The lady who was the captain finally spoke.

Her tone was cold and hoarse, with a trace of undisguised exhaustion. She raised her left hand and waved it lightly, and the remaining seven people in the team immediately dispersed into an assault formation.

Holding the hunter's sword with a strange oak hilt at her waist, the female hunter captain said to the two squad leaders on the left and right:

"No matter what Malus did to this village, it is certain that a battle broke out here between him and the vampire messenger with a bounty on his head.

I believe in the fighting power of Malus and his team members. Even if the vampire messenger does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured. We must get the letter in his hand!

at all costs.

Norman, what are the movements of other teams nearby?"

"We made contact once with a hunting falcon at noon. All teams except us retreated at the border. This round of tactical interdiction has achieved its goal."

The veteran in the queue stuck his crossbow into his waist and looked at the dead village in front of him. He could even see the fallen carriage at the entrance of the village and the corpse of the blood slave in the carriage.

He replied to the Huntress:

"After collecting the corpse of the vampire messenger, we are leaving Transia, and may never come back. I hate this place, and I hope this is our last mission here.

However, I don’t feel very good about this village.”

"It's dusk now. Even if the vampire is still hiding here, he won't dare to jump out and face us at this time, and it will be dark in two hours. I don't know what you think, but I don't want to chase us at night.

Hunt a vampire who can kill the madman Malus.

I think the time to act is now.”

The one-armed hunter sneered and looked at the huntress with his opinion. The latter hesitated, made a gesture and said:

"The second team stayed outside the village to guard, and the first team followed me into the village."

When the order was given, the team members who had been a little angry a moment ago immediately became solemn.

The one-armed hunter put a mechanical movable fist blade on his severed arm, moved the rough and bloody spiked three-claw blade on his fingertips, and then led his three team members to follow the hunting captain.

Afterwards, he dismounted and entered the village.

But then the smell of the corpses that had been burned by fire and exposed to the sun for a day made the hunters who had seen the real hell on earth change their minds.

This scene was by no means destroyed by fighting, this was a one-sided massacre!

"Marus should be glad he's dead!"

The one-armed veteran spat and said coldly:

"If he is still alive, I will definitely strangle him to death with my own hands. The Chapter Leader has given repeated orders not to do such a thing."

"But I heard that the psionic masters of the Ring Tower are very dissatisfied with the chapter leader's weak command in the enemy area. Those indifferent guys obviously prefer unscrupulous madmen like Malus."

The hunter with psychic talent in the team whispered.

She couldn't bear to watch this scene, so she stepped forward and took out a special medicine bottle and smashed it on the ground.

The cyan light spots mixed with the spiritual energy in the air and formed a gust of wind that blew through the entire village, which relieved the bad smell.

"Avalon, when will this hell of killing end?"

The scout muttered, and with the other three people on guard, she put the crossbow back on her waist and squatted on the ground, touching the ground with her five fingers and using her not-so-excellent psychic skills. The next moment, the emerald green light spot danced.

, her perception was spread out like a radar through the ground beneath her feet.

While using this method to expand the investigation into the ruins of the entire village, he also said to the female leader who was standing guard with a sword beside her:

"There is no living person in the village. Marus's body is in the cellar at the back of the village. His head was shattered by his own bullets and he was still wearing trousers. I can probably guess what he did before he died. He is really a disgusting beast."

Um?

wrong!

There are still living people!

In the house on the left at the end of the village ahead!

She was an ordinary person, a young woman, injured and bleeding!

She is weak and non-threatening."

The huntress holding the hunting sword nodded and waved her fingers forward.

The veteran with the mechanical claw and a middle-aged man holding a shotgun immediately moved in a two-person formation towards the direction indicated by the scout, while the remaining two people remained in place to conduct reconnaissance and alert.

None of this escaped Murphy's eyes.

The vampire was currently hiding in the shadow of the highest water tower on the other side of the village, carefully peeping at this group of guys who looked like they were not easy to mess with.

He shrank his head in the shadows, confirmed that the enemy was divided into three parts, entered the forum, and opened the group:
Chapter completed!