Chapter 282

Young SWAT Alaric hid behind the corner of the street.

The hand holding the law enforcement recorder trembled slightly.

Blood spray and fear, superimposed together, changed into unstoppable cold sweat, exuded his skin and soaked his clothes.

Drip along the sideburns and cheeks.

If he was admitted to the police academy at the age of 18 and selected into the special police team, he respected Cole and regarded him as a life idol. He just tried to be as powerful as him and can become a Nightwalker who can protect human beings and hunt vampires.

It has a peerless reputation that makes the whole vampire world tremble.

Now?

That respect has turned into self doubt and disbelief.

He can't imagine.

A person, even if he has the title of the strongest hunter in the human world.

How much courage does it take to save this neighborhood that is about to be captured by the reapers and changed into an adult hell in the state of lack of backup and teammates.

Alone, at the cost of death, attract the attention of all monsters.

Even after the goal was achieved, they not only did not retreat, but pulled out their long knives, just like the Rangers and mercenaries on the edge of the law in medieval times.

Trying to clean up a whole block of reapers by one person.

For a special police officer who emphasizes teammates and coordinated combat, let alone one person's strength, it is very difficult to dispatch an army to block the block and suppress it with hot weapons.

Unless you have received professional training.

Otherwise.

In the face of reapers who are more terrible than vampires, ordinary military and police, let alone shoot and suppress monsters who can't kill their heads and hate terrible shapes.

I'm afraid it takes great courage to maintain their own order and avoid a great rout.

When the first Reaper jumped up and jumped at Cole, Alaric felt only a big hand holding his heart tightly and it was difficult to breathe.

An idea, irresistible, appeared in his consciousness: could that man... Also die?

At this moment.

The velocity of time seems to become extremely slow.

Until Cole violently split the harvester's chest, the fishy yellow viscous blood splashed, exposing the heart wrapped in bones.

Kick open the Reaper who is not dead but has temporarily lost the ability to move.

Cole pulled out a just trial.

The blood roaring bullet pierced the bone wrapped around the heart. In an instant, the Reaper's body turned into a burning wreckage.

however.

Reality is not an unparalleled game after all.

It is impossible to explode gas to push away the enemy, and it is also impossible to use large-scale AOE termination technology to clean up around at the data level.

Once a large number of reapers are completely surrounded, even a large number of piles can pile them alive.

Like dominoes.

Under the condition of being heavily surrounded, even the moment when a reaper hugs his calf, drags him, or hinders his action is fatal.

Although from the perspective of the special police, Cole, who rushed into the Reaper army alone, is like an epic hero in the legend, which is exciting.

But for Cole, the current situation is even worse than when he was surrounded by faceless evil skeletons in hell.

Unlike the monsters of hell.

The Reaper's mouthparts and fangs like a face Hugger contain a lot of neurotoxins.

Once bitten, the consequences are unimaginable.

After killing the first reaper.

Cole turned and put his left hand with the gun against his Reaper's chest. When she was bitten in her arm, the scarlet queen popped out quietly.

The penetrating power of terror can instantly penetrate the thick bones wrapped around the heart.

Throw away the burning debris attached to his arm.

Yu Guang swept to a weak surrounded place, violently cut off the neck of the Reaper blocking the road and pulled the trigger continuously.

Six silver bullets roared, knocked over the reaper in front and tore open the siege.

Just as Cole was about to get out.

A skinny reaper, lying on the ground, hugged his ankle, his chin cracked, revealed his ferocious mouth, and suddenly bit on his calf!

"Grass!"

Let out an angry scold.

Cole held the long knife back, swept in place, crossed his legs and sank his body.

Pop up the scarlet queen and kill the Reaper holding his ankle. Like a dancer, he rolls in place and kicks his feet on the jaws of the two reapers trying to overwhelm him.

Due to variation, the mandible is missing.

Under the violent kick, the two reapers' noses and cheekbones made a crushing sound of fractures, and the sudden increase of intracranial pressure pushed their eyeballs out of their eyes.

It hasn't landed yet.

Cole pressed the handle of the justice trial gun, and the clip that had emptied seven bullets fell to the ground.

Hold a knife in your right hand.

The left hand assists the forearm of the right hand.

The blade is straight forward, like a sharp ox horn.

While rushing out of the enclosure, the three reapers were pierced through their hearts by the long knife and blood flame, turned into burning damage and hung on the long knife.

With the help of inertia.

Cole dashed into the front door of a folk house.

Close it hard, back against the door.

Take out the immune serum in the coat pocket, take off the plastic sheath on the needle tube, pull up the sleeve, plunge into the muscle, and take off the needle tube with force. The severe pain makes Cole's face more ferocious and ferocious.

After the injection of serum.

A reaper tried to rush in through a side window.

Cut off his head by Cole.

His eyes stopped on the rear door hit, put away his long knife and took out the destroyer shotgun behind his back.

Click!

Boom——

It is also like the description of the weapon in the system.

When surrounded, nothing is easier to use than a shotgun.

The roaring projectile, like a siege hammer, smashes the back door of the wooden structure.

The bodies of the four reapers flew backwards.

The destroyer projectile ignores the "difficult healing" characteristics of the species. Even the healing ability of reaper monsters is difficult to resist.

Half of his body was broken and fell to the ground.

However.

The Reaper who did not know the pain and fear, even if his body was broken in two, still stared at Cole and hissed greedily and bloodthirsty.

After breaking the siege.

Cole rushed out the back door and pulled the trigger while leaning on the destroyer's shotgun.

Under the suppression of flying projectiles.

The Reaper can't get close to him effectively.

even to the extent that.

Every time the gunfire roared, there were five or six reapers crowded together, their bodies became fragmented, like a pool of rotten meat falling to the ground.

Just.

Even so.

It seems that the reapers who will never finish killing still rush to KOL from the distant streets.

At this moment.

They can no longer see ordinary humans, smell ordinary vampires, or even the sweet taste of pure blood.

When Cole dropped that drop of blood.

It's like putting the most exciting new drug in front of addicts.

All their goals have become to bite the man!

Suck every drop of his blood!