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8.Now that you're in another world, you have to get used to the fact that your plans can't keep up with the pace of change.

8.Now that you are in another world, you have to get used to the fact that your plans cannot keep up with the pace of change (page 1/2)

Although dawn is coming and the environment is about to enter daytime, which will seriously weaken vampires, it is still the darkest moment of the day. The blessing of night makes Murphy's senses far beyond normal..

After hearing the gunfire, he and Maxim immediately rushed to the scene of the incident. As they got closer, the sensitivity of extraordinary creatures allowed him to capture a slight noise under a cellar in front of him that was suppressed by corpses..

There are people hiding there!

Still a woman!

Murphy smelled a faint scent of perfume in the bloody village. It was not strong but made him squint his eyes. He placed his left hand on the hilt of the scarlet cage sword at his waist..

This weapon used by Tris’s mother is full of the vampire’s artistic bacteria that have nowhere to hide, and the cage-shaped handguards are engraved with exquisite vulture patterns..

This is the symbol of Blood Eagle as one of the seven vampire clans..

Its name is "The Blade of the Desire Clan", and "Desire" is the original sin of the Blood Eagle Clan.

This is a rather strange concept in the traditional vampire culture. Each of the seven major clans has a corresponding original sin to show their status as "eternal sin descendants"..

“Bang”

Murphy arrived and heard gunshots again.

The sound of the gun was low, and it was fired from the cellar, sending wood chips flying all over the board. Three young players were already hiding nearby and started shouting loudly..

“Hey, isn't this a game with a fantasy background? How could something as outrageous as a gun appear??”

The leading pigeon was covering his head. His forehead was bleeding. It seemed that he was almost shot by a bullet just now. This guy was really lucky. He was able to dodge the bullets..

“You ask me, who am I asking? This is also the first time for me to play such an exciting game. It’s like jumping from The Witcher to Big Cousin all at once! I was fighting a witch hunter just now, but now I have to play American Iai..”

Ah Yun hid on the other side of the cellar and vomited fiercely. Gu Guji had just recovered his eyesight. He was about to move forward with half a sword in his hand, but Ah Yun held him tightly..

The opponent has a gun, so you can't fight hard.!

outsmart.

“My ignorant warriors, do you think our world is a place ruled by a group of primitive people??”

Murphy came over and signaled his rookie player warriors not to panic. While pushing away the body pressed against the cellar, he explained to the three rookies::

“The Brass Dwarves had records of using firearms as early as 400 AD when they laid the first bricks for the Brass Fortress, and the Sealand Kingdom to which these witch hunters belonged had also fully introduced them when it began military reforms in 1040. The weapons of the dwarves, and 40 years of reform allowed that country to grow steel fangs, and it took only one year to annex another country to form the current Plantagenet Kingdom..

What I want to say is that the world is more complicated than what you see.

You should be more humble.”

“So what year is it now??”

Ah Yu, the sixth brother in the dormitory who is the most studious and has the best grades, couldn't help but ask. Murphy glanced at him and said:

“We are now in the tenth year of the Ten Years' War, August 1111, but the knowledge of history will be discussed later... boo.”

He made a motion to silence, then stood to the side and pressed his hand on the cellar door, speaking in a long voice.:

“Girl, did you come out on your own? Or should I find you out??”

The voice that was weak and hoarse due to the weakness caused by drinking poisonous blood seemed to have a different kind of evil at this moment, like an evil cat about to catch the poor mouse and inflict unfortunate torture on it..

But the next second, Murphy keenly heard the sound of bullets being loaded below the cellar, which made the unlucky vampire jump back two steps..

“Bang”

There was a muffled sound, and the cellar door was hit again with hot copper bullets, causing wood chips to fly everywhere, and a woman's panicked and angry scream in the darkness..

It's obvious that she hates vampires very much.

Murphy did not step forward immediately. He waited for the other party to load the bullet for several seconds. After confirming the loading time, he continued to knock on the cellar door to deceive the other party into taking a shot before rushing in..

Jumping into the darkness along the broken door of the cellar, the woman in front of him who kept retreating in the darkness also had light spots like infrared perspective in his eyes..

This woman's blood must be clean.

This made the vampire feel hungry.

He licked his lips and stepped forward. He didn't even need to draw his sword and waved away the heavy shotgun in the woman's hand. He grabbed her neck and pushed her back against the cellar wall..

Amid the dust, the power of extraordinary creatures is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Although it is a bit difficult to use when facing witch hunters, using it to bully ordinary people is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. Just the trajectory of Murphy's rapid movement in the dark is not something this girl can capture..

In the face of such speed, guns and bullets cannot protect themselves even in the hands of ordinary people..

“ah!”

The young girl who was choked by Murphy screamed.

Her face was smeared with black ash, and her long skirt was in tatters. Murphy glanced around and found the body of a witch hunter in the cellar..

The latter's pants had fallen to the crook of his legs, and there was a dagger stuck in his chest, and half of his head was blown to pieces..

Well, it seems that something happened here before they arrived that cannot be explained in detail. No wonder only five of a team of six witch hunters have appeared now..

It turns out that the last one here was looking for a flower girl and ended up falling over..

The smell of blood in the cellar stimulated Murphy's eyes to glow slightly red. He felt the struggle of the girl in his hands. He seemed to be able to see with his naked eyes the hot blood flowing in the girl's veins under her fair skin. This made the canine teeth in Murphy's mouth tremble. Getting ready to move.

His weak body thirsted for blood.

But when he noticed that the three little players were still watching from above, Murphy immediately came back to his senses, waved her hand and threw her out. The latter was so frightened that she rushed out of the cellar and crawled, but was blocked by the three outside. The "Warrior" caught him.

“snap”

Amidst the piercing screams outside the cellar, a light slap hit his face, making the bloodthirsty desire subside. Murphy squatted down in the dark, picked up the shotgun, and placed it on the hunting body. Look for usable ammo pouches on the corpse of the witch..

“You are not a monster! Murphy!”

Murphy warned himself in the dark in his heart:

“There's no going back after sucking the blood of such innocent people. I guess you don't want to see a 25-man land reclamation group knocking on the door in the future... Hmm?”

While he was trying to convince himself, he reached out his hand and touched something in the dead witch hunter's pocket..

The blood-stained small scroll was spread out in front of his eyes. A handsome portrait of him was printed in it. Specific information was also marked below. Those bright words made Murphy frown..

Important targets, kill without mercy?

“grass!”

This portrait made Murphy realize the seriousness of the problem.

Although he knew that he was sent by the patriarch to be bait and cannon fodder, it was one thing for the patriarch to have sinister intentions. It was another thing that his precise portrait fell into the hands of a witch hunter just one day after he left the city..

Regardless of unpredictable psychic means, if calculated based on time, it is basically equal to Murphy's identity, specific information and specific journey before he set off.!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why they would come to Moreland Village in advance to set up an ambush..

What happened tonight was not Murphy's misfortune at all, this was a fucking trap specially set for him! If it weren't for the heroic rescue of a young player, his life would have been decided here.!

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