It seems that there is a slight deviation in the communication between him and Blade.

According to Dewar's idea, he wants to catch people secretly, and in Blade's opinion, what to catch, just let the vampire come over by himself, and the rest depends on Dewar himself.

"Six, that's fine."

Dewar counted it, and it was okay, with the strength he had now, it was more than enough to deal with these six guys.

George looked at this harmless young man, was in a hurry, and shouted, "Run, these guys are dangerous!" ”

"I know, I know." Dewar muttered quietly, scratching his head helplessly, and even more oblivious to the blood on the ground, as if his eyes were not good, and he didn't notice it at all.

It's also very reasonable, at night, with a few hundred meters of space.

A vampire looked up, licked a mouth full of blood, and rushed towards him excitedly.

Dennis felt that something was wrong, but did not speak, and watched with strong eyesight.

If nothing else, this human will soon be pinned to the ground by a vampire and crush his neck - the absolute strength and speed of vampires are stronger than ordinary people.

George's face changed suddenly, he wanted to save the young man's life, he knew too well what kind of ghost a vampire was, but this distance, it seemed that it was too late.

Seeing it, the vampire who did it was about to bite Dewar's neck.

Right now.

Swish!

A tail glittering with silver sheen suddenly stabbed out of the darkness and stabbed Dewar in the shoulder, silently, but clearly full of cold murderous intent, aimed precisely at the face of the attacking vampire.

"Chest."

Dewar gave the command in time, and the tip of the tail moved down slightly, piercing the vampire's chest with a single blow, like a sugar gourd, stringing its whole person up and holding it high.

A terrible scream, exuberant vitality kept the vampire from dying on the spot, and fear was mixed with disbelief.

What is this?!

Cluck!

There was a small commotion.

Immediately afterward, several ghostly figures shuttled through the darkness, scattered around, and surrounded the vampires at close range.

Dennis frowned slightly, staring at the strange creatures.

"Four...... What kind of creature is this? Dennis had a look of surprise on his face.

It seems that this is the place, the police who came here for no reason, strange humans, with strange creatures.

Dennis thought of that special strong acid blood, and observed the aliens with his powerful night vision.

On closer inspection, the shape of these things is generally the same style, but there are subtle differences, some are slightly stronger, some are slender, but the speed and agility will be higher.

The only thing in common is that these four aliens are all on all fours...... But Dennis had a strange feeling, like animals with different body anatomies, wearing the same vest, lying in front of him.

George and the others were also stunned, and opened their mouths wide in surprise, the scene in front of them was completely beyond their expectations.

"You know Blade? It seems that you are the one who provided him with that strange strong acid. Dennis spoke.

At this distance, at this tone, both sides can still clearly hear what each other is saying.

"That's right, that's right, it's just that there is a slight deviation in the matter, killing you, maybe it can be corrected a little."

Dewar casually perfunctory, his eyes fixed on the vampire strung together by the alien's tail.

Fortunately, it's just a hole in the chest, and I can't die, so I brought it back in time, and some can be saved.

"The strong acid you gave to the blade is also blood, where did it come from? Don't tell me if you made it, or ......" Dennis looked at the aliens repeatedly with a pair of eyes.

It's a bit ridiculous, but the exclusion of all possibilities may have something to do with these strange but powerful creatures.

The fact that a strong vampire can easily be strung together with just one tail shows that the strength of this creature is extraordinary.

"Do it." Dewar gave the order first.

The other three Xenomorphs moved quickly and pounced on the enemy first, and the Xenomorphs beside Dewar followed closely to join the fight.

The vampires immediately drew their pistols and opened fire on the aliens.

They are very smart, and they initially judged that the aliens were good at hand-to-hand combat, so they should solve it with firearms.

Bang bang bang!

The xenomorphs began to experience minor wounds, but continued to attack as if they were completely painless, and when they got closer, blood began to drip from the wounds and slammed into the vampires, making a sizzling sound.

“！！”

"My feet are worn!"

"Be careful, the blood of these guys is highly corrosive, just like the kind of weapons used by Daywalkers, and even alloys can be easily corroded!"

This time, the truth was completely revealed, but it was precisely because of the speculation that the vampires were more shocked.

How could there be such a strange thing in the world? Even if the blood shed after being injured can cause powerful damage to the enemy? No, relying on the body to carry this strong acid is outrageous.

This creature is simply a weapon born to exist for battle!

Fierce gunfire rang out one after another, and a few vampires were provoked to abandon their guns and rush into hand-to-hand combat, but he soon realized that it was a wrong decision.

At the moment when he rushed up against his face, he saw an alien open his mouth and take the initiative to squirt out a mouthful of strong acid.

This time, a vampire was incapacitated.

One vampire after another fell, but for some reason they were wounded but did not die, their limbs brutally torn off by the aliens, and they lay on the ground wailing in pain.

The more desperately they fought and the more wounds they inflicted on the aliens, the more strong acid they were splashed on, and the greater the price they paid.

Even Dennis was shocked, it was really the actual combat ability of the alien that shocked him, well-trained, as if he had practiced countless times, obviously without any shouting and action exchange, but he could play perfect tactics, and his individual ability was also extremely difficult, and he was not afraid of injury or death.

No, or rather, on the premise that bloodshed also brings damage to the enemy, one's own injury and death have become one of the means of warfare that this creature can use.

"Enough, stop, I'm here to negotiate!"

Dennis repelled an alien, looked at his subordinates who fell one after another, couldn't help but shout, waving his arms vigorously, but he was aiming at the direction of Dewar a few hundred meters away, and immediately fired.

The marksmanship is very accurate.

But Dewar only turned slightly sideways and dodged the bullet with precision.

Dennis's face changed, and he shot one after another, and with his shooting skills, he didn't hit the target with a single shot!

This is not something that luck can explain, it shows that the other party's physical fitness exceeds the level of ordinary humans, at least with super perception ability.

Dennis was then pounced on by an alien, and his body was corroded by a large amount of strong acid, and he could only let out a terrible howl.

His heart was extremely remorseful, and he felt that he had put up too much of his trust, and he should call more people.

But even if you call a lot of people, it seems that it is difficult to prevent the opponent from escaping in the face of such a flexible opponent.

What's more, Dennis felt inexplicable from beginning to end, God is pitiful, he doesn't even know who his opponent is and what his origin is!

"Six vampires, it's really great."

Dewar walked over unscathed, looking appreciatively at the six wounded and undead creatures in front of him.

"You don't kill us, you want to negotiate with me? Say, what do you want, money? Or status, power? Dennis was relieved to see that he was not dead.

As long as there is a conversation, there is a chance to live, and then think about how to retaliate.

"No, I need you to stay alive for the next few hours, and I can't wait to test what is vital from you guys who survive by sucking human blood."

There was an inexplicable desire to explore in Dewar's voice, like the whisper of the devil.