Soul echo

Chapter 7
[Vampire: Infected by the plague, the dying patient was thrown into the corpse pile in despair, drowned by the corpse, and then woke up under the call of the blood moon full of resentment, becoming the world's first dark creature— —Although vampires are only one of the descendants of the 'ancestor', they are still powerful]

Zhong Ye encountered a vampire when he was in Dongtu. After all, this world is so big, and a few hundred years is enough for a vampire to pass on his blood to Dongtu.

At that time, it was very difficult for him to deal with the vampire. Although he had some targeted props, it took him almost three days to kill the vampire.

However, now, even with only one and a half sword on his body, he can kill the vampire in front of him.

He was tracking the smell of blood, but he heard someone yelling halfway and came to take a look. He didn't expect to meet a vampire.

It seems that there are other dark creatures or cultists in the town-vampires don't smell like blood when they kill people.

"You guys hide first." Zhong Ye turned his head and said to the few people who were stunned in place.

At this moment, the vampire standing on the roof suddenly jumped down, causing Jihayi to scream.

However, a silver light exploded in Zhong Ye's hand, piercing his left eye like a vampire caught off guard, and piercing through his face.

Before the vampire could utter a scream, it felt like the world was spinning—Zhong Ye used his body as the axis, swung his arms with the strength of the vampire's volley, and used the hard sword to pull the monster's head, pulling its body to roll in the air , to the ground.

- Bang!

"Ah! Ah-"

The body fell heavily, and the pain squeezed out of the throat.

In the crimson field of vision, the vampire saw the man's left leg and scratched it with his claws, but Zhong Ye didn't even look at it, and kicked the vampire's forearm back strangely.

Muscles were torn, bones were broken, and the two kinds of severe pain gathered in the brain, constantly stimulating the nerves of the vampire.

Zhong Ye stepped on the monster's shoulder and pulled out half of his sword, allowing the screams of the vampire to fill the empty night and streets.

Compared to a vampire, Zhong Ye at this moment looked more like a villain.

The people who stood aside and witnessed all this were dumbfounded and horrified.

Raise the sword and cut it down.

The screams distorted instantly and stopped abruptly. Black and red blood seeped into the ground along the edge of the sword. Zhong Ye bent down and picked up the head, then turned to those people and said, "Recently, this town is not safe at night, it is best not to go out. event, if you encounter any weird things, you can go to the Church of the Supreme Light to find Father Piero."

After speaking, he recalled the direction he was looking for just now, and walked forward.

The evening wind in summer was still warm, but Jihayi looked at the back of the man leaving, feeling cold in his heart.

He is naturally sensitive, so he can feel the fear of that man, even if the man has no malice towards him, he will still feel scared...

Just as Zhong Ye walked out of the narrow alley, he heard the sound of fighting coming from a distance.

boom--

It was the sound of muskets!
With a sinking heart, he put his blood-stained hand and half sword on his shoulder, and started to run.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of gunshots echoed in the night together with the sound of stones being smashed, the sound of wood breaking, and the uncontrollable screams.

The doors were closed tightly, and people hid in the house, not daring to make a sound.

Zhong Ye walked quickly, and arrived around the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the two waved their weapons at the same time, sparks splashed in the air.

"it's me!"

Zhong Ye and Amos sounded a reminder at the same time.

Seeing that it was each other, the two put down their weapons.

Zhong Ye turned his head to look at the other side of the street, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Cultists." Amos took a deep breath, "I have muskets in my hands. They may have committed the previous murders. Father Piero made a mistake. Those murder scenes are the rituals they will use. a part of."

Glancing at Zhong Ye's waist, "Why do you hang a head on your waist?"

"Vampire." Zhong Ye knew that Amos could understand what he meant.

Amos shook his head, "Put it down first, I will attack from the front, and you go around behind them."

After speaking, he drew his revolver and walked quickly.

Zhong Ye watched him shoot at a two-story building, and the stone outer wall collapsed, then put down the vampire's head, turned around and jumped onto the roof beside him.

They ran along the roof without making too much noise. Under the cover of the exchange of fire between Amos and the cultists, no one noticed that Zhong Ye had arrived.

There was a small courtyard at the back of that building. Zhong Ye stood on the roof and glanced at it. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he sent a signal to Amos.

'Go down', 'five seconds'.

Seeing Zhong Ye's figure disappear on the roof, Amos put away his pistol and prepared to sign.

It landed lightly and silently.

Like a cat, Zhong Ye jumped from the five-meter-high roof without making too much noise.

He landed in the small courtyard, facing the back door of the building. He counted three times in his heart, kicked open the door suddenly, and then jumped to the side. At the same time, a violent sound came from the other side of the building.

boom!
The flames exploded on the wall, and the heat licked the wall, forcing the cultists to leave the window.

There was no attack from behind the kicked open door, but Zhong Ye was still not at ease, so he raised his hand and threw the weapon, falling into the room, followed closely by him.

In the darkness, a short spear suddenly thrust out, pointing directly at Zhong Ye's head.

His eyes turned quickly, and he pulled his gaze from the front to the left. The light of the bright moon slanted into the room, allowing Zhong Ye to see clearly the young man standing beside him. Veins popped out, and his face was full of ferocious gnashing of teeth.

Taking a quick breath, the psoas muscles suddenly pulled his chest, and the moment before his feet left the ground, he borrowed a force from the ground to make his body spin.

Zhong Ye rushed forward suddenly, but his body turned over in mid-air, with his hands on his side, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

The young man standing by the door was taken aback. At the moment when he was in a daze, Zhong Ye pulled out the hand and half sword that was stuck on the pillar, swung it in a half circle in the narrow room, and threw it at the cultist.

The young man hastily raised his short spear to block, his hands shook violently, and the short spear was sent flying, immediately his hairs exploded, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Someone broke in!!!"

He screamed, then turned around and staggered out the door. Before he could take a few steps, a silver light flashed, and the long sword pierced his chest from behind.

Zhong Ye didn't even look at it, turned around and walked towards the stairs, suddenly spread his legs, took two steps at a time, his body accelerated suddenly, curled up and jumped up, stepped on the handrail, hooked back to the second floor, and brought his body up .

On the second floor, three cultists were leaning against the window. They had already heard the warning downstairs. One of them pointed his gun at the stairs, but they didn't expect the arrival to act so quickly.

Flintlock!
While his body was still in the air, Zhong Ye focused his eyes and saw clearly the firearms in the hands of the three cultists.

boom!
The muzzle flame flickered, gunpowder smoke rose, and the smell was pungent, but the cultists saw that the man was not affected at all, and shot towards him like an arrow that left the string.

Zhong Ye couldn't dodge the fired bullets, but he could make predictions before the bullets were fired, and then avoid the bullets.

The bullet flew over the top of the head, and Zhong Ye's legs suddenly exerted force, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the cultist's body, punched him three times in the abdomen, chest, and head, knocked him down to the ground, and grabbed the gun.

It's a good thing this guy hits more accurately—an idea popped up in Zhong Ye's mind for no reason.

The two people who were blocking Amos by the window also came to their senses. Just as they were about to pull out their muskets from the window and point them at Zhong Ye, they saw the warrior grabbing the barrel of the gun, using the gun as a wooden stick, and suddenly slapped one person in the face. Swivel out and slap the other head against the wall.

The cultist who was knocked down by Zhong Ye tried to get up, but his head was hit hard and hit the ground with a bang——Zhong Ye stomped his foot, knocking him out.

The movement disappeared, and Amos, who was about to rush in with a long sword in his hand, froze and sighed.

Standing outside the door and waiting for a while, the door of the building was opened, and Zhong Ye dragged three people who didn't know if they were alive or dead.

"There was another one in the backyard, just dead."

Zhong Ye wiped off the blood on half of the sword with the cultist's clothes, and put it back into the sheath, "Is this the end?"

"Let's do this for now..."

Amos frowned slightly, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Zhong Ye again, "By the way, by the way, take the head of that vampire too, I suspect that the disappearance case is related to it, go back and let Priest Piero see if he can do divination Find out where the missing person is."

Looking at the three cultists, the witcher sneered.

"This time, we may have caught a big fish!"

(End of this chapter)