Chapter 301: Painting Style
Everyone rested for a while in the base of the Hethanna family, mainly to recover from the minor and serious injuries suffered in the energy storm and the loss of the energy shield. At this time, we should be grateful that the energy storm gradually developed from weak to strong, instead of the maximum power at the beginning, which gave everyone a lot of reaction time, otherwise the few people present might not be able to run out of that ghost place intact.
At the same time, more and more information is also circulating from all over the city, gathering in front of the two blood clan patriarchs, the Hethanna family and the Lucas family have arranged a lot of eyeliner in the city, and now these two vampire families who are also friends and enemies have finally cooperated sincerely, their respective spies are running around the shelter, gradually finding out the movements and distribution of the shadow demons, and those scattered vampires who were originally scattered throughout the city have also gathered on their respective families' territory after receiving the news, preparing for a long-lost war.
"The shadow demons all over the city are gone, and they have probably all shrunk into their lair, and we have only caught two or three small fish and shrimp on the periphery," Vivien sat in her ornate velvet chair, playing with a shiny silver dagger, three points like a vampire nobleman, but seven points like a female rascal, "According to the unfortunate ones, Bethhemoth has been planning something since Lord Vivien came to the city...... Cut, it's really an old fox, it doesn't leak, I didn't even notice it. Now it's almost certain that the energy storm we encountered in the ruins is also related to him, otherwise there would be no such coincidence in the world - snatching the key, closing the space door, and creating an energy storm in the ruins. Trap the leaders of the two Bloodlines and an Ancient One in the storm, tsk. The old bastard is so big. ”
"I want revenge...... I want revenge...... I want revenge......" Lily circled the room impatiently, and every now and then let out a low growl of anger in her throat. Hao Ren was very strange when he saw this: "It's rare to see you so serious, finally the beast is big?" ”
Lily slammed her tail out, at least a third of the hairs on it were curly, giving off a subtle burnt smell: "Look at my pretty tail!" It's all burnt! ”
Hao Ren: "......"
She just let the energy storm burn in another dimension.
Lily ran impatiently to Heatherana: "When is the fight going to start?" What are you rubbing? ”
"The people of Bethhemoth are all cowering in their base," Jean? Lucas stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, unhurriedly pouring himself a glass of red wine, "I know the old fellow, and I said before my brother was assassinated by the witchers that fighting the Shadow Fiends must wait for them to do it first - they will set a trap. Create an illusion, arrange ambushes, every flaw they leave for you to attack is arranged, this is a bunch of villains with both demonic power and human cunning, and now that they have done such a big thing and are not in a hurry to attack, but retreat in their own fortress, you can't be impatient. ”
"They're going to die anyway," Hethanna gritted her teeth, "even Lord Vivienne's idea would have been beaten." If the name 'The Ancient' is only used to scare children, I've sent someone to inform the Ancients who are guarding the gates, and those old-timers can't tolerate such a provocation - is it, Lord Vivien? ”
Vivian was busy applying burn cream to Nangong May's scales, and looked up blankly when she heard this: "Huh? ”
Hethanna: "......"
It turns out that it doesn't matter what others think. The name "the most ancient" can only be used to scare children.
"I've concealed the news of our safe return, and rumors have spread that the two Blood Clan Patriarchs have disappeared after exploring the ruins," Jean? Lucas smiled calmly. "The spies and feints who are out there are also creating an atmosphere of panic, and Bethhemoth will underestimate the strength of the Blood's counterattack. Now just wait for an offensive opportunity. I guess he'll be in a hurry to open the ruins after snatching the key, or maybe he'll find a good energy node somewhere else to open the door. But the key itself still needs hours to recharge - and the time should come before then. ”
Hao Ren had a slight change of opinion about this stubborn old vampire, he had even had a bad impression of him because he thought he was just a stubborn old-fashioned and arrogant man, but now it seems that this old gentleman also has a calm and reliable side - if he were an ally, he would probably be a good fellow.
If only someone could put up with his stubbornness and haughty posture.
At this time, a sharp whistling suddenly came from high in the sky, and two groups of bats rushed into the room from another open floor-to-ceiling window, one of which condensed into a plump and bewitching woman, who was Andrea, and the other group hovered in mid-air for a long time without condensing and forming, and finally could only let out a sharp trill with a buzzing sound and report to Heatheriana: "Mistress, I'll just talk to you......"
Heather Anna jumped up: "Duncan! You drank again while you were standing guard?! ”
Old Bloodlines and Emerging Streams. The contrast between the gangsters came out all at once......
"Master, a group of Shadow Fiends have come out of the Behemoth family castle and are moving towards our family station," Andrea squinted at the drinking bat and looked down at Jean? Lucas reported, "In addition, our team has already engaged them at several intersections near the Shadow Demon Castle, and has roughly confirmed that there is a gap to the west of the castle - not a trap. ”
Jean? Lucas threw the red wine glass out of the window, flung the wide cloak back, and brought a grim smile on his face: "Hmph, the time has come." ”
Hethanna rushed up and grabbed Jean by the neck: "My cup is from the Plantagenet period!" You TM threw it at the old lady just to pose it?! ”
Jean's expression was not finished before he encountered such a play, Hao Ren could only cover his head and turn his back: so this genuine aristocrat just can't cooperate with the nouveau riche community, which is a kind of torture for both parties and the audience......
But no matter how much trouble the leaders of the two families make, the two groups of vampires who received the news are ready to attack a long time ago, Jean? Leaving aside how Lucas's order was given, Hethanna immediately ran to her desk, pressed under the drawer and cleared her throat at a doll ornament on the table, and a shrill horn screamed throughout the family station, followed by Hethanna's voice: "Pay attention...... Lala...... Prepare for battle...... Doudou ...... The pro-guards went to the main square to meet...... Hop ...... Others act on their own...... Move ......"
That's the echo in the back.
Hao Ren was stunned: "You also use high technology?" ”
Heathera took out a small walkie-talkie and hung it around her neck, and strode towards the door like a female warlord, while motioning for the others to follow: "Nonsense, of course you have to use it, what age is this, human beings are developing so fast, only the blind should not take it seriously." Do you think the heralds who ran in to report the situation just now had just returned from outside? They actually came up from outside answering the phone, and I built a signal tower in the city, and the old stubborn still has half of the shares. ”
Andrea happened to walk past Hao Ren, and turned her head with a smile: "Don't think of the outliers in the shelter as ancients who are backward in the times, sister, I am ahead of the trend~~"
"Andrea, be a little more serious once in a while," Jean? Lucas scolded his men with a straight face, "You've had too much contact with the people of the Hethanna family. ”
Hao Ren dizzily led a group of violent elements who were ready to fight behind Heatherian, and after leaving the mansion, he went straight to the main square to meet another group of more violent elements, at this time, the sound of flapping wings in the sky was constantly heard, and teams of vampires took off from various assembly points to the battlefield. The sanctuary was quiet yesterday (at least on the surface), but today it is about to be greeted with a bloody storm that is going to turn out so that even the slower ones can't keep up, and it's all a matter of instigation from a madman Shadow Demon. Lily looked up at the vampires flying in the sky, she had never seen so many aliens running out to fight, which made her excited and a little scared: "When the fight starts, I won't be killed by your people, right?" I'm a werewolf......"
Hethanna waved her hand: "Don't worry, I told my subordinates just now, 'A silver-haired werewolf with a burnt tail is a friendly army', this sentence has long spread throughout the city." ”
Lily was about to cry: "It's not burned, it's only less than a third of the burn......"
"Then for the sake of safety, why don't I burn it for you again?"
Lily: "......"
At this time, everyone arrived at the main square, where the most elite troops of Hethanna were assembled, and Hao Ren finally witnessed this group of vampires who were known throughout the sanctuary for their unconventional play.
He and his friends are like this: 0-o!!
The square was filled with a group of heavily armed and extraordinarily tall vampires, dressed in suits painted with crosses and exorcisms, with a holy silver cross sword at their waists, an RPG bazooka in each hand, a long bullet belt diagonally across their bodies, a short submachine gun for paratroopers on their chests, and one on their backs.
Small Aerial Bomb ......
Heatherian smirked as she stepped on a large rock to inspect her mad troops, "Very well, I heard that the castle of the Shadow Demon is very strong...... Priest, start sprinkling the RPG with holy water! ”
Hao Ren looked at Heather Anna in amazement: "This strong man, your painting style is wrong......
(Oh, I almost forgot, the annual pass hasn't stopped yet!) Keep going! Anyway, being idle is also idle, and voting for the year. (To be continued......)