Return to the Earth as a Bully

Over the small town, with a full moon hanging high, Zhang Ziling stood alone on the top of the mountain.

Below Zhang Ziling, one after another werewolves rushed towards Zhang Ziling, but one after another was cut off, and the corpse fell to the ground.

The mountain road has been dyed red with blood!

Behind Zhang Ziling, there were still many unconscious werewolves lying down, all of them turned back to humans, with blood stained faces.

"This..." Fan Haixin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Zhang Ziling... is he screening?" Carl watched Zhang Ziling cut off a werewolf's head, and at the same time knocked out another werewolf, and threw it behind him.

"Okay, it seems to be..." Fan Hai swallowed, and during their conversation, three werewolves were killed and rolled down the mountain road.

The blood splashed all over, but it aroused the ferocity of the surrounding werewolves. The wolf howled across the sky, under the cold full moon. This picture is even a bit poignant!

Stand alone on the top of the mountain, beheading and killing werewolves one after another.

Zhang Ziling's expression was always indifferent as usual, as if he was doing a trivial thing.

"What should we do now?" Carl avoided a werewolf passing by him and looked at Van Helsing at a loss.

"..." Fan Haixin was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Let's... wait."

"The werewolves in this town are almost all here." Fan Haixin looked at the corpses piled up at the foot of the mountain, feeling a little unbearable, "Brother Ziling, have you killed almost one third of the residents of the town?"

"It's better than all death, right?" There was not much sympathy in Carl's eyes. "What they have done has long been forgiven for death."

"I have seen the changes in the town from beginning to end, so..."

"I know better than anyone, the madness here, the twisted darkness." Karl looked at the fallen werewolves one after another, "Many times, I really want to burn this small town with fire. "

"Unexpectedly, there are so many people who have not been confused, all of them are completely distorted."

"I still don't understand... How did the archbishop do it?" At this point, Carl's eyes flashed with resentment, "A good town, but now it has become this ghost."

"Yeah..." Fan Haixin sighed, "As the archbishop of the church, he personally turned a small town into hell. What irony is this?"

"As I saw, the archbishop of the church actually cooperated with the vampire. On the surface, he was trying to judge the heresy, and he was doing dirty things behind his back." Fan Haixin shook his head, "The profession of a hunter, I Ready to give up."

"Then are you going back?" Carl asked while looking at Van Helsing.

"No," Fan Haixin shook his head, "I have a lot of things to do. When the matter here is resolved, I will go back to the cafe."

"Cafe?" Carl wondered.

"Well, I fell in love with a vampire!" Fan Haixin smiled, "I must go back and chase her!"

"As a werewolf... but you fell in love with the blood?" Carl brows and shook his head with a wry smile, "Forget it, this is your freedom, I wish you success!"

"Sometimes, love comes too suddenly!" Fan Haixin smiled, and then shook his head severely, "I'll talk about these things later. Now what matters is the small town."

"Then what can we do now?" Carl glanced at the few werewolves left on the hill, brows jumping.

"Um..." Van Helsing was taken aback by Karl's question, and then he gave a wry smile, "Let's go back and bring the two people here before, lest Brother Ziling will go again."

"It seems that all we can do now is to run errands." Carl sighed deeply as he looked at Zhang Ziling, who looked as usual on the mountain.

It turns out that there are people who can be stronger than one's imagination!

Carl's worldview was completely refreshed by Zhang Ziling. You must know that the remaining werewolves have already doubled their strengths due to the stimulation of blood, almost every one of them has the strength close to that of the archbishop of the church...

But even so, these werewolves are still as vulnerable as before in front of Zhang Ziling!

Zhang Ziling looked at the werewolves rushing up one after another indifferently, with some doubts in his heart.

Even if the archbishop is surprisingly eloquent and can confuse others, why are so many werewolves' minds completely changed?

Zhang Ziling glanced at the corpses below, there were hundreds of them, accounting for almost one-third of the entire town!

"A third of the werewolves in a small town have their minds completely distorted... Things are a little strange!"

Zhang Ziling frowned, grabbed the head of a leaping werewolf, glanced at him, fainted and threw him behind.

Throwing one away, and three more, Zhang Ziling began to repeat the work just now.

"Perhaps, there are other secrets hidden in this small town?" Zhang Ziling muttered to himself, then squeezed a werewolf's head. "Or...that church archbishop did not leave?"

As the head of the last werewolf was cut off by Zhang Ziling, the entire hill became quiet. Under the shining of the full moon, only endless blood gurgled down the mountain road.

Zhang Ziling took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands, then turned to look at the more than 1,000 werewolves lying on the ground who had passed out.

At this moment, Van Helsing and Carl came to Zhang Ziling with the two werewolves on their backs, glanced at the corpses piled up in the hills under their feet, and a trace of terror flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Zi and Ziling, we brought the two who were knocked out by us before." Fan Haixin asked cautiously, afraid that Zhang Ziling would be addicted to killing now.

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling nodded lightly, threw the handkerchief aside, and said softly: "Put them in the crowd."

"These people are all caught in some kind of illusion, and their reason is deceived. It is estimated that when they wake up... they will at most vaguely remember what they have done." Zhang Ziling raised his hand slightly, and the more than 1,000 werewolves lying on the ground directly Floating in the air, it is extremely spectacular.

"Carl, was there anything weird in this small town before?" After suspending a group of werewolves into the air, Zhang Ziling suddenly looked at Carl and asked

"Strange place?" Carl was taken aback by Zhang Ziling's question, and then shook his head, "No... Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I just asked." Zhang Ziling saw that Karl didn't know anything, and didn't continue the topic, turning his attention to the werewolves floating in the sky.

At this moment, Van Helsing and Karl suddenly felt a cold wind blowing.

They discovered that Zhang Ziling was surrounded by black magic energy!

"What kind of energy is this?" Fan Haixin and Carl were surprised when they saw Zhang Ziling's appearance.

Just looking at the black devilish energy, infinite fear emerged in the hearts of Van Helsing and Karl!

Zhang Ziling didn't care about the shock in Fan Haixin and Karl's heart. He raised his eyes to look at the werewolves, and the demonic energy of his whole body instantly turned into a huge wave and swept away towards the werewolves.

"Wake up."