Chapter 518: The Angel Who Descended to Earth

The messy preparation and the grinding with the leaders delayed a lot of time.

Daisy never underestimates the bottom line of human beings, no matter how serious it is, even if human beings are really on the verge of life and death, it is difficult to unify the minds of these people.

The meeting will be kept a secret at first, but once the matter is brought out, the news will definitely leak out, and it is to be expected to run away from some well-informed vampires in advance, at least the ancient vampires in the Wall Street club will be gone.

Daisy has consulted Wanda on the subject of magic, but she is the current holder of the Dark Book, so maybe there is some eradicating magic recorded in the book?

Wanda held the Dark Book and studied it for a long time, but found nothing, the Dark Book could only contact the original vampires, but after countless generations of reproduction and cell replacement, the current vampires are very different from the Atlantean era, and it is not realistic to use magic to destroy this group from the root.

If a vampire appears in front of him, the Dark Divine Book will definitely be able to restrain the other party, and if it is more than a certain distance, it will not work.

'There are no more vampires in the world!' 'This magic is too damaging for Wanda to be used.

In the end, I can only use a stupid way and rely on manpower to go to various places to clear it!

A group of witchers were inexplicably excited, and even though Daisy said they didn't need to go to the front line, a group of people rushed to various places in S.H.I.E.L.D. transportation to participate in the battle.

Sunlight is the biggest helper of human beings, vampires will enter the basement after the sun rises, underground passages to avoid the sun, but the sunlight is still a huge help to humans, once the enemy blows up the wall to blow up the passage, let the sunlight shine down, what kind of vampire will be ashes.

A hundred commandos entered the preset battlefield and, after receiving orders, kicked the door and stormed their respective target locations to begin the massacre.

In the face of thermal imaging, humans and vampires are easily distinguished.

Many of the vampires who were still sleeping were baptized with silver bullets, and a few witchers who led the way were initially eager to show S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers what they were capable of.

They live in poverty, their clothes are in tatters, and the little money they have is used to buy weapons, and even so, the income is not enough to cover the consumption of various bullet weapons, and the embarrassing conditions make these guys practice a good fighting skill in addition to good marksmanship.

It's a pity that their skills are a bit thin under the rain of bullets from S.H.I.E.L.D., and silver bullets are used as ordinary bullets, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is not short of money.

The witchers had no room to play at all, and a large number of vampires were killed in their sleep.

The War Department quickly made a preliminary count, and in just five minutes of the battle, nearly 3,000 vampires were killed.

There is no such thing as a wound in front of a silver bullet, and even if the bullet hits the arm, the next second the vampire will turn into ashes, and their genetic defects are too great.

"Good, good fight!" Old Whistler was lame and couldn't go to the front line, so he followed him as a logistics staff member in the command room to read the battle report from the front.

Watching the many vampires on the big screen being beaten to ashes, he was so excited that he burst into tears, and his voice was so excited that it seemed to be able to tear over the roof.

The vampires are not useless, they quickly organize a counterattack, but unfortunately S.H.I.E.L.D. has been planning for a long time, and the vampires that are hastily organized will only usher in a new wave of slaughter.

Ultraviolet grenades, bright light traps, and traditional silver bullets and silver-plated weapons, no matter how agile and powerful they are, vampires are simply a herd of lambs to the slaughter of a prepared human army.

Their claws and fangs can't stop a silver bullet, and their self-proclaimed noble life is actually cheaper than ordinary people.

Modern vampires, who despise humans in their bones, have few weapons in their hands, more like street fights, full of daggers and clubs, and at most pistols.

And S.H.I.E.L.D. is fully armed and wears body armor.

Ten minutes into the battle, the number of vampire casualties climbed rapidly, at least more than twenty thousand, while S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers had only a hundred bites and a dozen gunshot wounds.

Human science and technology are developing too fast, and the unsolvable symptoms of ancient times are not a big problem in the face of modern science, and a few serums are injected in time, and the germs in the blood will be eliminated soon, and there will be no danger of becoming a vampire at all.

As for the well-dressed humans found in the vampire colony? This is certainly not a good person, let's kill first.

After the fact, a mistake can be reported, or suicide or something, anyway, after tonight, a large number of missing people will be found in many areas.

According to the images sent back by the front-line soldiers, many buildings are full of vampires, and the entire building is full of 'living people', and the next day, ordinary people will definitely find out the problem, and even because of the mass gunfire, the phones of police stations around the country are about to burst.

Dignitaries from various countries have also issued separate orders, no matter how absurd the excuse is, the police stations around the country will try their best to fool around! You can make it up however you want, as long as there is no mass chaos.

"Sir, this guy! ......" Miss Imitation Bird suddenly rushed in, followed by a young man behind her.

The man had long hair like a golden shawl, his steps were unhurried, as if he was walking in his own courtyard, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his breath was warm like a spring breeze, he looked around at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Daisy, and smiled softly.

Daisy also smiled, and she stopped her panicked Miss Imitation Bird: "Miss Bobby, it's okay, this Highness is here to find me." ”

Boiled eggs and Hill looked puzzled, and the old white man Whistler seemed to have come to his senses, and he was so excited that his whole body was like a sifting chaff, and he couldn't stop shaking.

Daisy is much more stable than him, although this millennium war is a sports war between heaven and hell in order to consume internal instability, an amplified version of the Inhuman civil war, but it is also a child's play, and it is also related to many substantive issues of heaven and hell.

She personally doesn't like angels, she doesn't like them at all, and there were once eternals who took refuge in heaven, what was the result? Assimilated! Regardless of their hair color or personality, those Eternals eventually became blonde and winged saints.

But what is in front of you has nothing to do with personal preferences, the earth is a battlefield between the two sides, you must make a choice, or join the heaven camp, or join the hell camp, or neutral, of course, you think you are very good, and it is okay to start a war with both sides at the same time......

Which of the two sides is kinder to humanity is her yardstick, and Daisy chooses the heavenly side for all humans.

The action against the vampire was a signal, and many of the Earth's leaders were represented by her without her knowledge.

Heaven immediately reciprocated her kindness and sent down an archangel who did not look much inferior to Odin.