At the Manchester Hospital on Tuokas Street, a masked black figure jumped over the hospital wall and walked through the empty corridors of the hospital with a somewhat frivolous pace. After a moment, she came to a sealed white iron door on the third floor.
She took out a piece of wire and poked the keyhole twice. The door opened and she walked in. Inside were large cabinets. She opened them and found bags of blood sealed in those large cabinets.
She tore open a bag of blood and poured it into her mouth.
After drinking a bag of blood.
Her breath seemed to have recovered a lot. She did not continue to drink. Instead, she picked up a backpack and threw the blood bag inside, filling the backpack. As soon as she walked to the door, her face suddenly changed and she hurriedly
Go back.
boom!
The entire iron door was split open by a huge sword and torn into pieces.
The black shadow quickly rushed to the window, broke the window glass, and jumped out from the third floor. In mid-air, several rays of silver light shot toward her at high speed. She tried her best to move in the air, but she still couldn't avoid them all.
, a ray of silver light hit his abdomen.
She screamed and fell to the ground.
There was a silver arrow stuck in her abdomen, which shone with a faint white light, burning her abdomen until smoke continued to rise.
The black shadow grabbed the arrow, shouted, and pulled out the arrow with a large piece of flesh. She got up and ran away staggeringly.
A burst of laughter came from the darkness: "My dear, don't waste your energy. Can you run?"
"No one can escape the pursuit of our Darkmoon Demon Hunting Team."
Five people jumped out of the darkness, like hunters chasing a wounded wolf, and shuttled through the night at a speed beyond ordinary people. Whistles and strange laughter came from time to time in the darkness, full of banter and toying.
The black cloth on the running masked figure fell off, revealing a beautiful face.
It's Monica.
But her face looked a little ferocious and ugly.
Although the arrow in her abdomen was removed, the residual energy inside was still corroding her blood.
Add to this the old injuries he suffered while evading pursuit all those days.
This left her in a very bad condition.
She jumped out of the hospital wall and ran on the road.
Those ghostly demon hunters still appeared and disappeared in the dark night, like maggots on her tarsus, making it impossible for her to get rid of them. From time to time, gunshots and bows and arrows pierced the air.
She knew that these demon hunters were all professional hunting masters, and their weapons all had evil-destroying properties.
She has rich experience in dealing with vampires like her.
Monica ran left and right, and instead of escaping, she ran into a dead end. She was panting, and knew that it was useless to continue escaping. Not only would she not be able to escape them, but she would tire herself out.
When Monica stood still, five figures appeared on the wall around her, on the ground, front, back, left, and right.
"Why don't you run away?" The person who spoke was a silver-haired young man, wearing a leather coat, like a Gothic young man, but holding a big sword wider than his waist, like a door panel, shining with cold light.
Beside her is a woman holding a silver bow.
On both sides were a fat and thin young man, one holding a revolver and the other holding a mace.
Behind him is a man who looks like a priest in white robes, exuding a sacred aura.
Monica roared.
The wings spread out from behind, turning into the original form of the vampire, and killing towards the front.
The young man laughed ferociously, and slashed hard with his big sword. The sharp blade cut open the ground. Monica suddenly changed direction and killed the fat man on the wall on the left.
Boom boom boom!
The fat man fired quickly.
Three silver magic-breaking bullets sealed Monica's path.
Monica exploded into a ball of blood mist, and three bullets passed through the blood mist. She rushed in front of the fat man in an instant, grabbing the man's throat with her sharp nails.
The fat man was shocked. He didn't expect Monica to be so strong in resisting now.
Seeing the extremely sharp vampire claws approaching, the fat man was terrified. He was just a gunner, but he had no ability to block the vampire claws.
boom!
Suddenly, a milky-white holy light fell from the sky and struck Monica.
Monica screamed and fell to the ground.
Not far away, the priest in white robes chanted: "In the name of the Lord, drive away the evil in the world."
Monica fell to the ground, her whole body smoldering, and the milky white holy power eroded her body, as if it was being thrown into the fire for barbecue, making her roll on the ground in pain.
The fat man came back to his senses and yelled at the white-robed priest: "Arthur, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by this little girl. Damn vampire bastard."
The fat man raised his gun and took a shot at Monica.
Monica was hit by a bunch of magic-breaking bullets, screaming in agony, and blood continued to explode from her body.
"Damn Varu, you pig, stop it. If you kill her, our bounty will be reduced by half. Besides, I still have something to ask him." The gothic silver-haired young man jumped on the wall and kicked it.
Kick the fat man away.
He even looked at Monica, who was lying on the ground with blood dripping from her body. Her body was still smoking and her breath was dying. Fortunately, the vampire's vitality was strong enough and she was not dead.
The silver-haired young man kicked Monica over, lying on her back, squatting down, looking at Monica's beautiful face twisted in pain, and said with a smile: "My dear, I'm really sorry for causing you such serious injuries. This is not the case."
My original intention is that as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the Chinese man and help us find him, I swear in the name of the Lord, I will definitely let you go."
Monica moved her throat, but made no sound.
The silver-haired young man thought she wanted to talk and moved closer.
Monica suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and one word popped out of her teeth: "Get out."
The silver-haired young man wiped the blood on his face and laughed: "Interesting, I haven't met such an interesting vampire for a long time. Oh, I forgot. All of your vampires were killed. It's such a pity. It seems like you
He is the only vampire in the world. It will be very interesting tonight to celebrate catching you."
The silver-haired young man grabbed Monica's feet and dragged her to the top of a nearby church: "Nail her to the cross."
The fat man and the thin man beside him grabbed Monica's hand, took out silver nails, and nailed her hands and feet to the cross. Monica screamed in pain.
The priest muttered something, and the holy light enveloped Monica, making her feel as if she was burning in flames and in great pain.
Watching her skin turn black little by little.
The clothes on his body were also reduced to ashes.
Holy light erupts from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Many hallucinations appeared in front of Monica's eyes. Her parents, her eldest relatives, and her ancestors all appeared in front of her eyes. However, these were shattered one by one. In the end, only a monstrous blood shadow remained, like Satan.
Void.
She looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master!"
It was as if I heard her shouting.
boom!
A blazing bloody light in the sky, like a meteorite, tore through the sky and fell from the sky!
