"Bang-bang-"

Chen Yu would not miss this opportunity, and the pistol was aimed at the priest and fired several shots in succession.

"Click—" The

sound of gunfire and the sound of bones shattering sounded almost at the same time, and the mercury bullet entered from the back of the knee, pierced through the knee, and the marrow and flesh and blood burst out from the front, and finally fell to the ground, forming a bullet hole.

The priest lost his balance and fell to his knees, relying on one leg and a long-handled tomahawk to support the weight of his body.

The enemy had already revealed its flaws, and the weak points were also exposed, and what Chen Yu had to do next was simple.

"Poof!"

Chen Yu threw away the gun with his only remaining left hand, exerted force with one hand, and directly plunged his forearm into the wound caused by the mercury bullet.

The warmth of the place he went, perhaps because of the intense exercise, the temperature in the priest's body was higher than Chen Yu imagined.

A soft tube was faintly touched between his fingers, which was the priest's intestines.

Chen Yu quickly gathered his five fingers together the moment he caught the other party's internal organs and grabbed this soft mass in his hand, and then his arm exerted strength and quickly pulled it out.

Skill Launch - "Visceral Crit

" "Boom! Boom! Boom! The

explosion began to spread with the intestines in Chen Yu's hands as a lead, and quickly spread to the priest's body.

"Boom-" A football-sized

wound exploded in the priest's abdomen, and a large number of internal organ fragments mixed in the flesh and blood poured out towards Chen Yu, instantly dyeing his body half red.

The priest spewed out a mouthful of old blood on his back, knelt on his knees, supported his body with one hand, and hissed a beast in his throat.

Chen Yu quickly jumped backwards - at this time, his passive skill "Blood Inheritance" had already been activated.

Chen Yu, who was bathed in blood, began to slowly absorb the blood covering his body.

He could clearly feel that the injuries in his body were gradually improving, the pain had decreased a lot, and his health was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was accompanied by a boiling killing intent, which was the madness that dwelled in the blood, and as the blood flowed into Chen Yu's heart, it could not be removed.

Chen Yu forced down the killing intent in his heart and tried to stay awake, now is not the time to care about this, the battle with the priest is about to enter the third stage.

"Gaa

The muscles on the body began to swell, and fast-growing black hairs could be faintly seen on the exposed skin, and the blood-stained hunter's costume made a burst of noises that eventually exploded.

"Wha-"

Under the pale moonlight, a howl pierced the sky and resounded in the Yadan cemetery, the air shook, and several crows flew up from the dead trees in fright.

——A nightmare that ignores reality descends here, and a pitch-black beast shadow slowly emerges in the moonlight, emitting a mournful cry like distorted common sense.

"Whew - finally waited for this time."

On the other side, Chen Yu exhaled a turbid breath and tried to move his right arm, which had regained some consciousness, and his empty right hand kept repeating the action of clenching and opening.

"Speaking of which, you still haven't answered my previous question..." As

he spoke, Chen Yu took out an item from the storage space.

【Small Music Box】

Type: Quest Item

Quality: General

Introduction: A small music box given by a Yanan girl can play a song sung by both parents. Inside the box was a small piece of paper with two names written on it.

- Viola and Gascoigne.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the lid of the music box was opened by Chen Yu, and a soothing and slightly sad music flowed quietly in the cemetery at night.

The piece is called Megaul's Lullaby—a piece composed by the Church of Healing to appease Mego, the son of the superior, and was played by Father Gascoigne with his wife Viola.

When used in the game, this item can evoke memories of the priest and make him stop moving for a period of time.

"Wha-" The

priest clasped his head in his hands, confusion appeared in his eyes, and whimpered in his throat, and the pain brought to the depths of his soul made it impossible to act for a short time.

Chen Yu casually placed the music box on a tombstone next to him, and walked towards the priest, and torches and gasoline bombs appeared in his left and right hands at the same time.

The lead of the petrol bomb was lit by torches and then thrown towards the priest, and the lit red wine bottle flickered in the dark night sky, drawing a ribbon of light that finally touched the priest's fur.

The flames instantly bloomed and quickly turned into a fireball enveloping the priest, and a shrill howl echoed from the fireball in the cemetery in the middle of the night.

The previously reserved petrol bombs were thrown by Chen Yu one after another, and a total of 6 petrol bombs ignited a small area centered on the priest.

The night breeze blew, and the flames began to spread along the dead grass on the ground, turning the small half of the cemetery into a sea of fire.

The silver moon illuminated the raging sea of fire, and the mournful howl overshadowed the music box's sona.

——This is the dream world, the past Yanan projected on the basis of reality.

The real-life priest and his family had died on the night of the hunt half a month earlier, the same night as the disappearance of the alliance chief, Virto.

The priest in front of him is just a phantom created to keep out outsiders, and in theory, his essence is no different from those weeds in the cemetery.

For the owner of the dream, this world is just a plaything it creates casually, and the people in this world do not even know their own situation, but just repeat the actions of the last night before death.

"Young man, you just gave him a relief..." The

crow hunter didn't know when he had already come to Chen Yu's side.

"I hope so..."

Chen Yu sighed a little tiredly, the other party was the opponent he had fought his best to defeat, and Chen Yu respected him.

With his current strength, wanting to hunt the master of the dream realm is far from qualified, and what he can do here is really limited.

"I'm sorry... Viola..." With

the words of farewell, the priest's body dissipated into a little white light, leaving only a quietly burning flame and a lullaby echoing in the evening breeze.

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