The death of the Voodoo sacrifice did not make the expression on Daddy Regba's face change in the slightest.As a god of Loa, who believes in fear, he is clearly not a good god.Retracting his gaze from the sacrificial distorted corpse, Father Legba looked at the little wolf girl in front of him, to be precise, the twisted man behind her, he could feel the twisted power of the other party, even as a god, he was still slightly affected.......As a deity of the local religion, and not a fighting power, the power of Daddy Legba may not be as powerful as that of the Twisted Man in some ways."
If the door is open for too long, the key will collapse, and I will lose my role as gatekeeper."
Regba's father's words already represent a compromise.He had to do this, and in the current situation, the Voodoo plan was only one step away from success, and it was related to the rise of the god Loa."
Very well, in fact, the plan of the god Loa does not conflict with the goals of the club, the darkness rises, and everything that sleeps will wake up......," Vivien, who heard Daddy Legba's words, smiled sweetly in front of the twisted man, and was about to say something.Rumble!
This was accompanied by a deafening gunshot.The little wolf girl's body flew out as if it had been hit hard."
See you again, wolf cub!"
The glow of cigars looms in the Voodoo church.Geralt appeared in one hand with the Demon Hunting Gun in one hand and said to Vivien.In the "......" church, the witcher's sudden attack made the whole situation take a turn for the worse.Looking down, she watched as the witcher was blasted out by a single shot, and her body was scorched as if it had been burned by fire.The twister twisted his neck and opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth in Geralt's direction, letting out a roar as sharp and twisted as a bayonet.Rumble!
Raising the [Demon Hunting Gun] in his hand expressionlessly, Geralt closed his eyes tightly, accompanied by another deafening gunshot.A silver-white bullet flew out of the muzzle, and under the impetus of the flames, the runes on the surface flashed with golden light, and slammed into the roaring twisted man on the opposite side.Hit by a silver-white bullet in the body, the twisted figure of the twisted man seemed to have suffered a heavy blow in an instant.I saw countless distorted images flashing on its body, and the distorted people sometimes roared, sometimes bent over, sometimes stepped in the images, but they seemed to be firmly trapped in place, and they could not break free."
Do you think I'll come to you without any preparation after the last experience?"
After shooting this shot, the demon hunter slowly opened his eyes, looked at the distorted person with countless impressions flashing on his body, and said hoarsely.
[Exorcism Bullet] This is an existence that even one of the seventy-two demon gods, the [Saigong], is afraid of, although it cannot completely kill the demon god, but it can cause damage to its sustenance in reality, and once the sustenance is destroyed, even the demon god will be expelled from the real world.In front of you, the distorted appearance of people is the situation where reality is hurt.It's a pity that after the Great Purge, there wasn't much [Exorcism Bullet] left in the witcher's hands, otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything more to the [Saigong] in the morning bar, and sent it back to his hometown directly.Using the [Exorcism Bullet] to trap the Twisted Man, the Demon Hunter came to the little wolf girl and stepped on her thin body, the Demon Hunter Gun in his hand aimed at Vivien's head, and said in a deep voice."
Wolf cub, long time no see, do you miss me, I think about ...... all the time" "Shoot your head.""
Whew~" At the feet of the witcher, the little wolf girl raised her slender arm and tore the witcher's boots, everything seemed to be back to the night in the Devil's Forest more than a year ago.At that time, she was also forced into a desperate situation by the witchers.If it weren't for the appearance of the twisted people, who took her to the Grotesque Club, perhaps she would have died under the other party's guns.It's a pity that right now, the existence who once rescued himself at the beginning also seems to be a little difficult to protect himself at the moment.Withdrawing her gaze from the distorted man not far away, Vivien bared her teeth and roared at the witcher.In the next second, with a roar, pieces of black fur began to emerge on her face, the charred black skin on her body that was burned by bullets quickly healed, the bones of her hands and feet became slender and the bones of her legs were upside down, and her original cute appearance instantly became ugly and hideous.Rumble!
However, before Vivien could completely transform into a werewolf.The witcher on her body pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the mysterious runes on the demon hunting gun flickered and burst into a strong light, and in the next moment, a bullet accurately pierced the little wolf girl's head.A headshot.Vivien's roar came to an abrupt end, and her body, which had been transformed into a werewolf, returned to the form of a little girl with death, and a blood-colored bullet hole was clearly visible in her head."
Say hello to your mother for me, wolf cub."
Looking down at Vivien, whose eyes were wide and her expression was dead, Geralt whispered.Turning his head to look at the twisted man in front of him, the other party seemed to sense Vivien's death, and the distorted image on his body became more violent, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the twisted umbrella in his hand."
Don't be angry, because soon I'll send you to be with her."
Pulling out a silver-white bullet from his bosom and placing it in the Demon Hunting Gun, Geralt said as he looked at the struggling twister.However, before the witcher could shoot, a dense sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the church.Immediately afterward, I saw several guys with bandanas covering their faces barging in."
What is this?"
Outside the church, the moment they heard the gunshot, everyone in the BSI team reacted.The prostrating voodoo believers rushed in amid the exclamations of their knees, but what was happening in front of them was clearly beyond their imagination.Looking at the crowd that rushed into the church, the witcher subconsciously turned his gun and aimed it at a few people."
Wait a minute!"
Looking at the demon hunting spear that flashed with a dangerous light, Amanda hurriedly spoke, tearing off the headscarf on her face to reveal her face and make a stand."
We are not enemies."
Hearing Amanda's voice and the somewhat familiar look she showed under her turban, the vigilant look in the witcher's eyes weakened slightly, but the demon hunting gun in his hand still did not let go.As a witcher, he will not let his guard down when he comes out, this is the experience accumulated under countless battles and blood."
Tell me, what is your purpose?"