After waking up

"Ouch——"

Late at night, a distant wolf howl came from the distance, and Farrow Lynch, who was already lying on the bed together, suddenly opened his eyes.

It's impossible to have a pack of wolves so close to a big city like Deauville, so the howl was probably from a werewolf.

Farrow Lynch didn't know if this was directed at him, but presumably the trackers would realize sooner or later that they were hiding in the city.

"Ouch——" "Ouch——"

More wolf howls came from the distance, as if they were a huge wolf pack. Farrow Lynch closed his eyes, and the unique magic power pulsed in his body, as if he had returned to the time when he was buried deep underground, as if he could sense from every movement. Feel the changes in the night.

To some extent, Farrow Lynch is also the darling of the night and the messenger of light.

One, two, three. Twenty-seven, twenty-eight

There are already more than thirty werewolves that Faro Lynch can sense. Dozens are already a very exaggerated number. This is only part of the outer city area close to him. If these werewolves are going to the front line I hope Mulan will be more careful about sneak attacks on the army.

It seemed that a werewolf had entered the city. Farrow Lynch looked above his head, and there was a slight sound of stamping on tiles, moving from above and further away.

The Book of Dawn must not fall into the hands of dark creatures, otherwise Farrow Lynch will not be able to face Mulan.

A magic power like black water emerged from Farrow Lynch, and soon covered himself, Xin Erwei and the two children. At this moment, the temperature and breath disappeared from them.

The next day, Farrow Lynch took the three people's hotel owner to say goodbye. Even though the other party changed his mind and allowed them to stay for a while, Farrow Lynch didn't want to injure the hotel family, so he insisted on leaving.

Next, Farrow Lynch took his family to hide in various corners of the city. His means of obtaining food became stronger and stronger, and he always allowed his family to get enough rest, which was much better than the previous escape.

The key is that Farrow Lynch suddenly began to choose to move during the day, which must have caused problems with the trackers' judgment of angles.

But this seemingly good state is actually an illusion. Farrow Lynch can clearly feel that the number of werewolves in the city is increasing.

By the fourth day, there were at least nearly two hundred werewolves roaming the city, and in fact, so-called murders occurred frequently in the city these days.

Farrow Lynch knew that if he didn't take action, he might be trapped and die in the city.

That night, Farrow Lynch and his family hid in an empty house. Judging from the damaged holy light pattern on the wall of the house, it seemed that the house was in danger, so it was left vacant.

After everyone in the family fell asleep, Farrow Lynch stretched out a finger, and drops of blood spilled from the fingertips. The blood floated into the air as if weightless, and then floated outside along the gap in the window, a long and thin line of blood. Wandering around the city like a spiritual snake.

A werewolf was squatting on the top of a bell tower, sniffing the smell carefully. It seemed that it suddenly smelled something and turned its head to look in one direction, only to see a flash of red light.

Without a sound, the werewolf's eyes were covered with Farrow Lynch's blood, and it penetrated immediately.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The werewolf held its head and moaned in pain, its claws almost scratching its scalp. There was a type of cell in its body that was crazily eroding and even infecting its flesh.

As long as Farrow Lynch is willing, the blood of the Perfect Body is more corrosive than wolfsbane. However, Farrow Lynch originally planned to make the werewolf crazy and then let it run wildly into the distance to divert other attention, but the blood After entering the werewolf's body and starting to corrode it, he suddenly noticed a detail.

After a few minutes, the werewolf fell into a sluggish state. After ten minutes, the werewolf remained motionless on the clock tower, and then the hair on his body began to slowly fade away.

About a minute later, a naked man appeared on the bell tower. After a few minutes, the man seemed to have come back to his senses and stared blankly at his hands.

"Have I changed back?"

The man touched his skin in disbelief and touched his teeth with his fingers. The expression on his face changed from disbelief to surprise.

"I, I really changed back! I became a human again!"

Thinking back to the time when he became a werewolf and what he had done, the man suddenly felt sick.

"Ugh~ vomit~"

The man lay down on the bell tower and vomited violently. He vomited out bile and then felt better. However, he soon felt very cold again and huddled in the corner and began to tremble.

In the hotel, Farrow Lynch frowned slightly. He could actually change the shape of a werewolf and reversed this low-level werewolf. However, the large amount of magic power consumed was not worth the gain. In order to support this reversal, he could have come back. That part of the blood is also integrated into the opponent's body and exhausted.

While Farrow Lynch was thinking this, the naked man on the bell tower suddenly began to tremble violently. This was not because of the cold, but because of serious physical discomfort.

"Bang~"

The naked man on the bell tower exploded into a mist of blood, turning the entire area on the bell tower red.

Soon, several werewolves ran to the bell tower from a distance. They jumped up and sniffed the blood carefully, and looked around with suspicious eyes.

"Ouch."

A werewolf suddenly let out a low cry and began to tremble all over. Then he suddenly raised his head and fell completely into madness, jumping around on the bell tower.

"Dang~"

The wolf's head hit the huge copper bell. The werewolf shook his head, then jumped out of the bell tower and ran wildly on the roof.

The other werewolves were stunned for a moment and then quickly chased after them. Even if the intelligence of low-level werewolves was not very high, they still knew that there must be something wrong with that same kind.

Farrow Lynch can't control the werewolf, but he can make the werewolf suffer and let the werewolf know how to do it without suffering. That's why the werewolf keeps running out. Only in that direction can the pain be relieved.

As for the fact that this kind of action will expose him in the city, to be honest, Farrow Lynch believes that judging from the current situation of more and more werewolves gathering, it is already a fact that he is exposed in a wide area.

Somewhere in the dark night, a vampire removed his fangs from a girl's neck. He looked in the direction of the werewolf's escape in surprise, and then his face showed uncontrollable surprise.

"Is that escaping rat actually here!?"

Farrow Lynch guessed wrong. The situation on the front line of Kingspea was very bad. The reason why a large number of werewolves appeared in Deauville was because they were preparing to establish a strong defense line in advance. Of course, this was also part of the encirclement of the holy relics, but there was absolutely no way. Luo Lynch imagined it so accurately.

The surprise came so suddenly, the vampire picked up the girl and rushed out. Countless bats flew out of the house and gathered at the vampire's feet like a fast-moving dark cloud.

But when the vampire came to the edge of the city, he suddenly stopped, lowered his head and placed his fangs on the neck of the girl in his arms, and quickly sucked the blood dry.

Watching the direction in which the werewolf was escaping, the vampire turned his attention back to the city. The man should still be in the city.

The night passed quickly. The vampire did not wait for the other party to show up, and even regretted not chasing the werewolf. He had to go to rest before dawn with depression.

But when he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt a strong and strange fragrance coming from outside the coffin. This fragrance was more than a hundred times more fragrant than a virgin.

With a "bang~" sound, the coffin lid popped up, and the vampire stood up from the coffin regardless of gravity. Just when he saw a strange man pulling his hand away from a werewolf's neck, several werewolves had all fallen down silently. .

"Oh, Hello!"

Farrow Lynch suddenly followed Mulan's way of saluting and joking, then looked up at the vampire.

"The sun is nice outside. Sleeping in this weather in winter is a waste, by the way."

The corners of Farrow Lynch's mouth raised slightly.

"I suddenly realized that you seem to be weaker than me, blood-sucking bedbug!"

Veins popped out on the vampire's face, and he opened his mouth to emit silent sound waves.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" "bang".

The tables, chairs, beds and even the wolf corpses on the ground exploded and exploded, but Farrow Lynch, the target, moved and dodged like a ghost. The fluctuations of magic power seemed to be the afterimage of his body, bringing out pieces of illusion-like things.

"You're looking for this, right?"

Farrow Lynch suddenly appeared in front of the vampire. He seemed to be dealing with it easily, but in fact he was extremely nervous. At this moment, he had the Book of Dawn in his hand.

The vampire's pupils dilated slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly - holy object!

But before the vampire had time to reach out, his pupils shrank violently in an instant, because the moment he saw the Book of Dawn, the mark of Dawn on the book had begun to shine.

Swish——

The ball of light spread from the Book of Dawn in an instant, and Farrow Lynch used his magic power in the simplest and most crude way to avoid the gap with vampires in terms of magic.

"Uh-huh——"

The vampire was burned by the light, and was carried away by the shock wave. He was smashed out of the window with the curtains and damaged wooden frame.

The sunlight swayed down, causing the vampire great pain. He wanted to wrap the curtains tightly, and countless blood bats rushed out of the room regardless of the sunlight, blocking the light with their hovering bodies.

It's just that Farrow Lynch will not give the other party this opportunity. He has planned it for so long, how could he not have thought of this.

"Bang~"

The huge force that made the vampire desperate came from below. Amid broken ribs and severe pain, he shot into the sky like a cannonball, directly piercing the bat swarm and heading towards the sun.