Chapter 262 I Died to Save You
"What a troublesome guy!"
Wood couldn't remember how many times he had knocked Vic down.
Every time after being knocked down, this guy would rush forward like a guard dog that had lost all its sanity and only knew how to bite.
Yes...guard dog!
Wood really didn't want to think of such a guy as a wolf, because there were no such stupid wolves in the world. Only those guard dogs raised by humans would be so troublesome.
Weak and difficult.
Just like Vic right now, dragging his bloody body forward again and again, what is the difference between him and those stupid dogs who keep barking at more powerful creatures in order to protect them? !
Wood was really angry.
"Do you know who you are?!"
Wood slapped Vic down with his claws again, and then pressed his head and roared into his ear: "Saint, you are our Saint!"
But Vic still seemed not to hear it, and his bloody silver hair was still trying to reshape the electric light, as if he wanted to fight back.
"What a stupid thing!"
In fact, the battle was over long ago.
If Wood wanted to, he could smash Vic's head right now.
But he couldn't do that.
Because Vick can die, but the Saints cannot.
But the human part was stuck in this great body like taffy and could not be expelled, which made Wood feel extremely annoyed.
But fortunately, there is a solution.
Wood raised his paw one last time and slapped it hard.
The lightning that was reshaped with great difficulty was dispersed again, and the rest of the Wildfire Cultists took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, biting Vic's limbs.
Now Vic really couldn't resist. The only thing he could do was hold his head high and stare at Wood, as if he still wanted to bite off the last piece of flesh from Wood's body.
Wood snorted, "It's time to end it, stupid dog."
Then he slightly exerted force on the claws that were pressing on Vic's head, and the claws, as sharp as a blade, pierced into Vic's head.
Vic immediately let out a painful wail, even though he had never reacted like this when he was beaten all over before.
"It seems you feel it too." Wood sneered, "It's time to say goodbye to your stupid memory and cognition, stupid dog."
Since it is impossible to kill the Vic part directly, let's lure out the Saint part.
After saying that, blood oozed out from his fingertips and flowed along his claws into Vic's brain.
"roar!"
Vic struggled even harder, and for the first time, fear flashed in his dark green eyes.
Because he felt that something precious was about to leave him.
In the constantly flickering memory scene, the butcher's raised knife was finally about to fall.
"You have been disturbed by that stupid human for too long." Wood said slowly, "Now, it's time to get back on the right track."
it's over!
Wood exerted force suddenly.
And then there was a "swish" sound.
His blood suddenly turned into flames, burning half of his body and quickly spreading to Vic.
Wood was horrified.
The moment the flames reached Vic's brain, he pulled his hand out suddenly to avoid affecting Vic.
After all, Vic is at his most vulnerable moment now. If the flame burns his brain, Vic may die on the spot.
A critical moment!
After a brief moment of fear, anger surged into Wood's heart.
Damn it, who did this?!
Wait, fire with blood.
Could it be...
Wood immediately turned his head and looked towards the dark alley.
Sure enough, the deep voice and the sound of footsteps came from deep in the alley.
"That child has nothing left except the last bit of memory and emotion. Do you have the heart to take it away?"
Wood watched as "Ryan" walked out of the alley and stood in front of him with a smile on his face.
It’s this guy!
But why can this guy still stand up?
Even the Hunter's Blood could not repair the injuries he had sustained.
and……
Wood narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at "Ryan" who was smiling.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Ryan at this moment gave him the feeling that he was a completely different person.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such a feeling. After all, in front of his sense of smell, any disguise would be impossible to escape.
Wood was very sure that the Ryan in front of him was the same Ryan as before, without any change.
...No, that's not right.
He looked at Ryan's left eye.
The moment his left eye met Wood's, his body trembled unconsciously, as if someone suddenly grabbed his heart hard, making him feel... fear.
Yes, fear.
Wood's heart was filled with horror.
How is this possible? !
Wood's throat moved involuntarily.
"Who...are you?"
His voice was trembling, so much so that the believers around him couldn't help but reveal expressions of astonishment... although not much expression could be seen on their wolf faces.
"Oh..." Ryan smiled meaningfully, "Can you actually feel it?"
Of course I can feel it!
The moment he met those eyes, Wood felt that every organ and every cell in his body was sounding the alarm.
Apart from the boss, he had never seen anyone so powerful.
But the problem is that the boss’s strength lies in the fact that he is about to become the master.
So why is this guy so powerful?
Where does his strength come from? !
Also, what on earth is going on with this body of his?
Wood stared at the old hunter who had been beaten to a standstill ten minutes ago.
I don’t know what’s going on, but Ryan at this moment gives Wood the feeling of a scarecrow on fire, even his soul is burning.
"Master, what are you doing..." Wood's reaction made his believers feel uneasy.
Realizing this, Wood took a deep breath and regained his composure.
"This guy is a little strange." He said in a deep voice, "Maybe his hunter blood is a little special. Just in case, let's attack together and get rid of him and the saint before he completely loses control of his wolf transformation... We don't have much time."
After hearing what Wood said, the believers nodded one after another, and then took their positions again.
"roar!"
Wood used a wolf howl as a signal, and the believers temporarily put Vic aside and rushed towards Bai Wei from all directions.
But halfway through the charge they realized something was wrong.
Dean Wood...did not follow.
They subconsciously turned their heads and saw Priest Wood running wildly with his burly black wolf body and all four limbs stretched out.
But the direction of their running... was completely opposite to theirs.
All the believers were stunned.
Priest Wood...ran away?! The powerful Priest Wood just abandoned them and ran away alone?!
The believers simply couldn't believe it, but the fact was right before their eyes: the huge body that was fleeing like a snake with its tail between its legs was indeed their leader.
"Hey, he's really a smart guy."
Then the old hunter's voice rang in their ears. They subconsciously turned their heads and watched the other party slowly raise the bloody scythe.
"What a pity, I don't have much time, otherwise I would really like to catch up."
As he spoke, the blood-stained sickle burst into flames.
"In that case, let's get rid of those of you who were left behind first."
…
It's impossible to win.
It's impossible to win!
If he stayed, he would die.
Wood was running wildly in the city.
Although he had run a long way, the fear still did not leave him, and he even felt that the other party was still chasing him.
So he could only hope that his subordinates could hold that damn guy back.
As for him...
His mission for the night had been completed. All the hunters except that guy had been killed, and the zombies had entered the city, so he had completed everything he needed to do.
As for the Saints, that was not something he needed to do, it was Lauren's job.
What does Lauren's failure have to do with him?
And he also discovered such a terrifying enemy, which was definitely equally important for the boss.
Yes, that's it!
The boss won't blame him.
Absolutely not!
…
Three minutes later, the last Wildfire Cultist who tried to escape fell to the ground and was quickly burned to ashes by the flames on his body.
Bai Wei looked at his (Ryan's to be exact) wrist that was about to be burned to ash, and shook his head with a chuckle: "I didn't expect that the second level would come to fight the small fish."
There was no other way. With all the rules sealed and the body snatched from Shengyin still seriously injured, it would be difficult for me to intervene in tonight's battle by myself.
Fortunately, the owner of this body is willing to act as a medium for his second-level arrival.
This was probably the shortest time from acquaintance to burning out among all of Bai Wei's hosts, taking less than a minute.
He didn't even know who Bai Wei was. Just because Bai Wei promised to save Vic, he willingly became the dry wood that started the fire.
The last hunter, Ryan?
I remember this name.
Bai Wei thought to himself.
However, it is not over yet.
Bai Wei turned and looked at Vic standing beside him.
In the few short minutes that he spent fighting these Wildfire Cultists, Vic's injuries had mostly healed.
The arcs of electricity began to dance in his white hair again.
It was obvious that he was about to wake up.
but……
Bai Wei walked in front of Vic, still holding Ryan's sickle in his hand.
Vic's body was shaking.
But Bai Wei did nothing and just waited quietly.
The reason why he needed the second level to descend was not just to deal with these Wildfire Cultists.
More importantly, it's Vic.
Just like the Wildfire Cultists who lost their sanity after being fully transformed into lycanthropes for too long, Vic's ability to maintain this posture for so long was not without cost.
So Bai Wei needed to wait, he was waiting for Vic's return.
But what if it wasn't Vic who returned?
Well, unfortunately, his and Vic's journey in this land is about to end.
Under his gaze, Vic frowned tightly, his expression became more ferocious, his body trembled more, and his white hair grew longer and longer, like bamboo shoots after rain, running wildly in an uncontrollable manner with unstoppable momentum.
Seeing this, Bai Wei had no choice but to slowly raise his sickle.
…
"Damn stinky dog!"
He bit the butcher's thigh, and finally deflected the knife that was swinging towards the boy.
The furious butcher grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
The butcher knife in his hand was extremely dazzling.
"I'm going to kill you all!"
The butcher roared and swung his knife, and he closed his eyes.
With a "swish" sound.
Blood gushed out.
He thought he was going to die.
But...it didn't.
He opened his eyes.
The young man stood in front of him again.
The blood also belongs to that boy.
He stared at the boy blankly, and the boy forced a smile.
"I won't let you die..."
"Ade."
…
"Ade!"
Vic suddenly woke up.
Then he found himself lying on the bed, with a monotonous wooden roof in front of him. The sunlight coming in from outside allowed him to clearly see the spider webs between the beams.
Vic was a little confused.
He didn't know what was happening, he just felt uncomfortable all over and his whole body was sticky, he didn't know whether it was sweat or blood.
...What's going on?
He was a little confused.
"Hey, you finally woke up." A familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Vic turned his head and saw Bai Wei sitting leisurely by the window, holding a half-eaten apple in his hand.
"...Father Uru." Vic sat up with great difficulty, "Why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Bai Wei said with a smile, "This is my room, have you forgotten?"
"……ah?"
Before Vic could react, Bai Wei threw the half-eaten apple to him. He took it and subconsciously took a bite.
It was not until the acid spread in his mouth that he realized what he was doing and he was about to throw the apple away immediately.
But at this moment, the memories of yesterday suddenly came to my mind.
Wildfire believers, the young boss lady, the old hunter Ryan...
"Father Uru!" He immediately looked at Bai Wei, "Last night..."
"It's not a dream." Bai Wei said calmly, "It's all real."
"I know it's all true, but..." Vic felt that his memory was a little fragmented again, and he couldn't seem to remember the most important things. "I got into a fight with the Wildfire Cultists, and then... Oh, where's Miss Rilla?"
"You mean the young boss?" Bai Wei said, "She is fine and came back safely."
Vic was immediately relieved.
In his memory, Ella was taken away by Ryan.
Since she is fine, then Mr. Ryan...
"But the old hunter is dead."
Vic's expression froze. He stared at Bai Wei blankly, while Bai Wei spoke softly.
"I died trying to save you."
(End of this chapter)
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