"Knight, there are eight people a hundred meters in the direction of your eleven o'clock, and they are looking for GIs." A black black rabbit was perfectly hidden in the night, and a pair of rabbit ears accurately captured the other party's movements, and immediately notified Yan Xu and the soldier.

Yan Xu's perceptual ripples are stronger than those of Black Rabbit in terms of accuracy and pertinence, but they are not as good as Black Rabbit in terms of range and plural targets. After all, Yan Xu relies on his own ripples for perception, and ultimately needs to use his brain to process it, but his body still belongs to the scope of ordinary people, and he can't process so much information, and his brain will burn out. What's more, modern cities are full of signals and power sources of various bands, which can easily disturb his ripple perception, so unless necessary, he mainly relies on Black Rabbit's hearing for perception and reconnaissance.

It's been a long time since he's been so weak, Yan Xu enjoys the feeling now, and uses his limited ability to study many good tricks, such as using ripples to temporarily adsorb on the wall, so that many terrains can't hinder him, so Yan Xu stopped the other party in time when he didn't get close to the water tower where the GI was.

"What did I see, a group of Captain America admirers, a bunch of perverts in tights, a bunch of feel-good clowns!" The leading small leader said to Yan Xu who fell from the sky in a mocking tone, obviously looking down on these so-called superheroes at all.

Of course, although there are more and more superheroes, they are insignificant compared to the whole world, even in the League of Legends across the Americas and Europe, there are only about a thousand official heroes, and most of them are gathered in big cities, and the rest are ordinary people with some abilities, and their strength is similar to that of private detectives and mercenaries.

This amount is scattered to two states, and the city where Yan Xu is located is not a world-class famous city, it is conceivable how strong the League of Legends is here, no wonder it will be despised by the other party.

It's a pity that what they encountered was a squad composed of D-class heroes, even in a big city, not to mention the existence of Yan Xu.

In the face of the other party's ridicule, Yan Xu did not fight back with words, but raised the shield, and then rushed over with a speed of a hundred-meter sprint, and when I beat you flat, you will know who the clown is.

"Shoot!" The little boss also knows that today's things are no longer good, the fierce gunfight just now has exposed their stronghold here, and the most important thing now is to evacuate quickly, not to be caught by the other party's tail, but before that, they need to get rid of the entanglement of these clowns in tights.

However, he underestimated Yan Xu too much, or the heroes he met in the past made him think that all heroes were dressed up as ordinary people, and he who had been injected with vampire potions had physical attributes that exceeded ordinary people, so he naturally looked down on these people, but it was a pity that he met a real one this time.

The ripple qigong greatly increased Yan Xu's body activity, bursting out with amazing speed, and the terrifying body control made him ignore the impact of the bullet hitting the shield, but ran faster and faster, rushing between them before the other party could disperse, and then these gunmen were fortunate enough to see what kung fu was.

In fact, now Yan Xu didn't use any moves at all, for him, the so-called moves were just fixed routines, and there was no meaning, not to mention that in order to hide his identity, he had to show another style, such as a martial artist, so the other party was fortunate enough to experience the free play of a martial arts master, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten colorful, and half of the people were down.

Even if it is just an ordinary physical attribute, with Yan Xu's mastery of rhythm and the human body, the eight gunners can't even run away, let alone fight back, and the kung fu of turning is enough for him to make three to five attacks, and he only needs one attack to make the other party lose the ability to resist.

So in the end, only the little boss who was injected with vampire potion didn't look good and used superhuman speed to escape, only to be unlucky enough to be shot by a soldier and break his calf, and fall to the ground wailing.

"Who's the clown now." Yan Xu lowered his head and said to the little leader who was struggling to crawl on the ground, and then before he could answer with a frightened face, he stepped on the other party's heart with a rippled kick, instantly purifying his heart.

As soon as they met, Yan Xu noticed the smell of corpses on the other party's body, how could he let him go.

With a smile on his face, the GI, who had already planned to make a move, re-suppressed the gunners in the factory, and he became more and more satisfied with this young teammate. It's not strength, but character, will, vision, and determination, which are both born and cultivated, but it is very rare to be as perfect as Yan Xu, if he can live, he will definitely leave his name in this world, this is a veteran's intuition.

The annihilation of this group of people did not make the people inside die, and soon sent two teams of people out, this time they became smart and knew how to attack left and right, but unfortunately they were discovered by the black rabbit as soon as they went out, and then one group was easily solved by Yan Xu again, but the other group was unlucky to encounter a barrel that was almost drunk.

After being scratched by the ghoul, the barrel rarely upgraded his equipment, and now he wears a full-coverage horn helmet, his whole body is covered by steel armor, and even the narrow eye parts are blocked by bulletproof glass, which perfectly shows what it means to be invulnerable, just for him who doesn't pay attention to dodging and defense.

The wine barrel doesn't know how to keep his hands, and rushes over with a double-edged axe, a group of gunners who are only equipped with pistols and submachine guns encounter this kind of humanoid beast, and the end is miserable, if it weren't for the black rabbit really can't stand those screams, it is estimated that the wine barrel can make these people stay in the intensive care ward for life as a lifelong resident.

At this time, no matter how dull the people inside were, they knew that there was a powerful hero outside, and they suddenly became nervous.

Not everyone thinks that heroes are just like the little boss just now, many people have seen how the strength of real heroes is, no different from humanoid tanks, not to mention their group of gunners, even if they are replaced by the same number of elite soldiers, they still have to kneel, so they hurried to find their heads.

"How can there be such powerful heroes here, doesn't it mean that they are all in big cities?!"

"The other party is at least a D-class hero, and there is more than one, otherwise it is impossible to destroy both of our squads at the same time, what the fuck!"

"Head, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, the police are coming, and we really won't be able to leave by then!"

"Shit, there's snipers out there and we can't get out at all!"

"Shut up, you'll fix these problems and bring me the box!"

As the backbone of the Crimson Society, Brandt is an elite who has been injected with the perfect vampire potion, unlike those inferior products that can become ghouls at every turn, he not only has the attributes of a top vampire, but also is not afraid of silver and sunlight like real vampires, just like the vampire hunter Daywalker in the comics, and the ordinary street hero is no match for him at all.

With such strength as a hole card, it is naturally very easy for him to escape, so he still remains calm, but although he can escape, he does not dare to go.

The equipment here is still a trivial matter, but if the object that the Earl personally named and asked for was lost, he would definitely be thrown by the angry Earl to feed the ghouls, even if he was the backbone of the Earl's men, there was no chance of being spared.

So he had a mind, intending to sacrifice these men to distract the heroes, and then take the opportunity to divert that thing.

Open the box, revealing rows of scarlet potions inside, this is a vampire potion purified from vampire blood, which is a very cheap thing within the Crimson Society, after all, the sequelae are too great, unless there is a desperate situation, no one is willing to inject this thing, even if they can survive, they will become the living dead with only instinct left, even if they inject relieving potions, it will extend the time for two or three years at most.

Unlike the second generation of Perfect Vampire Elixir, which uses the blood of the blood clan as raw materials, the effect is more perfect, and the user will become a strange existence of a half-human half-vampire, with the attributes of a top-level vampire, and at the same time, it can also be rejuvenated and gain a lifespan of two or three hundred years, which can be said to be a perfect potion.

Moreover, compared to the weakness of pure vampires, who are afraid of silver and sunlight, users who are half-vampires are only severely allergic to silver and sunlight, and will not die unless they are hit by silver bullets or exposed to the sun for a long time.

And the only price for this is the need for regular injections of Perfect Vampire Elixir and constant consumption of human blood in order to maintain this perfect state without degrading.

It's a pity that the production of the perfect vampire potion is still too small, otherwise they can rule most of the world with this alone, after all, not many people can resist the temptation of youth and immortality, and the price is to say goodbye to churches and beaches.

Naturally, the contents of the box were not expensive perfect vampire potions, just ordinary vampire potions, but ordinary members did not know that if a large amount of vampire potions were injected in a short period of time, they would create a kind of monster, the evolution of ghouls, claw monsters, a terrible monster.

"You all inject three potions, this will increase your strength in a short period of time, and make you as strong as me, so that you can destroy the invaders, and then take the opportunity to transfer things, otherwise you don't need to tell me what will happen to your Earl." Brandt coerced and lured a few of his subordinates in front of him, and said that if it wasn't for the last resort, he wouldn't sacrifice all of them, after all, these are his cronies, and losing their own power will be seriously affected in the short term.

It's a pity that compared to the Earl's anger, the cost of a few lives is still insignificant, not to mention that they have been injected with vampire serum for more than a year, and they are one step closer to the time limit for becoming ghouls, and it is not unacceptable to replace them in advance.

A few of his subordinates knew how strong their heads were, which was inhuman strength, so they were all moved, even if some of the smarter ones knew that something was wrong, but there was no room for resistance, so they could only pick up vampire potions one after another and inject themselves in front of Brandt's eyes, becoming irreparable victims.

Seeing that several of his cronies had finished injecting, Brandt nodded and called the dozen or so gunmen who were guarding outside into the room, and then soon heard screams, curses, and gunshots coming from the room.

"Eat more, grow stronger, and show the nosy heroes how sharp your claws are." Brandt, who had lost a lot of money, stared at the door and said, the smell of blood coming from it made his eyes red, after all, he also had half of the vampire genes.