Above the town, the full moon hangs high, and Zhang Ziling stands alone on the mountain.

Below Zhang Ziling, one werewolf after another pounced on Zhang Ziling, but one was cut off one by one and the body fell to the ground.

The mountain road has been stained with blood!

Behind Zhang Ziling, there were still many unconscious werewolf lying, all of whom had turned back into humans, with blood on their faces.

"This" Van Helsing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Zhang Ziling is screening?" Carl looked at Zhang Ziling while cutting off a werewolf's head, and knocking the other werewolf out of the air, throwing it behind him.

"Okay, it seems yes." Fan Hai swallowed. As they talked, three more werewolfs were killed and rolled down the mountain road.

Blood splattered everywhere, but it aroused the ferociousness of the werewolf around him. The wolf howls resounded through the sky, under the cold full moon. This picture was even a bit sad and beautiful!

Standing alone on the top of the mountain, killing one werewolf after another.

Zhang Ziling's expression was always indifferent, as if he was doing something trivial.

"What should we do now?" Carl avoided a werewolf passing by him and looked at Van Helsing at a loss.

"" Van Helsing was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's wait."

"The werewolf in this town is almost all here." Fan Hessing looked at the corpses piled up at the foot of the mountain and felt a little reluctant, "Brother Ziling, have you killed almost one-third of the residents of the town?"

"It's better than death all?" Carl's eyes didn't have much sympathy. "What they have done is not forgiven for death."

"I see the changes in the town from beginning to end, so"

"I understand better than anyone else, the madness here, the twisted darkness." Carl looked at the falling werewolf one after another, "Many times, I really want to burn the town with a fire."

"I didn't expect that so many people were not confused, all of them were completely distorted."

"I still don't understand how the Archbishop did it?" At this point, a trace of resentment flashed in Carl's eyes, "What a good town, but now it has become this ghost."

"Yes," Van Helsing sighed a little, "As the archbishop of the church, he turned a town into hell with his own hands. What a irony?"

"Just as I saw, the archbishop of the church actually cooperated with the vampire, and on the surface he wanted to judge heretics, and behind his back he did dirty things himself." Van Helsing shook his head, "I am ready to give up the profession of Demon Hunter."

"Then are you going to come back?" Carl asked looking at Van Helsing.

"No," Van Helsing shook his head, "I have a lot of things to do. When things are resolved here, I will go back to the cafe."

"Cafe?" Carl puzzled.

"Well, I fell in love with a vampire!" Van Hessing smiled, "I must go back and chase her!"

"As a werewolf, you fell in love with the blood clan?" Carl jumped with his brows, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, this is your freedom, I wish you success!"

"Sometimes, love comes too suddenly!" Fan Hessing smiled, then shook his head fiercely, "If you talk about these things in the future, what matters now is the matter in the town."

"What can we do now?" Carl glanced at the few werewolf left on the hillside and his brows jumped.

"Uh" Van Helsing was stunned by Carl's words, and then she smiled bitterly, "Let's go back and bring those two people here before so that brothers Ziling will run another trip."

"It seems that all we can do now is running errands." Carl looked at Zhang Ziling, who looked as normal as she looked on the mountain and sighed deeply.

It turns out that there are really people who can force themselves to imagine!

Carl's worldview has been completely refreshed by Zhang Ziling. You should know that the remaining werewolves have increased their strength several times due to the stimulation of blood. Almost every one has the strength close to the archbishop of the church.

But even so, these werewolfs were still as vulnerable in front of Zhang Ziling as before!

Zhang Ziling looked at the werewolf rushing up one after another indifferently, feeling a little confused.

Even if the archbishop has amazing eloquence and can deceive others, why are there so many werewolf’s ideas completely changed?

Zhang Ziling took a look at the corpses below. There were hundreds of them, accounting for almost one-third of the entire town!

"It's strange that one-third of the werewolf in a small town has completely distorted!"

Zhang Ziling frowned, grabbed the werewolf's head, glanced at him and threw him into the back.

After throwing away one and pounced on three more, Zhang Ziling began to repeat the work he had just done.

"Perhaps there are other secrets hidden in this town?" Zhang Ziling murmured to himself, then slammed a werewolf's head, "Or does the archbishop of the church have not left?"

As the last werewolf was cut off by Zhang Ziling, the entire hill became quiet. Under the full moon, only endless blood flowed down the mountain road.

Zhang Ziling took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood from his hands, then turned around and looked at the more than a thousand werewolfs lying on the ground and fainted.

At this time, Van Helsing and Carl also came to Zhang Ziling with the two werewolfs carrying them, and glanced at the corpses piled up in their feet, with a trace of fear flashing in their eyes.

"Zi, brother Ziling, we brought the two who were knocked out by us before." Fan Hessing asked carefully, afraid that Zhang Ziling would be addicted to killing now.

"Yes." Zhang Ziling nodded faintly, threw the handkerchief aside, and said softly: "Put them in the crowd."

"These people were all caught in some kind of illusion and their reason was blinded. I guess they would only vaguely remember what they had done when they woke up." Zhang Ziling raised his hand slightly, and the more than a thousand werewolf lying on the ground floated directly into the air, which was extremely spectacular.

"Carl, is there anything strange about this town before?" After floating a group of werewolfs into the air, Zhang Ziling suddenly looked at Carl and asked.

"What's strange?" Carl was stunned by Zhang Ziling's question, then shook his head, "Is there nothing wrong?"

"No, I'm just asking." Seeing that Carl knew nothing, Zhang Ziling did not continue the topic, and turned his gaze to the wolfmen floating in the sky.

At this moment, Van Helsing and Carl suddenly felt a cold wind blowing.

They found that Zhang Ziling was surrounded by black demonic energy!

"What kind of energy is this?" Van Helsing and Carl were shocked when they saw Zhang Ziling's appearance.

Just looking at the black demonic energy, infinite fear emerged in Van Helsing and Carl's hearts!

Zhang Ziling did not care about the shock in Fan Helsing and Carl's hearts. He raised his eyes and looked at the werewolf. The demonic energy around him instantly turned into a huge wave and swept towards the werewolf.

"Wake up."
Chapter completed!