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Chapter 286 Attack and Counterattack

Figures of people flashed around the Grand Canyon. I don’t know how many experts from the Holy See came. Two hours ago, Adrian fled into the Grand Canyon. An hour ago, the Holy See broke through the castle of another vampire king, Allison. Half an hour ago

Alisson escaped here

The Holy See's plan is proceeding according to the pre-designed steps and seems to be going smoothly.

The huge canyon was more than ten kilometers wide, splitting the complete ground into two. On both sides were endless plains. At this time, hundreds of figures carrying packages appeared on both sides of the canyon.

These people quickly took out some strange parts from their backpacks. In just ten seconds, they assembled in groups of three into more than seventy small-caliber artillery pieces. Are these people here to fight?

Want to blast a vampire?

Human weapons, whether they are ancient cold weapons or modern guns, seem to have no effect at all when used against vampires unless the ammunition of these guns and guns has been specially treated.

Next to each artillery stand were three extremely long artillery shells. The shells were stuffed into the barrel and they took a brief aim. The other two people took three steps back and lay on the ground. A gunner was lying next to the artillery, waiting for the sound coming from the earphones.

Order to fire

"Bang...!" With a loud noise, more than 70 artillery pieces fired at the same time, and more than 70 artillery shells roared out. The barrel of the artillery piece was very short, but the muzzle velocity of the artillery shell was extremely fast, and even more sprayed out from behind the projectile body.

A slender red light, the booster rocket makes the projectile move faster

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!" The loud noise in the canyon was deafening, and a stream of brilliant purple light like fireworks erupted over the canyon. The light was extremely dazzling, lighting up half of the sky and blasting away the heavy objects at the bottom of the canyon.

In the white mist, I could see an ancient castle lurking there like a savage beast in the hinterland of the valley, making people look intimidating.

There were screams and screams all around the castle, people with their bodies on fire falling from the castle, and countless ghost-like black figures running away in panic.

These shells exploded before they even hit the ground. They didn't seem to be as powerful as imagined, and there were no shrapnel flying. There were only splashes of soil, and there were just bursts of purple light that burst out instantly.

The power of these shells is too small for ordinary people, but for the Vampires in the canyon, they are surprisingly powerful. Countless low-level Vampires were illuminated by the purple light, and their whole bodies burst into flames. Within a moment, they turned into fly ash.

Dissipate with the wind

After three waves of intensive attacks by purple light shells, the low-level vampires in the hinterland of the canyon could not escape the ultraviolet light except hiding in the castle. With just one attack, countless low-level vampires were killed.

After firing three cannonballs, hundreds of long ropes were hung from both sides of the canyon to the bottom of the canyon. Everyone took off their backpacks and slid down to the bottom of the canyon along the long ropes.

These people are dressed in camouflage uniforms, carrying mini submachine guns on their backs, silver knives on their waists, and grenades hanging on them. They are simply a well-trained special forces.

Two hundred special forces descended to the bottom of the valley, carefully identified the surrounding illusion, and then dispersed. Still a group of three walked into the heavy fog at the bottom of the valley. The lights of the castle were vaguely visible in the fog.

In less than thirty seconds, a horrifying scream pierced the night sky, and came out from the thick fog! Gunshots rang out randomly, but the gunfire only lasted for a while and stopped.

After the sound, calm returned to the canyon

After a while, the screams started again, and the sound of heavy objects hitting each other in the thick fog and the flickering light of submachine gun fire were heard. Within a few breaths, everything returned to normal.

"Damn it! What's going on?" The figures of three soldiers in camouflage uniforms loomed in the thick fog.

"How do I know? Someone seems to have been ambushed." An old voice sounded.

"There's no signal in the headphones, damn!"

"Li Yuan, if you make any noise again, I'll kill you!" an old voice sounded.

"Old Jason, it's not that I want to make a sound, but... something is wrong!"

"Why don't we exit first!" Another deep voice sounded.

"Good idea!" Li Yuan immediately agreed, "Old Jason, what Levi said is right, we should withdraw first!"

It turns out that these three guys in camouflage uniforms are Li Yuan, a seventh-level demon hunter, Jason, the vice-president of the Demon Hunter Guild, and Levi, the leader of the special service team of the Paris Paranormal Investigation Bureau!

No wonder these people are like a special forces force. The backer behind Levi's is the French government. It's no wonder that this group of people can use a large number of advanced ordnance.

In this operation, the Holy See not only used all the forces available in the Paris area, but also secretly cooperated with Levis to mobilize the military's advanced equipment, determined to take advantage of the Vampire Clan's heavy losses by Nangong Chu to kill the two remaining princes of the Vampire Clan.

Encirclement, suppression and killing

However, when things got here, something seemed to have changed. The Vatican demon hunters and Levi's men who had entered the bottom of the canyon and pushed towards the hinterland of the canyon were attacked. It seemed that many people had died.

For close attacks, humans can never be an opponent of vampires whose bodies are so strong that they are almost immune to physical attacks.

Old Jason nodded, and the three of them walked back along the canyon river, trying to contact the team members scattered in the canyon, but only rustling noises came from the headphones. In this canyon, there was strong electromagnetic interference.

Thick fog is entangled in the dense and low jungle. Even vampires cannot see the scenery ten steps away, let alone people? Even if they have night vision goggles

A musty smell of dead branches and leaves that have accumulated and rotted over the years penetrated his nose like a swirl in the mist. Li Yuan frowned and followed behind the silent old Jason.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded from the mouth of the valley and spread far into the canyon. Li Yuan was delighted. This was a signal to retreat.

The screams still sounded, and dull grenade explosions erupted from time to time in the thick fog. Every time it sounded, a dazzling purple light burst out from the thick fog. Every time it sounded, old Jason's heart

I couldn't help but twitch

Suddenly, Old Jason, who was walking in front, suddenly raised his right hand, and silently the dagger in his hand pierced into the thick fog.

Li Yuan and Levi's ears only heard a "squeak" scream. The next moment, a large amount of blood spurted out from the mist. A black figure retracted the dagger that penetrated around his neck and fell out.

The weapon specially made for the powerful body of the dark creature is indeed sharp enough. With one stab, it immediately pierced the vampire's throat, and the completely destroyed wound caused thick blood to flow out like an uncontrollable spring.

"Damn, his grandma is so disgusting-...!"

Old Jason swung his hand vigorously and threw the screaming object from the sword's edge. The direct result of this action was that the three-edged serrated blade instantly doubled the wound of the vampire again, almost

The throat was cut in half

With a plop, the vampire screamed and hit a tree trunk nearby. Only then did Li Yuan and Levis see clearly that the guy whose throat was pierced by Old Jason's sword was a pale man wearing a black cloak.


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