Chapter 190 Behind Bars

Amalric was still in charge of the Jerusalem city guard, but it was probably because of this expedition that he showed his cowardice, and after returning he did not dare to be too blatantly greedy.

Although the city guards still don't have much combat effectiveness, at least they have equipped themselves with equipment, which is more than enough to maintain law and order.

"Back off, I am Lothar of the Royal Knights. Immediately block the intersection of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. A werewolf was found here. Don't let anyone get close until I deal with it."

Lothar stood up and blocked the way of these city guards.

It's the same as the principle of "driving the sheep to devour the wolves" that Jeanne used. Once there are too many people, and the demon hunter named Hanna causes a commotion, they are likely to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

"It turns out to be Lord Lothar. With you here, there will be no problem."

"We guarantee that no one will break in by mistake."

The city guards complimented one after another and stepped back without looking back. In terms of being conscientious, the city guards never disappoint.

…

boom--

Rocks flew.

The black werewolf's beard and hair sprouted, he grabbed the vampire's arm and slammed him to the ground.

Hanna held down Anahad's body with one hand, and with the other hand, he raised his sharp claw as sharp as a knife, gathered strength, and stabbed down.

Anahad struggled to break free from Hanna's grasp. At the critical moment, he rolled to the side and avoided the vital point. A bloody wound was opened on his chest by sharp claws.

He threw Hanna to the ground, and the two beasts began to wrestle.

In a short period of time, no one can suppress the other.

"Anahad, someone is here now. If you don't want to be exposed in front of these ordinary people with me, please stop now."

Anahad gritted his teeth and said: "Hand over the sealed artifact, otherwise I would rather die with you."

Hanna grinned, and the long and narrow wolf kiss revealed a humanized mocking expression.

"The sealed object is not with me, but if you die with me, there will be no one to maintain the seal - it won't be long before the demon breaks out of the seal, and we don't know how many people will die by then, and our school will also suffer the most severe consequences. Brutal revenge."

Anahad's expression was ferocious, and cyan blood vessels were wriggling like earthworms on the surface of his pale skin.

Semi-coagulated dirty blood flowed from the wound.

"I will not be threatened by you, traitor!"

Anahad opened his mouth, and his two huge canine teeth extended another inch, biting the werewolf's neck fiercely.

Hanna let out a roar, stretched his neck, and then nibbled on the back of Anahad's neck.

Both monsters are known for their tenacious vitality, desperately sucking the blood of their enemies.

Until.

A light step sounded beside them.

"Anahad, didn't you say that he is not your opponent?"

"Why did it look so tragic?"

This voice...

Is it the witch under the dark lord?

Anahad's somewhat chaotic head barely regained some sanity. He released his mouth from biting the other person's neck and roared: "Control him quickly. We need to find out the whereabouts of the sealed object."

Fringilla smiled and said, "Okay, wrap it up on me."

She raised her slender white palms, and the blood energy that was many times richer than the blood energy on Anahad's body began to linger.

Crimson crystals condensed inch by inch along her fingertips and spread to her body, forming a solid arm armor.

On her shoulder, the red spikes were like sharp swords, thrust straight into the sky.

And her fingers turned into five sharp swords covered with blood crystals.

Fringilla raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "I'm very big, please bear with me."

There was a look of panic on Hanna's face: "Anahad, you joined forces with a vampire, you are a scum of a demon hunter, and you still have the nerve to accuse me!"

next moment.

Five fingers penetrated Hanna, who was tightly bound by Anahad. The blood flow in his body suddenly became extremely slow.

Immediately, Anahad's arm, which was clutching tightly, let go, and the body covered with black wolf fur began to return to its original shape.

The demon hunter raised his head and looked at Fringilla with his scarlet eyes.

"What, you want to fight with me?"

Fringilla raised her eyebrows: "Think about the consequences."

Anahad looked at Fringilla for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

He shook his head and said: "You are not a vampire - the power you use is full of vitality, which is fundamentally different from that of a vampire."

Immediately, the body gradually returned to its original state.

Fringilla pursed her lips and said, "Bring your fellow disciples with you. It's time for us to leave. You've caused enough trouble for my family."

Anahad's expression froze, and he silently carried Hanna back to his human form.

"Oh, by the way, if you kill him, will he turn into a werewolf or die in a human body?"

Anahad replied: "Werewolf - because the human body is a sealed object, the power of the werewolf in his body will be released immediately once he loses the restraint of Hanna."

Fringilla raised a smile: "That's good, my master needs a werewolf corpse to give as a gift."

Anahad felt chilled.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and leave!"

Fringilla urged.

…

Constance Manor.

Lothar looked at Hanna who was tied up with five flowers and an unknown magic circle was arranged under his body.

Praise: "Well done."

Fringilla smiled like a child who wanted to be praised.

"Sir, I have inherited your usual cautious style. The weak magic circle under his body is constantly draining his blood. It will not kill him, but it will also make him unable to muster the strength to resist. "

“Awesome!”

Lothar stretched out her hand and rubbed Fringilla's long white hair.

The little vampire's little head feels great when tied up.

"Anahad, let's start the interrogation. I want to finish things here as soon as possible and return to the territory."

Lothar sat down aside.

Anahad nodded, he reached out and patted Hanna's face,

Hannah was still unconscious.

Fringilla said impatiently: "It won't work like this. You have to be like me."

She opened her hand, and the blood condensed into a ball of light, which she shot into Hanna's body.

Hanna, who was originally unconscious, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Fringilla rubbed her ears and said to Lothar: "Don't worry, sir, I have already arranged the soundproofing circle in advance."

Seeing Lothar's approving expression of "the child is teachable", a trace of pride flashed between Fringilla's brows, and she glanced at Prajna with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Prajna's mouth curved slightly - although it was just a moment, Fringilla was sure that it was definitely not an illusion.

Why does this stupid woman laugh at me?

Fringilla was a little angry.

Prajna remained expressionless, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, does this stupid woman really think that adults will like a cruel torturer?

Anahad looked at Hanna who was screaming, and he couldn't bear to persuade him: "Hanna, please tell me quickly. If you tell me, you will suffer less."

Hanna couldn't stop screaming, his body twisting and struggling on the ground like a maggot.

Lothar frowned and patted Fringilla's little head: "Flingil, stop."

Fringilla was a little disappointed and took the red light ball back from Hanna.

He muttered: "I thought he was a tough guy Avenger, but I didn't expect he couldn't stand it."

Hanna lay on the ground, breathing heavily. After a long time, he raised his head and looked around at everyone.

"Oh, Anahad, look at these helpers you have found. There is a terrifying dark power lingering in each of them. If you cooperate with the devil, you will not end well."

He bared his white teeth and sneered.

Anahad was silent for a moment and then said: "They are not demons, they are just a group of wizards who use dark power. Hanna, I have much better eyesight than you."

"Also, since you know you can't cooperate with the devil, if you don't hand over the sealed artifact quickly, you are too bewitched by it."

Hanna let out a hideous laugh: "That's ridiculous, Anahad. I'm not cooperating with the devil, but controlling it, so you can deceive yourself and others."

Lothar sighed lightly. I really don't know whether this "Dark Lord" buff is good or bad.

It was as if all his subordinates were leading evildoers.

"Hanna, right? Hand over the sealed artifact and I'll let you live."

Lothar kept a straight face and tried to stimulate the dragon blood in his body. Coupled with the pressure of the dark lord, the double pressure made the temperature in the room seem to drop several degrees.

Hanna's body trembled subconsciously. He gritted his teeth and tried not to make an embarrassing shudder.

From his perspective, just like Anahad, Lothar turned into a terrifying dragon sitting on the bone throne, with its huge dragon tail swinging back and forth.

The demonic flames are overwhelming!

"What do you want this sealed artifact to do? Swallow the demon inside?"

Hanna stammered: "Anahad, you still said that you are not cooperating with the devil? This is obviously an abyss lord!"