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Chapter 357 Exorcism Bullets
The death of the voodoo priest did not change the expression on Papa Regba's face.

As a loa god who believes in fear, he is obviously not a good god.

Looking away from the twisted corpse of the priest, Father Regba looked at the little wolf girl in front of him. To be precise, it was the twisted person behind her. He could feel the twisted power on her body, even as a god, he was still affected by it. slight influence.

"..."

As a deity of a local religion, but not a fighting authority, Papa Regba's power may not be as powerful as the Twisted Man in some respects.

"Once the gate of the [Spirit World] is opened for too long, the key will collapse, and I will lose the authority of the [Gatekeeper]."

Papa Regba's words already represented a compromise.

He had to do this. In the current situation, the voodoo plan was only one step away from success, which was related to the rise of the loa.

"Very well. In fact, the Loa God's plan does not conflict with the club's goals. Darkness rises, and everything that sleeps will wake up..."

Hearing Papa Regba's words, Vivian smiled sweetly in front of the twisted man, and was about to say something.

boom!
Accompanied by a deafening gunshot.

The little wolf girl's body seemed to be hit hard, and she flew out screaming.

"See you again, wolf cub!"

The light of cigars looms in the voodoo church.

Geralt appeared among them holding the demon hunting gun in one hand, grinning and said to Vivienne.

"..."

In the church, the sudden attack of the witcher made the whole situation take a turn for the worse.

He lowered his head and looked at the little wolf girl Vivienne whose body was scorched black as if the demon hunter had been blasted away by a gunshot.

The twisted man twisted his neck, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth towards Geralt's direction, and let out a sharp and twisted roar like a bayonet.

boom!
Expressionlessly raised the [Demon Hunting Gun] in his hand, Geralt closed his eyes tightly, accompanied by another deafening gunshot.

A silver-white bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun. Driven by the flames, the runes on the surface shone with golden light, and hit the twisted man screaming opposite.

Hit by silver-white bullets, the twisted figure of the twisted man seemed to have been hit hard in an instant.

I saw countless distorted images flashing on its body. The distorted man sometimes roared, sometimes bent down, and sometimes took steps in the images, but he seemed to be firmly trapped in place, unable to break free.

"Do you think, after going through the last time, I will come to you without any preparation?"

After firing the shot, the demon hunter slowly opened his eyes, looked at the distorted man with countless impressions flashing on his body, and said hoarsely.

[Exorcism bullet] This is an existence that even one of the 72 demon gods [Sai Gong] is afraid of. Although it cannot completely kill the demon god, it can cause damage to its sustenance in reality, and once the sustenance is destroyed, even if it is Demon gods will also be expelled from the real world.

Right now, distorting the appearance of a person is a situation in which the sustenance of reality is damaged.

It's a pity, after the big purge, there are not many [Exorcist Bullets] left in the hands of the demon hunter. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything to [Sai Gong] in the morning bar, and sent it back to his hometown directly.

Using [Exorcism Bullets] to trap the twisted man, the demon hunter stepped in front of the little wolf girl and stepped on her thin body, pointed the demon hunting gun at Vivienne's head, and spoke with a deep voice Said.

"Wolf cub, long time no see, do you miss me? I think about it all the time..."

"Shoot your head off."

"Ow~"

At the feet of the witcher, the little wolf girl raised her slender arms and tore at the boots of the witcher. Everything seemed to return to that night in the Devil's Forest more than a year ago.

At that time, she was also cornered by the witcher.

If it wasn't for the appearance of the twisted man who brought her to the Weird Club, perhaps she would have already died under the gun of the other party.

It's a pity that at the moment, the existence that once rescued him at the beginning seems to be a little bit difficult to protect himself at the moment.

Looking away from the twisted man not far away, Vivian bared her teeth and roared at the demon hunter.

In the next second, with a roar, patches of black fur began to emerge on her face, and the scorched skin on her body that had been burned by bullets healed quickly, and the bones of her hands and feet became slender, and the bones of her legs folded upside down. Her appearance instantly became ugly and hideous. She had fully mastered her abilities during the time in the Weird Club.

boom!
However, Vivienne hadn't waited for her complete transformation into a werewolf.

The demon hunter on her body pulled the trigger without hesitation, the mysterious runes on the demon hunting gun flickered and burst into intense light, and a bullet accurately pierced the little wolf girl's head in the next moment.

A headshot.

Vivian's roar stopped abruptly, and the body that had turned into a werewolf also changed back to the appearance of a little girl after death, and a bloody bullet hole was clearly visible on her head.

"Say hello to your mother for me, wolf cub."

Looking down at Vivienne, who had wide-eyed eyes and a look of regret on her face, Geralt said something in a low voice.

Turning his head to look at the twisted man in front of him, the other party seemed to have sensed Vivienne's death, and the twisted image on his body became more intense, and cracks began to appear on the twisted umbrella in its hand.

"Don't be angry, because soon I will send you to reunite with her."

Taking out a silver bullet from his bosom and putting it into the demon hunting gun, Geralt looked at the struggling twisted man and said.

However, before the witcher could shoot, there was a sudden burst of footsteps coming from outside the church.

Immediately afterwards, a few guys with turbans covering their faces broke in.

"This is?"

Outside the church, everyone in the BSI team reacted the moment they heard the gunshots.

They rushed in amid the exclamations of the kneeling voodoo believers, but what happened before them was clearly beyond their imagination.

Seeing the crowd rushing into the church, the demon hunter subconsciously turned his gun and aimed at them.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing the demon hunting gun flashing dangerously, Amanda quickly opened her mouth, and pulled off the hood on her face to reveal her face, showing her position.

"We are not enemies."

Hearing Amanda's voice and her more or less familiar appearance under the hood, the vigilant look in the demon hunter's eyes weakened slightly, but he still did not put down the demon hunting gun in his hand.

As a demon hunter, he will not let down his vigilance when he comes out. This is the experience accumulated from countless battles and blood.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

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(End of this chapter)