Five werewolf warriors pulled the triggers and poured out ultraviolet bullets, interrupting the charge of the Headless Horseman.
In today's era, human warfare is dominated by the use of both hot and cold weapons. Although the European battlefield has the most advanced war model in the world, in fact, when two armies are facing off, the most powerful and most decisive unit is still the cavalry.
Therefore, the Headless Horseman did not know the terror of automatic fire, and he had never heard of ultraviolet weapons, so he fired GG during the charge.
Leather armor, riding boots, gloves, and cloak, the Headless Horseman was all dressed in black. Together with the black horse under his crotch, clusters of white light spots exploded under the hail of bullets.
Black mist rose, and with a long neighing sound, the war horse was hit by several bullets and fell, and the headless horseman was thrown away.
Lucian raised his fist and signaled the werewolf warriors to stop firing and stay away from modern civilization. They were short of supplies. Ultraviolet bullets, a powerful weapon, could be saved as much as possible. It would be more practical to save them to deal with vampires.
In the mud, the four hooves of the black war horse trembled, and the bullet holes on its body emitted a white halo, like ripples on the water, expanding outward little by little. In just a moment, the body of about 600 kilograms collapsed into black mist, blown by the wind
No trace left.
As a creature of darkness and related to the undead, the Headless Horseman has basically no resistance to ultraviolet weapons. He lies upright on the ground and is trembling with flowers. The bullet holes all over his body are shining, constantly eroding and stripping away the blackness in his body.
That is to say, there is no brain, otherwise you can hear ah ah ah.
Just when Russell and others thought the battle was over, the Headless Horseman, who was eighty percent cold, stopped twitching, and the dark aura on his body suddenly solidified, instantly overwhelming the remaining ultraviolet radiation, repairing his body and standing up from the ground.
Russell frowned, not noticing the magical aura, but he saw clearly the process of the Headless Horseman's recovery. The free black threads in the air gathered together to offset the damage of ultraviolet weapons, and he was brought back to life purely by energy nourishment.
"Interesting, is it the Headless Horseman's ability, or is someone deliberately looking for trouble against me?"
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly. The second possibility was greater. Their arrival made some people uneasy. A pair of blue eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to find the wizard who controlled the Headless Horseman from the buildings in the town.
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"Hohohoho——"
Lucien let out a low roar, his eyes were as fierce as a lone wolf's, his long sleeves ejected sharp blades, and he walked towards the Headless Horseman.
In a head-to-head challenge, the Headless Horseman chose to respond, pulling out the ax from his waist and slashing at Lucien with his sword and axe.
Ding!
Sparks bloomed, and the two clashed their weapons and began to wrestle. On the surface, they seemed to be evenly matched, but everyone familiar with the matter knew that Lucian was stronger because he had not yet transformed into a blue-skinned hybrid.
The sharp blade pressed against the sword and axe. Every time he took a step forward, the Headless Horseman took a step back. Lucian's steps were very slow, giving the Headless Horseman a chance to accumulate strength. The latter also tried to resist, but the gap in strength was obvious.
"Lucian, try his limit?"
"Understood, sir!"
Lucien responded coldly, swung away the weapons of the Headless Horseman, and kicked the Headless Horseman sideways, sending the Headless Horseman flying away. With a muffled sound, the Headless Horseman crashed into the big house behind him, and his whole body was embedded in the wooden board.
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Wow!
The Headless Horseman pushed away the wooden board on his body, and just as he climbed up with his long sword, a big foot kicked his chest, and he sat back down with a roar.
What followed was a brutal crushing. Lucian retracted the sharp blade and hid it in his sleeves, punching and kicking the Headless Horseman. The punches hit the flesh, and each punch was accompanied by a roaring wind, breaking the Headless Horseman's body and limbs.
The large and small bones of the limbs.
The biggest advantage of undead creatures, especially those with curses on their bodies, is that they cannot be killed and are not afraid of pain. You can conquer their bodies, but you cannot conquer their knees.
The Headless Horseman was beaten up, but he still held the long sword in his hand tightly. Lucian didn't talk nonsense to him, and he probably couldn't hear the nonsense. When his fists were tired, he picked up the ax that fell on the ground, felled the tree and chopped firewood.
The headless horseman was whittled into a human club using the ordinary ax technique.
The noise of the fighting was a bit loud. The surrounding residents opened their doors and windows and took a curious look. They were stunned when they found the Headless Horseman, who no one could cure in the past, being pressed to the ground and rubbed like a dead dog.
After being stunned for a moment, exclamations and cheers rang out one after another. The nearest townspeople stood at the windows on the second floor and cheered, while those a little further away plucked up the courage to run over and watch.
Unknowingly, dozens of people had gathered nearby.
The werewolf uncle's atrocity of beating the headless child continued. The headless knight's severed limbs turned into black mist and disappeared, and new limbs grew rapidly.
Lucian was a little tired, mainly because he was working so hard and the other party didn't even bother to hum, which lacked a sense of accomplishment.
He grabbed the Headless Horseman's ankles with both hands and twisted them into a big windmill. He slammed them on the ground twice, and Lucian stepped on his chest, crushing two rows of ribs.
"Okay, that's it!"
After receiving Russell's signal, Lucian picked up the knight's sword from the ground, and passed it through the headless horseman's chest with a clang, nailing him to the ground.
The long sword sank directly into the hilt, and the Headless Horseman could not die. He struggled with his hands and feet but could not escape.
"God bless, the Headless Horseman is defeated!"
"I know them, they are exorcists! They just spent time in my tavern!!"
"Really or not, your shabby tavern?"
"Why are you lying to me? We have been chatting for a long time. Please remember to come over for a drink later. I will slowly tell you the story of the Exorcist."
"..."
The silent town of Sleepy Hollow was in a state of excitement. The news that the Headless Horseman had been subdued spread from one person to another, and within a few minutes, almost all the residents of the town gathered together to celebrate one of the two major disasters.
The Headless Horseman was captured.
Russell squatted on the ground to study the Headless Horseman, with magic energy entering his eyes, and then chopped off his arm with an axe, observing the opponent's self-healing ability.
The dark energy spreads into the air, and then replenishes the broken parts. The energy in the body remains constant, which can definitely be a curse-type witchcraft.
In other words, there's a wizard in town!
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block me..."
The shouting sounds were so harsh that Russell frowned. The five werewolf warriors immediately stepped forward, but as soon as they took two steps, Lucian glared at them and stood back to their original positions.
Are you able to flatter the priest? You just need to flatter me!
The five werewolf warriors dared to be angry but dare not speak out, secretly saying that the world is declining, the wolf's heart is not as old as before, and flattery must be ranked based on seniority.
Lucian snorted coldly, grabbed the troublemaker by the collar, slapped two big ear scrapers to knock him unconscious, and threw it on the ground like garbage.
"Well played!"
"Great, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
"Long live the Exorcist!"
"..."
Russell waited and waited until his legs were almost numb from squatting, then he stood up from the ground, picked a person onlookers and asked: "Where is the mayor of Sleepy Hollow?"
The Headless Horseman who was endangering the town was captured. The whole town came but the mayor was not seen. This was too unqualified!
The onlookers smiled honestly and pointed at the troublemaker who was knocked unconscious by Lucian: "He is the mayor!"
"..."
Russell coughed slightly, wasting half a day, and continued to ask: "What about the Sheriff?"
"The mayor is the sheriff!"
"That……"
"The mayor is not only a peace officer, but also a doctor, a notary, a legal advisor, a banker, and a big landowner."
Russell nodded and secretly said, "Well done, this kind of person should be beaten to death!"
"The mayor is still one of the two major disasters along with the Headless Horseman."