Richard looked at the three strong men and the other two. Among them, the three strong men were ordinary people who had been trained. The old man had some energy in his body, and the witch next to him also had something. Henry led everyone out of the villa and came to another room, and then said: "What tools do you need? Tell me now, I will send someone to prepare them." "Mr. Henry, can we take a look at the bodies?" The witch suddenly said. Henry looked at her seriously, and then said: "Okay, come with me." Soon everyone came to the morgue of a hospital, which was also built by Smith. In the morgue, everyone saw several broken bodies. These bodies had huge scratches and bite marks on them, and the internal organs in their stomachs had been eaten. There were also some damaged firearms next to them, and one of the shotguns was completely bent. "These were all caused by those beasts." "Beasts don't have so much strength." The old man looked at the damaged shotgun with a serious face. There were several deep scratches on the bent barrel. Henry shrugged and said, "This is exactly why the boss is looking for you. Otherwise, do you think that 300,000 US dollars is so easy to make?" "We have dispatched a large number of people to deal with these beasts. You are not the first batch, but without exception, they all failed."
"I hope you can succeed this time." "What tools do you need? I will ask someone to arrange them as soon as possible." "We need high-powered firearms, grenades, infrared night vision goggles, and rocket launchers will be even better." The strong man reported a bunch of weapons. Obviously, they are the firepower configuration of a combat team of the military. Henry nodded and said, "No problem." Then he looked at Richard and the others, "What about you? What do you need?" "I need firearms and silver bullets, silver weapons, refined salt, and aconite. If you can help me make some salt bullets." The old man said with a serious face. The witch next to him also asked for some similar things, and also asked for some herbs. It was Richard's turn. Richard thought about it and took the opportunity to ask for some guns and ammunition. He would not miss this opportunity to get something for free. That afternoon, the group was ready and went to the mining area where the accident happened. The mining area was in the forest. There were some abandoned mines nearby, which were said to be left over from the early colonial era. This mining area is very large. It is said that high-quality gold and copper associated ores were found here, and there are vast forests around. When they came to the edge of the forest, the three strong men were the first to go in with various guns and equipment, followed by the witch. The last old man Olson glanced at Richard and said, "Boy, my name is Olson, and I am a demon hunter. This is not an ordinary beast incident. You are still young. If you don't want to die, you'd better leave here now." "Old man, based on your attitude today, if you encounter danger here, I will save your life." Richard said with a smile, and then walked directly into the forest. Olson was stunned for a while, then smiled and walked into the forest with his equipment. After entering the forest, Richard found that there was a faint mist in the forest. Most of the trees were red pine and birch trees, but these trees grew in a twisted manner. The light around them was dim, and they were completely different from the outside world. The whole forest looked a little gloomy and weird. The wind blew through the forest, and there was a humming sound. It sounded like many people were crying, and the leaves were colliding, and it sounded like someone was clapping. After a simple observation of the surroundings, Richard found that the negative energy in this place was significantly higher than other places. The trees grew in a strange way, and it was not a human factor, but the energy field here was a little weird. The trees grew lushly, and there was almost no sunlight in the whole forest. It was obviously lush and vibrant, but it gave people a gloomy feeling. Moreover, there was fog all year round. After entering the forest, the line of sight was unclear for thirty or fifty meters. Richard closed his eyes and sensed the flow of energy around him for a while, and then moved in one direction. Although he didn't know where those 'beasts' were, he could sense the approximate area with rich energy. Those 'beasts' would naturally look for areas with rich energy to live if they lived here. This was the instinct of living things. In the quiet forest, there were very few birds and insects, so Richard was not in a hurry to find those 'beasts'. After seeing the environment here, he understood that those 'beasts' were likely to be some extraordinary creatures. His current strength was damaged, so he couldn't waste it. He let those people explore the way first. As for the life and death of those people, they were all adults. Since they had embarked on this road, they had to be responsible for their own choices. This was called respecting the fate of others and respecting their choices.
Richard moved slightly and merged directly into the shadows of the trees. In the quiet forest, there was a sudden burst of fierce gunfire, followed by a series of low roars, and the explosions of grenades and rockets continued to sound, mixed with human screams and roars, and soon all the sounds subsided. The forest returned to silence again, and a faint shadow flashed in the shadows of the trees. When Richard arrived here, the surroundings were in a mess. There were traces of bullets and explosions everywhere. It was obvious that there had been a fierce battle here just now. There were large bloodstains and broken pieces of cloth on the ground. They were the three retired soldiers of the Lighthouse Country. It was clear that they were in danger. Richard quickly scanned and found a lot of scratches and other bloodstains on the ground and trees, as well as a lot of shells. Some places even had bloody bullets scattered. "System, scan the surrounding traces." "Scan completed." The next second, the voice sounded in his mind. "There are at least six 'beasts'. The target is at least three meters tall, can walk upright, weighs between 380 and 450 kilograms, has a strength of at least tons, is agile, has extremely high defense against firearms, but can still cause damage." Richard was not surprised that the defense against firearms was very high, because most extraordinary creatures have high resistance to physical damage, or recovery ability. For example, vampires, if there are no corresponding tools - silver, sunlight, etc., it is almost impossible for ordinary people to kill them. Although the three men had many weapons, they had no tools to deal with them. They were just serving food to the extraordinary creatures, and they were not even injured. Richard followed the traces left by the "beasts". The "beasts" moved very quickly and did not cover themselves along the way. There were many blood stains on the ground. At this time, there was a sudden explosion and angry roar not far away, followed by a burst of dense gunfire. Before Richard rushed over, a sound of trees breaking was heard, and then he saw Olsen, who was in a mess, running fast not far away, and behind him, several agile figures were chasing him. Suddenly, one of the black shadows jumped up suddenly, took advantage of the force on the tree fork, and pounced on the old man. Seeing that the old man was about to be separated from his head and body, the old man seemed to have eyes on his back and rolled over to avoid it in a thrilling way. The black shadow was a gray werewolf with a height of more than two and a half meters. The gray werewolf pounced in vain and slid forward directly, but at this moment, the ground under his feet collapsed instantly. There was a deep pit under the leaves. A painful roar sounded, and the werewolf was directly pierced by a large number of silver thorns in the deep pit. The werewolf, who could not be killed even by large-caliber guns, was like a nemesis when facing the silver thorns, wailing and screaming. More than a dozen silver thorns pierced the werewolf's body, and one pierced through the chest. The werewolf's wound quickly turned black, and a sizzling sound was made. The powerful recovery ability failed, and the silver thorns also quickly turned black. In the blink of an eye, the werewolf was completely dead. Seeing their companions die, the remaining werewolves became even more angry and rushed forward. Olsen raised his hand and fired a few shotguns. The concentrated werewolves wailed in pain. Obviously, his guns also used silver bullets. Although the silver bullets are very powerful against werewolves, there is a limit to the number of bullets. Moreover, these werewolves are very smart and constantly use the dense trees around them to dodge. Moreover, the agility of werewolves is far superior to that of humans. Ordinary people will be killed before they can react. Even well-trained soldiers are powerless in the face of werewolves in a complex environment like the forest, which is why the three people were easily killed before. Olsen obviously knew this, so he chose a shotgun, and his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he was also very experienced. But even though Olsen reacted quickly, he was forced into a desperate situation step by step. The shotgun hit a werewolf surprisingly hard and injured it, but the silver in the shotgun was obviously not enough to kill the werewolf, not to mention that it did not hit the vital part, which could only make the werewolf scream in pain, and then anger followed. Olsen was even more desperate. He never thought that there were not just one or two werewolves in this forest, but a werewolf tribe. The equipment and traps he prepared could only deal with two or three werewolves. Although the shotgun was easy to use, there was always a time when the bullets would run out. No matter how much he saved bullets, facing the werewolf's step-by-step approach, he could only keep shooting to force the werewolf back, and in a blink of an eye, the bullets were exhausted. Without the threat of silver bullets, the werewolf did not give him the opportunity to change bullets at all, and pounced on him directly. "Rainbow Jet!" The colorful ball of light instantly appeared in the field, and then turned into countless colorful rays of light that shot out. These colorful rays of light changed endlessly, and one look at them made one feel dizzy.
The werewolves became even more shaky and almost fainted on the ground. The effects of coma, shock, dizziness, blindness, etc. broke out in an instant. "Control spells are as useful as ever." Richard said with a smile, and then several arcane missiles flew out instantly, hitting the werewolves' heads accurately. Those heads as hard as steel were broken like half of a watermelon. Their proud recovery ability had no effect in front of spells. "Old man, are you dead?" "Ahem, not dead." Olsen felt dizzy and nauseous. He wanted to get up with a grin, but found that his body was out of control. He struggled several times before he could barely stand up. Even werewolves can't withstand these spells, let alone humans. Although he was not the main target of the spell, he was still very uncomfortable just because he was affected. "Are you a wizard?" After a while, Olsen finally recovered and looked at Richard in doubt. "Yes." Richard said without raising his head. He was collecting materials from the werewolf. The werewolf's claws and teeth were sharp and strong. They could be made into daggers and arrows, and they were poisonous, but these were useless to him. Richard was extracting the werewolf's blood. As he cast the spell, the werewolf's sturdy body shrank quickly, and in just a moment it turned into a mummy, and Richard also had a red crystal ball the size of a fruit core in his hand. "No wonder you dare to accept such a commission, it seems that I'm too talkative." Olson smiled awkwardly, and after seeing Richard's actions, his eyes became more vigilant and fearful: "Thank you for saving me." "Old man, I still like your unruly look! You recover!" Olson: "Old man, are you an exorcist?" Richard asked after extracting the werewolf's blood. "Yes." "Let me ask you a few questions." "Ask, I will tell you as long as I know." "Are there many exorcists in your business?" "Not many." "Are you in touch with each other?" "Yes, there is a website that shares some monster information, and sometimes there are some commissions." Olson told him a website. After some understanding, Richard also knew that the Lighthouse Country also had an agency to deal with extraordinary events, that is, the Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, referred to as SHIELD. However, SHIELD does not have many people, and it does not handle it under the name of SHIELD, but often acts under the name of the FBI. Some exorcists work in two or three people, and there are also lone rangers. In the past, the church was the most powerful and the most important exorcist group, but in the past two or three hundred years, the strength of the church has shrunk sharply, and more than 99% of the priests are ordinary people. The church personnel who can really exorcise demons almost no longer perform this kind of exorcism, but sell some holy water and other exorcism items, which is very low-key. It is said that there is a problem within the Vatican, and their God has not responded for a long time. After receiving a lot of information, Richard and Olsen began to move forward. This time the matter was not dealt with. Olsen originally thought that there were only a few werewolves here, but after fighting, he found that there was at least a werewolf tribe here. Moreover, the werewolves here are not the evolved ones, which have reason and can transform between humans and werewolves, but primitive ones. Primitive werewolves are extremely smart, almost as smart as humans, but their temperament is closer to that of wild beasts.
They are also stronger than the evolved ones, more bloodthirsty and brutal, and also contagious and extremely vengeful. Olsen had ambushed six werewolves before, and he killed two of them by design. When he escaped, he killed one with the help of a trap, and the rest was killed by Richard. The two followed the traces left by the werewolves and rushed to the werewolf tribe.
