The bright yellow oil lamp in the bell tower swayed in the wind.
The evil scarlet spirit stirred up gusts of sinister wind beside the circular wishing fountain in the vestibule.
At this moment, Leonardo summoned the incarnation of the evil spirit. An insect spirit that looked like a blood mist supported his body and floated weightlessly in the mist, like a ghost.
"Jiang Xueming!"
"Let me see what you can do..."
"Mother Mary is crazy about you and has changed your appearance for you. I want to see what you are capable of!"
No sound came from the shadows of the atrium——
——Aside from the roar of the freight truck engine, Leonardo heard no other noise.
He could feel the lingering smell of human sweat in the air,
The holy blood of Meng En made his five senses extremely sharp. At this moment, he turned into a bat shape and hid in the soul power. Even if it was directly rayed by the sun, he could refract the sunlight through the insect body of the soul power and lead away the fatal rays.
elsewhere.
In this form——
——Leonardo thinks he is [invincible]!
But repeated invitations to fight could not get even a single word of response.
This made Rose Godfather feel a little embarrassed.
He doesn't like to play against a coward. If the castle's surveillance cameras can't capture his heroic battle and can't hear his cool execution lines, then what's the point of it all?
"Coward! Why don't you speak?"
"You should answer my question!"
"Did you say you were scared? When you saw my soul power and my [Scarlet Mist], you were so scared that you hid and didn't even dare to fire your gun?"
Next to the wishing pool in the vestibule, there is about twenty cubic meters of dense red mist. Within this distance, it is the range of Leonardo's soul power.
It is not polygonal, only an irregular semi-ellipsoid. It is difficult to see clearly what is in the fog——
——Jiang Xueming was motionless at the moment, standing on the green field near the golf course on the side of the atrium, with only a few poplar trees beside him.
She didn't hide or seek cover.
Judging from the results of the dump truck Iaijutsu just now, the gun parts that popped out of the doorman's body were HK-MP5. It is difficult for bullets from submachine guns to break through the protection of Morpho's clothes, so there is no need to deliberately find a bunker.
She just stood,
The thermal imager just stopped working.
The bright red electronic eyes instantly turned into cold blue, and the temperature difference between its inside and outside did not change much. It was not easy to find the true body of this vampire monster through this strange red mist.
She was waiting for the enemy to take the initiative to open fire.
at this moment,
She actively ignored all the pre-war trash talk.
Lift the eyes of the blood wolf,
Exposing the fresh and warm flesh to the eyes of the vampires.
However, at a distance of one hundred and twenty meters, at the moment when the body is shot, the enemy's gun flame is the best target.
From the fog came Leonardo's turbid noise, like the whistling of bees.
"Aren't you going to run away? Instead, are you standing in front of me openly?"
"I admire your courage, Jiang Xueming. I have to say that you are the first warrior to see the power of my soul, but still raise a gun to face the enemy. I am very confident in my spiritual pressure. You can also hear the blood mist
There are different frequencies of insect chirping, right?”
The mist is like a soft ball, moving slowly in the vestibule. It seems to be moving very slowly, but in fact it is very fast - its shape changes all the time, like a school of sparkling fish in the ocean.
It was rushing towards Jiang Xueming, looking for the best range for its submachine gun.
In the blood mist, six black muzzles stood up.
Flying insect spirits with nanoscale length units gathered into bright red and turbid masses. They flapped their wings, held weapons with extremely high killing efficiency in the human world in their arms, and suspended them next to Leonardo.
Like a floating cannon.
"I don't know what you are thinking - but you will pay the price for this arrogance."
"Bad boy! You will understand soon,
The difference between nymphs and adults.”
"The difference between garbage without soul power and the Morpho butterfly flapping its wings in the sky is the difference between clouds and mud, and the difference between heaven and hell."
"No matter what tricks or tricks! They are all useless in front of my [Scarlet Mist]! My spirit body is more sophisticated than you! My power is more powerful than you!"
"Take the move! My six-pack HK·MP5 machine gun scatters!"
The bug babies in the blood mist worked together to pull the trigger of the fully automatic machine gun——
——The six bright red bullet holes suddenly shrank from the fog, like the range extender tubes of firearms. They twisted out terrifyingly precise rifling tubes, allowing the thrust of the gunpowder to continue to provide kinetic energy to the bullets.
Leonardo was laughing wildly: "Repent for your arrogance! Cry tears of pain! Become a piece of French cheese in these one hundred and eighty bullets!"
The rain of bullets shattered the layers of branches of broad-leaved poplar trees and bounced among the green shrubs.
Wood and rocks were splashing, and more were sparks and white marks on Morpho Butterfly's clothes. The clothes that shone in the dark shook like chaff, and stood firm amid the violent bullets, like a mountain.
In Leonardo's eyes, the figure that was originally burning became brighter red, like the golden sun, and the huge kinetic energy of the bullet left a bright light spot like a star on the armor.
It has begun to flow out slurry, and it is obvious that this shot is effective, and the effect is outstanding.
Look at these red liquids, carrying Jiang Xueming's body temperature, flowing out continuously.
"——You don't even have the energy to fight back?"
Leonardo found it boring.
"——You're still holding a weapon! Jiang Xueming, facing my soul power and so many firepower points, I'm afraid you won't be able to lock my true body at all! It's not your fault, it's just that you chose the wrong opponent.
, if you can be wiser and throw yourself into the embrace of darkness early, you may be able to get the position of deacon under me."
"Ha... Who told you, a blind bastard, to be an enemy of the Rose Cult?"
The red cloud slowly floated towards Morpho's clothes and towards Jiang Xueming's body.
Leonardo saw clearly and thought clearly.
"Look at you, you put on this iron suit, and now you can't take it off. Two of your thighs were broken by bullets, but you can only stand frozen in place. What's going on with this weird and funny suit?
?”
"Hahahahahaha——"
A crazy howl came from the red mist.
"——Hahahahahaha!"
Leonardo's expression was twisted and horrifying, and he only widened his right eye, trying to see clearly the living body under the mask.
"You actually wore a skirt to fight me? Just because the skirt can protect your weak body?"
"Look at your embarrassing appearance of being dead and not stiff now. I can also smell the smell of Mrs. Bai's products. Maybe your body has long been integrated with the bullet, and your body has become heavy. It's because of excessive heavy metals. You really have one."
Heart of Steel!"
"Tell me! More than a hundred bullet fragments were inserted into your body. How much weight did you gain? How do you feel? How do you feel?"
"Why!--"
For a moment, Leonardo became annoyed and anxious.
"——Why don't you speak! Are you speechless? You are so eloquent in the video! Do you want to avenge your fiancée?"
The red cloud spread and completely covered Morpho Butterfly's clothes.
At the same time, less than three minutes had passed since the truck crashed into the large manor of Nanhai Castle.
The piercing siren finally sounded, and the handyman finally discovered the tragedy in the vestibule, and summoned the Blood Prince to ask the defense personnel to remain on alert.
A shrill command came from the radio station in the bell tower.
"Godfather Rose! Leave that target! You have to retreat to a safer location!"
But Leonardo was already jealous——
——He could smell the strong smell of blood.
Perhaps like Jack the Ripper, Jiang Xueming may also have this kind of holy blood flowing in his body.
Try it without spending any money, give it a try! Just try it!
He could feel that the body in this suit was about to die, and the tattered outer and inner armor were shattered into dregs under the bombardment of extended-range bullets. The person in the armor was already a cooked meal!
How could he give up this song to others?
How could he put an end to this scourge?
If other people in Nanhai City were to send this iron urn to Mary Stuart, maybe this hateful little pretty boy would blow the devil's wind on the mistress's pillow. He, Leonardo, had worked so hard for so many years.
All will be wasted in one thought of the stupid mistress.
Thinking of this——
"——Fuck you! How dare you give me orders?"
Leonardo advanced instead of retreating, completely enveloping his prey in the cloud of soul power.
He mobilized his spirit body and asked insects to bite the living flesh in the iron coat. He carefully avoided the rifling and walked around the silver foil. He still sighed in his heart - this damn kid is too cautious. This body is too cautious.
The iron coat is like a maze of layers.
Leonardo is reaping the fruits of victory.
He was thinking——
——If my [Scarlet Mist] hadn't had such a precise and detailed body, it would have taken a lot of effort to break through this iron bastard. These sharp riflings could easily tear apart the vampire's bat-shaped body.
The silver foil folder is like an exorcism edict. Perhaps this is how the Red Queen's godfather died.
fine!--
——Not bad! Jiang Xueming!
The opponent you met is me!
Be strong! Have no weakness!
I have [Scarlet Mist]!
"The taste of blood is very fresh..." Leonardo's face turned extremely rosy in an instant, and a bright red light source emerged from his bat-shaped body.
Hundreds of fine, hemp-like artificial blood vessels were constructed from the spirit insect body, and when they penetrated the body under the iron armor, Leonardo felt as if his soul was about to leave his body——
——This is the pleasure of washing away the shame!
——It is the joy of winning in the battle of life and death when the fittest survive.
——This is the miraculous workmanship of nature.
——Beat, kill, eat, and become stronger.
He could feel that the life in the iron urn was gradually disappearing.
New power was bred in his bat body, which was a sign that the spirit and body became stronger after the near-death experience due to the divine power of the blessed holy blood.
But...
Why do I always have a vague feeling of uneasiness inside?
Leonardo, think about it quickly, why?
Could it be that it was too easy to win?
No! Wrong!
No one can survive the [Crimson Mist] intact.
The joy my bug babies express as they gnaw away at flesh and blood cannot be deceiving.
But why? I'm still so uneasy...
Am I afraid? Afraid of Mary Stuart's wrath on me?
Just because I killed this insignificant little character?
Just because of this trivial matter?
"I'm so angry...I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"
Thinking of this, Leonardo emerged from the red mist——
——He came to Jiang Xueming's body and wanted to open the annoying V-shaped mask and take a good look at the enemy's blood-shriveled face.
"I'm going to slash your face! You're a pig that's even more despicable than a teddy dog! I will never allow Mistress Mary to see your intact body! I'm going to whip your body! This way you can let out a good breath of bad breath!"
There was a "click" sound.
The helmet full of bullet holes was uncovered.
Leonardo saw a scene that was incomprehensible.
I'm afraid it's a mystery that he will never be able to understand in his life.
Under the layers of bullet-proof armor, a young and immature face was revealed, which had been sucked dry and without any blood.
This face is very kind and familiar.
It was completely different from what Leonardo had thought and expected.
That face belonged to the porter, Leonardo's personal porter.
The nobles who belong to the nobles are those who have not yet become nobles and have not gone through the blood ceremony.
Leonardo vaguely remembered that the owner of this face was first run over by a large truck, and his head was like a baseball hit by a batter with all his strength, and he didn't know where to go.
But why——
——He will appear here?
Out of instinct, a kind of curiosity forced him to look down at the neck of this fleshy body.
There are still clearly visible white marks on the doorman's throat, and the new skin is almost glued to the clothes. The bones and scales seem to be tightly connected by steel nails, and they are completely unable to move.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The keel of the spine on the back of the head is supported by a young poplar sapling, and it escapes into the ground along the skirt. Even if it is violently shot, it cannot fall down.
The panacea flows through the armor's rubber tubes, reviving this hot body all the time.
Leonardo's face turned pale——
——He has never seen such a bloody and cruel scene.
"Heartless!"
"Cold!"
"Inhumane!"
He twisted and went crazy, trying to take back his spirit body and rescue this beloved precious species, but was immediately stopped by the doorman's crazy shaking of his head.
The doorman's throat, vocal cords and mouth were sewn shut with layers of silk thread——
——When the insects in the scarlet mist bit these threads open, the doorman was dying, his tired eyes widened, and he let out a dry and hoarse wail.
"General...can't leave my body...your soul power...can't leave!"
Leonardo was shocked: "Why!"
"Perhaps the enemy has already thought of... a way to kill you." The doorman said tremblingly: "There is a bomb in my body. It is made of lead-zinc alloy as the shell and the outer layer is silver-plated soil.
Making explosives, it is not very powerful, I can clearly distinguish its explosive charge, they are in the binder of this iron suit - all the fluids in my body have been sucked out, and I have lost a lot of weight.
The detonating pins of these explosives have been pulled out. If you pull out the blood vessels in my body and remove the [Scarlet Mist]! We will all die..."
"Ohhhhh! My! God!"
Leonardo held his cheeks in his hands, almost crying.
"Is this guy! Is this guy! Is this hateful and hateful guy..."
The doorman nodded, as if he was looking forward to death.
"General Manager, I'm afraid you have to suck me up to make the gap between the loose-leaf latch bigger so that the mercury fulminate will not be detonated immediately when the blood vessel is extracted, so that you can escape from here safely."
"Mary! Mary Stuart!" Leonardo's eyes were blood red, and his huge bat-shaped eyes were filled with deep hatred: "What kind of hell have you provoked!"
Although he said this, Leonardo never stopped drawing blood.
He must do this if he wants to survive.
He felt the humiliation of being manipulated.
He finally understood why this Jiang Xueming had such courage to drive into the large manor in Nanhai City alone - wait a minute.
Is he really a person?
A bone-deep chill woke Leonardo up.
At this moment, his body was fixed in front of the doorman as a bait target, as fragile as a baby.
As he sucked blood, his brain's speed also increased.
——Jiang Xueming, is he really a person?
He is willing to leave behind such a powerful protective armor and even keep his main weapon here just to lock me in front of this green land?
Can he aim and fire while driving?
In the video, he kept saying with tears in his eyes——
——We must stand alone and seek justice alone.
No! He is definitely not seeking revenge alone!
Not a single word of truth came out of his mouth!
I'm afraid what the doorman said is also false!
It's Jiang Xueming's overbearing threats and inducements! He wants the doorman to be so understanding and so desperate to survive! It's a lie he made up!
If I really suck the blood out of this decoy bomb! That’s the result this bastard wants, right?!
The design of this kind of bullet-proof armor is so complicated! How can it possibly contain sophisticated homemade explosives?
Such a clumsy lie! You want to deceive me, Leonardo! It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
Think of this.
Leonardo suddenly summoned his spirit body.
The doorman's expression changed drastically, and his whole body trembled as the blood vessels were withdrawn.
"General Affairs?! General Affairs!"
Due to the loss of blood and fluids, his body made a terrifying "chirping" sound, just like the strange hissing of a yellow chicken rubber toy as the air inside it was drained out.
At that moment, Leonardo showed a comfortable smile.
This clumsy trick couldn't fool him at all, and he won again——
-He always wins.
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...
Fifty-six meters away.
The lee side of the gargoyle sculpture.
Xueming wore thin clothes and poured ice-cold water on her head.
In this bad spring weather, her body has begun to suffer from hypothermia.
Her core temperature has dropped to 22 degrees, and her blood flow has begun to slow down, but she can avoid the eyes and nose of the vampire demon.
Her astonishing willpower allowed her to hold on until this second, and she gave orders via radio with Xiao Qi who was further away.
"The angle is right, the time is right, the character is right - press the blue one first, then the red one."
...
...
In order of front and back——
——The explosive hidden in the belly of the doorman sent Leonardo into the air and flew backwards towards the atrium door.
The strong light and sound illuminated the entire Nanhai City wall.
Twenty-four defense personnel were still inspecting the twisted front and cabinet doors of the truck, and the groups of security guards in mid-air were like dark clouds.
The Godfather, who was flying upside down, knocked open the large solid chromium-molybdenum alloy steel door, allowing the large truck to move forward towards the reception hall of Chadderton Castle's mansion.
Leonardo had lost consciousness, and his soul power seemed to have been struck by an electric mosquito swatter, shattering and flying in the impact of a small amount of plastic explosives, and even the strong blood bat body fell into the door of death.
He slumped in the prismatic iron frame of the truck, looking at the intricately intertwined wiring, the dense black rubber, and the fist-sized plastic lumps, and suddenly understood something.
“Run!——” The defense leader of the Vampire Clan let out a shrill howl, “Run!”
Their bodies twisted and deformed immediately, and strong flesh membranes suddenly burst out from the dark red dresses, trying to flap their wings and fly into the sky.
Although the transformation speed is very fast, it is much better than the forward transformation of the magical girl next door.
But compared to the shock wave and fragments of the bomb, it is too slow.
The whole Fort Chaderton shook——
——The huge fireball destroyed the west wall of the castle from bottom to top. The shock wave brought up countless iron shards and smashed the patrolling bat soldiers in the air at a height of 150 meters.
The calm coastline in the distance made some waves because of this strong explosion.
Jiang Xueming was lying behind the statue in the vestibule as an observation post. This position was too close to the center of the explosion. Her body was cut by flying sand and rocks. The shock wave of the explosion chipped away the entire statue. When she rolled down to avoid it, she was in a state of panic.
It felt like she had been hit hard by invisible fists about ten times. When she stood up again, the flames in her hands that had no trace of the lion's bones helped her regain some body temperature.
Xiao Qi rushed back to her employer immediately and sent the waiter's warm clothes back to Xueming.
But Xueming's female body just coughed violently a few times, spitting out the congestion in the capillaries of her lungs. After a shot of the panacea, she looked brand new again.
The blood rain in the sky has just fallen.
The white marble of the bell tower has turned into the red copper color of iron and blood.
Xiaoqi spread her hands: "Should we say something?"
Xueming took Xiao Qi's hand and kissed the back of it gently.
"welcome."
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...
Mary Stuart sat on the top floor of the Grand View Garden on the east side of the castle——
——The temperature of the black tea in the cup is just right.
A hot eyeball fell from the sky.
It has been crystallized and fired into a glass-like substance.