Chapter 212 William's Body

The magic wave wrapped all the werewolves in it, and exploded after a while!

dong dong dong!

The sound of more than a thousand werewolves falling to the ground can be heard incessantly.

Zhang Ziling didn't look at the werewolves again, but turned around and said to Carl and Van Helsing: "The illusion is lifted, but it will take some time for them to wake up. You two should move them all to the church first."

"I have an idea to prove."

"Move to church?" Fan Helsing and Karl looked at each other, although they both had doubts in their eyes, not knowing what Zhang Ziling was going to do, but decided to do what Zhang Ziling said first.

"There is a big truck in town. It should still be used. I'll drive it." Carl looked at Van Helsing and Zhang Ziling and said, then ran in one direction.

"Brother Ziling, why did you move them to the church?" Seeing Carl driving the truck, Van Helsing hurriedly took advantage of this free time to ask Zhang Ziling his doubts.

Hearing Fan Haixin's question, Zhang Ziling turned his gaze to the corpses at the foot of the mountain, and said softly, "Don't you think there are too many people with completely distorted thoughts?"

"I don't think an archbishop has the ability to completely change the minds of so many people in such a short period of time. It is very likely that these people saw something that completely changed their beliefs."

"If I guess right, something unexpected might happen to put these people in church."

"Wait a while, the two of you will move these people to the church. I can't show up for the time being. The archbishop may not have left this town yet."

"The Archbishop hasn't left yet?" Van Helsing was startled, "Didn't Karl say that?"

"Carl just hasn't seen that person again, everything is possible." Zhang Ziling said, "I'll go to rest for a while, you guys are busy."

After speaking, Zhang Ziling yawned and disappeared.

"Hey! Brother Ziling!" Fan Haixin glanced around, but did not find Zhang Ziling.

Now in this place, Fan Helsing is still sober.

Looking at the hundreds of headless corpses on the ground, Van Helsing couldn't help shivering.

"Karl,

You are coming soon! "At this moment, Van Helsing couldn't help but feel that the air here became a little colder.

beep! beep!

Soon, Van Helsing heard the horn of the truck, and when he looked around, he saw Carl coming over with a huge truck.

"Squeeze the people. It's not very far from the church. The werewolf should be able to hold about 100 people at a time." Van Helsing looked at the size of the truck and made a rough estimate.

Carl jumped out of the driver's seat of the truck and trotted to Van Helsing with a smile: "How is it? Not bad."

"Don't be complacent, there are more than 1,000 people to move! Hurry up and get it done before dawn!" Van Helsing patted Carl on the shoulder angrily.

"Eh? Brother Zhang Ziling won't help?" Carl looked around, but he didn't find Zhang Ziling's figure, and suddenly exclaimed: "Without Brother Zhang Ziling, how long will we be doing it!"

Carl looked at the more than 1,000 people who fell to the ground on the top of the mountain, and his heart palpitated.

"Okay, that's all we can do, do it quickly!" Van Helsing kicked Carl, "Brother Ziling, he seems to have some plans."

"Plan?" Carl read these two words in his mouth, frowning, but he didn't say anything, and started to walk to the top of the mountain, carrying the werewolf to the truck.

In this quiet town, Van Helsing and Karl were silently working as porters.

It wasn't until it was slightly dawn that Carl placed the last comatose werewolf in the church, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's finally finished." Carl wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the chair next to him, looked at Van Helsing and asked, "What are you doing now?"

"I don't know." Van Helsing yawned, "Why don't you sleep here first?"

"Huh?" Carl was stunned when he heard Van Helsing's words, "Didn't Brother Ziling tell you what to do next?"

"No." Van Helsing moved to Carl's side, leaning his head back on the chair, "I'm going to sleep first, I'm too sleepy."

"Hey! Aren't you cheating?" Carl saw that Van Helsing started snoring, with blue veins on his forehead, "Like before, I slept faster than anyone else."

Carl complained a few words, but did not bother Van Helsing, and looked at the more than a thousand people who filled the entire church.

"What's the point of bringing them here?" Karl stood up and walked under the statue of God, where there was still a lot of blood, which was extremely infiltrating.

"Those guys in the church are so abominable!" Carl saw the blood on the ground and remembered those bad memories before.

Carl used to follow the werewolves to this church. He hid in a cabinet beside the church and watched helplessly as two big men cut open the belly of a woman, took out the underdeveloped baby, and devoured it.

There were also a group of people kneeling in front of that person, constantly reciting the Lord, punishment or something, so frightened that Carl only dared to hide in the cabinet, not daring to make a sound.

The memory in the church is a nightmare that Carl will never forget in his life.

"Damn!" Carl angrily punched the statue of God, and suddenly felt the ground move.

"What's the matter?" Carl quickly retracted his fist and looked around, but found nothing.

Click!

A small sound attracted Carl's attention. Carl followed the sound and was shocked to find that there was a crack on the statue of God!

"What's going on? I didn't become a werewolf, how could my strength be so great?" Carl looked at the crack that was getting bigger and bigger, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, the cracks on the statue of God quickly cracked open, and the lime blocks on the entire surface of the statue quickly fell off, revealing pieces of dark gold!

"There's something in here!" Carl looked at the dark gold in the statue and was extremely shocked!

This church was built when William the first werewolf was exiled here. This statue has a history of hundreds of years, and the things in it

Gollum!

Carl swallowed hard, shaking his hands to peel off the lime skin remaining on the surface of the statue, completely exposing the contents to the air.

Looking at the things in the statue, Carl was stunned and fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock.

Inside the statue, there is an extremely well-preserved werewolf corpse locked. The golden hair, sharp nails, and the explosive force contained in the strong muscles all indicate that this corpse is a

"The first, first werewolf, William's corpse!"