Chapter 36： Beauty thoughts

How famous is the blade warrior, maybe those mixed vampires don't know. But for those pure breeds that were born to be vampires, even if they are not well known, they are household names.

Today, the spread of electronic data is becoming more and more rapid. Almost every purebred vampire has been told by his family's elders to take photos of the blade, cherish life and stay away from the blade. It can be said that the notoriety of the blade in the vampire world is no worse than the ultimate murderer who has been wanted by more than a dozen countries to hunt down the streets.

The vampire girl in Zhou Yihuai clearly recognizes the blade and knows the reputation of the blade. She grabbed Zhou Yi like a frightened little beast and secretly hid behind his tall, strong body.

The blade glared at her quite unscrupulously, revealing Sen's cold tooth decay. This kind of intimidation means that the vampire girl is obviously scared. Zhou Yi can obviously feel that her whole body muscles are tight, and maybe even half of her body is stiff.

Although knowing that the blade is only scary, but seeing the deterrent power of the blade, Zhou Yi is still a little bit smirking, the reaction of the girl behind is really too big.

He turned back and took the vampire girl's stiff body, gently pacifying her back, and said dissatisfied at the blade: "Hey, man. Is it interesting to scare a girl?"

The blade licked his mouth and revealed a mocking smile.

"The girl behind you is not a harmless little animal, maybe you will kill you bit by bit."

I already knew the truth in my heart. I can even say that Zhou Yi, who was having fun, heard this and immediately turned his eyes. Dude, you are a dark hero. Violence is the way you solve problems. Can you not beat your mouth? He didn't want the blade to upset his play.

"Man, this has nothing to do with you. If I were you, I think I should go find a partner myself instead of disturbing others."

Said, Zhou Yi with the vampire girl behind him pushed the guys who were scared by the blade and did not dare to move, turned and left.

The blade looked at the back of Zhou Yi’s departure, shrugged and turned around, and accompanied by a middle finger. A rare kind of sentimentality, want to save a bad man. I didn't expect people to eat this set of homes. I thought of it here, and the blade touched my face. Doesn't he look so good like a good man?

Under the leadership of Zhou Yi, the vampire girl gradually moved away from other vampires and blades. She looked at the blade that had turned away and the vampires who had given up and blocked them. The heart produced an unimaginable excitement.

Passing by death, breaking all obstacles. This feeling is really irritating for a girl, especially a rebellious girl. This intense adrenaline secretion gives the vampire girl a feeling of bliss.

She looked at her own Zhou Yi and gave birth to a strange feeling. That is the admiration of the weak and the powerful, and the possession of all is the most terrible possessive. The vampire girl has the idea of ​​turning the man who is pulling herself into a vampire, because then she can take possession of him forever.

With this in mind, vampire girls are increasingly looking to turn this idea into reality. Even unusually urgent, she took the initiative to pull back Zhou Yi's hand, trotting all the way, pulling him to the unmanned small room on the second floor.

Zhou Yi observed the strange behavior of the vampire girl, and he found that things were getting more and more fun.

At this time, the blood escorts still swimming in the dance floor have made new discoveries. First discovered the light axe. This guy who has just suffered a defeat. Losing to others in the place that I am most proud of, this kind of blow makes this guy with full brain muscles always show some will depression.

Although he was cured by blood, his physical wounds have fully recovered. But the damage he suffered in his heart was unexpectedly deep. So that he refused the companionship of his lover, Willie, carrying the heavy hammer of the giant axe, and walked alone from the dance floor to the kitchen.

It’s not surprising that there is no one in the kitchen. After all, this is the vampire's lair, and the vampire does not need anything other than blood.

The light axe searched with a sledgehammer aimlessly, but in the brain was thinking about something else. At this time, there was a collision from behind the pot and spoon. He jerked back and found a naked upper body with no hair at all. He described the weird guy on a stove and looked at him with murky eyes.

The ridiculous expression of a prey-like expression instantly revealed the scar inside the light axe, and he had already folded the monster and the shadow inside him. The anger from the depths of his heart made him scream and waved the hammer to rush.

On the other side, Rehart also encountered an attack.

After a few laps, the vampire leader of the bald head quickly ruined his little patience. He looked around and jumped directly onto the stage.

Although a lot of vampires were dancing around, Rehart squeezed the bait. Found a position on the edge of the stage.

Standing here, he can clearly see most of the movements on the dance floor, and even the small movements in some secluded corners have not escaped his eyes. Especially when he saw the blade fluttering on the dance floor like a headless fly, and then plunged into the busy way in the hallway, his heart could not help but add a little more.

Nothing is more comfortable than seeing a guy you hate. But focusing on the blade, he did not find the strangeness behind him.

Behind him, a hooded guy slowly approached him. The guy’s figure was awkward. The clothes on his body were not so much worn on his body, but the open clothes could Seeing his chest ribs directly, it is a structure that is completely dissimilar to humans and even vampires, as if the entire thoracic ribs are completely bonded and raised, and they look extraordinarily weird and disgusting.

The guy with the hood sneaked out his hand to Rehart, his movements were very careful, and he even noticed the slight movements that he had when he acted. Under this careful action, he approached his goal a little bit and did not notice the target.

However, the goal was not found to mean that others could not find it, especially for others who are teammates. Chuba, who stood under the stage, quickly discovered the guy who was trying to get rid of it. Even from his point of view, he could clearly see the strangeness of the guy. Obviously, that was the kind of alienity they were looking for.

Instead of saying hello to Rehart, he raised the rifle in his hand and started shooting against Rehart. Be aware that the rifle is a 45-caliber silver-plated bullet. The front end of the bullet is also made up of a small capsule containing silver nitrate and garlic extract. And these things, no matter which one is for the vampire, are absolutely fatal.

As you can imagine, Chuba did not put the other vampires on the stage at all. It was his best efforts to save Rehart.

In fact, for the blood Guards, in addition to the very few purebred vampires, other vampires are simply not worthy of care. Coincidentally, most of them are mixed, so Chuba does not think that he has the need to keep hands.

The speed at which the bullets fired far exceeded the reaction of the guys on the stage. Almost within a breathing time, Chuba had already hit the semi-pilot bullets on the aliens. The other half of the shuttle, in addition to not playing on Rehart, basically fly everywhere.

For a time, the stage was covered with a gorgeous flame, which was the vampire turned into a ash of fire. The heterogeneity as the main target is unexpectedly tenacious.

The silver-plated bullet hit him, not like playing on a vampire, not to mention the fire, not even a little bigger hole. As for the so-called silver nitrate and garlic extracts, there is no other use except for the pus in the wounds that have been injured.

If it weren’t for the tragic death of other vampires, Chuba even suspected that Whistler, who provided the weapons, gave them fakes so that they could die.

The noise caused by Chuba was so great that even the vampires around him began to escape. Rehart naturally couldn't react at all. In fact, Rehart, who had been working with Chuba for a long time, had already made the most correct choice. When the gunshots in Chuba had just stopped, he turned around. Trigger the trigger against his back.

The guy in Rehart’s hand is much stronger than the rifle of Chuba. It was a high-speed shotgun that Old Whistler used to transform with the XM1014 shotgun. It gave up a bullet that was a little impractical for the pure-blooded vampire. Instead, it strengthened the aerodynamic structure and launched it with powerful kinetic energy. One foot of nail sterling in sterling silver serves as an effective killing route. Because of Whistler's unscrupulous transformation, the gun's rate of fire can reach six thousand feet per second. As long as your head is good enough, the vampire basically does not want to run.

It can be said that this is the killer that Whistler used to deal with the vampire. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the vampire.

Pull the bolt and pull the trigger. Rehart shot four shots of silver arrows at the same time. Because of the blunt design of the silver arrow, the arrow did not penetrate the target, but the target was swept away with powerful kinetic energy. The silver arrow remains in the target.

Such weapons are used against vampires, and even pure breeds are a dozen deaths. But it is this powerful power that can reflect the violence from firearms. It was this kind of violence that made Rehart fascinated. He cocked his gun and kissed him deeply. Exposing his inner love for the guy in his hand.

However, even with this powerful gun, the killing of the alien species was not completed.

The heavily-injured aliens stood up from the corner where they were shot, and began to flee with their hands and feet. His speed is a little bit amazing, moving up so that the two vampires who have been through the battle can only barely keep up with him. As for shooting, most of them have done nothing.

Soon, the two lost their aliens. But this is not the problem they need to worry about. Because not only them, all the blood escorts met their goals. Heterogeneous species have begun to launch a full-scale attack here, and the weapons in their hands have lost their deadly effect. This unexpected hunting has completely exceeded the hunter's expectations.