“3，2......”

Yang Ge arched his body, tensed his muscles, and was about to rush out in the next second.

"Boom! boom!"

At this moment, two violent explosions suddenly sounded on the Bay Bridge, and Yang Ge knew that it was the explosion of a grenade.

Yang Ge was stunned for a moment, and then cursed angrily, "shit!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The roar of gunfire was followed by the sound of grenade explosions, and the dim glow of gunpowder moved towards the church at breakneck speed.

William, he actually fought against dozens of low-level dark creatures!

"Bang bang... Da Da... Boom ......"

The revolver was mixed with the sound of screezing gunshots and grenade explosions, and Yang Ge judged that William had already engaged the low-level dark creatures.

"Fool!" he cursed under his breath as he glanced at the closed church, and rushed out with his gun in his hand to fire the humanoid torches that were still frantically struggling and wailing around them.

The last humanoid torch fell to the ground, and Yang Ge turned and ran towards the Bay Bridge.

With William's strength, six or seven low-level dark creatures are okay with the frontal toughness, and dozens of hardness, he thinks he is Stallone Rambo!

"Bichi, resist it, I don't have my parents, mothers and brothers, I can't live without you anymore!"

Rushing to the Bay Bridge, dozens of extremely fast flashing black shadows appeared at the end of Yange's vision, and he knew that it was a blood slave moving at high speed.

He swiped his left hand on his thigh, pulled Colt out and pulled the trigger at the high-speed black shadows.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

His marksmanship is not so good, he can hit those blood slaves who can move at a speed of more than ten meters per second from a distance of tens of meters, and he shoots with Colt, just to lure some of the low-level dark creatures besieging William over and share the pressure on William.

Sure enough, after six consecutive fires, more than a dozen black shadows and several gray wolves the size of calves turned around and rushed towards him.

Yang Ge slammed his feet, took off two grenades from his tactical vest with one hand, one on the left and one on the right, tore off the firing pin and threw it hard.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as he threw the grenade, Yang Ge rolled on the spot and hid behind an abandoned car, and the next second, a violent wave of air mixed with shrapnel and window glass shards flew over his head.

"Fake!" Jango shook the glass shards off his body, got up and picked up his gun and shot at the black shadow that rushed towards him.

"Sudden ......"

The two black shadows fell to the ground, but Yang Ge knew that he had missed the vital point, and he was definitely not dead.

He watched in all directions, and steadily shot down the low-level dark creatures that were too aggressive, while his feet stepped back step by step, maintaining the distance between him and the group of dark creatures.

"Smack!"

A dull gunshot rang out, and Yang Ge felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and a few drops of warm blood splashed on his face.

"Son of a bitch!" he scolded, quickly switching to a gun in his left hand and pressing it with his right hand, squirting more than a dozen bullets to suppress the low-level dark creatures that were about to move.

Yang Ge felt that he had really hit a bad luck today, and he actually encountered a low-level dark creature that could use a gun...... Low-level dark creatures, most of them are brain-dead controlled by bloodthirsty desires, and even if they are given a gun, they will only use their teeth and claws to fight.

Fortunately, it was only a police pistol Loroc Point 3.8 that shot Jango from the street, and the bullet went through his muscles but did not hurt his bones.

"Roaring ......"

Smelling the smell of blood, those blood slaves became more and more furious, and they actually pounced on the silver bullet storm, and in the blink of an eye, they narrowed the distance between them and Yang Ge.

At the same time, several werewolves took cover from abandoned vehicles and approached the sidewalks on either side.

Seeing this, Yang Ge's heart sank, knowing that today was dangerous.

"Click......

The M4 emptied the bullets, and as soon as Jango's hand touched the magazine bag of the tactical vest, he heard a bloodthirsty roar from the side, and the distance was very close.

He decisively gave up the reload, leaned back, and pulled out the Desert Eagle on his back with both hands.

"Roaring ......"

A huge gray wolf swept past him, and if Yang Ge's reaction had been slow for a second, he would have been pounced on by the half-werewolf.

"Bang bang!"

Yang Ge raised his gun and fired, and a bullet hit the gray wolf in the jaw, and the other shot hit the gray wolf's heart, and the sticky werewolf blood spilled on his face.

The half-werewolf must have died, but Yang Ge didn't even have a chance to look at it, and rolled in place as soon as he hit the ground.

"Roar!"

In the next second, a gray wolf pounced fiercely on the place where he had just fallen, and after pounced, he jumped on the spot and pounced on Yang Ge again.

While rolling, Yang Ge saw the gray wolf rushing towards him, and after quickly looking around, he saw an abandoned car beside him, and hurriedly flipped over and rolled into the bottom of the car.

"Bang. ”

The gray wolf slammed into the scrap car, knocking it all to the ground.

And in the next second, the scrap car was surrounded by more than a dozen blood slaves and gray wolves, they were lying on the ground, and their hideous paws were scratching at Yang Ge.

Those low-level blood slaves were a little better, just using their dagger-like black nails to catch Yango, while those half-werewolves turned gray wolves, with a pair of front paws, were about to climb under the car and bite Yang Ge to death.

Surrounded by so many low-level dark creatures for the first time, Yang Ge felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart...... I knew that the low-level dark creatures were brain-dead as soon as they transformed, but I didn't know that they were brain-dead to this extent, so they were afraid that his marksmanship was not good, so they took the initiative to stick their heads so close to him and hit him.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a rapid burst of gunfire, there were more than a dozen rotten watermelons around the scrap truck.

"Click", Yang Ge lay under the car, carefully replacing all the empty guns in his hand with magazines.

After confirming that the scrapped car had not moved, Yang Ge kicked away a dead blood slave and quickly rolled out from under the car.

Before he could stand up, he suddenly heard a "pop" gunshot, and his left shoulder hurt violently.

He turned back suddenly, looked behind him, and saw a figure in a black trench coat standing in the middle of the bridge ten meters away, a pair of blood-red eyes shining in the darkness.

Seeing Yang Ge looking over, the figure casually threw away the pistol and shrugged, "I'm sorry, I'm not proficient in firearms, and I was originally aiming at your head!"

His tone was very relaxed, as if it was a joke between friends, but it made Yang Ge's pupils shrink suddenly!

With blood-red eyes, he can suppress bloodthirsty impulses and become a knight-level vampire!

"Calm down, ......calm down," Yang Ge silently thought in his heart, throwing two desert eagles in his hand, taking out a burning rod and burning it, and throwing it between him and the vampire.

Guns are useless against dark creatures at the knighthood...... It's not that you can't die, but you can't hit.

With the dim glow of the incendiary rod, he could see the vampire clearly.

Typical European, with a high nose, deep eyes, thin cheeks, black curly hair, a black trench coat, and a cross sword pin with a ruby inlaid on the hilt of a sword pinned to his chest.

Yang Ge's gaze was fixed on the cross sword pin.

The vampire pulled off his trench coat and slowly drew out a two-finger-wide snow-bright cross sword with intricate thorn patterns on the hilt: "Rookie, who gave you the courage to dare to attack the great Dracula family?"

Seeing the cross-sword, Yang Ge's pupils shrank again.

He thought of Old Connor's warning: "If you encounter a dark creature with a gun during the hunt, don't coax it, fight with it, you can't beat it, and then find a way to save your life, but if you encounter a dark creature with a sword, especially the kind of ancient sword that can be used as a collectible, don't hesitate, run away immediately, as far as you can!"