Chapter Thirty-Six: Beauty Mind Xenomorph Raid

How famous the Blade Warriors really are, maybe those hybrid vampires don't know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut for those purebred who were born vampires, they are household names, if not everyone knows them.

In today's increasingly rapid spread of electronic data, almost every purebred vampire has been warned by a photo of his elders holding a blade to cherish life and stay away from the blade. It can be said that Blade's notoriety in the vampire world is not much worse than that of the ultimate murderers who are wanted by more than a dozen countries and have hunt warrants all over the streets.

The vampire girl in Zhou Yi's arms obviously recognized the blade and knew the blade's notoriety. She grabbed Zhou Yi timidly like a frightened little beast and secretly hid behind his tall and sturdy body.

Blade glared at her rather unscrupulously, revealing his cold fangs. This kind of intimidating posture obviously frightened the vampire girl, and Zhou Yi could clearly feel the muscles of her whole body tense, and maybe even half of her body stiffened.

Although he knew that the blade was just scary, Zhou Yi was still a little crying and laughing when he saw the deterrent power of the blade, and the reaction of the girl behind him was really too big.

He turned around and wrapped his arms around the vampire girl's stiff body, gently soothing her back as he said disapprovingly to Blade, "Hey, man. Is it fun to intimidate a girl? ”

Blade grinned, a mocking grin.

"The girl behind you isn't a harmless creature and might bite you to death."

Zhou Yi, who had already known the truth in his heart, could even say that he was having fun, immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this. Dude, you're a dark hero, and violence is your way to solve problems. He didn't want Blade to mess up his fun.

"Dude, it has nothing to do with you. If I were you, I guess I should find another dance partner myself instead of bothering people. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yi took the vampire girl behind him and pushed away those guys who were too scared by the blade to move, and turned around and left directly.

And Blade looked at the back of Zhou Yi leaving, shrugged his shoulders and turned around, and attached a middle finger by the way. It's rare to send a kind heart, wanting to save an unlucky human being. I didn't expect people to eat this set, but when I thought of this, Blade touched my face. Does he not look like a good guy like that?

Under the leadership of Zhou Yi, the vampire girl gradually moved away from the other vampires and Blade, and she looked at the Blade who had turned away and those vampires who had given up on surrounding them, and she felt an unimaginable sense of excitement in her heart.

Brush shoulders with death and break all obstacles. This feeling is really exciting and unimaginable for a young girl, especially a rebellious girl. This intense adrenaline rush gives the vampire girl a feeling of bliss.

She looked at Zhou Yi who was pulling her, and she had a strange emotion. It is the admiration of the weak for the strong, and the most terrible possessiveness that all people have. The vampire girl has the idea of turning the man in front of her into a vampire, because in this way, she can possess him forever.

With this thought, the vampire girl wants to turn this idea into reality more and more. was even extremely urgent, she took the initiative to hold Zhou Yi's hand, trotted all the way, and pulled him towards the small rooms on the second floor.

Zhou Yi observed the strange behavior of the vampire girl, and he found that things were getting more and more interesting.

At this time, the Blood Clan Guardians, who were still roaming the dance floor, made a new discovery. The first light axe was discovered. This guy who has just been hit by defeat. Losing to someone else in the place where he is most proud, this blow has made this muscular guy always show a bit of a depression.

Although healed by blood, his physical wounds have fully healed. But the hurt in his heart was unexpectedly profound. So much so that he refused to be accompanied by his lover Willynn, and walked from the dance floor to the back kitchen alone with the hammer that replaced the giant axe.

It's not surprising that the kitchen is empty. After all, this is a lair for vampires, and vampires don't need anything other than blood.

The light axe and sledgehammer searched aimlessly, but in his mind he was thinking of something else. At this moment, there was a sound of pots and pans colliding behind him. He jerked his head back to find a strangely looking bare-chested, hairless, crouched on a stove, looking at him strangely with cloudy eyes.

That mocking expression as if staring at his prey instantly revealed the scar in the light axe's heart, and in a trance, he had overlapped the monster with the shadow in his heart. The anger from within him made him roar, and he had already pounced on him with a giant hammer.

On the other side, Rehart was also attacked.

The bald-headed vampire leader quickly wore off what little patience he had after a few laps. He looked around, then jumped straight onto the stage.

Despite the vampires dancing around, Rehart pushed the bait away. Found a place to stand on the edge of the stage.

Standing here, he could clearly see most of the movement on the dance floor, and even the small movements in some secluded corners did not escape his eyes. Especially when he saw Blade scurrying around the dance floor like a headless fly, and then rushing headlong into the hallway, he couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable.

There's nothing more comfortable than seeing the bad luck of a guy you hate. However, he focused on the blade, and he didn't notice anything unusual behind him.

Behind him, a hooded guy slowly approached him, this guy's figure was a little rickety, the clothes on his body were not so much worn on his body as on his body, and his ribs could be seen directly from the open clothes, which were completely different from humans or even vampires, as if the entire ribs were completely glued and raised, looking particularly strange and disgusting.

The hooded guy quietly reached out his hand towards Rehart, his movements so careful that he even noticed the slightest movement as he moved. With this careful movement, he approached his target little by little, without being aware of it in the slightest.

However, just because the target isn't found doesn't mean others can't find it, especially for others who are teammates. Standing in the audience, Chuba quickly spotted the evil guy, and even could clearly see the strangeness of the guy from his angle, and it was clear that it was the xenomorph they were looking for.

He didn't bother to say hello to Rehat, but directly raised the rifle in his hand and started shooting behind Rehat. You must know that the rifle is full of silver-plated bullets of 45 caliber, and the front end of the bullet is specially made into a small capsule, which is full of silver nitrate and garlic extract. And these things, no matter which one of them, are absolutely deadly to vampires.

As you can imagine, Chuba didn't take the other vampires on the stage to heart at all, and it was already his best effort to save Rehatt.

In fact, for the people of the Blood Guardians, except for a very small number of pure-blooded vampires, the other vampires are simply not worth caring about. As it happens, most of the people here are mixed, and as a result, Chuba doesn't see the need to keep his hands.

The speed of the bullets far exceeded the reactions of the guys on the stage, and almost in the time of a breath, Chuba had already hit the xenomorph with a half-shuttle bullet. And the other half of the shuttle, except for not hitting Rehart, basically flew everywhere.

For a moment, the stage was filled with brilliant flames, the light of the fire that the vampire had turned to ashes. And the xenomorphs, who are the main targets, are surprisingly tenacious.

The silver-plated bullets hit him like they did on a vampire, not to mention the fire, not even a slightly larger hole. As for the so-called silver nitrate and garlic extracts, they were of no use at all except to make the wounds of the xenomorphs bleed pus.

If it weren't for the horrific deaths of the other vampires, Chuba even suspected that Whistler, who provided the weapons, gave them fakes so that they could die.

The noise caused by Chuba was so loud that even the vampires around him began to flee frantically. Naturally, Rehart couldn't have reacted at all, in fact, Rehatt, who had been a partner with Chuba for a long time, had already made the most correct choice, and as soon as Chuba's gunfire stopped, he turned around and pulled the trigger behind him.

The guy in Rehat's hand was much more powerful than Chuba's rifle. It was a high-speed arrow gun that the old Whistler had modified from the XM1014 shotgun, and instead abandoned the bullet, which was a bit impractical for dealing with purebred vampires, and instead strengthened the aerodynamic structure, firing one-foot-caliber spikes of sterling silver with strong kinetic energy as an effective way to kill. Because of Whistler's unscrupulous modifications, the gun was able to fire at a rate of 6,000 feet per second. As long as you're on good target, vampires basically don't want to run.

It can be said that this is Whistler's killer weapon to deal with vampires, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of vampires in the end.

Pull the bolt and pull the trigger. Reharhat fired four silver arrows in a row at the xenomorph, and due to the blunt design of the silver arrows, the arrows did not penetrate the target, but directly knocked the target out with strong kinetic energy. The Silver Arrow remains in the target's body.

Such a weapon is used against vampires, even if it is a purebred, it will kill one by one. But it is this great power that can embody the kind of violence that comes from firearms. It was this kind of violence that fascinated Rehart, and he raised the barrel of the gun and kissed it deeply. Reveals his inner affection for the guy in his hand.

However, even with this powerful firearm, it did not complete the killing of the xenomorphs.

The battered xenomorph rose from the corner where it had been knocked away, and began to flee with his hands and feet. His speed was astonishingly fast, and he could barely keep up with the two battle-hardened vampires. As for shooting, most of them were useless.

Soon, the two men lost their traces of xenomorphism. But that's not something they need to worry about anymore. Because it's not just them, all of the Blood Guardians have met their target. Xenos have begun an all-out assault on the area, and their weapons have lost their lethal effect. The expected hunt was completely beyond the hunter's expectations.