Chapter 418

The guide has drooping eyelids.

The thin body swayed left and right on the horse's back.

He glanced at the huge statue with strange shape and said, "there are a lot of these things in enfermond mountains.

But I heard some old guys say it's best not to touch them.

Otherwise, it will be bad luck.

Bad luck. "

The horse carried Vera slowly under the statue.

The girl raised her head, two frightened faces frozen on the stone carving, glanced over her vision, frowned and asked, "how did these things come from?"

The guide's voice didn't seem to wake up. He yawned and explained, "some people say they are those who mysteriously disappeared many years ago.

Because it offended the dark forces of hedelia.

Sealed alive inside.

I heard that they were the sacrifices selected by the people of hedelia.

To sacrifice their God of hell.

But what the real situation is... I'm afraid only those who make these statues know. "

Three hours later.

Vera and Hardy couldn't adapt to the bumps of riding because of their long trek on the rugged mountain road.

Fortunately, there is an abandoned military post not far away.

The four are going to rest there for a while.

The military post is very dilapidated.

It has the style of the army before the great revolution.

Army green felt tent.

Collapsed wooden sentry.

Tribulus terrestris and resisting horses are the basic peripheral defense.

Although these things have been eroded by years and can not be used, it is good that the post is located in a flat open space.

You can make a fire.

Perhaps the experience of the great tragedy in bath left an indelible shadow in Hardy's heart.

Sitting on the ground, while eating, the little man looked at his watch from time to time, frowned and said, "one o'clock in the afternoon... How come the fog still doesn't disperse?"

Vera wrapped a thin blanket around her coat and approached the campfire, trying to warm her frozen body.

The guide swallowed a big mouthful of the hot can of peas and explained, "this is the winter in enfermond mountains, except for you demon hunters who are not afraid of death.

No one dares to enter the mountain at such a time.

I didn't mean to scare you. Even without hedelia, many people die in this mountain area every year. Look around.

If you fall down carelessly, no one can save you. "

The vertical height of the enfemonde mountains is less than 400 meters compared with the mountains in inland countries.

But the steep cliff is more than enough to kill a person.

Eat and drink.

The guide burped, patted the soil on his ass, got up and said with a smile, "I'll go nearby for convenience and come back soon."

Cole motioned Hardy to go with him.

To prevent the cunning guy from running away with the money.

Second, in such a ghost place as enfeimonde mountains, God knows whether he will die inexplicably in his own excrement.

After they left.

Vera held the can and stared at the campfire in a daze, as if she was thinking about something.

Until a burst of wild animals roared suddenly in the fog.

The girl looked up sharply.

Throw away the can and grab the long knife with your right hand.

The blanket slid down and turned quickly.

Remove the scabbard and hold the handle in front of you.

Suddenly.

A very fast shadow swept through the fog at a speed difficult to capture by the naked eye.

At the same time.

When animals run, gravel rolls and dead branches break one after another.

Vera frowned, carefully moved her steps and stepped back.

"Captain, what's with us..."

I haven't finished yet.

A dark shadow suddenly broke through the fog!

The girl's pupil reflected a ferocious face of wild animals, her mouth with sharp fangs, and her smelly saliva rushed at her fiercely!

The moment of life and death.

Vera's pupils collapsed.

Hold the right hand of the long knife tightly, and the joints turn white.

The long knife is dead across the front of the neck.

Bang -!

It's like encountering a car at full speed.

The terrible impact force overturned her to the ground in an instant!

The long knife fell to the ground.

A dull hum.

The moment when the humanoid beast tried to bite her.

The female demon hunter looked ferocious, roared, blocked her left forearm in front of her, forcibly blocked her opponent's mouth, released her right hand, and the sleeve sword popped out.

Ferocious and incomparably penetrates into the side face of the dark creature and uses all his strength to cut back!

Poof——

The thick black blood with the smell of the corpse splashed on her face.

The mouth and back brain of the dark creature were completely separated in an instant, lost their vitality and pressed on her.

Push the body away.

The sharp pain in her left arm made her frown.

Get up.

He hurried to see where Cole was.

I happened to see a long knife running through the skull of the dark creature, flowing thick black blood and stopping in front of her.

Cole pulled out his long knife, glanced at Vera, looked around, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Ghoul..."

The voice just fell.

I heard three shots in a row in the fog not far away, and then Hardy's angry scolding, "damn --!"

Vera took a look at Cole.

Hurried to the place where the sound came and hurried there.

Hardy was sweating, with two corpses of ghouls with broken heads at his feet, half kneeling on the ground and blocking the guide's neck with his hands.

Blood runs wild.

I can't save it.

Hardy got up.

Get rid of the blood on your hand, kick away the ghoul's body, and then step on the other party's head that has been smashed by bullets. He said angrily, "I'll light a cigarette, you mother..."

Vera, who ran past, frowned when she saw that the guide they had hired was dead on the spot.

Lost the wizard.

In this foggy weather, I'm afraid it's very difficult to go back the same way, let alone go further to hedelia.

and.

There was another thing that made her very confused.

How can ghouls appear in such a place?

This second or third degree of danger of dark creatures, usually only in the battlefield, or deserted cemetery.

Unless... There are a lot of bodies in the enfermond mountains?

At this point, they did not get any information from the intelligence and files provided by Roland before departure.

Covering his injured left arm, the ghoul's corrosive saliva made the wound painful.

Hardy heard footsteps.

Seeing Vera's left hand dripping blood, he hurried over, grabbed the girl's wrist, looked at the gradually black and smelly bite mark, looked up directly into Vera's eyes and said in a deep voice, "being bitten by a ghoul is not a joke, Vera."

The more intense pain made the girl's expression gradually painful. She clenched her teeth and said, "I know that if we don't deal with it as soon as possible, we can only cut off the injured arm.

Go back first. "

The little man looked back at the dead guide, pulled out the matching gun, went to aim at his head and shot three times in a row. Then he and Vera returned to the camp.