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Chapter 367 The Future of Change

On the side, Detective Zhou made complaints calmly.

Several times of 'future' shuttles have made the team members somewhat familiar with Geralt.

Although, for the demon hunter himself, he and most of the members of the BSI team are still meeting for the first time, but as far as Agent Zhou and the others are concerned, they have cooperated with this demon hunter in the "future" more than once experience.

Unfortunately, the endings of these cooperations are often not very happy.

Detective Zhou's words made Geralt raise his eyebrows subconsciously, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Through a few pieces of information learned from the 'future' demon hunter population, the BSI team did not spend too much effort to persuade the opponent to join the operation.

However, consider the situation at hand.

The demon hunter didn't linger too much in this emotion, he leaned against the church, and everyone secretly exchanged gestures.

Soon, led by Geralt, they rushed into the church.

The time when the BSI team entered the church was also deliberately selected. They chose the moment when Baron Saturday left behind the soul coin of the Voodoo Queen and left, and the moment when the Weird Club appeared, in order to avoid Baron Saturday's wrath.

This is the answer that everyone got at the price of a 'future' life.

"...In fact, the Loa God's plan does not conflict with the club's goals. The darkness rises, and everything that sleeps will wake up..."

boom!
Accompanied by a deafening gunshot.

The little wolf girl's body seemed to be hit hard, and she flew out screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Geralt put on the [Exorcism Bullet] without any hesitation, closed his eyes tightly, and with only a glimpse of memory in his mind, he turned the muzzle of the demon hunting gun in his hand and pointed it at the side of the little wolf girl. , opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and let out a twisted and twisted roar like a bayonet, accompanied by another deafening gunshot

boom!
The silver-white [Exorcism Bullet] flew out from the muzzle of the gun, and under the impetus of the flames, the runes on the surface shone with golden light, and suddenly hit the twisted man roaring opposite.

Hit by the silver-white bullet, the twisted figure of the twisted man seemed to freeze instantly after being hit hard.In an instant, countless distorted images flashed on its body. The distorted man roared, bent over, and stepped in the images, but he seemed to be firmly trapped in place, unable to break free.

After finishing this series of shots, the demon hunter opened his eyes, looked at the twisted man who was hit by the [exorcism bullet] and couldn't move, and the little wolf girl Wei who was scorched as if burned by a fire not far away. Vian.

If he had the character of a demon hunter in the past, he would naturally not miss this opportunity, and directly took advantage of the victory to send the little wolf girl with residual blood down to reunite with her mother.

In fact, in the previous "future", he did the same.

However, this time, Geralt forcibly resisted the urge to make up the knife, replaced another [Exorcism Bullet] in his pocket, and turned the muzzle of the gun to the direction of the altar.

"Be careful, don't be discovered by them."

Hiding behind the members of the BSI team, taking advantage of the time when the demon hunter was attracting attention, Joey reached out and gently put down the [Voodoo Doll] in his pocket, patted its head at the same time, and whispered a reminder.

Looking up at the fortune-teller in front of her red button eyes, [Voodoo Doll] waved the trident that was only as thick as a toothpick in her hand, patted her chest, and walked with a short and short movement with an expression of handing it over to me. With a swipe of his legs, he rushed towards the altar.

"Hope, Marilyn Rafael's 'hint' is useful, otherwise we will all die this time."

Silently watching the figure of [Voodoo Doll] bouncing away, the fortune-teller took a deep breath, but couldn't help but worry about gains and losses and said.

"Anyway, it's not the first time."

Hearing Joey's worried words, Spike touched the ring in his hand and replied casually.

"It's not the same, this time we don't have a chance to do it all over again."

That's right, just like what Joey said, this time the team's actions are no longer a certain "future" shuttled by the prophet's notes.

This also means that once their actions fail, there is no possibility of trying again.

"action!"

While the two were talking, Amanda turned her head and cast a questioning look at Joey behind her, and immediately ordered after seeing the latter nodding.

Several people held pistols and attacked the little wolf girl Vivienne and the priests in the church.

The dull sound of bullets echoed continuously in the church. The purpose of the team members was very simple, to buy time for the demon hunters, and to avoid wasting an [exorcism bullet] like before.

With the suppression of the firepower of Amanda's team, the High Priest's actions became somewhat difficult.

On the other side, the little wolf girl Vivienne kept roaring and wanted to fight back, but the damage left by the demon hunting gun on her body made her unable to make an effective counterattack for a while, and the bullets fell on the ground like raindrops. Bullet holes were left on her body. If it wasn't for the werewolf's strong vitality as a support, Vivian might have already died under the bullets of everyone.

And right now, although she didn't die, it made it difficult for her to take other actions for a while.

On the other hand, compared to the little wolf girl, the situation of the high priest is even worse.

Under the hail of bullets, let alone the soul coin near the queen, even if he knelt there motionless, there was a possibility of being swept by the bullets.

Feeling the increasingly dangerous gaze of Papa Regba, the high priest's haggard face suddenly wrinkled into old bark.

He knew very well that once he couldn't let the voodoo queen come, then God's anger and punishment would not escape him even if he died.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed across the high priest's haggard face.

Under the attack of bullets in the church, he crawled forward without hesitation, stretched out his thin arms to grab the coin that was close in front of him, and then ran towards the altar without hesitation.

From behind, the flying bullets hit the emaciated body of the High Priest, splashing blood one by one, but he actually endured these bullets stiffly.He rushed to Narcissus in the altar, and stuffed the soul coin in his hand into the mouth of his head with the bone dagger in his mouth.

Pfft!
After doing all this, the high priest completely wiped out his haggard face, showing an ugly smile, and then his head drooped and the corpse fell heavily in front of the altar.

At the same time, in the center of the altar, the head on Narciss' heart opened its eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes without whites, and opened its mouth to let out a shrill cry.

With the sound of screams, the head began to float, and the hair began to spread continuously and wrapped the body of Narcissus on the altar in the blink of an eye. Like the previous "future", after wrapping the body of Narcissus, these wanton growth It still seemed a little dissatisfied, and continued to spread towards the surroundings, landing on the corpse of the high priest and pulling it into the hair.

The difference is that because the little wolf girl did not die under the gun of the witcher, these fluttering hairs could not catch her, they could only shrink back reluctantly, becoming a smaller than the previous "future" Many black cocoons.

　Thank you Lie for the most serious 100 starting point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)