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Chapter 248 The Witch's Wrath

"We sometimes have to admit that sometimes the wisdom of the elderly can always be useful." Salomon dodged a monster's claw machine sideways. He stretched out his leg and lifted it hard on the vampire's knee.

The monster's leg bones twisted and deformed with a slight sound, and it could no longer hold on to the aircraft deck. Seeing that it was about to fall off the plane, the mystic quickly stepped on its twisted leg with his other foot.

Then he stabbed the long knife into its chest and let the knife suck its blood and soul.

The witticisms spoken out loud by the Mystic were not well received, and the android did not understand what humor was at all (maybe she did, but she never told jokes), and Captain Rogers was the subject of the wisecracks, and he was waking up to this kind of joke

Stark had told him countless times since then, but Salomon was not enough to shake his nerves. What's more, he was busy smashing a monster's head with the edge of his shield and had no time to express those words.

Opinion. The mystic mage wrinkled his nose and seemed a little dissatisfied. When the vampire under the knife was completely shriveled, he released his feet and allowed the strong wind to blow the corpse off the deck.

The clouds around the Airbus are getting denser. The transport planes stir up the airflow and cause the clouds to rub against each other, leaving streaks of thunder behind the jet engines. The thunder gets closer and closer, and the clouds slowly turn from layered light gray to dark gray.

, then turned into a heavy lead-gray color, and a faint flash of light followed from behind with a roar, until the entire aircraft was enveloped in thunderclouds. Even if Agent Melinda May adjusted the flight trajectory, the Airbus was like

Like a sperm whale jumping out of the shining sea, it jumped out of the thick clouds. The overly huge full moon spread its bright white light across the sea of ​​clouds, and the transport plane that emerged from the clouds was also bathed in the moonlight.

The adjustment of the flying posture just now shook off some vampire monsters on the deck, which made Salomon and Captain Rogers breath a sigh of relief, but the moonlight that followed made the mystic's slightly stable mood even worse. Full Moon,

The power of the feminine, vampires, these clues all explain who is responsible for these chases. The only one who can drive these vampire monsters that have hidden in the mountains and are almost extinct is the vampire god, apart from the lords of hell.

A figure appeared on the deck accompanied by the entangled black fog. After the black fog dissipated, this figure was also revealed - he looked the same as a normal person, but a normal person would not suddenly appear at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

On the deck of the transport plane, when he appeared, the monsters also stopped attacking the airbus. They followed silently, waiting for the figure's order.

"I am Zenos Vandro." This man was tall, and his skin color was a little too pale under the moonlight. He was wearing a pure black suit, and his dark brown short hair slicked back was not affected by the strong wind.

He fell obediently on the back of his head, and the moonlight could not even cross his cheekbones and shine into his eyes. There was a cross scepter lapel pin on the tie clip on this man's chest to indicate his identity, and Salomon

When I saw that sign, I was completely sure who was behind the attack - the bloodline of Lilith and Cain, the notorious vampire clan, vampire monsters completely different from Dracula's bloodline, the members of these vampire clans

The magical power is much less than that of Dracula's bloodline, but that's not all.

If the vampire in front of us belongs to the Vandro clan, the leader of the secret party, then those extremely ugly vampires before may be the Nosferatu clan, and if we meet the Necromancer further back, it is very likely that blood magic is prevalent.

The Rimmer clan (this clan is not all vampires, there are also foreign dark wizards who will be transformed into vampires).

These secret parties (also called Kamalila) are complete escapists. Although the history of their clan is much older than Kamal Taj, under the pressure of the Supreme Mage, those over-indulgent vampires have long been purged.

After all, Salomon has also participated in several eradication operations. There are those of Dracula's bloodline and those of Cain's bloodline. The mystic mage is familiar with the logos of these clans. The man in front of him should be from the Vandro family of this generation.

The person in charge. Now, these vampire clans who have been living under the shadow of Kama Taj have shown their heads again, and Salomon cannot let him go.

"I am here to convey the oracle of the supreme goddess Lilith." The vampire shouted loudly, "Salomon Damonet, if you are willing to abide by the agreement made thousands of years ago and return to the embrace of the goddess Lilith..."

"Although I like wives very much, I already have a fiancée." Salomon interrupted the vampire's next words, and orange-red sparks were jumping in his palms. "Please refuse this invitation for me.

"He said, "And the age gap is really too big. I can't accept an age difference of more than a thousand years. I can still consider it if it's less than a thousand years old. I'm sorry."

Captain Rogers looked at Salomon with a surprised look. He still didn't understand the mystic's brain circuit.

The vampire's face darkened, he stared into the mystic's eyes, and then waved his hand. The monster behind him roared again and rushed forward. Captain Rogers went to deal with those monsters alone, while Salomon and the artificial man moved towards Van

The vampires of the Zhuo clan approached in large strides. A spear of orange-red sparks was thrown by the mystic at the vampire Vanzhuo, and then the android suddenly jumped up, and the giant sword struck down on the head.

But these attacks were in vain. Both the spear and the giant sword only hit a layer of mist. Salomon inhaled sharply, turned to the right, and while hitting his right elbow back, he wiped his left hand from his waist.

Take out the short sword.

"Bang!" There was a dull collision sound between the elbow and the vampire's arm. After Salomon's elbow attack was blocked, he immediately leaned back slightly, held the short knife in his left hand and slashed towards the vampire's neck. The vampire's neck

Faster than Salomon, the Vampire Vandro tilted his head to avoid the dagger attack, but what followed was a right-hand Japanese punch along the center line, which hit the door right in the face. Salomon succeeded once

After that, the movements became much faster - this is to catch up head-on, with all four hands not empty, use your palms to wrap around the opponent's incoming hand, and once you gain the upper hand, strike him with a series of palms. This is a direct method of using long points to control shortcomings. Understand the movement and stillness.

, knowing what is there, knowing how to advance and retreat, this is the result of ten years of unremitting practice of boxing. Although the oncoming strong wind made it difficult for him to open his eyes, Salomon was able to accurately hit the enemy with his boxing speed and memory.

His right fist was quickly lowered into a palm, suppressing the vampire's wrist that was about to be raised. The mystic turned slightly to the left, and moved the short knife of his left hand from right to left, cutting the vampire's chest and abdomen from bottom to top, with the wound reaching the armpit.

Next. Dark black blood immediately gushes out of the wound. The precious blood is immediately blown away by the cold wind. Fine blood droplets fly everywhere, freeze, and fall into the thundercloud behind the mystic. Vampire Vandro screams in pain.

, every cut of the short knife was sucking the life force, blood and soul of him as a vampire. The greedy sucking brought him much more pain than the long, bone-deep wound.

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The short knife immediately returned, taking over the suppression with his right hand, and the blade also cut into Vandro Vampire's wrist along the bone seam, locking the enemy's movement. Salomon slammed the vampire's face with his right fist, and during the second blow

, the orange-red ring spread out and flickered on his fist, and the orange-red light was extremely conspicuous in the dark night. Every time he punched, he could ignite some flesh and blood full of negative energy.

The sizzling sound continued until Vander Vampire's face was burnt black, and the Mystic Master stopped the offensive with his right hand. Then, he lowered his right fist into a palm again, and repeated the action of blocking the hand with his right hand. This time, his left hand

The short knife cut three times back and forth across the vampire's chest and abdomen at an extremely fast speed. The knife was so fast that it was almost impossible to see the movements clearly. At the last cut, Salomon let go of his right hand and raised his left hand high. The short knife was slanted from bottom to top.

An incision was made from the chin to the forehead.

Sheathed the knife with her left hand, lunged forward, and hit her chest with a punch.

The mystic mage's attack took no more than seven seconds. At this time, the android also arrived in time. While the vampire staggered back a few steps, the android stepped forward and swung his giant sword, trying to cut the vampire in two.

But without Salomon's positive energy spell to suppress it, this attack failed again. Vandro Vampire repeated his old tricks and turned into a black mist again.

Salomon looked around, and when he saw the Vandro vampire again, he found that the vampire was parked on the wing of the Airbus, with blood still pouring out of wounds all over his body. The vampire covered the wound,

He showed a disgusting smile to the mystic with his charred face. Before Salomon could cast a spell to stop his movement, the vampire squatted down and lifted up the deck above the engine with his sharp claws.

Then, the engine exploded violently, accompanied by fire and loud noise. One wing was blown into pieces. The Airbus bumped violently in the air, tilted with black smoke, and swayed downwards into the sea of ​​clouds. Sa

Lomon and the androids were able to stand stably due to their spider-walking skills, but Captain Rogers was not so lucky. He was dragged by the cable around his waist, and his whole body was pulled close to the deck, unable to move at all.

Unable to stand up again.

Suddenly, a huge crimson door appeared out of thin air below the Airbus, and a pale arm with red sharp nails stretched out from the door to grab the falling Airbus. However, just as Salomon was about to open the portal to call for support,

At that moment, a huge white arm decorated with gorgeous moths poked out from the clouds and accurately caught the falling plane, while the palm of the other arm decorated with purple butterflies clenched into a fist and struck hard.

Hit the arm trying to seize the airbus.

"Bitch! This is not your man!"


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