Mystery: The Last God’s Path

In the middle of the night, Hiddall was walking on the street in a rental carriage.

Suddenly, a gust of hot wind blew past.

And in the hot wind in mid-June, there was a faint smell of blood.

Sidor suddenly remembered what the bartender said today, and his whole body was instantly alert.

He quickly took out a box from his arms, which contained the 'Ring of the Night'.

He opened the box and quickly put it on. At the moment when he put it on, Heidor felt that his strength, agility, thinking, and inspiration had been significantly improved. At the same time, he could also see the surrounding scene in the dark night.

He stared at the front of the carriage, almost gasping for breath.

In a corner of the street, **** thighs, calves, feet in leather boots, every rib, heart, arms, eyeballs and other human body parts were placed in a messy place, and two pieces of blood were hung on the wall. White intestines, as well as permeated filth.

The background of these pictures is a large area of ​​bright red, mixed with a little milky white traces.

Seeing this scene, Hydall seemed to have seen a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse specially prepared for humans!

At the same time, as the carriage moved forward, he was stunned to find that there were still many deep claw marks on the wall.

It's like a trace pulled out by thick claws.

"Is this the trace left by that demon dog? Did it just kill someone here?" Such a question emerged in Hildahl's heart.

not good! It may not have gone yet... Just at the moment Hildoer had this thought, the 'Ring of the Night' immediately made him keenly aware of the unknown danger hidden in the darkness.

A black shadow jumped up from the street next to it, its speed surpassed the limit of human beings, and rushed towards the carriage where Hidal was.

Sidor felt great malice and madness from the shadow, and the roar of beasts came from his mouth.

Before he had time to think about it, Hidal twisted his foot, and with the powerful strength and agility brought by the 'Ring of the Night', he jumped out of the carriage and jumped onto the street, rolling a few times at the same time as a buffer.

But the driver of the carriage was not so lucky. He just noticed a strong wind coming from the side and was about to turn his head...

Five black fingernails as sharp as daggers, like piercing through tofu, from under his throat, instantly pierced into his brain.

"He...he..."

The driver widened his eyes, gasped a few low voices from his throat, and died instantly.

"What a wonderful feeling!" A voice that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and finally burst out came, "Hehe... There is actually a Beyonder, just for fun."

Only then did Siddall stand up again. Hearing the voice, he quickly looked like the dark shadow just now.

What kind of devil dog is the other party, it is obviously a werewolf!

The person standing on the carriage in front of him was a thin but strong man, his hair was shaved short, and the roots stood up like spikes.

On its left hand, which is still outside, the tip of the palm has a metal-like light reflecting the faint crimson moonlight, which are sharp black nails as long as a dagger.

The walls that had been splashed with blood just now, the intestines hanging on the bulge, and the **** broken limbs and viscera all over the place, came to Hiddell's mind.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back with a terrified expression on her face.

However, he quickly thought of this person's name in his mind, 'Wolfman' Tyre, a person from the Rose School of thought!

Siddall is not afraid of this person, but is with Tyre the Werewolf, Jason the Living Corpse, and Steve the Wraith!

A Sequence 5, a Sequence 6, even if Hidal is an 'exorcist' who can restrain them, he doesn't think he can be their opponent.

Fortunately, with the help of the Ring of Night, Hidall did not find any unknown danger nearby, but the range of the Ring of Night's induction was limited, and Hidall did not dare to be careless.

Seeing Sidor's frightened expression, Tyre the Werewolf showed an excited expression on his face, raised his left hand and dropped it.

A severed arm fell in response, and blood gurgled from the severed arm.

Seeing this scene, Hiddell's face suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, he had seen that picture before, and he knew the normal state of the mysterious world. Although he had never experienced it, he had already prepared himself mentally, and his heart quickly returned to peace.

run!

Hydall didn't dare to bet on whether Jason the Dead and Steve the Wraith were nearby.

He twisted suddenly, and quickly ran towards the dark alley next to him.

The Ring of Night brought him excellent vision in the dark, as well as strength and agility beyond ordinary people. At this time, the night was getting darker and his strength and agility were improved even higher.

Phew!

The powerful inspiration made Hidall feel that there was something attacking behind him, and he quickly dodged.

boom! boom! boom!

A huge head smashed to the ground, rolled forward with staring eyes.

"Little mouse, do you think you can run away?" The Werewolf Tyre came from not far behind Hiddell with a playful voice.

The werewolf possessed terrifying strength, agility and speed, even with the help of the 'Ring of the Night', Siddall couldn't compare, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Siddall's expression was solemn, but he was not panicking. He had put the 'Knights Don't Die with Unarmed Hands' on his left hand, his right hand stretched into his waist, and held the 'Storm Hammer'.

When he held the 'Storm Hammer', an angry emotion appeared in his mind. At this moment, he seemed to lose his mind.

Fortunately, there were gloves to suppress him, which allowed him to maintain his sanity.

Just when the distance between the two of them was less than five meters, Hidal stopped abruptly and turned around quickly.

There is no panic on his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is only fury!

Still rushing forward, Tyre the Werewolf, who couldn't stop at all, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but it was too late.

I saw Sidor's lips moved slightly, and a few words quickly blurted out like a life-threatening spell.

The curse of the holy word!

The moment the mantra was finished, a silver-white dazzling mantra was quickly condensed in front of Siddall.

This spell is thirty centimeters long and has a wide palm. The moment it was formed, it shot towards the incoming 'Wolfman' Tyr at a very fast speed.

At the moment when the curse was formed, Tyre the Werewolf felt a strong threat, as if the curse existed to restrain and kill them.

At this time, the distance between Hiddell and the 'Wolfman' Tyre was less than five meters.

"Do not!"

"Werewolf" Tyre roared in horror, raised his huge claws, and slapped the silver-white curse ruthlessly.

Boom!

The moment the wolf claws and the curse imprint touched, the curse imprint exploded.

However, the scope is only to wrap the whole arm of 'Wolfman' Tyre, but the huge impact force also makes Tyre's body unstoppable backwards again and again.

Siddall didn't even look at the results of the spell, and raised the 'Storm Hammer' with his right hand.

Lightning strike!

A silver thunderbolt as thick as a wrist emerged above the 'Storm Hammer', and attacked the 'Wolfman' Tyre again at the speed of lightning and flint.

This speed is faster than the curse mark. At such a close distance, plus being injured by the curse mark, 'Wolfman' Tyre can't do anything even if he wants to dodge.

The thick silver lightning strikes without suspense on the chest of Tyre the Werewolf.