The above is just the tip of the battlefield, if you have a title, it can be called "New Century Human War Vampire".

Hundreds of years ago, when humans and vampires were fighting, they were cannon fodder with spears and broadswords. Not now, with thermal weapons for self-defense, at least the strength to fight with you.

Clooney didn't expect that Erdan still had this hand, so he invited mercenaries to come over and help. Watching the vampire clan die one by one, Clooney's heart has already turned upside down.

Vampires are not invulnerable, although they are fast, they are not as fast as guns, and automatic rifles and submachine guns, hundreds of rounds a minute, there is no way to dodge. The most advantageous thing for mercenaries is the vampire's fear of light. As long as they are illuminated by high-intensity spotlights, vampires with weak concentration will be blind for a few seconds in an instant. Even the combat power of the title vampire with super concentration will also be discounted. At this time, a shuttle bullet is shot at the heart, as long as the marksmanship is not too stinky, it is not difficult to kill a vampire.

But as long as the vampire gets close to the mercenary, it is also an instant kill. A few vampires died, but mercenaries died even more.

Rahman stopped in the square with a sudden brake on his tomahawk, followed by a large crowd of people. Ghanim sat in a Humvee, smoking a cigarette and crossing his legs. There is also a large string of off-road vehicles behind, judging from the length of the sparse cheerleading convoy, there are at least ten. From this it seems that Ghanim brought no less than fifty men, and he really wanted to kill the guy who had beaten Rahman violently.

Rahman's eyes were straight, as were Ghanim's eyes. The flying skeletons and undead killed people at sight, and they had already flown towards them at an astonishing speed.

, this, this, what's the situation? Make a movie? How does it feel so realistic? The blood on the ground is not like red ink, and the dead are torn to shreds, not like models, how to look like real people.

"Get out of here, hurry, !!" Ganim swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said loudly.

The driver's legs and feet are almost scared, what the hell is this!! Evacuate, evacuate as soon as possible.

Erdan looked at it, such a domineering Dodge tomahawk, riding on it must be energetic, and it is difficult not to pull the wind.

Rahman gasped, the motorcycle started and was about to leave, this place should not be stayed for long. But the Dodge Tomahawk is so big, you have to go around in a big circle if you want to turn around. Seeing a skeletal undead with a blue face and fangs, he opened his huge mouth and bit it, and there were more skeletal undead behind him, and Rahman even smelled blood.

Earth, it's not safe anymore!! From now on.

Rahman was making a turn, Nima, and the four-wheeled motorcycle was making small corners. Rahman's intestines were all repentant, and he knew that he had driven a sports car over the road, and he might be able to resist it if he pulled it up.

It's all the fault of pulling the wind!!

With a whoosh, a skeletal undead opened its jaws and headed for Rahman's head, apparently trying to bite Rahman's head off.

At this time, the Dodge Tomahawk had just raised its speed, and it was still turning around.

Rahman only felt a chill down his spine, a cold sweat broke out, and the chrysanthemum was instinctively tightening. The eerie wind that accompanied the skeleton's undead blew Rahman's hair to pieces.

The ghost sent the gods, and Rahman turned his head to look.

Rahman didn't look at it, but he was startled when he saw it, because his head was already in the giant mouth of the skeleton undead, and it was only a short time before the upper and lower teeth of a skeleton undead were closed.

Are you going to hang up???

Anyway, at this moment, Rahman was stunned.

The second egg flew up with the sword in his hand, and with a swift movement, he slashed at the skeleton undead floating above Rahman.

Although the skeleton undead has no consciousness and no thinking, it is also a wisp of soul in any way, and it is still known to run away to save his life when he is threatened.

Hey, where's the scary skeleton ghost thing??

Allah willing!! Believe in Allah and have eternal life, as expected.

Rahman's tightened chrysanthemum bloomed in an instant, and his life was still there. Don't run away at this time, wait for when!!

As soon as Rahman turned the throttle handle, the speed of the car increased.

"Borrow your car and use it!!" A voice rang out over Rahman. Rahman's loosely blooming chrysanthemums suddenly tightened again, not so scary!!

Regardless of whether Rahman agreed or not, the second egg lifted the guy up and threw it to the ground like a chicken.

Rahman rolled on the ground several times before he could steady, and he fell all over his body in pain.

"I'll fuck your uncle, you return my car." Rahman didn't hesitate to say anything, and scolded Li Erdan, a Chinese man who robbed his car. In a few seconds, Rahman still saw the face of the second egg, a handsome Chinese young man who was not very specific. Rahman decided that he must make this grandson who snatched his motorcycle look good and kill him.

The second egg is just borrowing Rahman's car for a while, and it's not that he won't pay it back, which is already very merciful. If Erdan knew that Rahman almost took Shishi's virginity, he would not be able to cut off his dick and feed it to the dog. The hatred that has to be avenged in these years is the hatred of taking his wife.

A group of skeleton undead saw a large living person, their eyes lit up, and they rushed straight for them. Rahman didn't care about the physical pain, so he got up and ran away.

Look at Rahman's Ganim Shumi, the so-called national hero, this guy has escaped in the car, and he doesn't care about Rahman's little nephew!! Nima, dropped the chain at a critical moment. It's no wonder that when life is threatened, most people's minds must be thinking about saving their lives, saving their own lives, especially the rich.

Rahman was fast and ran happily. Originally, this guy was tall and strong, as strong as a cow, and was chased by a group of devils, and his potential was released to the fullest, and even at a certain moment his speed was not inferior to that of the Jamaican black Usain Bolt.

The more eager he was, the more likely he was to make a mess, and suddenly his feet were unsteady, and Rahman tripped and fell to the ground, falling a dog and eating.

The handsome and dashing Prince Rahman of Dubai has never been so embarrassed, and decades of bad luck have erupted in the past two days.

The skeleton undead is already close at hand, and its momentum is unabated.

Rahman sat on the ground with his buttocks and stepped back with his hands, his handsome face pale with fright, and his body was a little weak.

Hey, why are your hands so slippery? There was also a fishy smell.

Rahman looked down at the blood on the ground, and next to it was a torn inhuman corpse. Not surprisingly, a few seconds later, Rahman was the same, dead and dead.

At this moment, a gust of wind struck, and the skeleton undead opened its huge mouth and bit Rahman's head in the air.

Rahman's head sank, and he fainted.