Chapter 572

The Waldorf Hotel on Park Avenue in Manhattan is the most famous and historic hotel in the United States. It is said that every American president has lived here since 1929 and witnessed many important events in the modern history of the United States and the world.

However, few people know that this hotel is actually the industry and nest of vampire families in New York.

Vampire nobles throughout New York gather here on weekdays to enjoy their luxurious and licentious lives.

To some extent, vampires deliberately have a relationship with ordinary people and the world's top level, but also to protect themselves and prevent them from irritating any powerful enemy one day. When the other party starts, they will take into account the political influence, so as to strive for some time to escape or negotiate.

But today!

This hotel has ushered in its end!

The doomsday guards Pollack, Reines, the Fallen Angel Shamir, and a large number of people provided by the Marcus family directly frozen the whole hotel and its surroundings. After expelling the guests, they rushed in from the front door and killed them.

No mercy!

No mercy!

There is no so-called consideration!

Whether vampires or ordinary people who serve them, they are all on the list of massacres!

In just half an hour, the fresh blood dyed the ground red, and the mutilated bodies could be seen at any time, especially the unlucky ones killed by two Burning Legion demons. Even the souls were not spared, becoming crystal clear soul fragments.

"Ah! Blood! Despair! Death! And delicious souls! What a wonderful taste! If the master could let us perform such a task every day!" Raines licked his tempting red lips and moaned enough to make any man boil.

"Hum! It's all filthy rubbish!" Pollack shook the blood on his sword, and his eyes burst out a boiling fire of evil energy.

The demon smiled and came to the doomsday guard, waved a whip and comforted, "don't worry! My friend! Don't you forget that our real task is those guys hidden underground. I believe there will always be one or two of these little things that feed on blood to meet your inner desire to fight."

"I hope so!"

The voice just fell!

Pollack fiercely raised his big sword and split the steel plate ten centimeters thick with a bang, revealing an elevator entrance to the deep underground.

Under the corrosion of the sword body wrapped with evil energy flame, the alloy technology that modern humans are proud of is completely vulnerable and as fragile as tofu.

No hesitation!

He jumped down, flapped his wings to counteract the acceleration of gravity at the moment when he was about to collide with the ground, and finally landed steadily.

"Fire! Don't let this monster near!"

The vampire guard guarding the only entrance shouted and pulled down the heavy machine gun erected at the door.

Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu!!

For a moment, a metal storm composed of countless bullets shrouded the huge body of the doomsday guard.

"Ha ha ha! Useless things! Do you think these gadgets can hurt me?" Pollack laughed wildly.

Those 12.7 mm bullets were firmly blocked by a layer of evil energy shield before they even approached.

He just raised his hand and waved it, and a hot evil energy fireball flew straight out, burning the two vampires into coke, and the machine gun turned into hot molten iron.

The doomsday guard didn't give the enemy time to respond at all. He rushed forward and raised his hooves. A war trampled the opponent upside down, followed by a round of big swords, and cut off the heads of four or five vampire nobles.

Looking at the monster bathed in blood, the remaining vampires finally reacted and shouted angrily, "go! Kill him! Otherwise we will all die!"

Pollack saw this scene, instead of flinching back, he roared happily: "yes! That's it! Please me with your humble life! The Legion is invincible!"

Poof!

moment

Another two unlucky ones were cut off directly at the waist, and the blood and intestines immediately flowed all over the ground.

"Ha ha, have a good time. Shamir and I will finish the task assigned by the master. Come on, little cute, the enemy won't be caught without a hand." Raines, who followed him, didn't care about the bloody picture in front of him. After giving a kiss, he took the fallen angel and walked to the room behind him.

Several guys who tried to stop were swallowed up by the shadow energy from distorting time and space and turned into a body without soul before they had to react.

After a while, the most powerful vampire nest in New York area was killed and injured by the terrorist massacre, and only six immediate descendants closest to Colvin survived.

Of course, this does not mean that they have escaped, but that there is a more cruel fate waiting for them.

……

At the same time, the same scene is taking place in a rather luxurious villa in the Bronx.

Brenda's wife, parents, children and lovers were captured alive by Zhang Cheng's men, while his trusted men were slaughtered without exception.

After glancing at the list, the main person in charge of the operation immediately lowered his voice and ordered, "go! Kill the rest of the list and leave no survivors."

"All?! there are more than 500 people on this list!" another person in charge showed panic and fear in his eyes.

There's no way not to be afraid!

Although the war in the underground world is often extremely fierce and cruel, it is the first time that so many people are involved at once.

He couldn't believe that someone in the world would be so crazy. In order to launch revenge, it had no impact and consequences at all.

"Shut up! If you don't want to die, go to work honestly! Don't forget! The congressman we are loyal to is not a soft persimmon! Imagine the Brooklyn clean-up! Anyone who dares to disobey his will will will be uprooted. Tell me, idiot, do you want to die?" the former clenched his teeth and threatened.

The latter quickly shook his head: "no! No!"

"Very good! Remember! Don't try to play that trick of releasing people in private! Kill all men, women, the elderly and children, or you, your family and friends will die."

"I see! Don't worry, I don't want to die."

After a short conversation, the 40 year old middle-aged man took a deep breath, turned and left the villa on the body and blood, took several men and drove to the next target.

Although this bottomless slaughter filled his heart with anxiety, considering the end of disobeying orders, he finally chose to obey.

The reason is very simple. As a resident of the underground world who just came to New York, he needs to cling to a thick and strong thigh to stand firm, so that he doesn't have to worry about threats to his wife and children.

Looking at the slightly gloomy sky above his head, he had a hunch that the moon would be red tonight, dyed red by countless blood