Chapter 867: This is bad... Fang Laomo's Tucao servant was robbed!
The two sides of the attack seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding at this moment, and they all carried out deadly attacks.
A huge bullet penetrated the policewoman's chest.
Then she tore the heart of the vampire priest hiding behind her.
Before the other party could react, the whistling sickle nailed both of them to the ground. Its huge force penetrated the ground, causing the ground to tremble suddenly, and suddenly the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
.
"This, no..."
The vampire priest's eyes widened in disbelief.
He looked unwilling and tried to struggle, but soon his body turned into a pile of black dust.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Akart also slowly turned his head.
His eyes were fixed on the shadow where Fang Mo was.
"Don't you plan to come out?"
He still had that crazy smile on his face, as if he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he slowly raised his hand and pointed the gun into the distance: "Or, you are also a person living in the darkness.
Where’s the monster?”
"Oh, sir, Belmont, you little brats."
Accompanied by a burst of frivolous and humorous scoldings, a figure soon slowly walked out from the depths of the shadows: "What are you doing here...Is this still in my castle? Ah?"
Acat didn't care about what the other party said.
I saw the scarlet pupils under his sunglasses turn slightly and began to observe the other person.
It was a young man about the same height as himself. He had short silver-white hair and a delicate face. He looked a bit like a mixed Eurasian. He had a pair of deep black eyes. At the moment, he was wearing a pure white shirt.
Windbreaker, there is a circle of fur at the collar of this windbreaker, and the lining is a black turtleneck sweater.
In general.
The other party's dress gives people a noble feeling.
But...how should I put it? There was a vague frivolity in the other party's expression and temperament that was not consistent with common sense.
It was a kind of careless humor, as if he didn't care about anything. This was almost exactly the same as Acat standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He was clearly dressed like a gentleman, but his whole body was filled with a strong sense of humor.
The sense of dissonance is so absurd that it makes people feel a little creepy.
"you……"
After a slight hesitation, Akat narrowed his eyes uncertainly: "It shouldn't be a human being, right?"
"What are you talking about?"
The silver-haired young man opposite...or Fang Mo, when he heard this, he directly retorted: "What, are you a human being?"
"Is it really a monster?"
Hearing what Fang Mo said, Akater suddenly smiled with a charming grin: "Hehehe... very good."
"boom!"
Without any nonsense, Acat directly pulled the trigger.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Even firing one shot wasn't enough, Acat emptied the magazine with a smile on his face.
You must know that this is a 13mm caliber bullet. Rather than saying that the thing in Acat's hand is a pistol, it is almost more like a hand cannon. Only anti-material sniper rifles can use such outrageous specifications.
The bullet is so powerful that not even a vampire can withstand it.
However, it is obviously such a powerful weapon.
But when it hit Fang Mo, it only made a tinkling sound.
"Um?"
To be honest, even Acat couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene. After changing the magazine, he subconsciously fired two more shots.
This time, he aimed at the opponent's head. However, when the bullet hit the opponent's face, it only wiped out a series of sparks, and then the warhead bounced to nowhere.
However, although this blow did not cause any substantial damage, Fang Mo's face still turned cold, and then an astonishing momentum rose in vain. At this moment, it seemed that even the moonlight was dimmed, and the oppressive black clouds
They gathered from all directions, and the air was filled with an icy chill.
"Kukuku..."
Instead of being afraid, Akat showed an expectant and excited smile.
You must know that he is very eager to fight, especially the kind of guy who is unbelievably strong, so seeing Fang Mo's amazing momentum at this moment, he can hardly hold it back anymore, feeling that his whole soul is restless.
The originally bright night sky was now obscured by dark clouds.
As for the remaining bright moon, it was unknown when it was dyed scarlet like blood.
The night wind blows.
The two took action almost at the same time.
Akat raised his gun and fired continuously, while Fang Mo rushed over with the bullet in his hand.
Before the opponent could change his moves, Fang Mo pulled out a huge blade from behind and struck it on the head. The sharp blade split Akat's body into two halves in the blink of an eye.
Just heard a 'crash' sound.
Countless internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor.
If you were a normal person, you would definitely die in an instant if you were attacked like this.
However, Akater seemed to be fine. Even after his body was split in half, he was still laughing wildly. He put his five fingers together and thrust into Fang Mo's chest. Unfortunately, Fang Mo's defense was too high. Bang
There was a loud noise, but it was Akat's own fingers that were strangely bent.
“Interesting, interesting!”
Acat became even happier when he saw this: "It looks like I'm going to have a lot of fun tonight..."
"Water cannon."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Fang Mo directly pointed his fingertips at Akat's head, and the next second the water cannon blasted out, directly blowing up the other party's head.
But before Fang Mo even retracted his fingers, the internal organs and plasma on the ground began to squirm, and returned to Akater's body as if he had gone back in time. Even his neck squirmed. At a few o'clock,
In less than a second, it grew again.
"no……"
When Fang Mo saw this, he couldn't help but complain: "What kind of regeneration ability do you have?"
"What, is it weird?"
Akat grinned disapprovingly: "Since it is a monster... then it is normal to have a little special ability. Isn't your body also very strong? Even a 13mm bullet cannot hurt you at all."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You still dare to mention this?"
However, after hearing Acat's words, Fang Mo once again swung the purple giant blade in his hand with an angry look on his face.
"Oh ho? What's wrong with this kind of thing..."
Akater smiled maniacally, but unfortunately before he could finish his words, Fang Mo's faint words were carried along the night wind: "...How dare you jerk off to me?"
"???"
Acat was immediately stunned when he heard this.
Even he couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly said such a sentence.
“Crack!
Hesitation in battle is a very dangerous thing, so the next moment he was directly killed by Fang Mo.
Fortunately, he had an almost immortal life. Even if his head flew directly into the sky, Akat still recovered intact in the next second, and even jumped back a certain distance.
"you……"
Akater stared at Fang Mo in front of him with a strange expression, seeming to be pondering something.
To be honest, he has lived for hundreds of years, and there has never been anyone like him. This abrupt sentence even ruined the atmosphere of the battle.
Take a deep breath.
Acat finally spoke: "...Who are you?"
"I?"
However, what Acat didn't expect was that the white-haired young man opposite him put the weapon on his shoulder and said seriously: "I am the King of Vampires."
"..."
Acat fell silent again.
Good guy, you are the King of Vampires, so who am I?
"This is really interesting."
After another period of silence, Akater continued to stare at Fang Mo and smiled: "Someone actually calls himself the King of Vampires. I haven't seen such an interesting thing in a long time, so your name is...?"
"At once……"
Fang Mo thought for a moment, and then directly gave a false name and said, "Come to Xu Cangzhen."
In fact, it can be seen from his attitude. This identity is very perfunctory, and even Akat, who is not far away, can see through it at a glance.
But this is actually something that can’t be helped.
After all, until now, Fang Mo had not thought about what kind of role he should play.
He said before that he couldn't remember the plot of this dungeon clearly. He roughly knew that it ended with a three-party melee between vampires, crusaders, and sodium.
To put it simply, there are three forces.
And in this.
Fang Mo can either pretend to be a priest who loves little boys, as a representative of the Crusaders... or he can pretend to be Hitler like he did in Fate last time.
But there is also an obvious problem.
First of all, there is the church. The church here is a very serious type. Not only is the hierarchy too strict, but it is also extremely exclusive. Even if I join it, I feel that I won’t have much fun.
And as for Nacui...or the final brigade in the plot.
This organization has a lot of fun.
But there is one thing to say, the last brigade here is a bit too wicked. To put it simply, they are the real naughty people, the kind who kill innocent people indiscriminately in the true sense. The only joy of killing is because they are happy, so this is already
He's no longer a fun person, he's just a fucking lunatic, and Fang Mo doesn't particularly like him in this regard.
Anyway, that's probably why.
Because I really didn’t know which alt account to open to play, I just found a random character to muddle through. Anyway, Accardo definitely didn’t care about this.
If you really have a headache.
It must be his master who has a headache first.
"Laisu Soma?"
In fact, it was similar to what Fang Mo thought. Akater could tell that Fang Mo was lying almost instantly, but he was too lazy to expose it. Instead, he just smiled: "I see, that's why you are here."
The purpose is to?"
"Save people."
Fang Mo shrugged.
"...Save people?"
Acat was even more speechless when he heard this. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the policewoman lying on the ground. Such a big sickle was directly inserted into his head. To be honest, this was a fatal injury that would kill even a vampire.
, so the other editor is too lazy to edit it?
"What, you don't believe it?"
Fang Mo also saw that Akater was speechless, and walked directly towards the policewoman at this moment: "If you hadn't caused trouble just now, I would have rescued her by now."
"Hehehe..."
Acat didn't bother to pay attention to him.
While they were talking, Fang Mo had already walked to the policewoman's side.
"My sickle is the sickle of the god of death. Even the concept of death can be cut off by it." Fang Mo held the sickle in his hand and started to make nonsense: "Believe it or not, I just need to pull it out.
Can a woman be resurrected?"
"You can try."
Acat didn't say much, as if he was watching a play.
"OK."
Hear this.
Fang Mo also pulled it out with force.
With a squeaking sound, he pulled out the sickle blade stained with white and red material.
However, what is a bit strange is that the wound on the forehead of the policewoman who fell to the ground did recover, but for some reason she did not wake up. Instead, she spit out blood and her breath became weaker.
I feel like my face is starting to turn purple.
"……Um?"
Fang Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty the King of Vampires?" Upon seeing this, Akat on the other side also smiled and asked: "Aren't you going to cut off death? Is the blade not sharp enough?"
"Hiss, that's not it..."
For the first time, Fang Mo was a little confused when he saw the sickle failed. He subconsciously swung the sickle and struck the opponent twice. With the sound of the knife entering the flesh, the policewoman seemed to be awakened by the severe pain.
As a result, as soon as she woke up, she saw Fang Mo cutting himself with a sickle with a gloomy face.
You can even hear the creaking sound of something being cut off.
"Uh...uh..."
To be honest, the policewoman was so scared at the time that a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth in fear. She began to have a revolving door before death, and even her tears couldn't stop flowing down. At this moment, she
Suddenly I saw a vague figure standing under the moonlight not far away.
"save……"
With strong unwillingness and will to survive, the policewoman here subconsciously raised her hand and tried hard to call for help: "Help me..."
"Oh? Let me save you?"
Akat, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Then he looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was sighing: "Tsk, the moonlight today is really beautiful.
…”
After finishing speaking.
Acat walked over directly.
"If you don't wait any longer..."
"No wait."
Before Fang Mo could try anything else, Acat squatted down, first bit the opponent's wrist, and then inserted two fingers into the opponent's chest, probably the aorta or something like that.
position, and then a bullet fragment was caught from it.
"Fuck, it turns out the card was injured!"
Fang Mo couldn't help but cursed when he saw this scene.
Of course, it's too late to say anything now. After Acat bit the policewoman, her aura changed instantly, and at the same time, her injuries healed rapidly.
But he didn't wait for Fang Mo to say anything else.
Suddenly, a long-lost system prompt sounded in his ears.
[System prompt: The concepts of ‘blood and life essence’ and ‘soul currency’ have been studied, and you have obtained the download permission for a new module. 】
