Chapter 295: Mentality

Blocking the opponent's attack, Wang Jian exerted force on his feet, and immediately shook the opponent away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking advantage of the vampire's unstable shape, his body was close to the other party, and he slapped the opponent's chest with one palm.

The strange thing is that when this palm was slapped, the other party's figure was not slapped away by him, but was stunned on the spot.

Wang Jian didn't attack again, but quickly turned his head to check the situation in the subway station.

It was discovered that Serena, who had attacked him before, had disappeared, and should have gotten into the subway passage and tracked down the werewolf.

He breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was the protagonist, and his marksmanship was too ruthless, and he was really a little afraid of going head-on with this woman.

At this moment, the vampire who was attacked by him slowly collapsed, and there was no longer a breath.

He lowered his head and expertly examined it, and it didn't take long to confirm that the other party was dead.

Grabbing the gun in the other party's hand, he took a few more magazines, and found that there were still a few silver-plated round darts in his pocket, which were also put into his pocket.

"No matter how strong a vampire's vitality is, as long as it shatters its internal organs, it will die."

The power of the Mianzhang should not be underestimated, using the true qi as the driving force, penetrating the muscles and bones, and directly shattering the internal organs.

Without the internal organs, including the heart, vampires and werewolves naturally have no chance of survival.

Wang Jian actually knows very well that no ability is omnipotent, and there is an upper limit.

I've always heard that vampires are afraid of sunlight and werewolves are afraid of silver, and it seems that these are the only two ways to kill such monsters.

But is that really the case?

This can only show that these special substances have relatively great harm to these two types of races, and it does not mean that other forces cannot harm or even kill them.

Just like the physical attack immunity and energy attack immunity settings in the game, he has always thought it was too fake.

Being immune to these attacks only means that the attack power is insufficient.

Miracles are made by force, and there is nothing that cannot be destroyed if any force reaches an incredible level.

The inability to destroy only shows that the strength is not enough.

Just like ghosts and the like, if a punch shatters the planet, and everything on it turns into scum, then the so-called ghosts may have already turned to ashes.

Even if Wolverine has incredible resilience, can he still live if he is really hit by a strong man and killed every cell in his body?

sighed in his heart, looked at the chaotic subway station, and Michael, who was still giving first aid to the woman, and was overjoyed.

But just as he was about to pass by, he heard a commotion outside, and the sound of neat footsteps.

He looked at Michael reluctantly, but finally tidied up and walked towards the outside of the subway.

As soon as I walked about ten meters and turned a corner, I saw a team of heavily armed soldiers coming quickly.

I don't know if the other party is a regular army or a man from Alexander Kevinas.

Wang Jian passed by everyone, and when he got out of the subway station, he blended into the crowd.

This city, with its extremely dark atmosphere, is not just a matter of the style of the film, it may be that in itself.

There is an eerie feel everywhere, and there are very few places where one feels sunny.

Especially on nights like these, the rain was pouring down, and it seemed to wash away the darkness and gore in the city.

Standing in such a completely unfamiliar city with a strange atmosphere, Wang Jian felt very uncomfortable.

Even Jiangning City, which he had just occupied, was now slowly restoring order under his leadership, and everything was developing.

Although the gap is too big from what he imagined, the vitality and hope in it are not comparable to this city.

One of the nests of vampires is here, I don't know how many years, and they can still use weapons to hunt werewolves at will, which shows how much influence they have in this city.

For such a peculiar city, Wang Jian didn't have the heart to wander around.

I found a corner, took out a car, and after a while, I was on the road.

Listening to the music, he was still nibbling on a hot bun, and the rain outside was getting heavier.

He was a little irritable, because of Serena, he had also watched the first or two parts of "Tales of the Night" a few times. After that, the third part didn't watch it because I knew it didn't.

Although I have watched the fourth and fifth parts after that, I have lost the original interest, so I am also watching it intermittently, and I am often distracted by other things.

The only thing he remembered clearly was that several of Michael had been drained of blood by the werewolves, and Serena was still fighting.

And the background seems to be that humans have begun to encircle and suppress vampires and werewolves, and the two races are still entangled, fighting each other.

It is precisely because of this that he has no good opinion of either race.

If you have a normal mind, you know that you need to make some improvements in response to the external environment.

It's just that these two races don't seem to matter, as long as they kill each other, they will not hesitate to destroy their own race.

What kind of hatred can compare to the survival of the race?

And in his opinion, the reason for the two sides to fight is not hatred at all, but their respective ambitions.

With such a tasteless two sides, he naturally won't have any good feelings, and he doesn't bother to care about their little.

It's not that Wang Jian doesn't like points, he naturally attaches great importance to points, and as a currency, the more the better.

But his heart was tired and he didn't want to move, and if it weren't for the fact that the material in Michael's perfect blood might be useful to his own woman, he didn't bother to move.

In fact, Michael's blood is not necessarily very powerful, and it is because of the protagonist that it can mutate.

The real powerhouse is Alexander Kovinas, the father of the ancestor of the werewolf and vampire species, and his blood is certainly incomparably strong.

However, the strength of this guy is more powerful than that of the vampire ancestor Marcus, plus there is a mercenary at hand, and the firepower is also very strong.

Wang Jian thought that he was not someone's opponent, not to mention that it would take a lot of time to find the other party, so he was too lazy to move, so he simply gave up.

As for whether the substances in Michael's blood are effective, he is not sure, it is just a collection of addictions. If you can collect it, you can do it, if you can't, forget it, it's not a big deal.

It's because I want to relax, but I just go to such a world, and my inner resistance is stronger, so I naturally don't want to do anything.

Not long after, the car came to the 3B block, found a place to stop the car, put it away, and headed towards the apartment building.

Arrive at the door of No. 510, take out the confusion, let it transform into a key, open the door and enter, and close the wooden door casually.

This is Michael Cowen's home, and it's so easy to find the confusion there.

In addition, the current confusion is not as direct as it used to be to invade the network, and the means of artificial intelligence are too superb. Not necessarily technically, but with the means to deal with it autonomously, and the countless options are also one of the reasons.

There's nothing new about his family, it's almost like a single, but looking at the photos, his ex-girlfriend looks pretty beautiful, and his previous relationship must be pretty good.

It's all the same, in any relationship, there is always something to be nostalgic for.

Find the sofa and sit down, take out the confusion and let its holographic projection into some martial arts materials, and read it slowly.