Syllable! Syllable!

William Johnson watched a nightcrawler pounce on Abraham from behind, the double-barreled shotgun in his hand suddenly exploded, and the silver-plated bullet carried a powerful force, directly sending the nightcrawler several meters away, and finally exploded with a bang.

A large axe in Abraham's hand danced with his body, and the light of the axe continued to sweep through the air, and every time it fell, one of them must have rushed towards them in the night, like firewood directly split.

The long black trench coat looked particularly ethereal and full of power with the movement of his axe, and Abraham gave William Johnson a quick admiring smile after helping him knock a Nightcrawler away.

Then, with his eyes on the side, the axe in his hand passed through the air and appeared directly above William Johnson, tearing and pulling directly over a night walker who had just come out of invisibility.

William Johnson threw the shotgun in his hand, grabbed the axe in one hand, swung it behind him, and after slashing another night crawler, he threw the axe at Abraham again, and at the same time, he quickly pulled out the revolver at his waist and quickly fired at the night crawlers who rushed up.

The two of them were back to back, using axes and guns, and for a while the dozen or so night walkers around them did not dare to approach, but were constantly killed and injured by them.

However, the real main force on the battlefield at this moment is not with them.

Bang bang bang –

Violent crashes and hits rang out one after another.

One by one, the Nightcrawlers rushed forward at a faster speed, and flew out backwards at an even faster speed.

Pei Chu's fists flashed rapidly, and the two silver-plated iron chains wrapped around his fists continued to hit the night walkers who were surging around him as his fists continued to strike.

His punches are simple and straightforward, not the slightest fancy, and they are all head-to-head duels.

Regardless of whether those night walkers dodge or dodge, or block and resist, a punch passes, the strong wind is agitated, and they die next to each other, and they are injured when they rub it.

A trace of black marks appeared in Pei Chu's eyes, which was Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts constantly influencing him, trying to directly enter his body. But Pei Chu has always maintained a glimmer of clarity in his brain.

He used a trace of Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts to invite the gods to strengthen his strength and physical strength.

Li Xuanxiao's blessing with a trace of divine thought was not enough for him to fully deal with the night walker that was used like a tide, but it was able to force out the potential in his body.

If Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts were directly allowed to completely enter the body, Pei Chu felt that there was no need to continue, and I was afraid that this castle would turn into powder in a moment.

After Pei Chu sent the night walkers who were not afraid of death out again and again, his eyes occasionally caught a glimpse of Abraham and William Johnson behind him.

It was also perhaps the first time that Abraham had faced such a crisis, which had sparked more of his fighting potential, and few Nightcrawlers could take advantage of it under an axe.

Coupled with the assistance of William Johnson, the two of them are now able to face almost one or two dozen Nightcrawlers without any crisis.

Seeing this situation, Pei Chu was also a little relieved, and directly used the many night walkers present as a tool for him to practice boxing in the face of extraordinary strength.

In the face of so many dark night walks, his speed and strength are beyond ordinary people, and he can also have the ability of stealth, this is the best opportunity for him to test what he has learned in martial arts.

He has traveled thousands of miles alone in the western wilderness, practicing boxing every day, studying, constantly polishing his mind and will, and facing this scene of countless monsters, he has no burden at all.

On the contrary, I want to use this opportunity to hone and grow my potential as much as possible.

"Master, this is a powerhouse from the Eastern Martial Dao?"

The old butler Eddie looked slightly nervous, and bowed to Alchilevi, who was sitting in his seat, and asked.

At the moment when Pei Chu used Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts, he felt a powerful force that destroyed the world and the earth, fortunately, it was only a moment, and although Pei Chu showed a strong strength after that, it did not make him feel that invincible posture.

"Powerful isn't it?" Alchilevi's face was a little solemn, and there was no reason why he couldn't feel the power that his butler Eddie could feel at that moment.

The martial artist from the Far Eastern Empire standing in front of him was full of qi and blood, not much different from the martial artists he had encountered, but he could faintly feel that there was a mysterious power in the other party's body.

He had been in contact with the martial artists of that empire, and according to the division of martial artists in their selection system, it should be that the Triple of Strength is the realm of martial children, the Triple of Strength is the realm of martial arts, the Triple of Strength is Wu Xiucai, the Triple of Boiling Blood is a martial artist, and the Ninefold of Boiling Blood is a martial artist.

The one he had the highest contact with was a strong man of the level of Wu Jinshi, who was once a terrifying powerhouse who could fight the golden knight in the iron cans of the Old World.

At this moment, the strength that Pei Chu showed, he could feel that it was probably between Wu Xiucai and Wu Juren, and the level comparison among the night walkers was probably the strength of the fourth to third generations, which was probably slightly lower than him, he was the night walker of the third generation.

The more than 100 night walkers in his castle hall are five generations, their strength and speed are much higher than ordinary people, and they have stealth skills, according to the division of the empire's selection of powerhouses, they can probably reach the edge of the power level of Wu Tongsheng.

For him, the five generations of vampires are almost equivalent to cannon fodder, but some ordinary people who have accepted the first embrace in recent years are also driven by his enslavement.

However, even if it is cannon fodder, generally speaking, the number reaches a certain level, which is enough to make up for the gap in strength.

But what appeared in front of him was that although the strength embodied by this Xia Ren, who looked young, was not strong, the combat techniques used looked simple and unremarkable, but the effect was amazing, and none of the night walkers who basically rushed up could really hurt the other party, but were broken by the other party with one punch.

"Is this honing your skills?" Alchilevi had a thoughtful look in his eyes, although he only ruled a city like Springfield Town, but in the past, as a transcendent force behind the Federation, he had gone out to see the powerhouses of many different countries and the power they had, and knew some of the abilities that others had.

This is what most of the Nightcrawlers in the Federation do, they used to live in the Old World, but when the Temple rose, those tin cans drove them to this land with no way to go.

At that time, the First Ancestor and the second generation before them realized that they needed to let go of the arrogance and prejudice of the Nightcrawlers to a certain extent, at least for other powerful beings, to absorb them, to learn from them, to gain their power.

As for Abraham on the other side, the "hunter" he had been looking for before, he didn't pay attention to it at the moment, the combat power embodied by the other party is probably the fourth generation of night walkers, even if it is combined with the axe and firearms in his hand, the real threat is still limited.

"Eddie, go get the hunter and the slave he brought."

Alchilevi stretched out his hand and pointed to Abraham's position, his butler Eddie is a fourth-generation vampire, second only to his existence in combat power on the spot, with Eddie's hand plus a dozen other fifth-generation vampires, it is enough to take down the other party.

And he himself......

Alchilevi slowly stood up, two sharp fangs slowly sticking out of his mouth, and his eyes, which were still blue as jewels, turned bloody at this moment.