Chapter 8: The Hard-Mouthed Immortal Deacon

"Hehe, do you think that the destined great Deacon is commanded by men? My wisdom is not something you can measure, give me a good time? Can you kill me? Kill me who has an immortal body?"

Deacon was unscrupulous even when he was caught, maybe the Book of Erebos gave him too much courage, maybe he didn't know that the world was full of malice towards himβ€”he was the one who had no corpse in that script. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Listen, your head is full of tomato juice, with your intelligence, you can't read that book at all, with your experience, you will never know that the world still has that book, with your ability, you can't find even a page of that book in the eight hundred years of your life as a vampire. By the way, forgetting that you are a defective product, it seems that you can only live for less than 300 years?"

"So what, now that I am the Lord of Eternal Life, Minotaur, I will punish you for your offense!"

Dickon grabbed Buffyment's wrist violently, bent his body and kicked Buffett's abdomen heavily, and with the force of the rebound, he stiffened his waist with the force of the rebound, and tore his shirt with a "bang", and the person bounced away from it.

However, Buffyment's assessment of Deacon's skills is right, he doesn't know how to fight at all, or rather, he is just physically superior now, and he can't even fight.

The reason why he said this was because he seemed to be able to focus only on one enemy in his eyes, for example, now he only looked at the Minotaur and ignored the blade who had been silent on the sidelines, which was his old enemy.

Blade immediately taught him a lesson, reminding him to watch and listen, or else he would have to pay the price.

Given that none of the previous slashes and axes had hurt Deacon, Blade took a different approach, severing Deacon's limbs with the same swiftness, kicking them far away one by one, and then stepping aside to observe silently.

As expected, although the blade kicked these hands and feet more than ten meters away, Deacon still did not receive any damage, but the way he recovered had changed, no longer a blood thread that was pulled together, gluing the separated limbs together like a glue.

The limbs that had gone away began to turn into ashes after flying ten meters, and Deacon, who was crawling on the ground without limbs, also let out a miserable howl, and the place where it was cut off was like a spring of blood, and finally condensed into arms, legs and feet.

"Huhu, hahaha, I said it all, I am immortal, you have nothing to do with me, wait, I will come back, the shame you gave me, I will return it little by little. ”

Deacon gritted his teeth and swore that he was not an opponent, a good man would not suffer immediate losses, he would not die, but it was not a way to make people chop into several pieces, as a man who wanted to become the king of the world, he still understood the truth that if the situation was not good, he still understood.

Turning around, he ran to a passage, which he personally supervised, and was naturally very familiar with the structure, he picked an entrance guarded by commandos, believing that with his own strength, it was absolutely possible to take down a soldier in an instant.

It can only be said that he usually plays with intrigue and tricks and plays with his brain, maybe he has never fought with his own hands, and he doesn't know how interesting it is to expose his back to the enemy like this in battle, in short, in Buffyment's speechless shake of his head, he was firmly nailed to the ground by four silver crossbows.

"Just because I don't speak doesn't mean I can't beat you, cowardly little white face, I thought that the one who could incarnate the blood god would be a majestic warrior, but I didn't expect it to be a clumsy little turkey, really blind to the sacrifice of those vampires. ”

The siren chewed bubble gum, held up a repeating hunting crossbow, and kicked the ground in boredom, "Hey, find a way to kill him, slimy like snot, I hate it to death." ”

Deacon pulled himself off the silver bolt with a little force, and this time the wound recovered much slower, still at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But it took him too much time, and the four of them gathered him tightly together, and he spun around for a week, and finally spread his hands against the blade.

"Okay, you've caught me, take me away, wherever you want, what can you do with me?"

"There is not much time, the police are approaching the cordon, and after five minutes they must evacuate, car A and car B have arrived safely at the first location, and are being dispersed for transfer, and it is expected that the goods will arrive at the base in full in an hour and a half. ”

Daredevil sent a urging communication from a distance, he was a little anxious, the communication line had not been closed before, and he had heard the scene more or less, but he couldn't think about it.

Buffyment raised an eyebrow, grabbed Deacon's neck, and slammed it to the ground, Deacon relaxed his body and did not resist.

He was just about to speak, and he knew by looking at his expression that he was going to make a mockery, but what happened next made him shut up and didn't know what to do.

He was lying on the ground and was about to play a scoundrel, but the masonry beneath him turned into sand and wrapped him tightly, erecting like a sarcophagus, and then the gravel in front of him, under his armpits, and between his legs slowly receded, and he found himself in a "big" shape, tightly fastened to an X-shaped stone frame, and the sand and gravel had all turned back into hard stones at some point.

His blood-red eyes were full of surprise, although he was also a creature of magical legends, but he had never seen magic except for this altar he had built, and Deacon's confidence in himself suddenly became more abundant.

"I thought it was a cross, what is it? Are you going to transport me back like that?"

Buffett seemed to have lost the desire to speak, pursed his lips and took out a transparent cylinder as long as an arm and a needle with a complex structure from behind him, and his hands were staggered together, and he stabbed Dickon in the heart viciously.

A stream of blood suddenly appeared in the cylinder, directly filling the half tube, and then the blood slowly flowed back in Deacon's "you have the ability to beat me" smile.

Buffett didn't seem surprised at all, in fact, everyone was not surprised, he twisted the cylinder, separated the tube of blood from the needle, and as soon as it left the main body, the blood in the cylinder began to boil, but there was no temperature at all, and it was even lower than the normal body temperature.

With a flick of his hand, the tube of blood flew out, and like its predecessors, as soon as it exceeded ten meters, the blood turned into fly ash, leaving no trace in the cylinder that fell to the ground.

"Why? Do you still want to study my blood? Ignorant mortals, you can't peer into the realm of God. ”

Deacon still looked like he was not beaten, he was sure that these people had no choice but to imprison themselves, but he was a vampire, as long as there were people, there would always be people who wanted to live forever, and the Ha ghost clan was never lacking, so he was not worried about his fate at all.

"Villains have always died of talking. ”

Buffyment took a step back, raised his chin and motioned for the blade to move, "Give up, we don't have a mystical research department, and holding his blood outweighs the cost." ”

Blade was a silent man like Frank, so he just nodded silently, and took off a row of disposable high-pressure non-marking syringes from his belt, each syringe contained a large half tube of sky-blue fluorescent liquid, which was the concentrated version of the blood burning agent urgently made by blood expert Zhan Kailin.

As the blood-burning agent was injected through the cracks of the knife, Deacon's expression changed from mockery and disdain, to confusion and surprise, followed by confusion and fear, but when he found out about his situation and fear, he couldn't even say a word.

The onlookers Frank and Siren frowned and dodged back, with a look of disgust, it was really Deacon's change that was so disgusting that even Frank, a veteran who was accustomed to blood, felt a little unappetizing.

Deacon was no longer human, and his body was constantly bulging with blood bubbles, which were constantly growing and swelling on the surface of Deacon's body, and the rancid stench was also emitted as these blood-colored pustules swelled.

When the whole face was swollen with blood bubbles, these sticky blood pus shrank suddenly, and everyone subconsciously jumped back, just like everyone hated, these blood bubbles exploded at once, but they seemed to lose their vitality, and this explosion did not cover much far.