Marvel's Monster Hunter World

Nova led Watson through dark corners one after another. There were more and more people around, and everyone seemed to have an excited smile on their face.

Until he reached an iron gate, Watson silently glanced at the map. Xinde Slaughterhouse

With this name, Watson seems to know what these red dots are.

Interesting, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which made Nova feel even happier.

Just laugh now and enjoy watching those people go from joy to fear.

The two big men at the door looked at Watson and said in a special language: "This is the first thing that makes what you bring look good."

Nova turned her head and looked at Watson, who once showed a satisfied smile, and then said to the two people at the door: "Of course, if it's like the old man last time, I'll have diarrhea, and I'll have to brush it several times. teeth"

The big man smiled and opened the door: "Go in."

Naturally, Watson understood what they said. It seemed that they were those things, but he didn't expect to encounter them again here. Aren't they supposed to be in the sewers of New York, a bunch of little rats.

Nova pulled Watson in and opened the soundproof curtain. Manic heavy metal music and flickering lights filled the entire space. Countless men and women were dancing crazily in the hall, and there were people in the corner who were sucking something through straws. Whenever something was sucked into their nostrils, they would show intoxicated expressions and kiss their partners next to them passionately.

Some of the men and women on the dance floor showed enjoyment or excitement, and a few younger ones seemed a little nervous, but they didn't know if it was their first time seeing such a scene or if they had encountered something bad.

Nova pulled Watson into the center of the dance floor. Some people around looked at Watson and couldn't help but lick the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, a platform suddenly rose not far away. A pale and gloomy man stood there with a microphone and said in their language: "My dear compatriots, today, the Xinde Slaughterhouse was established. Fourth Anniversary We left New York, left the Daywalkers, left the family and came to this paradise. Today’s anniversary is as usual, for freedom and blood.”

"for freedom"

"For blood"

Those who didn't understand were asking the partner who brought them here, but now, no one answered them.

The man nodded with satisfaction: "Now, it officially begins."

"Wait a moment"

Well, the sudden sound caused the surroundings to fall into silence.

Chernoff turned his head and narrowed his eyes at the source of the sound. Isn't this the person whom Nova brought.

He smiled and said, "What does this friend have to say?"

Nova quickly grabbed Watson and said, "He is the manager here, what do you want to do?"

"It's okay, I want to go to the toilet."

Watson did not answer, but slowly walked to the side of the man, raised his head and found that there was no nozzle here and said: "Nothing, I kind of want to go to the toilet, do you know where it is?"

"Ah, of course I know, it's in the corner below, but you seem to be a new face, so how about you and I have a carnival here?"

Watson's heart twitched, he couldn't be a gay, but

"Okay, then I'll wait for a while before going."

Nova was sulking down there. She promised to give it to me, but in the end, you snatched it yourself. He also glanced at Watson with a reluctant look. Such a good product is a pity.

The man smiled with satisfaction and said to the audience again: "Now, it officially begins."

The moment the heavy metal music started playing again and the psychedelic flashing lights shined again.

The man's hand wanted to put his hand on Watson's shoulder from behind.

But he found that Watson suddenly turned his head, staring at him with a pair of vertical pupils emitting violent red light.

"If you dare to touch me with your claws, I will make your life worse than death."

Chernoff felt like he was enveloped in a thorough chill, as if he was frozen by thousands of years of ice. It was as if the whole world suddenly went dark, and he was stared at by an unimaginable creature in a small space.

The identities of prey and hunter were instantly switched. No, his previous feeling of being a hunter was just an illusion.

His eyes also turned blood red, as if he was struggling, but to no avail. He opened his mouth vigorously, but no sound came out.

The crowd in the audience had already begun to revel, and the nozzles above their heads spurted out scarlet blood.

Under the spray of blood, the men and women took off their coats and exposed their bodies to the blood.

No one noticed anything strange about Chernoff.

The strong fishy smell made Watson's eyes even more dangerous, and he said softly: "You really gave me a surprise. I didn't expect that the little mouse that was supposed to be underground in New York would come here. It's just for me to kill time."

A large part of the carnival crowd in the audience began to show their fangs, hugged the partners they had brought, and bit their necks fiercely. After a while, everyone who was not one of them lay down. on the ground, perhaps waiting to become the next compatriot

"The vampire's little game is over, now it's my turn."

In Chernoff's horrified eyes, Watson's hands suddenly burst into flames, and then slowly lengthened.

The Flying Dragon Knife appeared in his hand. Watson turned to look at Chernoff and said, "I don't know if you vampires are afraid of fire or not, and I don't know if you can survive without silver."

Watson looked at the nozzle that had stopped spraying and suddenly jumped out of the crowd.

He waved the sword in his hand, and the flames spread on it

It's a good time to try out the powerful moves and blades that you haven't used before.

Fiery Whirlwind

Hufuchi

The raging flames cut through a perfect fan shape, killing everyone in its path.

Countless upper bodies soared into the sky and were turned into ashes under the fierce flames and dissipated in the air.

The chop slot is filled up instantly.

"what"

The piercing screams replaced the music, and Chernoff, who had not yet recovered, thought of the hell he escaped from

"That's not Sun Walker. Kill him now."

"Roar" The vampires around him roared as Watson showed his fangs.

Watson took his ears and said, "With your little teeth and roar, they are not as good as my little milk dog."

"But don't worry, next time I will let your other compatriots see what fangs are and what roar is."

A section of sharpening

The Feilong Blade originally attached to the flames suddenly emitted a flash of white light, covering the entire blade.

I like this special effect.

With the corner of his eyes, he looked at the vampire rushing towards him from the side. He raised his hand with the handle of the knife and slashed with his cassock.

In an instant, the corpse separated and turned into ashes and dissipated.

Then quickly turn around and perform a flaming spinning slash

"Ahhh"

"Go quickly, he is much stronger than the Sun Walker"

"Why the hell are there people chasing you from such a far away place?"

Second stage sharpening

The white light on the blade exploded again, turning into a lingering yellow.

"I want to run" the lightning snakes quickly covered Watson's entire body

Thunderous Swing Slash

The group of vampires who had just ran to the entrance seemed to have been struck by a blazing yellow thunder, leaving a scorch mark on the surrounding walls like a cake being cut open.

"Hey, three stages of sharpening"