Chapter 128: Come, Laugh [Ask for Subscription]
A black man leads the way.
The man wears a pair of sunglasses that look like sports windproof glasses, and then has a tattoo of unknown significance.
He wears a black leather trench coat with a special Kevlar armor inside, a black-handled katana on his back, and a sci-fi firearm on his thighs, waist, and armpits.
Behind him was a white blonde woman, not pretty, but very handsome, wearing a brown tunic with a quiver hanging from her back, and a compound bow in her hand.
Inside, the black man's eyes went straight to where Bellamy and Cyber were.
Due to the masking of high-decibel music, most people who were partying on the dance floor didn't notice the scene.
Only Bellamy, who had always been more attentive and sensually sharper than ordinary people, and the security personnel around him noticed the arrival of the two.
"Daywalker."
Turning his gaze to the door, the smile on Bellamy's face immediately fell, and he rose into obvious panic, and spat out a word in a fierce voice, and ordered the two security guards guarding outside the booth: "Go and ask him for his intention." โ
Following Bellamy's gaze, a playful expression rose on Cyber's face.
Daywalker, real name Eric Brooks.
Maybe these two names are not familiar to everyone, but his other nickname, Blade Warrior, is definitely more impressive to most people.
As the most famous vampire hunter in the Marvel world, Blade can be said to be the king of superheroes.
In his trilogy, he has taken the skill of pretending to be forced to the extreme, no matter what enemy he faces, he likes to pose and make some bells and whistles, but very handsome moves.
That's right, this Marvel world is where vampires exist.
Not only has Alita observed them many times, but S.H.I.E.L.D. has recorded detailed information about them.
However, most of the vampire activities are distributed in Europe, and there are only a small number of vampires on the side of the United States imperialism, and they are very low-key.
Because once they dare to cause trouble, S.H.I.E.L.D. will send a special combat team to clean them up.
So for so many years, Cyber has not seen a living vampire up close.
Even without turning on his super vision, he noticed an anomaly shortly after entering the bar.
Many of them were tattooed with cuneiform characters representing vampire factions, and some of them had no 13 counts, and the fangs were unabashedly exposed, leaving Cyber speechless.
"Daywalker, you came here ......"
'Bang! โ
Unfortunately, Blade had no desire to communicate with him at all, so he pulled out the special pistol on his waist and shot it at the security guard who came forward to ask.
'Poofโ'
The silver nitrate bullet entered the body, and the security guard who was hit spontaneously combusted without fire, and all the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only a pile of dry bones to fall to the ground, but it didn't take long for it to be completely 'weathered', scattered into ashes, and completely disappeared from this world.
Dozens of security guards who had already paid attention to this side saw this scene, and they all took out the high-voltage electric baton on their bodies and surrounded the blade.
There are so many people here that they don't dare to shoot directly with their guns drawn, and it is easy to accidentally injure teammates and guests.
'Bang bang bang-'
But the blade doesn't have so many scruples, the gun in his hand is obviously in the shape of a pistol, and it does have the effect of a submachine gun.
A barrage of silver nitrate bullets erupted, killing not only seven or eight security guards in suits, but also several vampires on the dance floor who were also affected by the fish and turned into ashes.
Dense gunfire rang out, and the crowd on the dance floor who were constantly swaying their bodies were awakened and fled in panic.
The woman behind the blade did not show weakness, and kept pulling out silver-nitrate-plated arrows from the quiver behind her back, and fired at the besieging vampire security guards.
However, the vampires in the bar are outnumbered after all.
After recognizing the origin of the blade, many melon-eating vampires on the dance floor went straight to the scene, wanting to keep the 'infamous' vampire hunter here.
Taking advantage of the number and field, after killing twenty or thirty teammates, a group of vampires finally rushed to the front of the blade.
Retracting his pistol, he pulled out his katana behind his back, posed for an unknown meaning, looked back at the woman behind him, and admonished, "Albert, don't use a bow and arrow." โ
"Yes."
The woman named Albert replied nonchalantly, shot the arrow in her hand, and then flipped the palm of her hand holding the bow (the central part of the bow) so that the bowstring turned outward.
Then press a button on the bow, and the black bowstring instantly turns into a blue-purple laser beam.
Holding the bow and slashing past the oncoming vampire security guard, the other party burned as if he had been hit by a silver nitrate bullet, turning into a pile of flying ashes.
After taking out an enemy, Albert didn't have any joy on his face, and stared solemnly at the dozen or so vampires who surrounded him.
Again, most of the pressure is shared by his teammates, and the Blade next to him is in a much worse position than him.
Forty or fifty grinning vampires swarmed up, just like the zombies in the movie.
However, Blade, who has been focusing on cutting vampires for thirty years, is not a vegetarian, so he pulled out a bilunar boomerang made of silver nitrate from his trench coat and threw it forward, temporarily forcing back a third of the vampires.
A single stab through a vampire's abdomen, ending pedestrians, then spinning the hilt and slicing the knife backwards with both hands, once again killing a guy who was about to sneak up from behind.
Wielding the vampire treasure in his hand, the blade is like a tiger entering the flock, stabbing a child, beating a group of vampires to a lossless, and from time to time he can help Albert in the back.
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On the other side, not far away, in the booth.
Seeing that his subordinates continued to turn into puddles of black ash, Bellamy's heart was dripping blood, and his gaze gradually became cold when he stared at Cyber, and he said in an unkind tone: "You brought the Daywalker?" โ
"You mean that half-vampire, half-human guy?"
Looking at the Blade Warrior who was chopping melons and vegetables with interest, Cyber replied to himself, "Of course not." โ
Perhaps sensing the gaze from the booth, the blade slashed a vampire with a Mohican hairstyle, pulled out the firearm at his waist, and threw a shot at Bellamy.
'Ding Dong. โ
Stretching out two fingers, ten centimeters in front of Bellamy's face, he grabbed the silver nitrate bullet that was heading straight for her forehead and threw it on the ground at random.
"Why is it so serious?"
A smile appeared on Cyber's face, and he put his two hands on Bellamy's cheek, whose pupils contracted sharply, and then pressed the corners of the other party's lips with his thumb, and gently pulled it diagonally above both sides: "Come, laugh one, it's not beautiful with a cold face." โ
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