A Core Ship From The Start Chapter 1249 - 1249 845 Night Slaughter

Chapter 1249: Chapter 845 Night Slaughter Chapter 1249: Chapter 845 Night Slaughter “Mary! Attack now!”

That was the last thing Duanmu Huai said.

The next mont, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

It wasn’t that no sound was made, for you could see the thugs opening their mouths, looking as if they were roaring, each transforming into a werewolf—but they didn’t make a sound, even as they growled and charged forward, and even as they were directly grabbed by the head by Duanmu Huai and smashed into the ground, the silence prevailed.

It was as if one was watching a movie playing on the television, and soone had hit the mute button.

The Silence Spell!

Indeed, this was what Duanmu Huai and Mary had discussed before coming here. An Investigator’s actions must not disturb the public; thus, the best thod was naturally to make no sound. Luckily, Mary, as a Bard, had learned many useful auxiliary spells, and The Silence Spell was naturally one of the most useful among them.

So even if they were to fight on the streets like this, it wouldn’t cause the slightest disturbance.

The werewolves were clearly surprised and terrified, they opened their mouths and shouted loudly, but no sound ca out. But before the werewolves could figure out what was happening, Duanmu Huai had already charged forward. He extended his hands, grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the werewolf that had provoked him, and with a fierce twist—just like that, he forcibly split the distorted werewolf’s head into two halves.

“———————!”

Seeing their companion killed, the other werewolves also leaped into action and pounced towards Duanmu Huai. They raised their claws, sharp as blades, and ripped towards Duanmu Huai’s body—such claws could even penetrate thick bomb-proof suits, and once scratched by a werewolf, it wouldn’t be long before the victim would turn into one, too.

But this ti, they hit a wall.

Literally.

————!!!

The claws struck Duanmu Huai’s body, but they didn’t easily tear through his bulging muscles and skin; instead, sparks flew out, and the werewolves felt as if they were striking solid rock, unable to leave so much as a scratch.

At the sa ti, Duanmu Huai suddenly spread his arms, grabbed the heads of two werewolves, and as they were held, they desperately opened their mouths and tried to tear at Duanmu Huai’s arms with all their might. But their teeth were equally unable to penetrate what appeared to be ordinary flesh and muscle, and instead, as they bit down hard, their sharp teeth shattered and were sent flying.

If not for The Silence Spell, these two werewolves would surely have cried out. Their mouths wide open, they let out a silent wail, but the next mont, with Duanmu Huai’s hands clapping together like he was swatting flies, the two werewolf heads were crushed together, indistinguishably rged.

Another werewolf hurriedly hit the brakes—but it was too late, as Duanmu Huai had already clenched his fist and smashed it down—then this unlucky creature was directly knocked to the ground.

Just as Duanmu Huai swung into action, the three werewolves behind him also revealed their true forms and pounced towards Mary—in their eyes, this girl dressed like a rich daughter seed like an easy prey, not worth ntioning at all.

They imdiately realized their foolish mistake.

Facing the oncoming werewolves, Mary didn’t scream and run away or collapse on the ground like other victims. Instead, she raised her wand in hand, gave it a gentle shake, and following that, points of light like shooting stars burst out, soaring into the sky, then howling towards the enemy in front of her.

Facing these magical-essentially, they were definitely magic-attacks, the werewolves were shocked. They hurriedly tried to dodge, but teor Rain descending from the sky covered the streets on all sides. Shooting stars, like bullets, fell down, instantly piercing their bodies.

Despite suffering unimaginable damage, the werewolves did not retreat. For them, it was no different than being pierced by bullets—their toughness and Regeneration Ability were no joke! They weren’t silver bullets; such a thing was not enough qualification to kill them!

Kill her!

Enduring the excruciating pain, the werewolves lifted their heads once more, looking forward.

At the sa mont, the Moonlight Greatsword, mingled with a chill, flashed past.

The invisible Sword of Light swept across the street, slicing through the werewolves’ bodies. Endless cold froze their muscles and blood, and soon, the werewolves turned to ice fell to the ground, shattered into pieces.

“……!!!”

Seeing this, the last werewolf was terrified. Instead of choosing to fight, it turned and leaped, rushed to the roof via the tiles, then ran away, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

“Woo… awoo…”

The ground was a ss, bodies everywhere; Duanmu Huai walked over to the werewolf he had previously knocked down—its spine was completely broken, and now it lay trembling on the ground like a dog with a broken spine.

Duanmu Huai spared its life not out of kindness or a desire to interrogate, but rather, he had a more useful thod.