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Chapter 878: It’s useless to persuade him, he will still be a vampire in his next life

"You...you guy!"

Stimulated by the severe pain, Yang Valentin's face began to gradually become ferocious.

He grabbed Fang Mo's ankle with both hands and tried to move it away, but the other person's foot was like a towering mountain. Even if he tried his best, he could not move it at all.

So he could only watch helplessly.

The vertebrae were stepped into his eye socket inch by inch.

"Uh! Uhhhh!!!"

The excruciating pain made Yang Valentin struggle crazily. He no longer held Fang Mo's ankles, but instead raised his fists and attacked Fang Mo desperately. His legs were also kicking and splashing.

There was a lot of dirt thrown up.

His eyeballs had already exploded.

Along with that, the cervical vertebrae are slowly sinking.

Aqueous fluid mixed with plasma kept bubbling out from his eye sockets, making him look like a madman.

And until the end, the sinking cervical vertebrae suddenly paused slightly, and then the sour bone friction sound echoed inside Yang Valentine's skull.

"!"

Yang Valentine's whole body suddenly tensed up.

That's his eye socket bone. If the other party exerts more force, his brain will be exploded.

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Yang Valentin gritted his teeth with a terrifying expression. He began to claw and hit Fang Mo's legs desperately. All his nails were turned back and his fingertips were dripping with blood. But even this had little effect.

Until finally his skull finally reached a limit, and a dull 'pop' sound sounded.

Under Fang Mo's force.

Yang Valentine's brain was pierced by his own cervical vertebrae.

His eyes suddenly turned white, his body twitched strangely twice on the ground, and then a pool of water stains gradually spread.

"Haven't you ever peed yourself?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also smiled immediately: "What you can't do yourself...how do you still have the nerve to remind others?"

"Uh...oh..."

The brain tissue was damaged and Yang Valentine is now speechless.

In fact, according to the setting of Hellsing's world view, even a vampire will die after his heart and brain are destroyed.

But Yang Valentine's situation is special.

He provoked Fang Mo.

As we all know, Satan often finds himself falling off the list of hell when he is asleep. After checking the results, he found out that he is like a star player, a virgin bitch, a member of the Jew Club, a big fan of Lao, Bart, and the owner of the Hell Joke Bar

...are all ranked ahead of me, and Leziren has been firmly at the top of the list all year round.

So as a music person with extremely complex composition.

There is no doubt about Fang Mo's strength.

Although the effect of the healing dagger is not as exaggerated as the rejuvenating scythe, Yang Valentine still gained extremely strong immortality.

And under this terrifying regeneration ability, let alone his brain being twisted into mud... Even if he is amputated below the eyebrows, he will not really die. Instead, he will only be on the verge of life and death.

Sink and enjoy the extreme pain that is close to climbing the stairs.

"No, why can't you even speak clearly?"

Seeing the other party's painful convulsions, Fang Mo also smiled again: "Could it be cerebral palsy? Then I have to help you treat it..."

Finish this sentence.

Fang Mo continued to exert force on his feet.

The opponent's once arrogant and domineering face was deformed and dented, and then exploded like a bursting watermelon, and the plasma was sprayed out in a radial pattern.

"Yang! Damn it!!!"

Seeing his brother being stepped on and having his head blown off, Luke Valentine on the other side was obviously angry.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, before he could do anything, a bullet suddenly flew past his cheek, blood stains appeared, and the left side of Luke Valentine's face began to bleed.

"Do you... still have the energy to care about other people now?"

Soon, Akat's deep and mad voice sounded.

"What?"

Luke Valentine was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked into the distance in disbelief, only to find that Acat, who had been beaten into a sieve by him, was standing there intact: "What... is going on?"

"Although I have some strength, I won't be able to enjoy myself as much as I want if I'm distracted."

Acat smiled and raised his gun.

"You guy!"

Luke Valentine immediately dodged sideways to avoid the shot, and then his face became gloomy: "Isn't it really that easy to defeat? An undead monster that is darker than the night and dances gracefully in the sea of ​​blood.

...The original vampire Akat!"

"What kind of boring title is this?"

It's a pity that Acat didn't buy it at all, and smiled disdainfully: "Nothing in this world is immortal..."

"That's true."

However, after hearing what Acat said, a smile of the same disdain appeared on Luke Valentine's face: "Nothing in this world is immortal, and the same goes for you, Acat... Then let me end you

This is an immortal legend!"

Finish this sentence.

Luke Valentine also launched an offensive.

I saw his legs lowered, and his whole body moved rapidly like a ghost.

"Yeah?"

Akaert raised his gun and shot at him nonchalantly, but this time the opponent was obviously serious. With a strange sliding step, countless afterimages suddenly appeared around the opponent, and all Akater's bullets hit the afterimages.

It didn't hurt the opponent at all.

And the opposite.

Luke Valentine is holding an old-fashioned musket in his hand.

Every time he fired, he could accurately hit Akat, and in the blink of an eye, he was smashed into pieces again.

"Despair? But this is normal."

Perhaps because he felt that he had a chance to win, Luke Valentine's attitude became a lot more arrogant: "I exist just to kill you... Don't confuse me with the trash from the past!"

"Yeah?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Acat just smiled.

"Humph, are you still holding on?"

Luke Valentine seemed a little dissatisfied with Acat's attitude, and the frequency of his attacks was obviously faster.

Of course while attacking.

He was also constantly weighing the situation on the battlefield in his mind.

"Is this guy really immortal even if he doesn't dodge bullets?" Luke Valentine used sliding steps to dodge repeatedly while carefully observing Acat's condition: "No... it's impossible in this world.

Such a ridiculous thing, and the damage is indeed more serious for him."

After noticing these details.

Luke Valentine made his own judgment on the battle situation almost immediately.

“Can win!!!”

Yes, although Yang Valentine is so annoying, at least they are very similar in terms of arrogance and arrogance. Luke Valentine also has absolute confidence in himself.

He glanced at Fang Mo next to him out of the corner of his eye.

The situation is now very clear.

Acat was at a disadvantage and was being attacked crazily by himself, but this strange guy had no idea of ​​helping. It was obviously not that he didn't want to do it, but that he couldn't do it.

My own speed is very fast.

The unknown monster was invulnerable at best, but it was definitely not as fast as him.

So my tactical policy is correct. As long as my speed is fast enough, I can give priority to killing the Akat in front of me. After sucking the opponent's blood, I can then attack the monster and use my speed to slowly kill it. In the end,

Victory still belongs to your side!

"The advantage is mine!!!"

Just think of your victory gesture.

Luke Valentine couldn't help but have a smile on his lips.

Dodging and moving among the hail of bullets, he felt as if he was dancing with the god of death. This feeling made him so intoxicated that he almost felt so high that he could not get enough of it.

It's a pity that the good times did not last long.

Just when he emptied the magazine and was about to reload.

Without any warning, Akat, who was covered in blood across from him, suddenly laughed happily: "Humph, hum ha ha ha..."

"Um?"

Luke Valentine also frowned in confusion.

Has this person's brain been damaged? Why is he still laughing despite being beaten all the time?

"What a pleasure."

And at this moment, Acat directly threw the gun to the ground, and then made a strange gesture with his hands crossed: "I haven't been so happy for a long time, I approve of you, unknown

Vampire, in response, I should be a little more serious..."

"What?"

Luke Valentine suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait, you..."

"Restrictions lifted."

Before Luke could finish his words, Acat on the opposite side transformed into a physical shadow.

His original body instantly cracked and disintegrated, turning into fragmented corpses. Then there was a crash and the plasma from his internal organs poured directly onto the ground. But when he looked closely, it turned out to be a pool of squirming dark poisonous insects.

.

Then bats flew and the mist filled the air.

The shadows on the ground began to surge as if they were boiling, like a living darkness, a sea of ​​blood in the abyss, in which countless scarlet and ferocious eyeballs were flowing, flickering on and off like bubbles.

"babble!!!"

Luke Valentine's scalp almost exploded when he saw this thing.

Is this a fucking vampire?

"spread……"

However, soon, Akat's excited and manic laughter echoed everywhere: "Let me tell you, the true fighting style of our vampire family!"

"You! What the hell are you!?"

Luke Valentine raised his gun and fired in fear, but now Acat didn't even have a clear entity, it was just a collection of countless twisted horrors, and the bullets didn't even make a ripple when they hit it.

Followed very quickly.

The shadows, as thick as plasma, began to riot.

Several ferocious hounds between reality and reality rushed out from it.

"ah!!!"

Luke Valentine suddenly screamed in panic.

At this moment, his face was full of panic, and he retreated crazily, almost desperately. The previous confidence and arrogance disappeared in an instant, and his whole face was covered with an almost abstract expression. It could be said that he was panicked to the extreme.

It's a pity that he just escaped the first wave of hound attacks.

There are no signs.

But an arm holding a gun suddenly stretched out from the hound's mouth and pulled the trigger on him.

"boom!!!"

This distance is really too close.

Even if he thought about it, Luke Valentine would never have thought that an arm could come out of a dog's mouth.

Before he could react, his left knee was directly hit by a bullet. A giant weapon as powerful as a hand cannon was not something that flesh and blood could resist, even though the same was true for vampires, so he only heard a pop, and one of his legs responded.

When it was broken, blood suddenly spurted out.

"Uh! Uhhhh!!!"

By now, Luke Valentine was completely panicked.

Yes, it wasn't until this moment that he finally realized what Acat was.

This thing is not a vampire at all, but an out-and-out monster. It is some kind of abstract and terrifying aggregation. This thing itself cannot be killed at all. No, let alone yourself, almost no one can kill this kind of monster, and even the opponent can't kill it.

He doesn't even have a fixed form... How can he kill a living shadow full of maliciousness?

Think of this.

Luke Valentine no longer had any desire to fight.

So he hurriedly turned around and jumped out of the manor gate with one leg, as if he wanted to escape, but the next second a gunshot rang out, and his only remaining leg flew into the sky.

"Only...as long as..."

However, even so, Luke Valentine still did not give up, desperately trying to escape from this monster: "As long as I can get to that place..."

It's a pity that he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Without warning, a figure suddenly hit him hard like a broken sack.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is... Yang?"

After seeing the figure in front of him clearly, Luke Valentine was also stunned, because the person who was thrown over was clearly his brother, but hadn't his head been stepped on? Now he is intact again...

…What exactly is going on?

"What you said reminds me of an old friend."

And just when Luke Valentine was confused, a figure slowly walked over. Luke looked up and was stunned again. There was no doubt that the other person was Fang Mo, but at the moment he was wearing a red leather jacket.

Wearing a coat and perming her hair into tiny waves, she looks unexpectedly fashionable.

This is obviously a fight, right?

Why did the other party change his outfit inexplicably?

"I kill you!"

However, unlike Luke Valentine, Yang didn't know whether it was a desperate counterattack or whether he had been tortured into madness. At this moment, he pounced back directly: "You hateful and despicable idiot..."

"Pfft."

It's a pity that I haven't finished saying this yet.

Fang Mo's hand knife was inserted directly into the other person's mouth, and then penetrated the back of his head.

"Your intelligence is relatively low, but your tough talk makes up for it." Fang Mo smiled nonchalantly: "That's good. I hope you can always maintain your sanity."

Finish this sentence.

Fang Mo directly grabbed the opponent's chin with his other hand, and then pulled it off hard.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood was heard, and the opponent's mandible was violently ripped off, along with the skin, flesh and blood vessels of his neck and chest. The next second, plasma burst out like a fountain.

"Nice dog, bro."

Throwing Yang Valentine on the ground casually, Fang Mo touched Acat's hound: "Where did you train it? Mingliang or Pan Hong?"

"...This is my familiar."

Half of Akat's body emerged from the shadows: "Don't you have a familiar?"

"Well, there is." Fang Mo also touched his chin when he heard this. Looking at the two people lying on the ground like dead dogs in front of him, his interest suddenly came: "By the way, have you heard of grave jumping?"

Di?"

"You always come out with something different every time you fight."

Akater also frowned when he heard this: "So...is it the literal meaning I understand?"

"Hmph, it's time to show off my talent as a dancing zombie." Fang Mo smiled mysteriously, then controlled Steve to place a note box on the ground, and then raised one hand high into the sky.

"Come!"

Stand-in Steve instantly started switching the item bar, found the Zombie Scepter, and right-clicked it.

So very quickly.

Right in front of everyone.

The ground around Fang Mo began to squirm strangely.

Immediately afterwards, several skinny gray palms emerged from the inside, followed by blue sleeve robes and red-topped official hats. With a rustling sound, several zombies in official uniforms with particularly classic shapes emerged from the

Climbed out of the ground.

"What the hell is this?"

Akat was obviously a little surprised when he saw this: "Are they your dependents? When did you bury them underground?"

"Huh? This..."

But after seeing the appearance of these zombies, even Fang Mo himself was stunned.


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