Chapter 8: Don't pretend to be forced
"Blade Warrior?!"
Ordinary vampires don't know the name Blade Warrior very well, but they are very dissatisfied when they see the boss showing hostility towards the human in front of them, and they are very dissatisfied with the fact that all the food has run away tonight, and they show their fangs one by one and howl and rush towards him.
Vampires are like sheep without the power to fight back in front of the blade warriors, and the low-level vampires will immediately turn into a cloud of ashes once they are hit by silver bullets, there are a lot of vampires, and the bullets are quickly finished, he pulled out the silver blade on his back and performed a superb fighting and swordsmanship in front of Qinglin.
Qing Lin thought in his heart that he was also a melee mage, so he had to learn more, and he always felt that there were other people here who had not come out, so he simply hid aside and secretly observed.
"Blade, you break the protocol and attack us, Frost won't let you go!"
Modia's clothes were slashed in his abdomen, and the silver blade cut a trail of blood on his stomach.
He was one of the more powerful vampires, so this time it didn't turn him to ashes, but there was a burning sting pain from the wound, and everything around the wound was scorched.
Although the vampire is fast, the speed of the Blade Warrior is not slow, and what is even more terrifying is his fighting instinct, which can block the attack behind him in time without even seeing it.
"What does the agreement have to do with me?"
Blade never left a single living eye on vampires, and he didn't care about any laws or agreements, and as far as he was concerned, he didn't sign them, he just wanted to kill them.
There were some vampires who didn't want to run out with the crowd, but the Blade Warrior could tell at a glance who was a vampire and who was human, and without thinking about it, he threw a throwing knife from his waist and turned the opponent into ashes.
Soon, almost all the people in the bar ran away, leaving only more than a dozen vampires looking at him nervously, and there was also Qinglin who was waiting for the right time and another ordinary person who fell to the ground and was trampled on a few times and didn't get up for half a day...
Modya gestured to his subordinates, and immediately two vampires pretended to be casual and walked towards Qinglin's side, they wanted to grab Qinglin and another person to blackmail the blade warriors.
The two vampires pretended to be inadvertently moved to Qinglin and the other person's side.
"Blade, we have hostages in our hands, as long as you let us out of here, we'll let them go, otherwise..."
The Blade Warriors said very little, and they all answered with their own actions, and looked at them expressionlessly.
Qing Lin only saw two points of cold light shoot out of the blade's hand, passing through the heads of the two vampires beside him, watching the vampire who was clutching him turn into skeletons and turn into ashes in an instant.
A kick knocked Modia into the corner and shot two more silver spikes out of his hand, the blade pinning him to the wall.
Modya screamed in pain, unable to escape no matter how hard she struggled.
"Where's Frost?"
"I don't know." Modia shook his head, he actually knew where it was, it was on the second floor of this bar, but he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid of the elder Frost.
"Ahh
A sword slashed through his arm, and one flew into the air and turned to ashes, though he didn't say anything.
"Bang Bang!"
There was applause at the staircase on the second floor of the bar, and a young man with many vampire men appeared on the stairs, he was the vampire elder Frost.
"It's worthy of being a daywalker, and you can kill so many of my men, but you can't escape this time, this is a trap I prepared against you a long time ago."
More than a dozen machine guns with black holes are aimed at each other, and this kind of firepower is estimated to be unbearable even if the blade is powerful.
Frost is not a pure-blood vampire, originally just a human, and being able to climb to the position of the elder by his own efforts shows that he still has some ability, but he has long been dissatisfied with the Elder's demand for peaceful coexistence with humans.
"Boss!"
Ignoring the still alive Modia, Frost waved his men to shoot at the Blade Warriors.
The Blade Warrior brandished his long knife in a dazzling white light, but even so, some bullets still hit the places where his body armor was not covered, and blood dripped to the ground.
A lot of stray bullets also hit him, Qinglin knocked down a table and hid behind, and the other unlucky guy had already been shot several times and was dying.
He may be able to hope in the body of the Blade Warrior.
Qinglin thinks so, so he doesn't have the idea of running away and leaving, but this plot is different from the movie, has it had an impact on the world that he hasn't been out for a few days?
The Blade Warrior wanted to escape, and there were already people at the door, and these vampires were prepared, so he could only hide in embarrassment.
Seeing such a situation, Frost hurriedly shouted: "Keep a mouth, he is still useful, if anyone dares to kill him, I will tie you to the sun!" ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the gunfire immediately stopped, and the Blade Warrior had already been shot several times at this moment.
At this moment, several metal rods suddenly stretched out from the feet of the blade warrior, forming a cage in an instant and enclosing him inside, reaching out to pull it, but the electricity above it made him numb.
Standing in front of the Blade Warrior, Frost said proudly: "The legendary Daywalker is nothing more than that, those idiot elders have tried so hard to catch you, I just designed a small trap. ”
The Blade Warrior glared at him without speaking.
"Boss, there are two humans over there."
That little minion is probably talking about himself, Qinglin stuck his head out from behind the table.
"It's just two pieces of food, at your disposal."
"Elder, Elder, can you give it to me..."
Modia's miserable appearance can only be carried by people.
"Hmm." Frost said to the other subordinates: "Bring the blade warriors, and after three days of the blood god ceremony, I will become the most powerful blood god, and the human race will only be our food in the future, and neither the human government nor S.H.I.E.L.D. can resist it." ”
Frost laughed maniacally as he led the way outside, feeling that everything was going in the direction he wanted, and that it was time for the presbyterian shit to come to an end.
The other elders of the Presbyterian Church often mocked Frost for his impure blood.
I seem to have been ignored, these vampires' combat power doesn't seem to be much stronger than ordinary people at all, at most they are just tenacious and faster.
It is estimated that the strength of the little minions in the Kamen Rider world, such a Qinglin can fight a hundred at a time.
“Connect Please!”
Taking out the weapon from the mental space, it was a shot for one person and one shot at those people who were walking towards him, but this did not cause much damage to those people, after all, it was only a bullet made of magic power, not a silver bullet.
A magic bullet slashed across Frost's cheek, leaving a trail on it.
You can't let him take the Blade Warrior away.
"Little bat, don't ignore me."
It's not right to say that these vampires are bats, they have degenerated to the point where they can't transform into blood bats, and if Count Dracula knew about it, he would laugh at the weakness of these vampires.