A few days ago, when An Ke just arrived in Hongyan Town, she stepped on the blue tiles and bricks, jumped over the roofs and eaves, and chased the enemy.

At that time, you could still see the beautiful night view, with lights flashing in the streets and alleys, crowds of tourists, and the circus by the Oasis Lake was bustling with activity.

Although she had to face the murderer alone, she was not afraid at all, because she even felt a little excited about playing the role of a hero and defending the side.

A few days later, An Ke started a new chase. She stepped on the green tiles and bricks again and jumped on the roof eaves again.

And everything has changed dramatically.

All that can be seen now is the horrific purgatory, with long streets and short alleys filled with blood, broken limbs and debris, and the fighting and gnawing are extremely lively.

Those you once chased have become companions by your side; those you once followed have now become objects to be hunted.

However, the scrolls used in these two times are exactly the same.

And the pursuit was very relentless.

The giant wolf ran wildly with its head down.

Following behind were two girls, one in front and one behind.

An Ke vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

It was clearly just a specialized scroll for strengthening flesh and blood, and the opponent was a demon wolf famous for its strong physique, but he was unable to successfully create distance.

Because of injury?

Its wounds had not fully healed and were still bleeding, spilling all over the town as it ran.

In the Eye of Judgment, the giant wolf was clearly just running away, but the black fog continued to gather around it.

Oops.

"It's weak because it's been spreading the blood poison, Wei'er!"

An Ke shouted, looking at the staggering demon wolf in front and the girl wielding a giant scythe and approaching quickly, and hurriedly reminded,

"Be careful. Don't forget its ability. It can transform the corpses it devours into vitality."

The voice just fell.

The dark golden scythe emitted flames.

As the giant wolf suddenly stopped and turned around, its previously weak aura suddenly increased. While forcibly blocking the weapon with its sharp claws, it opened its smelly fangs to the maximum towards the girl's head.

Bite suddenly!

empty.

Don't forget, Celine Weier's danger perception has been blessed and upgraded.

At that moment, she decisively shattered the sickle in her hand, flipped over like a nimble cat, avoided the fatal bite, and at the same time transformed the holy flame into a dark golden sharp spear, ready to stab out.

but.

The powerful blow arrived earlier.

There is no way. Although it is foreseeable, due to the difference in hard power between the two sides, the tricks that must be taken will still be taken.

All of a sudden.

The blue bricks turned into powder, and as the flames spread, Celine Weier was still heavily embedded in the rooftop, trembling and emitting a low groan.

But the demon wolf wasn't feeling well either. It was resisting the sharp tip of the spear head and forcing itself to exchange injury for injury.

Whistling bullets.

Although the opponent was hit, it was no different from tickling. At most, it could only serve as a warning and delay.

Seeing the arm wrapped in blazing flames appear in the air again, the demon wolf didn't bother to finish him off. He jumped up again and staggered forward.

That's the direction leading to the mine.

If I remember correctly, I had previously observed from the bell tower that there was a monster there that was second only to the demon wolf.

"Leave me alone, come on."

Celine Weier shouted loudly as she struggled to get up from the depression.

Therefore, Encore landed on the rooftop without stopping at all.

There was just a flash of confusion in my mind.

The giant wolf's sudden attack was indeed ferocious, but its breath became increasingly weak afterwards. It was not so much that it used up its devouring ability, but rather that it was making a last-ditch effort, like a last gasp of life.

Is it because deliberately spreading the blood poison consumes too much energy, or is it because all the energy is used as a stepping stone for promotion?

……

The answer to the question came faster than expected.

Just stepped onto the ground in the mining area.

By moonlight.

The pitch-black eight-eyed spider was no longer breathing, its entire huge body was split into two halves, and dirty blood was flowing all over the ground.

If one had better eyesight, one could see the torn and scattered scimitars in the blood.

The giant wolf that killed it was crawling weakly on the ground, and an endless stream of black fog was slowly converging towards it from all directions.

Anke subconsciously fired all his alchemical bullets.

All of them were correct.

Two arms wrapped in flames easily clamped down on the giant wolf's neck, and the scorching heat singed its hair and flesh.

But she made no further move.

Just watch quietly.

Watching the giant wolf spit out a large number of monster corpses from its mouth.

It's in bits and pieces, some are unrecognizable, and some can barely match.

For example, the Blackthorn Leprechaun of Branken is said to be a monster that is good at brewing wine, both strong liquor and mead.

As for the tree deer man with broken horns, he looked even more familiar because he was wearing a pharmacist's robe.

The wind snake, which was broken in half, could remember who the flute belonged to just by looking at it.

Then came the Gorgon that they had seen before. When her corpse fell to the ground, her hideous face was so distorted that the giant wolf licked it gently to make her look less ugly.

Finally, two things were spit out.

One was a picture book that was so wrinkled that it was completely unrecognizable, but the words "Van Helsing" could be vaguely seen on the cover.

The other was a fully loaded alchemical pistol, which fell at Anke's feet. One could see the various colored bullets inside: green, white, red, black...

"I can't remember who it was exactly. It's been so long, and I've tried so many times. It might have been a companion during one of the escape attempts. Everyone else gave up, and I was the only one who persisted. Although there's no point in looking back now, it's just become their entertainment."

The giant wolf spoke hoarsely, "I don't know how to make alchemical bullets. You're just mocking me. Those guys really have a bad taste."

Anke stared at it in silence.

The latter didn't care and just talked to himself.

"Looks like you won't be able to use them. That's good, don't worry. I've taken the strongest ones away, and I've spread the blood poison as much as possible to save you some energy. I'll do my best to resist... but that's all I can do."

It paused, "The rest is up to you. Can you handle it?"

"I was quite worried at first, but when I saw those eyes, I knew everything was fine. I don't know how you got in here, but as long as you're not from the church, it's fine."

"Most of the soul mist has already gathered on me. Even if they design more redundancies, they still can't support the advancement of a second monster."

"You do it, otherwise I won't be myself after I advance."

The giant wolf raised its head weakly, its dark green eyes staring straight at the girl.

"Remember, don't let any of them go. If your soul has been contaminated by those things, death is already considered redemption."

An Ke silently lit up the dark golden flames in his eyes.

I thought about it.

She asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The giant wolf hesitated.

"...I heard that Van Helsing disobeyed the Church before his death, and thus died young. Is this true?"

"There's no official news, but everyone is saying it."

An Ke pursed her lips and said softly, "At least in this respect, you are on par with Him. No, you must surpass that legendary hunter, surpass the Holy Temple, and surpass the vampires."

The dark sun was reflected in her pupils.

Cracked flesh and flames rose from the giant wolf's body.

But it just smiled and murmured:

"May you retain the compassion of the saints in your heart even when you have to carry out the devil's tyranny. Encore."

Although it was obviously very weak, unable to withstand the high temperature and pressure, it still managed to prop up its body, raised its head and howled.

There is no magic, just pure catharsis.

The wind spread throughout the town.

……

The raging flames weakened, and the pale skeleton collapsed.

Most of the black fog that had shrouded the sky had dissipated. Although there was no shining morning light, the bright moonlight was still shining on the earth.

"What are you thinking?"

Celine Weier approached gently.

"Well……"

An Ke thought about it and replied half-jokingly, "I feel it's a pity. It would be great if we could sacrifice the black fog. It would have dissipated now."

"Then I wouldn't dare go over there. Didn't you notice it didn't hurt you before, but was staring at me and hitting me the whole time?"

"Because it doesn't know that you are actually a saint of the devil."

An Ke tilted her head. "The Dark Sun of the Abyss is the most terrifying demon god. The Dark Sun Lord is probably about the same. As his saint, you are the most suitable for this title."

"Then you are the little priest, and you are quite suitable."

Xilinweier paused, thought for a moment, and then said,

"I'm a fundamentalist believer in the Dawn of the Dead. Most witch-hunters share this belief. We use violence and conduct trials, but we don't resort to brainwashing. Their methods, however, seem quite similar to those of the Inquisition and the Scripture Institute."

"I'm in the North. This doesn't affect me. But you, Wei'er, you have to be careful."

"...We can only rely on God's will. I hope everything goes well. We still have to finish the final work. Although I can stay for a while, I'm afraid we need to move faster."

"it is good."

"Let's go then... Anke? Why are you still on the ground?"

"The magic scroll's bonus is gone... ah!"

"what happened?"

"...It's okay, I'm just not used to being carried like a princess."

"Eh? I used one hand to squeeze your stomach earlier, and it seemed like you didn't like it. Do you want to switch back? Or do you want to carry me on your back?"

"...That's fine. You jump, and I'll stare... Is that heavy?"

"It's quite light. You're so small. Remember to eat more."

"Still growing!"

……

The sound of conversation disappeared in the wind along with the figures.

Silent moonlight.

Shining on the town that is slowly falling silent.

It's like putting the final touches.

Chapter 66 The Parade Ends

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