New York City, because of the arrival of the blood clan, began to slowly tilt in the other direction of the scales. The inertia of life in the whole city began to be broken. Different people are starting to make different choices. The people who saw the clues began to flee with their families, and the people who were inexplicably attacked came to the hospital with a frightened heart to ask for help, and the heroes who were committed to saving the world and defeating the demon king curled up in a basement of several hundred square meters and began to discuss the countermeasures behind, and Jiang Chuge began to learn swords.

Jiang Chuge didn't know that when he was training himself desperately, the senior who entered at the same time as him was worrying about other things.

In a two-story auto hotel in Manhattan, the tall man looked at the five bored newcomers behind him, opened a walkie-talkie-like equipment, and said to it, "Glasses, how are you doing over there, is there any hope?" ”

"Boss, don't think about it," the other end of the walkie-talkie was silent for a while, and then the voice of glasses came out, "With the current national surveillance technology, it is very difficult for a silver-level powerhouse to steal missiles without being discovered, let alone me." ”

"What about a hard robbery?" The man then asked.

"Boss! You want me to die, don't you?! Even if a silver-level master can ignore the attack of thermal weapons, there is no way to rob the missile and block the power of the state apparatus and retreat with his whole body, let alone me who has just reached the bronze level? The voice inside the walkie-talkie was a little rough, and you can imagine the man with glasses jumping up and down behind the walkie-talkie.

"Okay." The man also seemed to feel that he was a little strong, and after changing his tone, he said helplessly, "Then it seems that to complete those tasks, you can only ......"

"Stick to those exits." The eyes answered faintly in the back.

"It's difficult," the tall man sighed, "Our team's killings are limited to a hundred, and if we want to guard those entrances and exits for a week, how can there be only a hundred...... There will be no omissions in the Book of Contracts, and there will naturally be restrictions between tasks, and it will not make any task a simple task ......"

"And Chief, didn't you say that even if you can farm points, you have to be careful, if you touch some invisible restrictions of the Final City in the process of brushing points, the consequences will be unimaginable......"

"Yes, so this final city says that there are infinite possibilities in the world of infinite missions, but in fact, in the end, nothing can be done." The tall man couldn't help complaining.

"Boss, don't complain, let's figure out how to complete that task first."

"There's no way, I can only rely on the elf's frozen arrows to contain it first......"

Before the man's words were finished, the newcomer behind suddenly muttered a yawn, obviously too boring, the newcomer was brought to the hotel in New York by those veterans and then they were not allowed to go out, after all, every living newcomer is a mobile survival point, if they are accidentally attacked by vampires in the process of going out for a walk, they will be rewarded a lot, so in fact, the veterans are almost careful to monitor the newcomers, and they are not allowed to leave the sight for a long time. In this way, there are very few things that those newcomers can do, there is a computer in the house, but the Internet is almost paralyzed by the mastermind behind the scenes, there are some programs on TV, but unfortunately there is only one TV in the whole room, and the taste is difficult to adjust, and there will always be people who feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the riots in the streets of New York City, which are constantly reported on the TV show, continue to confirm the predictions of this group of veterans, so there is no panic among the newcomers.

At this time, the one who yawned loudly was a middle-aged fat man in a straight suit, he seemed to be a middle-level cadre of a company before entering the final city, and he was very busy on weekdays, and after his leisure at this time, he didn't know what to do, so he could only yawn boredly.

However, the middle-aged fat man didn't expect that his yawning voice was like an invisible hand, pushing away the answer to the question in the veteran's heart.

The man looked at the newcomers, but his expression lit up slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head and whispered into the walkie-talkie, "Glasses, I know how to deal with those vampires without consuming our kill value......

In fact, the solution that the veterans are discussing at the moment corresponds to their task of helping newcomers get rewarded: delaying the infected from leaving Manhattan for a week.

This task seems to be extremely difficult and can only be solved by the masters of the silver ranks, because to stop more and more vampires from running out of one place all over the world, in addition to the government pulling up a cordon in all directions, only the large-scale attacks of the masters of the silver level can be done. But in fact, Manhattan's special geographical location helped the Black Iron team a lot, maintaining the difficulty of the mission to the bronze level.

From the information they collected, it can be known that those infected people, even the blood ancestors, are extremely afraid of water, and it happens that Manhattan is an island surrounded by the sea, so as long as they destroy the passage to and from Manhattan, they can successfully drag these infected people.

The only pity is that they didn't think that such a mission would occur before entering this mission world, and the preparation was inevitably insufficient, and the high-performance explosives they carried could only destroy the seven bridges and tunnels leading to the outside world in the east of Manhattan, and the remaining four passages in the west were powerless, and they could only rely on themselves to defend them. At the same time, the tall man also sent his glasses to Manhattan to find something that could replace high explosives, and finally blew up two more tunnels by all odds, but the remaining Lincoln Tunnel and a George Washington Bridge were no longer able to do anything, and could only send people to take turns to repel the vampires who wanted to pass through these two passages.

Then they found out what was wrong.

Because the vampires are mutated humans, they don't know pain, and they have super recovery ability, and they can only kill them if they want to stop them, but their team can only kill a hundred vampires, and then they will immediately teleport back to the final city, which makes them enter a dilemma, and now they can only rely on the female archers of elven blood to use frozen arrows to slow down the vampires' footsteps.

But suddenly, the tall man thought of a solution, he had five newcomers in his hands, and some remaining explosives, if the elves froze the vampires and let the newcomers use explosives to blow up these vampires, then it would not only complete the contract with the newcomers, but also help them successfully delay time.

After quietly discussing with the glasses for a while, both of them felt that the plan was feasible, so the man turned off the walkie-talkie and turned to the group of newcomers.

It's just that this team doesn't seem to be a particularly cautious team, and they didn't expect that their move of blowing up the bridge and the tunnel has completely attracted everyone's attention.

Inside the Hilton, it's another sunny morning.

The tyrannical ultraviolet rays, filtered through the glass windows, became calm and soft, penetrating the entire space, gently caressing every inch of the room.

In the morning light, Jiang Chuge woke up from the cultivation of the knot sigil. Since he started to practice swordsmanship, his rest time has been compressed again, and he can only rest for about an hour or two a day, and even Jiang Chuge didn't think about how long he could last with such an intensity of exercise. But a day or two later, he found that resting for an hour every day under the sound of the Walkman seemed to be able to sweep away all mental and physical exhaustion, and later Wang Chao told him that this is the marrow washing meridian itself has the effect of calming the nerves, and its effect can make people immediately enter deep sleep, and in this process, it fully cooperates with the repair ability of deep sleep itself, so even if Jiang Chuge sleeps for an hour, it will not be worse than the effect of eight hours of water.

So when this worry was eliminated, the teenager began to go completely crazy.

After waking up, Jiang Chuge took out a piece of wind French bread and nibbled on it. After practicing martial arts, the amount of food eaten by the masters of national arts will also increase exponentially, although Jiang Chuge is not yet a great master, but after each practice, he also feels hungry.

Under the training in the past few days, Jiang Chuge's physical fitness has gradually reached the limit of ordinary people, especially the reaction speed, which has reached the upper limit of 100, no matter how he trains, he can't improve it. According to Wang Chao, if you want to go further, in the Final City, you have to have other bloodlines or practice dark energy and break through the limits of ordinary people.

"At present, Manhattan has suffered a series of bombings, 10 of the 12 passages leading to the outside world have been destroyed, and the casualties are unknown...... At the moment, no terrorist organization has been responsible for this......"

At this time, CNN News was airing a current affairs news announcing that Manhattan's passage to and from the outside world had been premeditated by inexplicable people.

Did twelve passages blow up ten? After Jiang Chuge took a sip of hot water, he bit down the baguette that was like cowhide, and thought slowly.

He didn't know what was going on, but there were terrorists who took advantage of the chaos in Manhattan to loot it. It's another shot by the mastermind, but looking at the situation, it looks like someone is trying to block the passage to and from Manhattan to prevent things from coming in and out.

So could it be Abraham who did it? Probably not...... Jiang Chuge thought of Abraham's group of people, and felt that they didn't seem to have the courage and ability to do this.

So who would do such an earth-shattering thing?

Jiang Chuge's thoughts flashed, and suddenly a group of people who were dressed strangely appeared in front of him, the group of people who claimed to be veterans.

Could it be them?

Jiang Chuge naturally thought this out of his own mission, if his task was to kill those vampires, then the task of the senior should be similar, thinking about it this way, it was very likely that they did it......

But......

Jiang Chuge's face was a little weird.

If you make such a big move, aren't you afraid of bringing out the boss behind it? The old man said that above these vampires, there is a so-called "blood ancestor......