"Honey, can you help me pick up my prey? His blood splattered so much that I was afraid of staining my dress! For Mr. Dracula, a vampire who was already paralyzed under his feet and couldn't even speak, the church woman didn't even pay attention to the corners of her eyes, and pleaded in a coquettish voice while concentrating on disassembling her treasure.

Mr. Iron showed a wry smile on his face, reached out and dug out a silver bullet embedded in Lianshan, threw it on the ground, and opened his mouth for the first time: "Baby, you have too many bullets!" The bishop wanted something of value out of his mouth! If he dies, how will we explain! ”

As soon as these words came out, Andre and Jincoin, who had been eavesdropping through high-tech equipment on the other side, were shocked at the same time. Damn, these two goods are husband and wife for a long time, no wonder the cooperation is so sharp.

Dracula's mind was a little blurred at this time, although such an injury was not enough to make him fatal, but the impact of excessive blood loss on him as a vampire was still relatively serious. At least he doesn't have the ability to resist now!

"It's okay!" The church woman turned her head and smiled, "He's a vampire, how can he die so easily." Isn't there a blood bag that hasn't been sucked? After restricting him for a while, it would be good to give him more, just to use his mouth to complete today's incident! ”

Mr. Iron shook his head and said no more. He took out three handcuffs from behind his waist, walked up to Dracula, and cuffed his hands, feet, and neck, and twisted the chain between the handcuffs together, and then attached a chain to his neck, and the other end wrapped around his own hand. Dressed like this, it looks like a dog with hands and feet handcuffed from a distance.

By this time the woman had gathered her weapons, turned and smiled at her husband, walked up to the corpse of poor Lord Rukla, and kicked him.

Mr. Iron grabbed it and slashed his neck to pour blood on Dracula's face.

"Ahem, ahem!" Arterial blood pressure poured into Dracula's throat. After coughing instinctively twice, the conditioned reflex began to swallow heavily.

Vampire, blood is his root, blood is his life, with blood it means everything, without blood he is just a beast with some speed!

The hole in Dracula's hole began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye, and his pale face from excessive blood loss was still rosy.

"It's dirty!" The church woman looked at the black blood flowing from Dracula's body on the ground in disgust, and frowned, "It's even more disgusting and rotten than the blood drawn from the corpse!" ”

Indeed, the facts before the present have proved that although Lord Rukla is dead. But his blood is still much brighter than Dracula's.

"Let's go!" Mr. Iron shook Lord Rukla's corpse, poured the last of the little stream of blood into Dracula's mouth, and didn't care whether he got up or not, pulled up the chain and walked out.

The woman watched with interest as Dracula was paralyzed and dragged alive, leaving a long trail of blood on the floor, and chuckled as she followed.

The two of them were in a good mood, and it was not in vain that they had calculated for so long that they easily took down the enemies that the church feared.

In a good mood, the chins of the two couldn't help but rise a little. But they didn't see the rain coming in from the window they had broken. I don't know when a big puddle has accumulated, and it has been handed over with all kinds of blood and water on the floor under the irregular flow.

"Sorry! You can't take him! ”

The sudden sound in the room made the group of men and women stunned suddenly, and before they could react to what was going on, they heard a soft sound of "dang". The thick chain that Mr. Iron was holding in his hand was neatly broken into two sections.

The two retreated cautiously, and Mr. Iron turned into steel to block the woman for the first time. The teaching woman also changed the slow performance of the cat and mouse just now, and slapped her hands in the pockets on both sides of her thighs, and countless parts jumped in front of her. Immediately after that, his hands crossed his chest a few times like lightning, and two pistols of different colors appeared in his hands.

"Who?" The church woman asked.

The unknown enemy is always the most terrifying, because you don't know anything about him. Not to mention how to attack effectively, so her only purpose now is to find him.

There was no one in the room to answer, only the faint sound of thunder outside the window and the increasingly dense sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

However, the two of them focused their attention on the floor at the same time, where the abnormal movements of the blood and water exuded a strange feeling all the time.

The blood in the room slowly gathered, and the blood from the Lord and his wife and the blood from Dracula rolled in all directions, and the blood that had been left behind in the corners of his mouth after drinking Dracula also rolled down his face mischievously, and rushed happily all the way to the center of the room.

A huge blood cell slowly bulged, and after absorbing all the liquid, it floated out of thin air in violation of the laws of physics, and then the blood cell tumbled violently, bubbled outward like boiling water, and at the same time slowly turned into an oval about two meters or so standing vertically.

The two of them looked at the strange scene in front of them with solemn faces, and knew that another difficult enemy had come.

The blood cells continued to boil, slowly shrinking and solidifying, and the upper end gradually took shape, revealing the head of a beautiful woman. She glanced at the two of them calmly, and said softly, "I ......"

"Bang! Bang! ……”

Before the first could say the second word, the woman was taught to shoot without hesitation. She alternated her hands, and the frequency was fast, and it took more than ten seconds to finish a magazine.

The first bullet accurately hit the center of the bloody woman's eyebrows, and the skull that had just formed exploded instantly, and blood splattered everywhere. Immediately after that, countless bullets bombarded me, and the blood balls immediately hit the west and bloomed, and the blood splattered.

However, the liquid was always forceless, and the bullet penetrated directly into the opposite wall, and the blood cells still gathered unhurriedly after they were broken. It's the same as it was at the beginning.

After a while, the woman's head changed again. And even the body was transformed.

The woman knew from the attack just now that her firearm couldn't hurt the other party, so she decisively pulled back, and Mr. Iron Block slammed his fists into each other, strode forward, and smashed down with an iron fist.

"Bump!"

With a short crisp sound, a big man who appeared out of thin air steadily caught Mr. Iron's attack, pinched his hand and neck and smiled: "You are too anxious." This is not the etiquette of a gentleman! ”

As she spoke, the Blood Cell Woman had completed her final transformation and became a glamorous girl in red clothes, red hair and red boots. I saw her eyes wandering at the two people in the church, and said with a faint smile: "I'm Shui Ji, but I prefer the name Blood Ji." ”

"Who are you?" The woman who taught her did not know when she replaced the double gun in her hand with a single-barrel hand cannon with a huge caliber. Aiming at the big man who suddenly appeared, he asked coldly.

Although the sudden appearance of the enemy frightened her, who was accustomed to acting according to the plan, at least she had not lost the ability to judge, and after realizing that the firearms and ammunition were useless to Mizuhime, she quickly pointed the gun at another person.

"You don't know about this!" The space fluctuated invisibly, and another man appeared in the room out of thin air. He looked the church woman up and down with a sly smile and continued, "Still, our purpose is the same as yours! ”

Needless to say, this stinky virtue that only appeared in the last one must be the three Andre who Wang Zheng subtly created.

"You were also sent by the church?" Although she didn't believe it at all, she still couldn't help asking.

"Nope! No! Andre shook his hand lightly and said: "Please don't say that, although we don't care about being underestimated, but if this is heard by us, your so-called church will perish!" ”

The church woman frowned and looked at the three Andre, grasped the monotube cannon in her hand tighter, and shouted to the gold coin: "Let him go!" ”

The gold coin smiled, let go of Mr. Iron's arm, and said, "As you wish!" ”

Mr. Iron glanced at the five clear fingerprints on his wrist, and wisely turned away without saying a word. Although he is not good at talking, he is definitely not a fool. He knows how hard his body is, otherwise he wouldn't have shuttled through his wife's bullets without care. This big man with a smile on his face can leave traces on his body so easily, and it is definitely not difficult to kill him.

Mizuhime raised her hand slightly, and a cloud of blood flowed out of Dracula's mouth, rolling along the chain around her neck all the way to the end, holding the chain and flying into Mizuhime's hand along with Draculaqi.

"Wait! You can't take him! Seeing that the three of them didn't even say hello to each other, and left after snatching their prey, the church woman shouted a little unwillingly: "He is an evil creature vampire, who killed many nobles in London, and should be punished!" ”

Andrei rolled his eyes: "Oh, come on, miss, your husband is a capable person, do you not know what he is, what evil creature he is?" Don't show this kind of medieval lie to deceive children. As for killing the nobles, if we are not mistaken, you also killed this lord just now, should you be punished? ”

The church woman was speechless, but more fearful of the three people in front of her. The abilities of these three people are very strange, but they just restrain the two of them, just like they just restrain the vampires. And from the conversation just now, people have pointed out that they have been here all along, but they have never found out. You can imagine the gap between the two sides.

She bit her lip and said hatefully, "Well, we can't stop you from taking him, but at least let us know who took him!" ”

Andre shook his head, slowly spit out two words, gently stroked the three people around him, and disappeared in an instant.

"Saints!" (To be continued......)