C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

Ye Sheng looked at the god-of-war Fingal with a look of surprise. If the E-rank was at this level, would the Dragon King still have a way to survive?

Luo Yin's physical strength couldn't support it at first, the mirror pupil was released, and the quasi-head dropped. After the revolver's bullet was fired, it was too late to change the clip, so it was replaced by Uzi and continued to shoot.

Fingal switched to a shotgun, and filled with mercury and lead bullets to create fine pits on the body of the dragon-like beast.

"Fingal, right, right!" Ye Sheng yelled.

There was a loud bang on the roof, the ceiling burst open, and rubble fell.

There was another loud noise, and the giant smashed the roof. Fingal rolled to the right, dodging the fatal blow.

A bison that seemed to weigh more than a ton crashed to the ground, sinking into the concrete.

The four eyes of the bison were all red, the giant jagged horns were raised high, and the anaconda-like tail swayed from side to side.

When Uzi's bullet hit its black scales, only sparks could be splattered, and the giant bull rushed straight to Ye Sheng.

Yan Ling · Bronze Throne!

Muscles rise like mountains, and the color of bronze shows unparalleled strength.

The shirt was broken into strips of cloth, and the black combat uniform wrapped his strong muscles.

Column-shaped white smoke was steaming from his body, and Fingal stomped on the ground and slammed into the giant bull from the side. The bronze-colored hands directly grabbed the saw horn and forcibly stopped the terrifying flesh-and-blood chariot.

The feet are deeply sunken, from the calf, waist and crotch to the back, the strength is condensed into a mad dragon and a giant bull.

The python-like oxtail wrapped around his neck, and Fingal's face flushed red.

"Don't stand still, shoot!"

Luo Yin woke up like a dream, picked up the magazine and started loading silver bullets.

Shooting in a straight line from two meters away, all three consecutive shots hit the back of the giant bull's head, and the gigantic twisted creature finally fell to the ground.

The few remaining beasts disappeared in the night, Luo Yinfei ran to the door, only to see a white shadow disappearing at the corner of the street.

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The three sat around the open space outside the garage, more than two hours before the sun rose.

The garage is full of the stumps and broken arms of dragon-shaped beasts, which can only be barely covered with iron plates. On the opposite side, Harley was miraculously unscathed. After waking up, she screamed at the house that seemed to have experienced an earthquake of magnitude 8, and drove away a few neighbors who were watching the fun.

"We are probably already on the hunting list of the Animal Protection Association." Luo Yin complained while looking at the miserable situation in the house.

Ye Sheng and Fingal were a little hesitant. The attack last night was definitely not a demonstration or expulsion, but an attempt to kill them. If it weren't for the amount of ammunition that Luo Yin carried, it might have been reduced by now. This is at least an A-level task.

"The communication still hasn't been restored, and there is a strong interference.

If they left, the opponent had already made a frontal shot last night, and they would definitely volley on the way. And our maneuverability is mediocre.

If we stay, we still have 60% of the ammunition left. New Haven is normal during the day, and the other party should not fully control the town. We have a daytime to investigate. "

Go or stay? Of course stay the fuck!

Three top students from Kassel, how can they still be afraid of a local dog summoner who hides his head and shows his tail? If the other party can really destroy them, they will be directly overwhelmed by the army last night.

Take a shower and take a short rest for two hours. The sky was about to dawn, and the three set off to explore the other's possible hiding places. To hide so many dragon-like beasts, the other party needs a large basement, or a stronghold not far from the town.

There is no registration information for the housing construction here, and it is really troublesome to investigate. After a large circle, I found nothing, and I can only think that the stronghold is outside the town.

Next is the chapel in the town, where the bell rang last night.

Lilies and roses are planted in front of the chapel, and more than a dozen believers have come to pray in the early morning.

When the townspeople saw the three outsiders, their eyes were filled with disgust. There were also people on the road holding signs that said "THEYTOOKOURJOBS" (they took our jobs) and something more disgusting.

The problem is that you don't work either...

On the contrary, the middle-aged man in front of the church who was suspected of being the priest asked the believers to pray with peace of mind and welcomed the three of them.

The priest has a clean face, medium-length brown hair, and light blue eyes that are gentle and deep. It is worth noting that his left hand hangs under a white linen robe, the joints are curled up ugly, and there are scars everywhere.

[Lamont Poe]

Bloodline: C

Attribute: Miscellaneous

Word Spirit: Hypnosis

Word Spirit Effect: Gives strong psychological hints to others, thereby slightly distorting other people's memory and making some simple instructions to others

Alchemy Items: None]

Luo Yin's eyes lit up. Got you, at least an accomplice.

Lamont kindly invited the three of them into the church for a tour. The layout inside is very simple, but the simple and neat style reveals a sense of sacredness.

He slowly told his story. Lamont used to be addicted to gambling, and after paying off his gambling debts, all the knuckles of his left hand were broken by casino thugs, and his wife swept him out of the house. He wandered all the way, without money or food, and eventually passed out in the wasteland next to New Haven. At that moment he was so remorseful, yet he heard the Lord's call, even a Lamb Lord like him would not give up.

After being rescued by scavengers in New Haven, Lamont began to earn money as a construction worker and rehabilitated. Years passed and he finally built the church.

The trio pretended to be deeply moved, and followed them all the way to the open space behind the prayer room.

A clock, a well, a suspected cellar entrance. It's just that you didn't run away, Father.

Ye Sheng and Fingal looked at Luo Yin, but Luo Yin shook his head. This clock is not an alchemical item.

"Father, is there a cellar over there?"

"Probably, it was dug by someone who lived here in the past. It's useless."

"Do you mind if we go in and take a look?"

"Please."

Lamont's eyes did not fluctuate, watching quietly behind the three.

There's only soot in the cellar. how come......

Obviously it should be him, can he transfer everything and forge the scene in such a short time?

When they left the backyard, the three couldn't help but turn their heads repeatedly, but Lamont just smiled and led the way, introducing the church mass and charity activities.

Next to the holy water pool of the baptismal table, there was a little boy with dull eyes, wearing a very thick white cloth, which looked like a shroud.

【Amon

Bloodline: B-

Attribute: Miscellaneous

Word Spirit: The King's Servant

Word Spirit Effect: Slightly

Alchemy Items: None]

Obviously it should be you! Luo Yin was almost furious in his heart, all the facts were pointing at Lamont, and he could hardly help but shoot him directly in the head.

And Lamont just stroked Amon's hair and told the three that this was an orphan he adopted. He was born with mental retardation and deafness. He usually helped him ring the bell and sprinkle holy water at mass.

Leaving the church under the calm gaze of the priest, the three of them felt a little congested in their hearts.

"How about we click him first and report to the academy later?" Fingal took the lead and suggested.

Ye Sheng shook his head, "Luo Yin, are you sure?"

"Sure, there is no trace of alchemy."

In the dullness, the three of them headed towards the mayor's house.

On the pretext of discussing the food transportation business with the mayor, the three managed to enter. The maid made three cups of black coffee with a strange taste, and almost wrote the dislike on her face.

According to the old monster Harley, the mayor Alfonso is the emperor of this garbage town. He was rich, and no one would be stupid enough to ask where his money came from.

Alfonso wore a well-dressed suit with a neatly trimmed mustache and thick blonde hair. His temperament is out of tune with the whole town, but he is not a mixed race.

The two sides chatted for a while, and complimented Mr. Alfonso's great contribution to New Haven, intentionally or unintentionally, and the three began to ask questions purposefully.

"The residents of New Haven have very good living habits. It feels like everyone turned off the lights and fell asleep around 12 o'clock, and it was very quiet at night."

"Ah, this, you probably didn't know when you first came here." The mayor stroked his moustache.

"The land of New Haven is blessed by God. Many people who used to suffer from severe insomnia have been cured of insomnia here."

Nonsense, can the power of the spirit of words be used well?

"Just kidding, this is what Father Lamont said. I guess it's just because it's so boring here that I go to bed early."

This person is either a big nerve or a master who pretends to be confused.

"Then what kind of person do you think Father Lamont is?"

"Although I am not religious, I have always respected him. He is a selfless, determined, and strong man, and all New Haven residents can see in him the hope of starting a new life."

At this moment, a strange sound, a struggle and a low whimper, suddenly came from the attic.

"Several of you may have heard some rumors. My daughter, Erlin, a girl in a small town wanted to fool around with the scumbags in the big city, and was abandoned.

Now that I have depression, I can only stay at home and take medicine. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Alfonso was a little embarrassed.

There was a bang in the attic, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground. The girl, Erlin, tried to show half of her face at the corner of the stairs, pale and painful, her red eyes filled with tears.

Compared with the so-called depression, she is more like being imprisoned.

Alfonso waved his hand to the maid to go upstairs, staring at the three of them. Leave now, stranger.

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"What about that girl?"

"Calm down. Now that we rescue her, we might kill her. We have to deal with the hidden opponent first."

Ye Sheng himself is also a little flustered now. Aki was still waiting for him, but his self-esteem and morality in this situation would not allow him to order a retreat.

It was already dusk, and the three of them investigated almost all suspicious persons and places in the town in one day.

Weirdness is revealed everywhere, but there is no conclusive evidence.

"Stay here. Bring your weapons tonight. We'll be vigil next to the church."

"The bugs and cameras have been installed." Fingal replied.

......

At midnight, the three of them were crammed into a small pickup, and behind them was enough ammunition to kill a hundred people.

Everything is normal on the monitor screen. As the bell rang, the town slowly fell into a dead silence.

Meanwhile, the basement of Mayor Alfonso.

A ring of dim white lanterns stood on a huge stone table. If the trio were here, they would be able to see the gloomy faces illuminated by the lights.

Sheriff Samuel led a rope and tied his younger brother Jacob; the mayor Alfonso, the old witch Haley, the militia captain Matt, the grocer Baker, the butcher Obers...all The people they suspected, except the priest.

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