Chapter 205: Don’t act cool! Even if you create opportunities, you have to act cool.

Silent Town, the blood moon hangs high.

In front of one fortification after another, the dark-skinned and vigilant survivors all had a little doubt and confusion in their eyes.

Because it's late at night.

But the group of werewolves still didn't show up, which was really a strange thing.

Because when the red moon is high, those werewolves are at their most ferocious, and there is absolutely no way they will let go of this opportunity to attack them.

But tonight it seemed a little weird.

"Mayor, have those monsters given up? There's something wrong with them not showing up so late!"

The swarthy young man held the shotgun, turned his head, and looked hesitantly at the white-haired old man.

The mayor frowned, held his scepter, looked solemnly at the dark night outside the town, and said:

"No, they will not give up, unless they encounter some accidents, otherwise..."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet.

They immediately saw mysterious figures vaguely emerging from the depths of the black mist.

"alert!!"

Almost instantly.

Everyone immediately entered a state of combat readiness, staring intently at the thick fog.

Drops of cold sweat fell from their foreheads.

Appeared!

really!

Those damn beasts really didn't want to let them go.

A silver shotgun was aimed at the thick black fog.

"Ouch——"

"Awwww——"

A long wolf howl came from the darkness.

But after hearing those wolf howls, everyone was startled and looked at each other.

Because the wolf howl was completely different from the intimidating wolf howls they had heard before. Not only was there no ferocity or violence in the sound, but it seemed to contain a little bit of grievance.

It was like the sad and aggrieved screams made by little lolita who had been violated and humiliated.

Like the red moon telling their misery.

"Mayor." The young man's eyes widened and he said, "This cry seems a bit strange..."

The mayor's expression was solemn and he said solemnly: "Don't be fooled by this cry. Those werewolves are so scheming and they might be up to something else. Stay vigilant!"

Everyone nodded and waited attentively.

Time passes slowly.

The figures in the black mist are getting closer and closer.

And at the next moment, they suddenly saw a young man walking out of the black mist.

Brush brush brush——

In an instant, dozens of shotguns were aimed at Linn.

"Wait a moment!"

The mayor frowned suddenly.

"A human?"

All the people around him showed shocked expressions.

Although the skin color is different, it definitely looks like a living human race. But how is this possible? Since they settled here, they have never seen other similar existences in this world!

Lin En raised his hand with a smile and said:

"Please don't shoot. I'm just a doctor passing by. I have no ill intentions towards you. I'm very kind."

The people around him looked at each other in astonishment.

But they became more vigilant.

Because in this barren mountain and ridge, how could a harmless human race suddenly appear? Is it an illusion? !

Lin En kept a kind expression on his face and said:

"Don't be nervous. People of the same clan will not fight others of the same clan. You can rest assured about this."

The people in the town frowned and still pointed their guns at him, not daring to let down their guard.

And it was at this moment that the dark-skinned young man suddenly noticed the figure behind him and immediately shouted:

"What's behind you?"

Linn smiled and said: "Trophy."

As he spoke, Linn slowly retracted the tentacles behind his back.

And at the next moment, when the people in the town saw the figures slowly coming out of the black mist one after another, their faces all showed expressions of fear and shock.

"It's those monsters! It's werewolves!"

"Fire!"

Accompanied by a loud roar.

Bang--

Silver bullets exploded in the direction of Lin En and the others in an instant.

But Linn could tell at a glance that they were still using very ancient flintlock guns. Both the rate of fire and the power were completely incomparable with modern guns.

Lynn glanced.

In an instant.

He drew his demon-hunting knife.

Sonorous——

The collision between the bullet and the blade erupted into bursts of sparks, and the silver bullet was intercepted by him with the blade of the blade at a dizzying speed.

Seeing this scene, all the people who fired were shocked.

The dazzling sword skills formed a dark curtain of swords, and none of the bullets they fired passed through his defense line.

Handsome and gorgeous.

Domineering and enchanting.

Buzz——

In an instant, the Night Demon Knife pointed at the ground, and a bright light curtain flashed above it.

Everyone was shocked by the domineering aura.

Linn's lips curled up.

"Everyone, please be patient."

The people around him opened their mouths in a daze, and even the guns aimed at Linn subconsciously lowered their heads.

this……

They swore that this was the first time they had seen such a posture.

Lin En raised his head, adjusted his monocle, smiled slightly and said, "Can we have a good talk now? After all, peace is the most important thing, what do you think?"

呲呲呲——

The left hand raised its hand in a daze and looked at the smiling head, and then looked at his body that was bleeding.

She tentatively stretched out a finger to block a bleeding bullet hole.

Hissing---

Blocked here, the other side started to spurt again.

The left hand (ΩДΩ) quickly stretched out its fingers, but there were only five fingers on a hand, and it was impossible to block it.

Lin En smiled, as if he didn't notice the bleeding body at all, and said:

"Don't be afraid, these werewolves are all my captives," You can send anyone to take a look, their current state may not be able to hurt people.

As soon as these words came out, several sharp-eyed young men saw it immediately.

The werewolves behind the human were all wrapped in scarlet tentacles, and their states were more and more sluggish, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

Some werewolves had lost all their hair.

And not only that.

They seemed to be emitting waves of indescribable night-blooming fragrance.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Mayor..." The dark-skinned young man asked in astonishment.

The mayor looked at the depressed werewolves solemnly, then motioned a priest beside him to come forward to check. The priest carefully observed the conditions of the werewolves, then turned his head and said hesitantly:

"Mayor... they all seem to have some serious illness..."

All the people in the town were shocked, and everyone's eyes fell on the face of the handsome boy with a smile.

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