169 Before the war
In the base where werewolves and mummies were lost, there were more than two hundred vampire soldiers left to recuperate.
Despite the sacrifices of dozens of soldiers, werewolves and mummies were now reduced to blood and bandages scattered on the ground.
I have to say that the combat effectiveness of werewolves and mummies is really high, and they have been encircled and suppressed without any intelligence at all, and they still have good results.
Passing their forces in the dark of night, inflicting considerable losses on this heavily armed army of vampires.
The vampires were all over the ground in a mess, constantly gnawing at the flesh on the ground, and most of the werewolf of the Roaring Commando had already entered the stomachs of these guys at this time, and not even a single full limb could be found.
As for the mummies, they were also torn to pieces by these guys and scattered on the ground.
According to the original plan, the vampire soldiers were about to assemble with the main army and march towards London.
It's just that now at the gate of the base, a sedan and a locomotive that don't even have a door drove over and stopped in front of the door.
Steve stepped off the bike, took the door on his back in his hand, and looked at him with a solemn look.
His veteran instincts are frantically alarming!
"Occult expert, what do you see?"
Hawkeye said to Konstantin beside him as he got out of the car.
Along the way, Hawkeye's attitude towards Konstantin was anything but friendly.
However, Konstantin is not enough to turn his back on this level of abuse, or he has already planned to sacrifice his teammates in exchange for the achievement of his goals.
"Do you really want to know?"
Konstantin said with a somewhat eerie smile, he could clearly feel the thick remnants of the battle, and the fragments of his soul.
The remnants of the battle that only he could feel were already a little alarming to him.
Blood is the currency of the soul, and vampires are devouring the soul rather than eating it.
The vampire soldiers who appeared were of a completely different purity than those vampire creatures, so their origin alarmed Konstantin.
The souls of those torn apart by these vampires could not even be maintained, and the scene left deep traces of curse in addition to the deep fear and resentment of the previous victim.
After learning that Steve's target was a werewolf and a mummy, Konstantin had already understood through the scene that the results of the two were not good.
But now he is not going to talk nonsense.
After all, these agents wouldn't give up on their mission because of his words.
"I smell blood coming from over there."
Steve shouted under his breath, the thick smell of blood in the base ahead reminded him of what he had felt on the battlefield before.
The veteran's instincts made him feel the danger coming from ahead.
When Coulson and Melinda heard the captain's words, they immediately picked up their pistols and prepared for battle.
Hawkeye no longer had an endless entanglement with Konstantin, and pulled out his throwing knife to prepare for battle.
"I don't think you can do anything if you don't take advantage of the last ten minutes of sunshine, then you won't be able to do anything."
Konstantin took a step back and stood next to the car. The only natural enemy of vampires is sunlight, and although other means can kill these monsters, the process is not very comfortable.
"I just want to help you solve this mission quickly, and then meet your leaders."
John Wicker took the pistol that Coulson had given him and walked in the direction of the base.
He was the most eager of the people present, and he wanted to avenge his dog.
Not far away, the Witchheart had already arrived at the place where Nick Fury's stand-in had died, and he felt his father's residual breath in passing.
A hideous smile appeared on the Witch Heart's face, and then a black flame erupted from his hand.
The discovery of traces of Mephisto's doppelganger in this place convinced him that the Covenant of St. Van Gonza was ahead, otherwise this doppelganger would not have left traces easily.
Mages on earth have never been a group to be messed with, especially since they have a strong enough leader.
Mephisto's doppelganger didn't have any power at this time, and the Witchheart Demon knew very well that he had come to the human world when the Hell Monarchs had no time to take care of Hell when they were blockading Hell.
His father's doppelganger could not interfere with his actions, and as long as he obtained the contract of St. Van Gonza, he would be able to establish a magical land on earth that belonged only to him.
The Witchheart scurried forward, but a garbage truck was chasing him at incredible speed not far behind him.
Matthew is still a bit far from here, but fortunately there are no forks in the road along the way.
In the other direction, a brand-new flaming skull riding a flaming locomotive is also heading here.
Johnny Blaze, knight of Mephisto.
The idle chess he had put aside for many years was finally activated in order to regain the Covenant of St. Van Gonza and to teach the ignorant Constantine a profound lesson.
Multiple people were about to converge at the base, and Steve walked into the base with the car door open.
Behind him, John Wicker used the captain's body and shield to hide in the corner.
Known as the Night Demon Killer, he demonstrated his unique fighting skills.
Coulson and Melinda followed behind with pistols, one left and one right, ready to shoot at any moment.
Konstantin put his hands in his pockets and silently followed.
Hawkeye stayed at the end with a throwing knife in hand.
Konstantin was not arrogant, he did not speak in the passage, nor did he smoke in this relatively sealed environment to expose his existence.
But he gradually felt uneasy.
Before the mummy died, he left behind a curse that made him want to sneeze, and the power that was born of despair was especially strong at this time.
The marks left by the beast's claws could still be seen on the ground of the passage, and the strength of that werewolf was indeed different from what Konstantin had seen before.
But this does not change the results that have already taken place.
The moment they stepped into the base, the vampire soldiers who were resting at the bottom invariably raised their heads, their bloodstained canines and reddened gazes.
"There's another guest coming, so let's enjoy the war again before we assemble, folks!"
A commander-like vampire stood up, wielding a furry stump in his hand.
The tear marks on the stump looked a little disgusting.
"Hi~"
With a neat shout, all the vampires stood up and formed a battle formation.
The submachine gun in his hand was in front of him, and his eyes were the only way to come.
Modified vampires don't need to breathe, they don't need normal food, and even with the modification of black technology, their thirst for flesh and blood is kept within a manageable range.
As long as the sky is completely dark, they can be released!