Rob? Anderson's hand trembled fiercely, as a noble paladin, he has done a lot of dirty work, even if the opponent is not the blood clan, but Nima's robbery, this seems to be the first time, Lord Holy Son, how noble are you, robbery? What about your reserve?

What is there to talk about when encountering blood and werewolves, and what is there to grab? Directly destroyed, robbery, how can you embarrass our group of church knights!

Anderson can't stand it, you are the Holy Son, the Fourth Holy Son, you are destined not to be mortal, how can you do such a technical thing, now Anderson keeps echoing a word in his head, robbery, robbery Nima!

His worldview collapsed in an instant, and there was nothing left that was destroyed by Lu Li, but Caterina showed a very normal expression, it seemed that it did not exceed her expectations, Lu Li did not have any obstacles to do such a thing, psychological burden? Forget it, he doesn't even want a face, the identity of the Holy Son is a fart.

Identity? Identity can be eaten, Lu Li glanced at Anderson with disdain, you are embarrassed to say that you are doing dirty work! Robbery, a career that is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, is obviously within the scope of your business.

Emilia is one of the three elders of the mutant blood clan, and Marcus Victor takes turns to run the clan, and now she is in charge of the clan for more than a hundred years, as the current supreme leader of the mutant blood clan, of course, security measures are indispensable when going out, and this train to Budapest is her special train.

Sitting in her own exclusive car, the old vampire woman quietly enjoyed the red wine, although she did not look old, but the age was there. In the words of a normal woman. This old lady has stopped menstruating for thousands of years.

Emilia recalls the taste of wine. looked at the dozen henchmen around her, these are all people from her former family, and they have always been arranged by her side, after all, Budapest belongs to Victor's territory, and if you don't bring some henchmen, some things can't be mobilized.

In the past, she was reluctant to leave her lair lightly, but this time there was some bad news from Budapest. Werewolves are beginning to wreak havoc, and an elder is needed at HQ to take command.

"Any news on Deathwalker? Why didn't you come? ”

Emilia closed her eyes and asked quietly.

"It is rumored from the old mansion that there is an exchange of fire with werewolves in the city, and it is inconvenient to deploy personnel."

"Oh." Emilia had a strange smile on her face. Victor's subordinates are really not as caring as his own, is this trying to give me a horse, hmph, I don't know what is called, an elder is an elder, and the majesty will not allow you to infringe. I'll clean them up when I get there.

The train sped through the darkness and came to a quiet stop at a small station in the distance. A group of strangely dressed guys gradually appeared nearby, how to say, compared to the elegant style, most of the uniform blood clan of the attendants, this is a group of killing Matt, or a more grassroots style of killing Matt.

Tattered jeans, vests covered in sweat and food stains, washed jackets that were white and out of line, and even shorts and slippers.

From afar, you can see the hooligans, some holding toothpicks, some chewing gum, and even picking their nostrils and wiping their pants.

"A bunch of filthy dog things, except for estrus, they are left sloppy." Caterina said disdainfully, blocking her nose with her right hand, "What a nasty smell, those mutants can't smell such a strong smell." ”

Lu Li shrugged helplessly, you ask me and I ask, you should question the director of this movie, "The show is about to begin." ”

"Let's get started." One of the black men in the lead tore open the vest on his body, revealing the strong muscles inside, and Lu Li felt that his cups were at least F.

The black man is the tall black slave in the legend of the night, the henchman of Lucian, the leader of the wolf clan, and the rare strong man in the werewolf clan.

"The peak of the ordinary level high stage, it's a bit interesting, but unfortunately, it's still too weak, so according to the inference, Victor Lucian should have the strength of the high level and low stage, so what about Marcus? As a mutant ancestor, if it was the ghost of the old guy in the cave, his bloodline level was not low, at least low, or even stronger, after all, he had the blood of an undead. ”

Lu Li narrowed his eyes, whether it was the blood clan or the werewolf, he didn't take it to heart, what he needed was to muddy the waters, and then fish in troubled waters to find out the second generation and Dracula behind the scenes!

A high-pitched wolf howl sounded under the white moonlight, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet station.

Emilia, who closed her eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened her eyes, it was not far from the time of her sleep, their group of mutant bloods was different from the traditional purebloods, as time went by, the strength could not be precipitated to become stronger and stronger, and there would be a period of weakness, which is why when balancing the rights of the three people, there was still a period of control.

The alternation of the old and the new is also the alternation of strength, and the new elder needs to constantly replenish his strength before he appears, and if he wakes up in advance, his strength will be incomplete.

Now Emilia is facing such an embarrassment, although there is still a period of time to alternate, but it is not too long.

"Tell the guards to be on guard, there won't be any real wolves here." Emilia's eyes flashed with cold light, and she could accurately grasp her movements, there were traitors in the clan! Am I really a soft egg who has no hands to tie the chicken?

Pulling out a silver rapier from the cabinet beside her, Emilia picked up a sword flower.

Boom, a loud crash shook the eardrums of the blood clan, the hard train gate was torn open by a huge creature, the gray werewolf who was more than two meters tall twisted his head, shaking his hair, his eyes looked straight at the surrounding blood clan, and the corners of his mouth cracked to reveal sharp wolf teeth.

"Kill this bastard and prepare for a silver nitrate bullet!" The Blood Clan Guards exclaimed, pulled out their guns, and installed the magazines.

Bang bang Several oval-shaped objects rolled down to the Bloodline's feet.

A woman looked down. Instant discoloration. Her pale face turned the color of pig liver, and as a noble girl from a famous family, she just wanted to say in her heart, I cāo you are a special werewolf.

Bang bang The woman didn't have the heart to scold the street, because she had just scolded, and she really couldn't find where to fuck these bastards anymore, because they bastards actually used flashbangs!

Yes, flashbangs, this kind of special operations weapon with no great lethality, has a huge and incomparably lethal effect on the blood clan, and after the other party's improvement, the light it emits is already more terrifying than a grenade.

FU――CKYOU！ That's the word that pops out of the mouths of the vast majority of the Bloods, and this group of dogs, the wolfdogs of the day, are not stupid. Not stupid, he yelled and lunged, and started playing high-tech. It's tactical.

The werewolf raid just now was to attract their attention, and the real killer move was the flashbang thrown in from the window!

The bright light flashed for a while, and the blood clan closed their eyes one by one, and even worse, they were incontinent by this kind of spiced flashbang, yes, they urinated, and the urine was so natural, as soon as the light came up, it made them uncomfortable, and their bodies were sore, as if they had been drugged.

"Damn it, bastards!"

"Don't panic, shoot indiscriminately."

"I'm going to get out of here, let me go."

Hey, the werewolf opened his mouth, and a wolf roar came out of his mouth, and he jumped up, his limbs firmly clasped the roof of the car, and looked at the bloods who were shooting indiscriminately below, showing a cruel smile.

Well, as he lunged down from the air and bit off the neck of a spear-wielding Blood, there was a loud cracking sound from the window again, and werewolves rushed in one after another.

Emilia closed her eyes for the first time, but the bright light still weakened her strength, and with a swing of her long sword, with years of experience in fighting, she took a step to the left, dodging the pounce of a werewolf, and flipped her right wrist, went around her neck, and stabbed her hard back.

Poof, the thin sword pierced through the werewolf's head, Emilia pulled her backhand, took the sword in her left hand, and took out a silver pistol that was placed close to her body in her right hand, and her eyes began to gradually recover her vision.

Bang two more werewolves flew in from the window, and before Emilia could move, there was a loud punch overhead, and a tall black werewolf fell from the sky, and the claws of his right arm slashed down, tearing open the opponent's chest.

Putting the blood from his fingernails into his mouth, the werewolf looked at Emilia deadly, "Dear Elder, I don't think you can go to Budapest, tonight, all the bloods here will die!" ”

The chest rose and fell violently, Emilia carefully moved her steps, the attack of the werewolf is different from the ordinary attack, the virus of the other party can hinder the self-healing of the blood clan, it is as difficult as a dog skin plaster, it takes a lot of time to clear it up, and now she is not only injured, but also has to face a large number of werewolves, her heart is constantly sinking, and the traitor is constantly cursed.

"Yes, I don't think so, I'm an elder and the best warrior, come on, let me kill you lowly creatures."

Emilia lifted her sword, her right hand drooped, and her hand holding the pistol tightened, and her vision slowly changed from blurry to clear.

As soon as the other party changed, the black werewolf immediately felt it, and his body rushed forward, he would never give the other party a chance to recover, they were wolves, not two forces, fair single-handedness or something, go special.

Looking at the werewolf, Emilia lifted the thin sword, and just as he was about to move, he saw that the huge werewolf flew out in an instant, and a huge black fist smashed in directly from outside the car, penetrating the carriage and knocking the werewolf out.

Which one was just that? In her nearly a thousand years of life, she had never seen such a terrifying arm, black and shiny, full of blades and bone spurs, it was like a devil from hell, and the carriage was hit with a big hole.

Emilia was surprised, and the next sentence made her go straight from surprise to as uncomfortable as eating poop.

"It's robbery time, werewolves on the left, blood on the right, please cooperate!"

THE THREE WEREWOLVES GLARED AT EACH OTHER, WHATTHEFU-CK? Rob? Stand up, you're not mistaken!

Emilia was messy in an instant, it was her own bad luck to meet a werewolf, so what is it to meet someone who robbed both a werewolf and a blood clan? Make a mistake? No, she wouldn't hear it wrong, people didn't say that men stood on the left and women stood on the right, but that they were talking about werewolves and bloods very certainly.

Oh my God, what the hell is this! (To be continued......)