere.

"What kind of vampire is Tsepesh?"

"Powerful, ancient...lived for at least several centuries," Monica's eyes were full of fear, "He can easily kill us all with just one finger."

"Compared with me?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him attack with all his strength..." Monica shook her head pitifully, "You and I are not on the same level."

"Then your serial killings in Ganano Town were all ordered by Tepes?"

Monica narrowed her eyes in pain and nodded, "Yes, he asked us to do this."

"Why? Don't be like Marla Finch and say that the old people in the small town want to commit suicide and you are helping them." Dean said sarcastically, "And don't tell me that it is a need for survival. You don't need so much. Blood, you don’t need to hurt people’s lives.”

Monica was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that the man in front of her was surprisingly familiar with her ethnic group, as if she had been in contact with him somewhere.

On the other hand, Peter, who was frozen like a puppet by the power of his mind, was in a trance, and an unusually familiar feeling arose in his heart.

"Tepesh only told us that this is a glorious mission given by the gods." Monica bit her lip and stared at the dark town in the distance, "Choose these small towns in remote areas, sparsely populated and without natural resources. Suppress, hypnotize, suck blood, cover up leaked rumors, and secretly accelerate the process of its demise."

The progress jumped to seventy percent.

"So you destroyed other towns before Ganano?"

Monica took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "There is a town of a thousand people in Quebec that has completely disappeared. Before Peter and I joined this team, Tepesh destroyed a town every six months to a year. These few towns he was active in century, has been engaged in this divine mission.”

"Centuries, that is, hundreds of years," Dean murmured, "There must be at least hundreds or even thousands of small towns destroyed by Tepesh, and yet they have never been discovered. Such a cruel mission What’s the point?”

"I can't give you an exact answer. I only know that all the destroyed towns have churches of Christ." Monica paused, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "Destroy them, and the Lord of Flies will give God Well, to protect us from the intrusion of the Law of Convergence, Mara, Mina, Artemons, the elders of their team have not encountered the Law of Convergence for decades or hundreds of years, and until today, everything has failed."

You can escape the sanctions of the law of convergence, but you can't escape me.

Dean was silent for a moment, "Tell me more about the Lord of Flies."

"Except for Tepes, the rest of us don't know much about God. We only know that He is associated with disease, chaos, and death in human society. Beelzebub, who is known as Gluttony, is only less influential than Lucifer. "

"So is it true that the Black Death pandemic is related to Beelzebub?"

"I don't know, maybe."

Dean stared at Monica's eyes as clear as glass until he confirmed from the blood memory that the other party was not lying. "Last question, where should I go to find Cepes?"

"I can't answer. He will take the initiative to inform us when he has new orders." Monica bit her lip and said hesitantly, "It was just now that Tepes revealed that Mara had an accident and asked us to run for our lives."

Dean turned his eyes to the three remaining prisoners and untied some of their restraints.

"Does anyone know the whereabouts of Tsepesh?"

The faces he saw in his blood memory were blurry, and he couldn't find the person through the black area in his mind.

The three vampires all shook their heads instinctively, and Mina, who had grown white and tender limbs again, looked at Dean's cold eyes, her eyes were flowing, her white teeth gently bit her lips, and she said in a voice as soft as lake water, "

"Let me go, I will be grateful to you. I will be your exclusive vampire slave. My skills are great. I can kiss you all over your body, more tenderly than your wife."

Click.

Dean broke it off casually.

The vampire's beautiful head twisted 360 degrees, moved directly from the neck, rolled to the ground like a football, and then a black light rushed into the sky and disappeared.

You killed Mina, fighting level 6 (51→53/900)).

Did you return to Beelzebub without soul essence?

Dean raised his eyebrows and looked at the remaining three vampires whose faces were covered in blood.

"If you can't provide more information about Tzepesh, then there is no need to live."

"Wait! Don't do it!" Peter suddenly looked at Dean and screamed, "Have we met somewhere?"

Dean said nothing, looking at the high school student with a faint look.

"In Hawkins Town, right? You are the witcher who let me and Monica leave?!"

"Your voice, smell, and face have changed, but the way you make me feel remains the same!"

The Witcher in Hawkins?

Monica opened her mouth in surprise, finally understanding where the familiar feeling in her heart came from.

But how is that possible? It had only been half a year, and the man who was not much stronger than her at the beginning had become so powerful and terrifying, and the threat she felt to her was even fainter than that of the leader Tepesh who had lived for centuries.

Dean glanced at Monica and Peter's faces, and a complicated smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The beautiful female magician flashed before his eyes, the innocent and ignorant depressed high school student who had regained his life.

"Congratulations on your guess, but do you still remember what I asked you to do when I let you go?"

"Abide by the principles, don't do evil and kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise, someone will collect your body for you."

"It's only been half a year, but you broke your promise, joined Tsepes' team, and killed people."

"So, I'm here to collect the bodies for you."

Collect the bodies…

The cold words echoed in the night sky,

"Don't!" Monica begged, as if she wanted to shout her throat out of her little cherry mouth, "We are forced, Tepesh forced us to join the team!"

(End of this chapter)