The guard captain entered the park alone to capture the assassin. He looked around and found that the surroundings were very quiet and there was no one around.
"Haha... I haven't done anything serious for a long time. I hope you won't disappoint me..."
He muttered in a low voice, a series of low growls came out of his throat, and his body began to twist and swell.
After a while, he turned into a strange monster with a human body and a snake head. His whole body was covered with brown scales, his limbs turned into sharp claws, and the facial features on his head completely disappeared, leaving only a bloody mouth with four sticks sticking out.
Long fangs.
"Hmph~ It's an honor for you to die in my hands."
The guard captain who turned into a monster continued with a voice that was almost hoarse and roaring.
He is a second-level star envoy. Compared with the two first-level envoys who previously guarded the envoy, he is stronger and more agile. After turning into a monster, he can maintain more sanity and clarity, and can speak.
It's not just howling.
At the same time, he also possesses a special ability named "Death Gaze" by himself, which allows him to track prey at long distances using perception.
The ability to track and lock remotely like this already belongs to the legendary category, but his ability is farther, stronger, more precise, and sharper than that of the legendary powerhouse. In terms of tracking enemies, he is no longer as good as a demigod.
How big is the grade difference?
Even cunning witches can't escape his pursuit, and it's even easier to deal with such assassins.
He has used this ability to catch many witches trying to hide and abscond. While making great contributions to the sect, he also satisfied many of his own desires...
In his 'vision', the assassin probably thought that he had escaped pursuit and did not run away again. Instead, he stayed in one place and did not move. He probably wanted to wait until it was quieter outside before continuing to escape.
"Haha, what an innocent prey..."
"It's a pity that this is meaningless in front of experienced hunters..."
As the guard captain spoke, his feet suddenly accelerated and he quickly approached.
It only took him ten seconds to rush deep into the forest and come to the edge of a beautiful small lake.
The assassin was standing by the lake, seemingly admiring the scenery.
The clothes on his body were also changed into a strange robe, with blood-red clouds embroidered on it.
"You think I can't recognize you if you change your clothes?"
The guard captain approached quickly and asked in a funny tone.
At this time, the assassin turned around, revealing the weird mosquito coil mask on his face, and asked curiously:
"Huh? Why do you speak human language?"
After the transformation, the guard captain possessed extremely sharp wild intuition. He quickly stopped, looked at the opponent carefully, and asked:
"Skull Crusher?"
Before they entered the city, they had carefully investigated the situation in the city, and naturally knew about this wanted criminal who was still at large.
Thinking of the skullcrusher's bounty, the guard captain suddenly seemed a little excited.
"I didn't expect to catch a big fish?"
After saying that, he suddenly exerted force on his feet, went around to the opponent's side, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the famous Skull Crusher.
His teeth contain ferocious toxins. As long as they are slightly rubbed, people will die instantly, and even the corpse will turn into a pool of blood.
Gallo, who had transformed into the Skull Crusher form, still stood there without any reaction. He seemed not to have seen the basilisk coming towards him. He just touched his chin and murmured in a low voice:
"It seems like they can really speak human language...are the breeds different?"
The deadly fangs were getting closer and closer to him, and when he was about to succeed, a strong and powerful arm suddenly and quietly stretched out from beside him and grabbed the basilisk's slender neck.
The basilisk man didn't even realize what was going on, but he was pressed hard by the arm again, and his whole head was pressed into the soil at his feet.
He quickly twisted his limbs and tried to struggle, but he instantly felt a sharp pain. He opened his mouth to cry out, but his mouth was filled with soil.
From the time he launched the attack to the time he was pushed into the ground, the whole process took less than a second, and there was no chance of resistance...
No matter how stupid the basilisk man turned into by the guard captain is, he is still aware of the strength gap between the two sides. It is probably too big to look at directly...
He suddenly remembered the words of the previous officiant before his death:
"Quick...don't..."
Maybe this is not telling me to catch the assassin quickly...
Instead, he is telling himself to run away!
But before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his arm, and with a crisp sound, the entire arm was violently twisted off.
"I thought it was some powerful special individual, but it turned out to be the same as always... Are you worthy of being called a divine envoy?"
Gallo shook his head in disappointment.
It was easy for him to fight one against two before, but now it is two against one. With Amiya by his side, dealing with such a novice enemy is naturally as easy as breathing.
He even thought that Amiya could deal with a dozen of these monsters with a little donkey.
Gallo looked down at the black blood that was continuously pouring out from the amputated arm.
"Even the blood has turned black?"
The blood looked a little weird, similar to the black object in the test tube earlier. After it poured out, it looked like some kind of living thing, twisting on the ground, trying to escape the scene.
"What the hell is this..."
Gallo muttered, and sprayed out a stream of holy flames, falling on the blood.
The black blood suddenly made a series of harsh squeaking sounds. It was not at all like the sound of blood evaporating when exposed to high temperatures, but more like the last scream of an insect being burned to death.
"How disgusting..."
As Gallo spoke, he found a cup he usually used for drinking tea in his sleeve, carefully scooped some black blood into it, took out a baked potato, plugged the mouth of the cup tightly, and then retracted his sleeve.
inside.
After collecting some blood samples, Gallo continued to observe the amputated arm, hoping that it would grow back on its own.
The result was disappointing, there was no reaction at the fracture.
"It seems that the previous kind of regeneration of severed limbs can only be done when one changes from a human to a monster?"
"Hmm... It seems like someone is coming in outside? This is a wealthy area after all, and even the Sheriff's response is much faster..."
"It's time to go, Amiya."
Gallo said, jumped on Amiya's back, and casually threw a ball of holy flame at the basilisk man who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Remember to be a new person in the future..."
Gallo finally gave some kind words of persuasion.
The brown scales on the basilisk man's body are slightly shiny, as if trying to resist the invasion of the holy flame.
But this kind of resistance was as weak as himself. He only twitched slightly and turned into a puddle of ashes.