"Walter, speed up!!"

Intercula roared angrily, the pain of losing a loved one made her want to kill something, and the old butler who had been with her for many years stepped on the gas pedal silently, he could understand Intercula's anger.

If your father is killed, you will be so bitter and angry.

The silver steel beast roared into the ghouls that stood in its way, and the car increased more than a notch, and Walter felt that something was wrong when he stopped the car after a beautiful drift around the corner.

"What's wrong?!"

Stunned by the unreserved high speed, Intgula leaned back in her chair and asked Walter if she didn't want to waste any time.

"Lord Intergula, please turn around and find another way out of here. ”

"Walter ......"

Intergula looked at the old butler in horror, and as if he had made up his mind, he tightened the black fingerless gloves on his hands and pushed the door open.

"Full speed, full speed! Never look back, run away at full speed no matter what happens!"

"Walter!"

Intgula called out to Walter, and she had a vague feeling that something bad was about to happen, something she would never want to see.

"With me now, I don't know how long I can hold that guy there......"

A shadowy figure gradually appeared in the burning street ahead, and the man paced unhurriedly, like a lone wolf patrolling his territory.

Walter's voice trembled a little, the "Grim Reaper" who had terrified countless monsters with his human body was no longer as brave as he used to be, and his aging body prevented him from exerting his peak strength. All he could do now was give Intergula time.

Intergula got out of the car with a calm face, she pressed one hand on the driver's door, and whispered, "Walter, order you." Gotta come back alive, must!"

The old butler's expression became resolute and fierce, and the soul of the "Grim Reaper" in his body began to awaken, and he responded with a fighting spirit: "As you wish." ”

Stopping to speak, Inggula closed the door and steered the car in the other direction. The woman of steel, who had been like steel, finally showed a trace of fatigue, she was the head of Hellsing's house, the owner of the King of Monsters, and the last widow of Van Helsing.

In this way, she cannot be weak.

But now no one else can see it, relax a little...... It's okay, right?

Intgula looked at herself in the rearview mirror, a brown-skinned blonde woman as tired as an employee of a fast-food restaurant, her blue eyes weak.

Is...... Embarrassed.

Intergula sighed, lowered her head, and ignored the mirror.

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The man in his SS uniform approached slowly, the hem of his uniform dancing in the air like the wings of a demon fluttering in the air by the hot wind stirred by the fire.

Walter's hands naturally hung beside him, and countless sharp wires loomed in the air, reflecting a cold light.

Walter, who knew that he was inferior to others, was the first to attack, and the flexible steel wire became as hard as a hunting knife under the special force technique, and countless steel wires pierced the air and galloped away, like a swarm of snakes swarming towards their prey.

But the man stretched out his hands and easily captured the snakes, and the blood slowly dripped down the wire, but he didn't care.

"Sure enough...... Sure enough, it's you!"

The old butler struggled to maintain his grip on the tightrope, and the enemy was able to crack his killing move with a hundred times more strength than the average human on his own, and Walter, who recognized it, roared angrily.

The enemy remained silent, and the massive airship slowly appeared behind him, and a frantic and playful voice came from the megaphone.

"That's it, boy, long time no see, butler. It's been fifty-five years, and you're really ...... It's always like this, always preventing me from eating. ”

The "humans" who feast on the lives of tens of thousands of people sit on the podium and condescendingly judge Walter, like a dealer watching a dog fight.

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Zoreen Bruz looked at the recalcitrant mercenaries and took a deep breath of bloody air and smiled hideously.

Lord Major will be wrong, too, without Accardo's Hellsing...... Vulnerable.

Although the bloodline of the King of Monsters at the beginning bombarded the airship with two cannons, and those mercenaries even annihilated many vampires with mines, they were vulnerable to supernatural forces.

Human beings are so vulnerable, both mentally and physically. A mere illusion can turn their vaunted network of firepower into a sieve full of errors.

And they paid the price, as the enraged vampires nailed the corpses of their enemies to the walls like oil paintings of flesh and blood.

But even so, those mercenaries did not collapse. Instead, he fought back at the monsters more calmly and angrily, which made the vampires who had a playful mentality a little irritable.

"Gone, crumbs. ”

Zoreen Bruz, who has the power to manipulate illusions, beckons to the vampires who are discussing the taste of food, and has just unearthed one of the mercenary's most precious memories, and then cut it all off when he is sad and joyful, which makes her feel a little more relaxed.

"I don't know what happened to the other chop boys. ”

A half-human head "bullet" shattered the head of a monster that preached the benefits of blood type A, and Silas Victoria raised two cannons and pulled the trigger in anger. The continuous torrent of steel completely shredded the monster's body, making it impossible for them to come back to life. The policewoman's blue eyes were red with rage, and she reaped the lives of the monsters like a god of death. Finally, the last monster was also turned into a charred corpse.

Unaware of the vampires, Silas gritted her teeth in anger as she watched the miserable corpses of the mercenaries, all the obscene but cheerful and enthusiastic ones in pieces.

"By all means...... We must kill them all. ”

"Kill them all!"

At the same time, the vampire detachment had already stormed Pernard's command room. The mercenaries, who had lost their fighting spirit under the offensive that could not resist, wailed miserably, and the guys, who were crushed by the imminent death, lost their previous pride and ambition, and screamed loudly like chicken cubs.

Pernard was at a loss, and he had no choice.

"I don't want to die. ”

The mercenary captain suddenly stood up and pulled the trigger frantically, as if to tilt out the fear and anger in his heart. The dense barrage forced him back, and the deputy captain came to his side and said with a smile:

"It's exactly the same as then, Uganda Ved Airport, the right flank of the airport. Fortunately, the reinforcements arrived in time, and this time ...... Damn, can't you hold on?"

"Ahh ”

A low and playful voice sounded, and Pernard's shadow suddenly swelled, and a man in a red trench coat stepped out of it, holding on to his cowboy hat and looking down at Pernard, his cold blood-colored eyes were very bewitching.

"Reinforcements arrived at the position. Number of people - one person. ”

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Thanks to the reward of the evil ruffian and the evaluation vote of Shake S I.,Because I was depressed, my madness has been a little bit insufficient recently.,After accumulating for a while, I finally recovered.。 Next, Wang Hao is going to be killed, so stay tuned.