Chapter Thirty-Three: The Blood Guards Provoke and Fight

"Dude, what the hell do you think?" It was Josh who spoke and took Whistler's place during Whistler's disappearance, altering Blade's weapons to work on vampires. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Josh wasn't a serious man, he was originally a gangster, known for illegally modifying vehicles and running fast when things weren't going well. The reason why he became an assistant to Blade Warrior is simple. His talent may be useful for cops, but it doesn't mean anything to vampires. In the case of being used as prey by a vampire, he meets the Blade Warrior, and the hunter becomes the prey.

Perhaps thinking what Blade was doing was cool, he volunteered to join Blade's team. No more, no less, exactly two years. Until Whistler is saved by the Blade.

"Sounds like a good idea!" Blade said lightly, still focusing on the equipment in his hand.

"And what do you really think?" Whistler limped forward and said to Blade with a frown. "They're not people who keep their word."

Put away your gear and put on your gloves. Blade spoke his true thoughts.

"If they get the chance, they'll definitely bite us, the kind that will bite us to death."

Josh was still smoking **, and when he heard Blade's words, he immediately threw down the cigarette butt in his hand. Leaned forward and asked, "So we're not going to agree to this cooperation, are we?" ”

This guy has a very strange habit of always touching his lower lip with his fingers while talking.

"Let's play with them first. We can use this opportunity to dive deeper into their organization and get to know them in detail. I'll deal with them again when this time it's settled! Blade said, showing a few fangs.

"I just like that about you, man!" Josh was a little excited, and he punched Blade in the chest. "Think about how my little darling feels when dealing with this bunch of guys, it must be cool!"

"I know enough about these guys." Whistler held on to the stairs and limped downstairs. "They must be running out of by now. The lack of status at the top of the food chain must have upset them. ”

Watching Whistler's bizarre performance, Josh covered his mouth and whispered to Blade, "Seriously, man. I'm worried about him. I know you have a good relationship with him, but I think you still have to be careful. You know no one can convert back from a vampire in one night. ”

With that, Josh turned and left. He felt like he had spoken it well.

Whistler was captured by vampires two years ago as an assistant to the veteran vampire hunter and now the Blade Warrior. The vampires hated him no less. So they tortured him not only physically, but also inwardly.

And there's no better way to do that than to turn it into a vampire. The feeling of becoming a monster that has been hunted all your life is bound to be crazy.

They convert Whistler and refrigerate it. Until Blade rescued him and turned him back with a reversal antidote shot. But whether it can be changed back or not, they don't know in their hearts. Although Whistler can still walk in the sun for now.

"That person was right, they're not at the top of the food chain anymore." Zhou Yi, who slowly floated down from the top of the factory, said to this blade warrior.

Blade was not surprised by the arrival of the Dawn Knight. A person who can fly can go wherever he wants, because it is difficult to stop him, especially in this ventilated factory on all sides. So he just asked very blandly, "How is it, are there any clues?" ”

"Yes!" Zhou Yi responded clearly. "They're expanding very quickly, and I can tell that they're deliberately evading our search. There are only traces of being attacked, nothing remains. I'm curious how our vampire teammates can make sure they can find this bunch. ”

"Maybe they have an exclusive recipe for catching mice." Blade said a joke with a cold face, but neither of them laughed at this time. The question of vampire xenomorphs has always haunted their minds.

They don't know how far the vampire xenos have spread, and they don't know what the hell those vampire empire guys are up to. If you make a mistake, then human society will be greatly impacted. This is something that neither of them wants to see.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the last rays of the sun have fallen, and the night is sprinkled all over the land. The race of the night began to move in the world.

Zhou Yi stood silently on a high platform, waiting for the vampires to visit. He also connected to the New York Police Department's surveillance network, hoping to get some clues about vampire xenomorphs from their surveillance system.

Blade, on the other hand, had long since walked back to his room, and he needed to restrain his urge to suck blood. As a daywalker among vampires, he still retains his vampire traits, especially for the urge to suck blood, every day. Normally, he will use his will to suppress this urge, but more often he still needs to use drugs to restrain it.

The blood-sucking impulse is a very terrible disease, even a warrior who has been through a hundred battles and has a will like steel can hardly restrain the ** feeling it causes, and once conquered by it, it will become a monster completely. The Blade has held on for a long time, and he's going to keep going.

Nissa, the princess of the Vampire Empire, led a group of strange creatures into the Blade Warriors' stronghold, and although it was strange, this time they did walk in as allies.

As soon as she walked into the factory, Nissa saw the Knight of Dawn standing there. However, she didn't pay attention to Zhou Yi's thoughts, and asked Blade's assistants.

"I've brought the Blood Guardian as promised, where's the Daylight Ranger?" In the case of Blade, they prefer to call him the Daytime Ranger, as they essentially identify with him as a member of the vampires. Even if he made it his mission to hunt vampires.

Whistler fiddled with his welding torch as if he hadn't heard Nissa's question. And Josh said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Beauty, if you're looking for that dude, I think you should check it out at the factory office. Let me introduce myself, I am. ”

Nissa walked past him with a blank face and walked straight to the office above the factory. The Blood Clan Guardians behind her let out mocking voices.

"No thanks!" After saying this, Josh shrugged his shoulders, ignoring the ridicule of others, and still looked like a child.

Soon, Nissa was the first to walk back. Blade, who had returned to normal, followed her.

"Allow me to introduce you, our Blood Guardians." Nissa introduced them to Blade. She first pointed to a pair of vampire men and women snuggled together. It was a bald strong man with a **** upper body, holding a huge axe, with strange tattoos on his face, and a female vampire with short bright red hair who held him from behind and affectionately stroked the strong man's body.

"Light Axe, Willynn." As she said this, the two vampires who were still kissing me raised their heads almost simultaneously and bared their fangs at the blade. It can be seen that these are two guys who cooperate tacitly.

Nissa then pointed to the other guys.

"It's a priest." A man with long shawl hair and dressed like a male vampire of the last century leaned over his chest like a true gentleman.

"Snow Man!" A vampire with a cold face and an Asian appearance quickly pulled out the katana at his waist and suddenly returned it to its sheath in a brilliant light. He bowed his head to the blade like a samurai.

Finally, she pointed to a brawny man in half-clad chain mail, with an unhappy face, who looked like a strong man from a western farm and a bald head beside him.

"And Chuba, and the captain of the convoy, Rehatt."

Hearing Nissa mention her name, Rehalart walked over with her head held high, her nostrils against the blade, and one step at a time.

He looked at Blade's cold face and said in a very disdainful tone, "Hey, our gang is very suspicious. He gestured to the group of vampires behind him, then covered his mouth with his hand. It was as if he were asking about the unspeakable nature of the blade.

"Oh, suspect what?" Blade turned his face sideways, making a gesture of listening.

"Are you going to blush?" Rehart leaned over and whispered word by word in Blade's ear. And when he finished speaking, the vampires of the Blood Guardian let out loud cheers.

Rehalt said it rather interestingly, he didn't taunt Blade because of his skin color. Vampires are a race that only talks about blood, regardless of skin color. Otherwise, Asaph would not have become the butler of the vampire archduke, one of the most powerful people in the entire vampire empire.

What he really meant by saying this was to ask Blade, as a hunting target for the Blood Guardians, was he qualified to lead them to hunt vampire xenos? Although because of the order of the vampire Grand Duke, they must accept the leadership of the blade on the surface, but it does not mean that they have no opinions in their hearts.

Blade smiled, he glanced at the Knight of Dawn standing on it, and the two of them nodded imperceptibly. Then Blade paced around Rehart's side.

"I see what you mean." As he spoke, the blade suddenly moved his hand. He punched Rehahart directly in the stomach, and the huge force made Rehahart bend down involuntarily.

At the same time, the blade kicked sideways, and it was a sharp slam directly into Rehart's head. At this rate, if the kick is real, even if Rehart is a purebred vampire, he will have to repair a few parts of his face.

However, he was the elite of the vampire warriors after all, and in this case, he directly knelt on the ground and straightened his body stiffly, allowing the blade's whip legs to stagger past his face at a subtle distance.

The blow missed, and the blade immediately twisted and struck another whip leg. This time Rehart was more prepared, he raised his arms, and ate the whip leg hard, and in the slight sound of bone breaking, he used the power of this leg to pull his body directly into the air, and it was a knee hit at the blade.

In such a short period of time, I can think of not only overcoming the disadvantage at the cost of a slight injury, but also playing a counterattack. The strength of the Blood Guardians is evident.

But Blade is Blade after all, the most peculiar mutant of vampires, not just fearless of sunlight and other traits. More of a reason is that he is faster, stronger, and more powerful than the average vampire.

It is generally difficult to use both hands against the strength of the thighs. But it's not absolute, and if the difference in power between the two sides is too large, it will still happen, like now.

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