Night.

The top of the hill in the small town of Fox.

Surrounded by bare rocks, not a little green.

On top of a protruding rock is a large black bag.

The whistling cold wind blew on the face like a knife, and it hurt to blow.

There were four people standing on the top of the mountain, a man wearing a trench coat, carrying a silver long knife on his back, and wearing sunglasses.

A woman with short hair, a woman in an FBI body armor.

There is also a handsome looking man.

"Angelic power still has this ability?" Elise stared at Kerry curiously.

"That's right, out-of-body is also a kind of dream."

Kerry wouldn't tell the two that his out-of-body experience was using a sheep charm.

"But you must protect my flesh." The color inside the gram is dignified.

The sheep charm is indeed very strong, it can fall into dreams, and it can also knock other people's souls out of the body, but it also has a flaw, that is, the user's body cannot be harmed or shaken violently.

"The tent is set up!" The F.B.I. and local police officers, who were brought in as coolies, set up sturdy tents on the leeward side of the hilltop.

Kerry glanced down at the time.

"12:00 a.m."

There are ten minutes left before the agreed time.

"Assemble the glider."

Blade nodded, pulled out the glider assembly parts from the rock backpack behind him, and quickly assembled them.

Soon, a huge glider was assembled, and in the dark of night, the pitch-black wings provided the perfect protective color for the Blade Warrior.

With 5 minutes left, Kerry led Elise and the two out of the mountain, and the three walked into the Leeward Slope tent.

"It's about to begin." Kerry took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The charm he had hidden in his pants glowed warmly, and Kerry fell to the ground as if he were asleep.

In the next second, a soul that could not be caught by the naked eye slowly floated up.

This is the power of the sheep charm, which can bring the user's soul out of the body.

Maybe it seems to be a bit of a chicken in actual combat, after all, you can't lie down and sleep during the battle, and wait for someone to wipe your neck.

But the effect varies depending on the occasion, and when it comes to stealth tracking, nothing is more powerful than the Sheep Charm.

Having the sheep charm for such a long time, Kerry has long studied the sheep charm thoroughly, and the sheep charm eroded by the black gas can not only allow the user to use it to extract the opponent's soul, but also has the ability to go out of the body, it can also allow people with the power of the sheep charm to obtain a certain amount of spiritual bewitchment.

For example, you can have an adult man put on a ballet skirt and dance a little swan in public.

However, the conditions are harsh, and the other party must clearly hear your voice and the power contained in it.

At this moment, Kerry clearly felt that his body seemed to be as light as a feather, as if he was willing, so he could soar into the sky in the next second.

Feeling the lightness of his body, Kerry shook his head and decided to get down to business first, after all, Carlisle Villa still had a lot of blood points waiting to be harvested.

Catch a glimpse of the Blade Warrior grasping the lever underneath the glider, and then leaping down, the glider floating in the air and moving slowly, although it looks a little shaky, but generally does not deviate from its direction.

Kerry pinched his chin, and in his vision, the world was black and white, and the creatures were colorful, and Kerry raised his legs, like riding a bicycle, and floated back to the tent where his body was.

Alice's body has a rich blue light, while Elise has a red light.

These seem to be their original scents, and each one is stronger than the other after being moistened by Kerry.

The two women looked at each other, one left and one right, standing on either side of Kerry, their eyes full of sarcasm, their small mouths slightly opened as if they were saying something, but Kerry couldn't hear clearly, but it wasn't a good thing to think about.

Werewolves and blood clans, it's good if they don't fight, do you want them to love each other and sit down to drink tea together and talk about whose legs are white?

"Let's get down to business first." I wanted to tease the two girls, but Kerry was worried that he had gone too far and delayed the Blade Warrior's action.

I don't want to meet the wrath of S.H.I.E.L.D. director Fury the one-eyed dragon when he is not strong.

Thinking of Fury's 10,000-year-old black face in his previous life, Kerry felt uncomfortable, after all, he was ugly, and the girl's expressionless face could be said to be cold, and Fury's face was expressionless? That's pretending to be 13.

Kerry's legs exerted force, and the soul body passed through the tent and flew to the side of the blade warrior, looking at the blade warrior who was so cold that he was snotty, Kerry regretted that the soul body couldn't hold the camera, otherwise with these ugly photos alone, he could probably be a white woman to vote for the blade warrior 3 times.

Facing the cold wind, the blade warrior's face was as usual, after all, he was half a blood clan, and he was used to low temperatures.

Looking at Carlisle's villa in the distance, which looked like a small black dot, the Blade Warrior pressed the walkie-talkie.

Soon, the voice of the old mayor came from the originally quiet town.

It is said that in order to pray for the previous deceased, the old mayor opened a midnight prayer song playback column.

Ignoring the cordial greetings of the townspeople who were awakened from their sleep, a wonderful melody slowly flowed through the town's newly installed white loudspeakers, echoing in every corner of the town.

"Super LDOL's smile is not as sweet as yours."

Carlisle Villa at the same time.

Luxurious curtains keep the windows tightly and seamlessly.

Inside a dimly lit room.

A Bloodline held a goblet in one hand, which contained a red liquid that I didn't know if it was blood or wine, and with the other hand holding the phone, he dialed the phone number of the mayor's office, first explaining that the hostage Isabella was in their hands, as well as Yale Edward and others, and proposed a plan to exchange the hostages for blood crystals.

The old mayor of the FBI, who was surrounded by advice, followed the instructions of the FBIs, first hesitated, and then said under the pressure of the blood clan that the matter was important and needed to be discussed with others.

After all, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and a cheerful promise will only arouse the vigilance of the other party.

It's like a person who treats you badly and suddenly has a friendly attitude towards you, and anyone feels bored, and the professionally trained FBIs naturally understand this, so they play with a hand to get away with it.

Hanging up the phone, a gloom flashed across the face of the Bloodline: "Damn humans, you should kill them all!" ”

The other companions didn't dare to answer, after all, it was Deacon's right-hand man next to him, Tom, known as the Blood Demon, who led the team this time.

This guy is a madman, not only hunting humans, but also his own kind.

It seems that for this reason, he has a temper tantrum, and in a fit of rage, he hunts his own kind, and then becomes even more furious, falling into an endless cycle.

His companions even felt that they wouldn't be surprised if one day this guy himself off.

But now, no one dares to touch the mold and become the rations of the madman Tom the Blood Demon.

"What did the woman say?" Tom the Blood Demon asked, turning around.

"She said there was a guy named Kerry who was an angel and had the power of an angel."

"Angels, ha, they have already taken care of themselves, God doesn't know where to run, I heard that their high-level rebellion, the angels have already become a pot of porridge, and all the basic strength have been recalled to heaven, and what is left is only some crooked melons and cracked dates, no need to be afraid." Tom grinned, showing his white teeth, and he stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips, "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have tasted angels." ”

The remaining two companions looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, and in their opinion, Tom had gone completely insane.

Shat, what else is there in the angel's body besides the blood made of holy water? He actually wanted to drink holy water, to use an oriental proverb, isn't this the lantern lit in the pit and the old birthday star eating arsenic?

Tom's madness caused the two companions to move slowly to distance themselves from him.

If you encounter mental illness, it's better to stay away.

Tom was a little lacking in interest, as if he regretted not being able to drink the blood of the angel, leaning back on the sofa, he tilted his head slightly: "Well, did you hear any sounds?" ”

The two companions hurriedly listened carefully, and it seemed that a voice slowly came into their ears.

"I hear words like super ilder." One of his companions scratched his ear, then stood up and opened the villa door.

His actions startled the two Bloods standing guard outside.

"What are you singing?" The Bloodline inside stared at the Bloodline standing guard, and the two guys hummed an inexplicable melody in their mouths.

"Music, music in this town." The Standing Guard Bloodclan stared at him with wise eyes, and pointed to the horn hanging from the street lamp not far away.

Looking at the brand-new horn and brainwashing music, the bloodline frowned slightly: "I remember that there was no such horn yesterday. ”

He felt that there was a strong conspiracy here, and that John Bull's bloodline had gone to trouble and had been wiped out, which made Tom, a madman, more cautious, and tortured poor Edward and Isabella in the basement, and got a lot of useful information, and Tom knew about Kerry's existence.

But Deacon gave the order to die, and according to Isabella's description, Tom felt that Kerry's strength was no more than that of the two-winged angel, so he decided to make a move tonight and threaten Mayor Fox to hand over the Blood Crystal.

"Someone came to install it before, and we didn't stop it in order to keep a low profile that Master Tom said." The Bloodclan shrugged its shoulders and gave it a "you know" expression.

The blood clan inside felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he was also helpless about his teammate being a madman and killing his teammate if he didn't agree with him.

The music grew louder and louder, and the two Bloods standing guard outside danced excitedly, their only hearing was the sound of this music, and nothing else could be heard.

"Click." A slight sound came from the rooftop, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the music, and the three Bloods heard nothing, only strange melodies like "105°" in their heads.

As everyone knows, the blade warrior in the trench coat was already standing on the roof, looking at the three bloods condescendingly.

Kerry, who was floating beside him, squinted across the rooftops and toured the villa, finding Isabella and the others in the basement.

Poor Isabella was crying with pear blossoms and rain, her two little arms were tied to two iron rods, and her clothes were tattered with a leather whip.

However, she is not too miserable, and why Edward's pants are gone is a question worth pondering.

It can only be said that the blood clan is all perverts.

Among them, Karena is in a very bad state, muttering some nonsense.

In her out-of-body state, Kerry could clearly see a circle of silver light floating around her body, which clung to Karena's body, and Kerry suspected that this was the cause of Karina's illness.

"This thing can only be seen in the soul state, no wonder the sheep charm doesn't respond." Kerry shook his head, Karena's affairs will be put aside for now, and he will have to deal with these guards now.

Excluding the hostages, there are 5 Bloods in the whole room.

Among them, the Bloods sitting in the chairs had already stood up, as if they had heard the sound of the roof.

After all, the sound insulation in the house is much stronger.

And Kerry's soul is now slamming into the so-called blood demon Tom.

Tom, who stood up, was unaware of the flying Kerry.

Taking a deep breath, Kerry slammed it hard at Tom.

A powerful repulsion knocks Kry's soul flying.

But Tom, who had been standing up, fell back on the couch, hanging his head and seeming to fall asleep.

Then a steamed bun with a soul like a cage was steaming, and Tom, whose body was close to transparent in the soul state, slowly floated out of his mouth.

The abdomen of the soul body shone with a blue light, which should be Tom's breath.

At the same time, the moment Tom fell off the sofa, a dark shadow smashed the ceiling of the villa, and the trench coat was spread like a giant bat falling from the sky.

This is a plan that everyone has discussed.

After a successful infiltration, prioritize the enemies inside the villa.

The sudden appearance of the blade startled the other Bloodclan in the room.

But the Blade Warrior didn't care about the opponent's reaction, and raised his hand to shoot two sharp silver darts into the opponent's throat with precision.

The sharp blade slashed through the throat of the Bloodclan, and he was not like a werewolf with rough skin and thick flesh to withstand beating.

If you use the profession in the game to describe it, the blood clan is more inclined to a mage, while the werewolf is a warrior, and the blood clan is not as thick as a werewolf in terms of resistance.

Not to mention that this dart is a silver dart, which restrains the bloodline's self-healing ability.

The bruised Bloodclan let out an eerie howl, his wailing creeping from the broken throat.

Blood was pouring outward, and white smoke was emitting from the wound.

The Bloodclan scrambled to reach for his pocket, but in the next second, the creature fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

The Blade Warrior knew that it was Kerry, but based on his years of experience dealing with the Bloodline, he understood that the Bloodline he had just hit was just a minion, and the Bloodline lying on the sofa in front of him was the big boss.

Then the Blade Warrior drew his sword in his dashing backhand and stabbed Tom into the white neck.

As if stabbing into a sponge and encountering a bone, the blade warrior slammed slightly, and the silver longsword easily stabbed through the throat, and the blade pierced through Tom's throat through the couch.

Dripping blood spilled on the floor, and the next second, the sleeping Tom suddenly opened his eyes, his hands clutching the silver sword, and his scarlet eyes staring viciously at the blade warrior with sunglasses.

The soul will be damaged in the body and return to its original form.

"You traitor!" Tom the Blood Demon spat blood from the corners of his mouth, wetting his teeth.

Speech becomes choppy because of a broken throat.

His soul floated out of his body just now, and he didn't know that it was the other party until he saw Kerry's soul, and he was just about to clean up Kerry but was dragged back into his body by a huge force, only to wake up and see that he had been stabbed in the throat.

But before he could finish speaking, Tom fainted again.

The soul body floated out of the body, only to see that his little brother's soul body was pulled out by Kerry, and his head turned into a flickering white light and dissipated.

And Kerry's soul body is shining golden at the moment, which reminds Tom of the Super Saiyan in the anime he has watched, and the momentum is terrifying.