The gap in individual force in Genesis is beyond imagination, and the B+ level strength can be called non-human, even if Blue Ceryn is not a super-system new human, but the physical strength is terrifying.

After killing a mercenary with one blow, he struck again, holding the ground with one hand, his right leg dancing wildly, and surging upwards.

"!"

The blood-red cross flashed, and the heads of the two mercenaries who were standing up in the helicopter exploded directly, and viscous blood gushed out, and the smoked helicopter was scarlet.

Bang!

The heavy gunfire rang out, and Bru Cylin snorted, looking at the bloodied left hand, a trace of blood and gloom flashed in his eyes.

Ten meters away, Clark somehow had an extra pressure gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun, which was larger than the diameter of an assault rifle, was emitting green smoke.

Bru Cylin glanced at the other and snorted softly, "Are you stupid?" For our people, guns are useless at all, and it is really arrogant to want to kill me by this means! ”

His palms were pierced, his tough bones were pierced by bullets, and the rolled flesh looked unusually hideous.

For ordinary people, this is quite a tragic injury, enough to bleed to death in a short time, but for Bru Celling, the deacon of the Skull and Bones Society, it is not a big deal.

Between the breath, the flesh and flesh sprouts that collapsed wriggled, and the terrible wounds were actually visible to the naked eye, gradually decreasing, and even the blood stopped flowing out in an instant.

"Tsk, arrogant? It's just an appetizer, and there's no way you're going to leave this sea alive today! ”

Clark seems to have been accustomed to Blue Serling's terrible resilience, and the two have been fighting for more than ten years, and they can be said to have 'known each other'.

With a flick of one hand, the sound of a bullet loading had just sounded, and after the brilliant flames had passed, there were large black marks embedded directly in the deck where Bru Cylin had just stood.

Kill!

Before the afterimage faded, Bru Celin's angry voice exploded overhead, and silver daggers rained down from the sky, aiming at Clark's Celestial Spirit Cover.

Bang bang! Bang!

Three abrupt gunshots rang out on the sponge in succession, and the skull and bones deacon, whose eyes were suddenly round, looked at his heart and shoulders in disbelief.

A hole the size of a baby's fist emerged, and blood flowed out, and sharp pain swept in.

"Clark, you despicable bastard, you still have two shameless eagle dogs secretly attacking, no wonder you couldn't become a nobleman in the first place!!"

Blue Cylin staggered a few steps, her eyes pressed back against the burning flames, her eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

He frantically urged his blood qi to repair his injuries, but when he was treacherous, even though the flesh buds kept wriggling, the wounds did not shrink at all, and the blood did not stop.

"Silver bullet! Holy mercury bullet! Bastard, you bastard! How dare you hook up with the Templars, you are defiling the glory of darkness! ”

Blue Ceryn's eyes were red, and his expression changed dramatically!

Holy water is the nemesis of their dark creatures, and once inside, their proud talents will be greatly attenuated or even completely banned.

In the past dozens of death battles, no matter how much he hated Clark, he never thought of colluding with the Holy Saint's hostile Sanctuary, let alone using the despicable method of using the Holy Mercury Bullet.

Hula!

The two figures that had just shot and attacked him fell from the sky, both of them were strong men over one meter nine, and the pungent body odor could be clearly smelled four or five meters away.

"Clare! Barton! Well, very good! The three major cadres, in order to ambush and kill the old man, are really willing! ”

Bru Serin's heart sank, and after seeing the other two umbrella cadres, he suddenly realized that this time the umbrella was determined to annihilate them all.

"Huh! It's just a bad old man, and he really thinks of himself as a world nobleman! You're just a blood viscount, I don't know if I look at your shelf, I think you're a marquis! ”

The umbrella cadre named Barton threw the used guns on the ground, the holy water was precious, and a bullet was inlaid with holy water crystals, and ordinary bullets did not have much deterrence against the blood clan.

"Roar!"

Seeing the three major cadres approaching, Bru Serin, who was completely in anger, roared, and the face of the human race suddenly began to change, and the tuxedo on his body burst in an instant.

Three seconds later, he directly transformed into a hideous alien beast, his flattened cyan bat wings spread, four snow-white fangs sticking out from between his lips, and his red pupils glowing with madness.

"If you want to kill me, then let's die together!"

The wings vibrate, and Bru Celin struck out with trembling steps, the dagger in his hand long gone, replaced by his own hands.

"Hahaha! In the old Oriental saying, you are a trapped beast. Send him to God! ”

Woohoo! Sting!

Clark laughed wildly and let out an inhuman roar, and his already strong body swelled by three points again, turning into a black werewolf, and the mercenary in the only helicopter had a chill in his blood.

This is Clark's real face!

Werewolves, werewolves of the Black Moon!

The speed and impact of the two people who incarnated as blood and werewolves increased several times, and the bloodiness of the fight was even more bloody than that of Fang Cai, and where the two passed, they directly ignored the raging fire burning around them.

Barton and Clare are normal super-new humans, both of whom are super-system powerhouses, and they instantly joined the war group to hunt down Blue Selin, the famous deacon of the Skeleton Society.

On the water hundreds of meters away, a figure stepped on the waves, silently approaching, it was Mu Qiu who was speeding on the waves from the speedboat.

The soles of his feet were covered with chakras, and the writing wheel eye in his left eye had already been opened, perfectly locking the positions and movements of the four powerhouses.

"Werewolves and vampires, standard in soap operas, I didn't expect to meet them when I went to sea! Both the Skull and the Umbrella are this kind of anomaly? ”

After Bru Cylin turned into a blood clan, he was indeed strong and tight, and he had faintly touched the threshold of A-rank, but unfortunately under the erosion of holy water, he could play half of it and die to the limit.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, the werewolf Clark restrained Bru Celling, and the two super-body new humans flanked left and right, tearing apart the archdeacon's arms.

When Clark pierced the silver dagger through Bru Celling's heart, the erupting old man let out a reluctant roar like a punctured balloon.

Bang dang!

Barton wiped a handful of blood from his face, smirked and tied up Bru Ceryn with the alloy chains he had prepared, immobilizing him.

"Old thing! Don't be honest, if you know each other, hurry up and spit out the formula of the awakening agent, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely let you realize what it means to be unable to survive and die! ”

The sharp blade grazed Bru Celling's old cheek, and Barton's stubble-covered face was full of banter and mockery.