Wisps of slender blood arrows quickly grazed Old John's thick carapace, making an inaudible friction sound!
The shotgun he held tightly in his palm had fallen from the top of his shoulder armor.
Without hesitation, he launched a continuous bombardment at the Mexican woman not far away!
At the same time, the Mexican woman, who was almost completely enveloped by icy strands of ice, showed no sign of flinching!
Tear--
Accompanied by bursts of incomparable sounds of skin tearing.
Just behind the smooth ridge of Mexican women with wheat-colored skin.
A pair of huge blood-red flesh wings with a wingspan of nearly five meters suddenly squeezed out of that hot and graceful body!
Huhuhu——
In an instant, both the quality of flesh and blood and the speed of flapping far exceeded the blood-red flesh wings of ordinary vampires.
Easily blocking the falling ice and countless metal projectiles coming towards me!
Crackling!
However, the Mexican woman with a very gloomy face continued to flap her huge bloody red wings vigorously.
When trying to dispel the extremely cold temperatures spreading around as quickly as possible.
Winter winter winter!
Old John, whose feet were sinking deeply into the dirt, had already reached the opponent!
The next second, a silver-plated saber was suddenly drawn from the waist.
It was forcefully nailed into the depths of the Mexican woman’s delicate lips that were slightly opened and closed!
The force was so great that the tip of the knife almost penetrated the back of the opponent's spine!
It's a pity that Old John didn't wait for Old John to continue his attack.
His tall body was slapped hard on one side of the thick carapace by a pair of huge blood-red flesh wings!
The whole person was like a deflated rubber ball, flying rapidly towards the building next to it.
It wasn't until he crashed into a half-foot-thick concrete wall that he was able to stop himself!
"Haha, you are indeed a hot vampire! This is so exciting!"
Old John, who pulled out half of his body from the damaged wall, couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh.
He shook his uninjured head slightly.
Wisps of fine bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in the remaining one eye!
The exposed old skin on his face and the back of his hands.
The blue blood vessels that seemed to be bursting were bulging and beating violently!
This is the basic prelude for the Asgard Berserker to enter the mad state!
Ding dong!
At the same time, the Mexican woman who was standing there shaking her fleshy wings was also enduring the severe pain.
He pulled out the blood-stained silver-plated saber from his bloody mouth!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The plastic steel saber, whose surface seemed to have been corroded with a layer of silver plating, was thrown to the ground with an angry expression.
Immediately afterwards, the Mexican woman slowly opened her blood-stained lips.
He wanted to chant to control magic, but all he heard was the intermittent neighing of Mohu!
Looking at the enemy not far away showed such a funny scene.
Old John tried his best to open his one bloody eye and couldn't help but grin.
Even the dark red beard on his chin seemed to tremble a few times.
"Do you know what kind of enemies we mad warriors like and fear the most? It's you damn mages..."
Old John, whose back was slightly lowered, took a step forward with force.
He was about to launch an extremely fierce charge towards the Mexican woman who started to flap her blood-red flesh wings and assumed a melee stance!
"Um?"
At this moment, Old John, who suddenly heard something from the communication device next to his ear, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He quickly slammed into the wall behind him.
The whole person fell directly into the interior of the building!
Boom boom boom——
Displacement engine from Valkyrie.
The terrifying roar that was on the verge of collapse almost resounded throughout the night sky!
A Crusader Land Raider weighing more than seventy tons suddenly rushed out of the open cabin.
He jumped fifteen meters into the air!
And it roared towards the ground below like a huge meteorite falling from the sky!
And its only target is the Mexican woman trying to escape from here by flapping her blood-red flesh wings!
Boom!
Accompanied by loud roars that echoed all around and terrifying tremors on the ground.
The Mexican woman who had no time to escape was actually suppressed by the Crusader Land Raider under the metal tracks of the heavy body!
At the same time, the side hatch of the Crusader Land Raider suddenly opened.
Wearing blue power armor, Rorschach carries a hyper-phased sword on his back.
Holding the Blood Scythe in the palm of my hand, I stepped back into the battlefield!
"Boy Rorschach! Do you want to have such a scary way to appear? If I had run slower, I would have been crushed underneath!"
Old John, who slowly walked out of the building, first glanced at the Land Raider, which looked like a metal hill.
Then, he looked past the flying dust, stared at Rorschach's blue power armor, and said loudly.
"Old man, there is nothing we can do. I misestimated the carrying weight of the Valkyrie, which caused the transport plane's displacement engine to be close to scrapping. If we hadn't dropped the Land Raider in advance, I'm afraid our Valkyrie would have crashed.
In the slums..."
"Huh? He's not completely dead yet? Who is this guy? He looks different, like an ordinary priest."
Rorschach, who was wearing a metal helmet, turned and explained a few words to Old John.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes looked through the helmet's eyepiece at the thirteenth Skyhawk track that happened to be hit by the Land Raider.
A Mexican woman who had nearly half of her body crushed.
"Judging from her clothes and behavior, she should be one of the top leaders of the Blood Worship Sect, but it is not clear whether she is the bishop or cannon fodder introduced to the negotiations..."
"Oh, they wanted to come to me to ask for peace before..."
Old John stepped forward quickly.
He lowered his head and glanced at the Mexican woman who was still struggling under the tracks and screaming silently, shook his head and said:
"I deliberately damaged her vocal cords because I was afraid of those magic tricks. Now I can't ask her anything even if I want to."
call--
Hear the words of old John.
The Blood Scythe held by Rorschach in his palm quickly rose up and slashed through the air.
The tip of the sickle, which emitted a dazzling green light, was deeply embedded in the center of the Mexican woman's increasingly red head!
"Since asking is in vain...then just kill them all."
Rorschach stared at the Mexican woman who was still twitching violently even though only half of her body was left.
He turned to old John and said.
The next second, the mutilated body that gradually fell into silence quickly melted into a pool of lifeless, stinking blood!
"Get in the car, Old John. David has found several suspected locations of the Blood Worship Cult's lairs. I want to use the Land Raider to raid and try to disrupt their offensive layout. It's best to kill most of them.
Senior management, buy more time for our evacuation operations."
"Haha, boy Rorschach, you really can't hold the position of commander."
"It doesn't matter, there is no reason why the generals of the army can't go to the battlefield! We Asgardians always go to battle in person!"
"Let's go! Let us continue to crush these cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong!"
The grinning Old John slapped his thick breastplate hard several times and said with cold eyes.
