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The White Demon became more and more curious about the "vampires" that Notting had seen in the world.

Is it really that scary?

"By the way, where's Alan?"

The white demon looked around but didn't see the familiar dog head.

Fang Xi wiped the blood off his face, pointed in the direction of the residential area of ​​​​Sector 301 and said: "Alan went to the residential area, probably to rescue those civilians..."

Bai Yao originally planned to go together, but Notting was not in a good condition at the moment, so he said, "How about this, Lan Zhi, Fang Xi, you take Notting back to the car, and Fu Yan and I will go find Alan!"

Lan Zhi knew that she had little fighting power and Fang Xi was just a high school student, and it would be troublesome for her to follow Bai Yao, so she nodded and agreed to Bai Yao's arrangement.

"White demon, be careful, I'll keep my holy water for you at all times!"

Lan Zhi glanced at Bai Yao reluctantly, then she and Fang Xi carried Notting towards the pickup truck.

The white demon's mouth twitched, "You should keep the horse urine for yourself..."

He would never pour that stuff on himself!

He had heard that in some places the holy water was boy's urine.

The key colors are similar too!

Although there is no urine smell, it is still a bit disgusting...

"Let's go!"

Bai Yao and Fu Yan walked side by side, and the corpses of vampires could be seen everywhere on the streets.

"Fu Yan, do you think there are really vampires in the world?"

Bai Yao still remembers the horror Fu Yan showed when he heard Notting say he had seen a vampire. It was the first time in three years that he saw Fu Yan show that expression.

Fu Yan tightened the gun sword in his hand and said firmly: "There are no vampires in this world!"

They are innocent...

How could the peacekeeping forces be vampires?

The real vampires are those demons!

Fu Yan pursed his lips tightly. Sooner or later, he would take revenge!

There is also a traitor in the upper echelons. Don’t let him know who betrayed the Night Army!

"Huh? That looks like Alan!"

Bai Yao had sharp eyes and noticed a figure on a dilapidated building.

Well, actually Alan’s dog head is too conspicuous…

"You are here!"

Alan had a sad look on his face, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he lowered his head as he looked at the corpse in front of him whose heart was pierced by a gun sword.

There were two bloody holes on the body's neck.

Apparently, they were bitten by a vampire!

Alan took two steps back, fell to the ground, leaned against the broken wall, and said softly:

"Bai Yao, Fu Yan, do you know how the Vatican was established?"

Bai Yao and Fu Yan looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Alan held the gun sword across his body, and his sad eyes were reflected on the sword.

"The Vatican was founded five hundred years ago!"

"The founder, Pope Ex, is the first monster hunter who dares to face vampires and werewolves!"

"The first Pope had personally witnessed the tragic death of his loved ones at the hands of monsters, and had also seen innocent people being wantonly slaughtered and trampled upon..."

"In order to save mankind, the first Pope did everything he could, hovered on the brink of death several times, and found weapons to fight against vampires and werewolves..."

"His courage was recognized by God, and he became the first person to obtain God's power!"

"But he alone cannot fight against such a huge vampire family and werewolf family..."

“Thus, the Vatican was established!”

"The original intention of establishing the Vatican was to protect people from vampires and werewolves, even if it cost their lives! This is also the mission of all monster hunters in the Vatican!"

"But, I didn't fulfill my duty as a monster hunter..."

"301 Zone, people, all dead!"

"I am still late after all..."

The white demon was silent.

This is like a skilled doctor watching his patient die on his operating table.

Only you can understand the feeling of powerlessness and despair...

After a long while, Alan stood up and whispered, "Let's go, it's time to go back..."

Alan's back looked extremely lonely. The death of the civilians in Area 301 had dealt him a heavy blow.

Bai Yao looked at the gun sword in his hand and muttered to himself: "Even if I have to sacrifice my life for this..."

When they returned to the outside of Area 301, Lan Zhi and the other two had been waiting for a long time.

Nottingham has calmed down and looks much better.

"Bai Yao, are you okay? Are you injured? Do you need holy water?"

Lan Zhi grabbed Bai Yao and wanted to tear off his clothes for a closer inspection.

Fu Yan's face was filled with gloom. He forcefully squeezed in between the two of them and forcibly separated them.

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing?" Lan Zhi looked confused and didn't understand Fu Yan's behavior at all.

Bai Yao also looked curious. Why was this man so moody?

Is Fu Yan the weather spirit of Guangdong Province?

Fu Yan ignored Lan Zhi. His cat could only be touched by him!

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, Fang Xi raised her hand weakly, "Um... who's driving?"

That's right!

The six of them were all sitting in the pickup truck bed, and no one was driving...

Everyone looked at each other. Lan Zhi and Fang Xi didn't know how to drive. Notting had just recovered and was not in good condition. Alan was still in emo, so they didn't dare let him drive.

The only ones left were Bai Yao and Fu Yan...

"I'll drive it!"

Bai Yao volunteered and raised his hand!

"You are not allowed to drive!"

Except for Alan, everyone else refuted in unison.

Bai Yao put down his hand with a wry smile and touched his nose. "If you don't want to open it, then don't open it. Humph! You stingy guy!"

Everyone: "..."

No matter how Bai Yao complained, they remained indifferent.

I only have one life, I can't let the white demon take it away...

"I'll drive it!"

Fu Yan got out of the truck bed, entered the cab, and drove the old pickup truck slowly towards Area 207...

……

Vatican Branch.

"Demon, come out of this little boy!"

Father Rice held a cross in his hand and glared fiercely at the "little boy" in front of him!

The demon was not to be outdone and roared angrily: "Get out of his body first!"

The priest paused and coughed twice, "I, I'm almost out..."

demon:"???"

Damn it, you are the devil and I am the devil?

How on earth did a beast like you become a priest?

The devil was so sickened at the thought of that kind of stuff flowing into his vessel that he wanted to go crazy!

"Get out of here!"

The demon struggled frantically, but it was not yet twelve o'clock, so he could not fully release his power.

All his limbs were firmly bound by the priest.

Finally, the devil despaired!

The priest also came out...

At the same time, the clock struck twelve at midnight!

"Damn humans!"

A thick black aura emanated from the little boy's body, his pupils turned scarlet, and his eyes were filled with extreme hatred!

Before the priest could react, the little boy pulled him out along with his head and spine!