No doubt.

People of the European Vampire Presbyterian Church.

Airplanes!

Baker's mind moved, his hands stretched out, directly into palms, and pressed towards the tall buildings under his feet.

In a flash.

The edifice under his feet seemed to come to life, and with the unfolding of the mirror world, the edifice also rotated like a cogwheel in an irregular manner.

Vampire after vampire fell out of the spinning edifice.

Someone on the fifth floor.

Someone on the top floor.

Moment.

In the entire mirror space, the vampires, like dumplings, fell to the ground in the building that was transforming like Transformers, almost in the blink of an eye.

In a flash.

The sound of landing rang out in a light and heavy way.

But......

Even the vampires who fell from the top floor, when they fell to the ground, at most they wailed, and then, there was no.

Vampires.

As long as there is blood, it will live forever, let alone fall from a high place, and if you bring a fully automatic blood synthesizer on your body, you can live well on the moon.

"Ahh

"Who!"

"Who is it?"

"Come out!"

The moment the seventy-odd vampire got up from the ground, he spread his bat wings, bared his fangs, and followed his companions in all directions.

Roaring and roaring.

For God's sake, some of them are doing shameful stories with these female vampires with red fruits, who said that vampires won't be scared and can't be hardened completely?

A young and beautiful female vampire stared at the sky above the building like a gear spinning without saying a word: "Your Excellency is planning to start a war with our vampire clan?" ”

Others may not be qualified to say that.

But she has.

She is Nisha, the daughter of the Grand Elder of the Vampire European Presbyterian Church, and she is qualified to say that she can represent the entire vampire clan.

"Huh!"

“……”

Dressed in a black suit, with a mediocre appearance, Baker, who was incarnated as Jairo Moulton, appeared directly in front of Nisha, and with a thought, the endless dark energy directly turned into a mage's hand and crushed the two vampires that pounced, and then, tilted his head to look at Nisha, who was wearing a black ponytail in front of him and a golden neck guard around his neck, and said lightly: "That's right, I should have said it, you, the vampire clan, are you planning to exterminate the clan?" ”

Nissa's expression was furious.

That's when it happened.

A vampire behind Nissa suddenly screamed and pointed at Baker: "You...... Are you Jairo Moulton? ”

Nissa frowned and looked back at the flat-looking Baker in front of her, "You're Jairo Moulton?" That Jairo Moulton? ”

Baker chuckled and didn't speak.

The name of the person.

The shadow of the tree.

After Nissa passed by the reminder of the clansmen next to her, after thinking of who Harrow Morton was, although there was still an angry expression on her face, she quickly suppressed it: "Mr. Morton teased like this just for fun?" ”

"No, I'm here for you."

Baker shook his head and said with a faint expression: "It's just that I've killed dozens of vampires by mistake tonight, and I don't want to kill the wrong one again, so I can only ask you to come out, do you have any opinions?" ”

Nonsense!

Please come out, won't you ring the doorbell?

Nissa said indignantly in her heart, but on the surface, she smiled reluctantly: "Mr. Morton has something to do with me?" ”

"Well, something!"

Nisha's trigeminal nerve ached, and she took a deep breath secretly, "Mr. Morton has something we can do to help." ”

Baker could feel Nisha's anger soaring at the moment.

But......

It's my!

The fury of the weak never attracts any attention here at Baker.

Baker briefly talked about his secretary and the matter he went to Jason Ronald, and then, Baker said with a faint expression: "Then the question is, according to my speculation, someone wants to borrow my hand to destroy you, so I will only ask once, and it will be the last time, who ...... I want you dead! ”

The mastermind behind the scenes obviously wanted to make Baker mistakenly think that the vampire elders would do it, but unfortunately, this guy's profile of him seems to be as crooked as the S.H.I.E.L.D. with Hydra at the beginning.

Jairo Moulton is reckless, not because he has no brains, but because things that can be solved with his fists are much faster than with his brains.

Besides.

The same moves didn't work for me.

Baker had already been used as a gun by a mortal when he was in Chicago, so he was immune to this move.

Nissa frowned at this.

Baker said, "No? ”

Nissa shook her head.

Baker's tone was quiet: "I think about it, because if I don't get a clue from you, but I get a clue from somewhere else, and finally prove that you have always known, believe me, I will be very angry, I am angry, someone must die, so, for you, and for the sake of your whole clan, think carefully, if you can't think of it, contact your father, and I will give you ten minutes!" ”

said.

Baker flicked his right hand.

With a bang, the mirror world behind Nisha shattered, and a powerful repulsive force directly withdrew Nisha from the mirror world.

"Princess!"

"Boss!"

"Princess!"

The surrounding vampires exclaimed in amazement, and then became angry at Baker.

Baker chuckled, "What, do you think my knife can't move?" ”

When many vampires heard this, they suddenly became excited, regained their senses, and then looked at each other, among them, there were a few pure-blooded female vampires who were middle-class and upper-class and threw winks at Baker, as if they were eager to give Baker a little Baker.

Among vampires, pure-bloods are honored, but there are exceptions.

And an ordinary life that is called a mongrel.

But what if it was born of a foreign powerhouse?

For the vampires, that's called borrowing!

Baker's mind moved, and behind him, an iron throne full of sharp blades and carved with angel wings next to it appeared behind him, and Baker sat on it, holding his chin with one hand, and then closed his eyes slightly.

Mirror the outside of the world.

Bang!

Breaking out of the mirror world, Nissa staggered and gritted her teeth in hatred, she was cultivated by her father, the Great Elder, and she could be described as the most powerful warrior among vampires.

But the result?

The most powerful female warrior among the vampires is threatened by the human red fruit.

"Fack!"

Nissa snapped, then took the phone out of her bosom and dialed the phone of her father, the Great Elder, who was far away in Europe.

That's when it happened.

"Bang!"

A shotgun covered in mercury burst into the brightest sparks in the darkness behind Nisha.

Nissa turned.

His eyes shrank.

That's when it happened.

Airplanes!

Bang!