Section 582: Journey to Biscaate VI.

Raising the [shotgun] in his hand, Old Cheeto walked in along the left door opened by Marceau: "Safe on the left." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info", and then another steppe elf, who took care of the right side of old Cheeto: "The right side is safe." โ€

Penny then tried to follow, but was overrun by her teammates, and a pointy-eared steppe elf girl rushed into the house first, and she turned on the improvised flashlight hanging under the barrel of the gun - a small thing that uses the lens to reflect the light source of the dance light to illuminate, and she swept at the ceiling: "Safe above." โ€

"I heard gunshots again, it should be upstairs. Marceau followed Penny into the hall, which was empty at this time, and there was nothing else to do but the furniture that a large house should have, and Marceau walked to the stairs leading to the second floor as he remembered quickly, and before he had taken two steps, he heard a sentenceโ€”"What's going on upstairs!" someone on the second floor shouted in lingua franca.

"Intruder! A few steppe elves!They now occupy the third floor!" Listening to the footsteps upstairs, Marceau walked to the second floor with his feet on his feet, and as soon as he took the last step, he collided face-to-face with a guy with a full face, and before he could speak, the sleeve arrow pierced the guy's forehead directly, and it was obvious that the big man who could no longer live fell to the ground, and Marceau popped out the stabbing blade and made a stab in the back of the guy's heart.

"Isn't he dead? Old Cheeto asked as he walked past Marceau.

In this regard, the soul fire in the eyes of the cat cub rolled for two weeks: "I can't see his thermal imaging features at all." As he said that, the guy began to burn, and in just a split second it turned into a pile of ashes.

"Vampire...... No, I can only say that I am a low-level young son, and I really don't know that these guys will actually live in the city. Penny, who walked up, glanced at Marceau: "Your special effects are really good." โ€

"Yes, we killed a young son, if the guy who gave him his first hug is in this house...... So......" Marceau's left ear trembled, and the kitten cub who turned around caught fire against the wall, and then an invisible humanoid was slapped directly against the wall by a single bullet: "Tell the group outside!

"Misha! Tell the outside team!Plan C!Follow-up combat team move now!Let the transport boat pull the 'Southern Squad' and 'Bordeaux Squad' up to support them!" Penny shouted to the remaining team members at the gate.

"Vampire! Atomize!Remember to bring goggles!" At this time, there was no need to hide his whereabouts, Marceau took out the grenade on his waist to the vampires pouring out of the corridor, and the silver-powdered blessing grenade was directly smashed by Marceau on the wooden board of the corridor after being pulled out of the safety pin, and then bounced off and flew with it, and finally on top of the vampires' heads...... The entire corridor and hall space on the second floor were blown up, and the originally atomized vampires immediately let out a continuous scream, and the blessed divine light and silver powder swept through the entire vampire queue.

This grenade was originally used to fight against ghostly enemies, and it was also extremely effective against vampires, it consisted of a triggerable heavenly light, 10 grams of explosives [medicine] and 120 grams of silver powder, the silver powder raised by the explosives could cover a distance of ten yards within a radius, and most vampires were directly purified without even having a chance to turn back into human form, and the few who turned back have become bloody people- Their skin was gone, their muscles were bleeding, they were screaming and rolling on their knees, and Marceau ignored them completely, kicking away a guy who was grabbing his ankle as he walked past them.

Old Cheeto and Penny followed behind Marceau: "Don't you kill them? Penny said.

"No need. Marceau picked up the glowing grenade and placed it on a shelf on the wall of the hallway, and the surviving vampires who were directly illuminated by the light of heaven either threw themselves on the wooden planks or screamed louder: "Their bodies are full of silver powder, and the sacred purification process can no longer be interrupted, why should we give these evil guys a happy life, the evil ones should have an ending that is worse than death." โ€

After speaking, Marceau raised his right foot and stepped on the arm of the vampire who grabbed his left foot, originally the vampire's body strength was higher than that of mortals, but at this moment, Marceau felt like he was stepping on a ball of cotton, and then the flesh turned to ashes, the vampire howled and rolled because of the pain, maybe it was too much pain that made it lose its mind, this guy actually struggled to bite Marceau's boot, so this time the cat cub kicked and smashed its head.

Throw these dying vampires to the team behind to solve, and walk to the corridor, Marceau took out a flashlight-like thing from his waist and put it on the hanging slot under the muzzle, the cat cub raised the gun and turned on the flashlight in the depths of the corridor, a gentle light went straight to the depths of the corridor, under the direct illumination of the heavenly light flashlight, the two invisible vampires immediately screamed and formed their ugly figures, and the steppe elf who had installed a flashlight on the gun immediately walked to Marceau's side and lit up the entire corridor with the cat cub.

"You stand here, and the others cover him, old Cheeto, you bring two men with me. Marceau asked the girl to stand in place and shine in the corridor, and then he took old Cheeto into the corridor, one person and one shot to kill the two alienated vampires who were crawling and trying to escape, and walked to the nearest door to him, the cat cub held the gun in his left hand and the door in his right hand, and the old Cheeto didn't need any guidance, he took a grenade from his waist and pulled the safety pin, Marceau pushed the door open, raised the gun with his left hand and pulled the trigger on the blood slave who pounced on him, and at the same time that the human flew out upside down, the grenade in the hand of the old Cheeto also flew into the roomใ€‚

Closing the door, waiting for the grenade to explode, Marceau kicked the door open, and old Cheeto rushed into the room first, and with the sound of gunshots, Marceau also rushed into the room, pulled the trigger twice on the screaming figure, and then put the butt of a rifle under the crotch of the blood slave who wanted to pounce on the gun, and then the butt of another rifle knocked the waste that had long since lost consciousness and became food for vampires to the ground.

"I never thought I'd see so many vampires again. Old Cheeto had already finished his bullets, and he looked at Marceau as he reloaded: "It doesn't feel like a native vampire." โ€

"I think so too, because the primordial vampires were almost killed by both the living and the undead in the first open era, and the guys on the other side of the hallway just now don't look like they are local. Marceau loaded the shotgun in his hand, threw the heavenly light on the table in front of the window, threw the scene to the team members who came in behind, and walked out of the room: "You take two steps forward, let's go to the next room." โ€

Listening to the increasingly dense gunfire and explosions upstairs, Penny strode behind Marceau, who was standing in front of the door, and the kitten looked at her, and then at Old Cheetos.

"What are you doing, hurry up and open the door. The girl said.

Since he had said that, Marceau was not hypocritical, he opened the door, raised his shotgun and smiled at the vampire who was staring at him, and explained very intimately as he pulled the trigger.

"Hello, we are a friendly and friendly mutual aid association of foreigners, this is to send warmth. โ€

"It was the first time I knew I was a member of a mutual aid society. Throwing the grenade into the room, the elder Cheeto complained very honestly as he looked at the paws passing through the door and raised his gun to the target behind the door.

As the light passed through the door, Marceau kicked the door to smash, and the cat cub caught fire to the vampire that came at him, pulling the handguard with his right hand to bullet it, and the next second, the one-headed bullet from behind him shot the blood slave holding the axe directly to the head.

"I'm the president now. Penny picked up the conversation and offered Marceau's help.

So in the next second, the kitten cub targeted the last vampire in the room who could still roll, and the shotgun directly turned it into a blood gourd, and the silver-seeping lead pellet quickly turned the blood-spraying evil creature into a pile of ashes. (To be continued.) )