Chapter 628 Demon Hunter

Chen Ke felt like a tomato that was about to burst. His internal organs were squeezed inward, his stomach and liver hurt terribly, and the bitter gastric juice and blood mixed together and poured into his throat, even though he had exhausted all his strength. Even with the strength of his muscles, he couldn't make his body move.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and someone kept whispering in his ears. When a ray of light shone into his pupils, a shrill cold wind blew in his face. The power that restrained him disappeared instantly, and he suddenly fell down into a piece of black soil.

"Pooh……"

Chen Ke got up and touched his chest and abdomen. Everything was normal and there were no traces of the violent squeeze just now. The biting wind was blowing all around him. He was surrounded by deserted areas, and he was halfway up a black mountain.

Surrounded by black earth, there is nothing. The moon in the sky is amazingly big, and the ring-shaped craters on the moon can be clearly seen, and the sound of wind can't be heard.

Although Chen Ke had never been to this place, he knew that this was the mysterious mountain that little Jack said. He subconsciously touched the small stone in his pants pocket and found that it was gone.

"Where is this? Is this a dream of God?" Chen Ke looked down at his chest, wanting to ask about the black stone in his heart, but the other party did not respond.

Although this stone is an old god and has its own consciousness, it does not seem to respond immediately. Compared with several gods that Chen Ke has met, this stone is more humane.

"Fuck, don't answer, okay." Chen Ke sighed, patted the dust on his body, and walked up the mountain along the path. If little Jack didn't lie, he should be able to see castles on the top of the mountain.

At this time, a hair-raising sound of flapping wings passed over his head. Chen Ke looked up and saw a big bug flying up quickly, skirting the side of the ridge and disappearing from his sight. This bug was really big. It is dark, with two large, shell-like wings with spots on the back of its flat, arc-shaped body. The insect's abdomen is wrapped in rags, as if it is wearing a piece of clothing.

He trembled with nausea and gritted his teeth. Things like bugs are really disgusting, especially the joint between the abdomen and the base of the legs. No matter how you look at them, you want to vomit. And the way they look when they fly, even a man will be scared. Yelling.

If the insect also flew up the mountain, Chen Ke had some thoughts of turning back, but looking at the meaningless empty black land under the cliff, he had already made a basic judgment. This was a place similar to the Great Void. The only meaningful places are this mountain and the buildings on the mountain. There is no need to go to other places.

Dreams of gods are like matryoshka dolls. The gods in dreams also dream, and the gods in dreams also dream. It goes on endlessly.

But the only difference is that the outermost and largest dreams are the ones with the richest details. For example, in Opportunity City and the 2009 timeline, the foundation used a white giant to dream and restart the world 999 times. Each time the world is The restart of dreams.

There are also gods in these restarted worlds, and their dreams cannot regenerate a complete world. After all, that is not within the foundation's plan.

So the further you go inside, the less space and details there are in God’s Dream, and the more functional and purposeful it becomes. If this mountain is the dream of a certain God, then which God does it belong to?

Chen Ke walked forward bravely, thinking that if he encountered the bug, he would take it away with one shot. He held the automatic rifle in his left hand and kept the psychic crystal gun ready at any time in his right hand.

Speaking of the psychic crystal gun, he has been using it since he found the skill secret book in 2006. Although he also wanted to change his tricks, he has never had the chance to find a new secret skill stone. At the same time, , the crystal gun is too versatile. After investing too much time, its power is like a cruise missile. If he can increase the upper limit of its lifespan to one year, the power of the crystal gun may reach a new level.

Thinking about it all the way, around the ridge, a slightly open space appeared in front of Chen Ke, and he really saw a black castle standing in front of him.

White blood flowers flew silently from the sky. The land and mountain walls that were still dark just now were covered with thick white clothes without realizing it. Chen Ke didn't know when it started snowing in the sky.

The stately stone arcade extended to the gate of the castle. He saw a man sitting under the stone steps, seemingly taking a nap.

"This is this?" Chen Ke looked at the man from a distance and saw that he was wearing a brown windbreaker, with medium-long black hair covered with snow, a beard on his chin, and a pair of dark brown boots. A shotgun.

The man looked like he had been sitting here for a long time, with his hands on his knees and his eyes closed. Chen Ke didn't know whether he should say hello or not. Under his spiritual vision, he saw that this man had a golden outline and was actually a professional.

He thought of Brother Fengxin whom he had met in the Great Void of Van Hede, but the two of them were definitely not the same person.

Chen Ke approached the door tightly and stopped ten meters away from the man. The man seemed to have noticed something and suddenly grabbed the shotgun and pointed it at Chen Ke. Chen Ke also pointed the automatic rifle at him.

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This guy has pretty good abilities.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"Who are you?" Chen Ke asked.

The two looked at each other, and seemed to see some common characteristics in each other, and slowly put down their guns at the same time.

"You are very young. I thought I was relatively young among the demon hunters." The man put the shotgun back on the steps.

Chen Ke also put down the automatic rifle, but he was not very clear about the man's origin. Demon hunter? Is there such an organization in Langdon?

"I..." Chen Ke was ready to go with the flow, and began to make up one lie after another in his mind.

"Which year are you from? Huh?" The man smiled friendly.

"Ah?" Chen Ke was shocked by this question, as if overnight, traveling through time was as common as taking a bus.

"I... what about you?" Chen Ke could only answer with a question.

"I am from 1919. Judging from your weapons and clothes, you should be behind me. What happened in the future? The age of demon hunters has become so young?" The man said.

"You haven't told me your name yet. My name is... Klein." Chen Ke said.

"My name is Simon, Richter Belmont, the 36th generation demon hunter. I was supposed to demolish this city, but I encountered some problems that my predecessors have never encountered in the past 500 years." Richter said.

"I came to find Ms. Maria, a white-haired woman." Chen Ke said.

"I know that this city appears once every 100 years, and every time it appears, there will be a new city owner. This is the power of inhuman old blood. You see... my badge is shaking violently, and the filthiness of this city is beyond my imagination... It didn't shake just now... Wait a minute... You..." Richter said, and took out the small badge hanging around his neck and shook it towards Chen Ke. The silver cross was shaking violently and irregularly.

Richter seemed to suddenly remember something, and grabbed the shotgun again and pointed it at Chen Ke, and said nervously: "Damn it! Damn it! Are you a vampire!?"

"Wait a minute! Friend! Wait a minute! It may be because of this!" Chen Ke waved his hand and took out the golden cup filled with filthy liquid from behind.