Daywalker ~ Blade Warrior, a half-human, half-vampire legend. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info: He has the power of a vampire, but he doesn't have the weakness of a vampire.

He is strong, has terrifying healing powers, and is not afraid of sunlight and mythril. His mother was bitten by a vampire before she went into labor.

He was soaked in the blood of vampires before he was born, and the chance of a newborn being in this condition was less than 1 in 10,000.

Not to mention that it was bitten like a vampire just before labor, which is rare in the world. This makes Blade destined to be extraordinary from the moment it is born.

He seems to have been born to be a warrior against vampires, and wherever there are vampires, there is him. The purpose of his life is to destroy all the vampires in this world!

Eating ~ sleeping ~ Killing vampires is Blade's daily routine.

Blade, armed with a Remington M870 shotgun, showed no mercy for the vampire, skillfully pulling the bolt, and driven by the re-entry structure, the old cartridge case was thrown out of the gun body, and the new shotgun was loaded.

With a cruel smile, Blade fired another shot at several nearby vampires. Bump~ The bullets made by Mithril whistled towards the vampires with the smell of gunpowder.

Two more vampires have been shot, and shotgun attacks from close range are hard to dodge. The two vampires emitted a red glow and turned into a cloud of flying ash.

There were more than sixty blood slaves and vampires present, and it was as if they had all been frozen before, until the gunshots rang out again.

"Kill him!" Someone finally reacted and began to prepare for a counterattack. Several vampires and blood slaves swooped down on the blade.

Vampires move fast, but Blade moves faster. The blade quickly pulls the bolt and pulls the trigger.

Each muzzle erupted with nine special Mithril shotguns. The several vampires and blood slaves who attacked him were easily dealt with by him before they could get close to the blade's side.

The shotgun struck their bodies, causing them all to turn to ashes in the firelight.

Blade quickly fired all eight shotguns from the gun. Every time a gun is fired, it means that a vampire's life is harvested by him.

At this time, other vampires in the villa rushed out, still holding AR-15 rifles. This is one of the most common types of rifles in the United States.

Most of them are sold in gun shops, and most of them are versions that cannot be fully automatic, but because it is not difficult to modify them into a fully automatic version, and because China North Industries Group has been authorized to produce AR series rifles.

So the price of AR rifles is a low-cost gun in the same class of rifles. Many U.S. state governments purchase AR rifles for their state's militias and National Guards.

There were five vampires with AR-15 rifles, and they didn't aim at any of them and fired in the approximate direction where the blades were.

This kind of range-based attack will naturally injure one's own people by mistake, but whether it's a vampire or a blood slave, they're not afraid of this kind of purely physical attack, and they can rely on their own characteristics to heal anyway, at most it's a little painful.

Blade has the ability to heal himself like a vampire, but that doesn't mean he's going to stand there stupid and get beaten.

A tumbling blade dodged the rifle's fire, and threw an S-shaped boom at the five rifle-wielding vampires.

The pull-back mark is also made of mythril, with edges on both sides. The Echo Target's attacks are precise and ferocious.

The Blade Warrior is obviously a master of using the force target, and the power and angle are very good for him. The Echo mark sliced a perfect arc through the air, severing the cervical vertebrae of the five vampires at the deadliest angle.

The heads of the five vampires flew high, and blood splattered from their necks like gushing fountains.

The last five were also reduced to ashes after a flash of red light.

The force mark also flew back into Blade's hand with a little residual strength. With a cruel grin, Blade bared his sharp fangs and looked at the rest of the vampires.

"Ah~!" Several blood slaves couldn't stand Blade's mocking smile, and took out various weapons to attack Blade.

If there were vampires who had fought with Blade and survived, it would have stopped the recklessness of these men.

Because Blade hadn't met a vampire in melee white-knuckle combat that he couldn't defeat.

With a sigh~, the Mithril long knife with the blade behind his back was pulled out by him.

The bright silver blade reflected a terrifying cold light, and several blood slaves with short knives, daggers, and other weapons rushed forward without fear of death.

Blood slaves are just a product of the last ten years, they have not been trained for as long as vampires, nor do they have a strong physique like vampires, and they can only be regarded as inferior among vampires.

If it weren't for the fact that the transformation of blood slaves was easier, the vampire population would certainly not accept such half-finished vampires.

Although the blood slaves are not afraid of death, they are seriously deficient in terms of strength and speed against the blade.

With a relaxed turn, Blade easily detoured the backs of several people to dodge their attacks.

And the long knife in his hand cut a deadly light. The movement of the blade was almost unintelligible, and the tip of the blade pierced the hearts of five people almost in no particular order.

Simple, straightforward and extremely lethal, this is the knife technique of the blade.

There are already vampires and blood slaves who are starting to retreat, but Blade Warriors won't let any living vampires out of here!

Holding a long knife that was still dripping with blood, the blade slammed into the crowd of vampires and blood slaves.

The three girls who were invited by Roger were already stunned, and they didn't know how they had spent the night.

It was all crazy, and they still couldn't come back to their senses until the police came to the villa.

Only the flying ash on the floor and the blood staining the red floors and walls tell of what happened here.

"How's the Blade going tonight?" said a white-haired old man sitting in the driver's seat of the car, as Blade returned.

"More than sixty vampires and blood slaves, Whist. Blade sat in the passenger seat and said to the old man.

Whist was his partner and the one who adopted him from childhood. The weapons of the blade were all made by him.

"Buffalo is already very close to New York, and now it seems like more and more vampires are coming to New York, and I suspect there's something wrong with that. Whist said as he ignited the car. "Vampires have been getting more and more restless in recent years. ”

"That's why we're going to New York to see what the hell is going on, and maybe we can catch a couple of big vampire bosses and give them a second sunbath. "Blade told a rare joke.

It wasn't funny, but Whist smiled. The two were driving to New York City, the epicenter of the incident.

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