The fine particles of silver iodide rolled in the clouds and were carried far away by the strong wind.
Sparrow exploded an eye of the wind, and the angle of the missile into the clouds caused these compounds to rush through the clouds, followed by heavy rain.
Looking up from the pier of Portsmouth Harbor and the burial place of Martha Stuart - in the rapidly condensing clouds, there seems to be a giant snake wriggling rapidly.
This strange landscape is unseen and unheard of by ordinary people.
All the residents on this sad road from Winchester to Chichester can feel the thunder and lightning in the clouds, and the cyclone generated when the cold and heat meet, slowly turning into a tornado on the sea.
At this moment, Jiang Xueming, who was far away in the ancient castle of Nanhai City, had just opened the door of the chapel.
This is the worship room for high-ranking nobles of the Rosary Church, and there is no one in the quiet room.
Xiao Qi followed closely behind, raising his gun on guard——
——Xue Ming’s ammunition reserves have been exhausted. The annihilation battle that lasted for more than two hours has left his body dehydrated and incapacitated. The panacea reserves on his body are rapidly decreasing, with only the last ten remaining, all of which are 25 ml.
Dosage crimp needle syringe.
She didn't know how many enemies there were, but the number of enemies recorded in her mind had reached 233. The grenade kills or C4 kills that she couldn't remember were not included.
In the castle, these two hotshot men almost killed more than a hundred nobles and more than a hundred nobles. There were countless top-paid waiters and servants serving the nobles, as well as retainers and business partners who were involved with the nobles.
Thirty-one people.
Now they all died under the guns of Jiang Xueming and Bai Qingqing.
In terms of enemy-killing efficiency, Xueming personally killed nearly 600 targets within half a year, regardless of high-value targets - Mary Stuart felt pretty good from the cold spiritual pressure in the Heart of Steel.
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——Jiang Xueming is a born killer.
——Whether you are male or female.
——If you even out the number of kills, you need to kill six monsters every day before you can sleep peacefully. It is not an exaggeration at all to describe Xueming in this sentence.
Even high-value targets with soul power are just special combat units with high attack power and low health in Xueming's eyes. As long as there is a door to death, there must be a way to kill them.
Some special soul powers, such as [b·ide] on the tail finger, have no obvious benefit to combat ability.
Therefore, from Xueming's understanding, having soul power is not an absolute good thing. It is extremely difficult to completely control it, manipulate it, dominate it, and conquer it - just like conquering your own body.
, it takes very strong mental power to control and control this kind of external incarnation.
Accidentally, the soul power is impacted by strong sound and light, bombarded by bomb shock waves, or sanctioned by spiritual energy and powerful current. The moment it dissipates, the door to death is also wide open.
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At this moment, there is a severed hand in front of the prayer platform of the Rose Hall.
Xiao Qi immediately showed a disgusted expression, thinking that these vampire nobles were really perverted.
Xueming recognized Bai Qingqing's palm at a glance, "It's your hand."
Xiaoqi: "Ah?! Mine?"
Xueming: "Don't you even recognize your own hands?"
This palm has become dry and shriveled due to loss of water. It has been soaked in antiseptic fluid, and Xueming can recognize it.
Xiao Qi murmured, feeling strange and happy.
"Can you recognize the palm that I can't even recognize?"
Jiang Xueming pulled Xiao Qi to his side, hugged the girl's upper body tightly, and tried to pull the trigger of the gun.
Fire spewed out from Ah's muzzle.
The bullets smashed the foundation piles of the prayer platform, and a trip wire popped out of the wooden frame. After it broke, a raging flame erupted from the platform.
The sound of the explosion was such that 9527 instinctively held Xueming in his arms.
Hearing sawdust flying in all directions, iron pieces passing by his ears, and the sharp noise of friction against the helmet of Morpho's suit.
Xueming had several more wounds on her body, only flesh wounds.
Xiao Qi felt that she was hit hard by the motorcycle, but her face was ashen, but she could breathe easily in about ten seconds.
"call..."
Xueming followed the tripping thunder and retrieved Xiao Qi's severed limb from the iron plate in the corner. She stuffed the arm back into Xiao Qi's backpack.
"Bring it on."
Xiao Qi said disgustedly: "What's the use of this?"
Xueming said in front of the repeater: "Bring it with you, it might be useful."
Xiaoqi: "Okay..."
Xueming continued to explore behind the prayer platform and could feel the presence of another ring from the pyroxene.
The mine tripping mechanism on the prayer platform could not escape her eyes. It was the keen intuition of the beast's ability to avoid natural enemies and struggle for survival that made this dangerous and dangerous journey seem smooth and smooth, and the dangers were averted along the way.
In fact, any wrong decision or wrong path will cause errors in their killing order. In the sometimes spacious and sometimes narrow castle interior, in this complex street fighting environment, making mistakes is almost equal to death.
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Behind the prayer platform, in the compartment of the Rose Hall, there is a pool of blood.
This baptismal font is where Leah Barason rests. She looks about six feet tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and her dark red hair is thick and shiny. It is hidden in the bishop's hat of the priest's robe and can be seen from the temples.
A little bit of frost on the hair looks like an avant-garde style with specially highlighted hair.
She looked to be only in her mid-twenties, with a soft face and round, almond-shaped eyes that looked kind and amiable. Her pupils were the same color as her hair.
Her divine robe is simple in design and suitable for movement, but cannot hide any weapons.
At this moment, Leah was sitting on the side of the blood pool with empty hands, guarding the last secret door for Our Lady of Grace.
She is the last blood prince with soul power in the Rose Cult.
Wait a moment--
——Do you feel that you have missed tens of thousands of words?
So let's count them on a per-capita basis. Three of the princes died in Jack Martin's attack.
They died in the bathhouse, in the restaurant, on the bed of their mistress, and died quietly in the black mist, without even the time to react to resist.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There was a prince who had a fantasy that he could persuade the Ironclad Warrior's 406 mm caliber main gun by talking. He was hit by a hot shell from the Blood Noble.
He was bombarded and turned into a scumbag, but was persuaded by the Warrior's main gun in another way.
There was a prince who was grabbed by the ankle by Jack Martin during the landing battle in the cabin, pulled back to the nightmarish ball dressing room, and died under sixty-six sewing needles.
In order to deal with the disgusting and weird slime-shaped spirit of the prince, Jack changed it into a glittering silver chain armor as a costume, locked the prince's figure, and finally killed him with a single blow with a meat saw.
Leia is the last fighting force of the Rose Cult.
——She was holding a half-year-old child, a little boy, and was about to urge the boy to leave this place through the secret door next to the blood pool.
"Hurry up, Jiang Xueming is coming..."
"Mother Leah...I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid. As long as I am here, you will be fine. I will always protect you and protect Our Lady of Grace."
"The monster is coming...Mama Leah...can you come with me!?"
Leia didn't have a good face, and scolded the **-year-old naughty kid: "Are you pretending to be a fool? Claude! You are forty-two years old! Get out of the secret passage! Don't come and cause trouble for me!
If it weren't for your cute face, I would have..."
"boom--"
The sudden gunfire shattered the little boy's head.
9527 adjusted the muzzle of the gun to divert fire, but at the first moment, the Blood Prince was prepared for it.
The Blood Prince, who was neatly dressed and well built, hunched over his body, and a thick shield filled with blood appeared in his hand - that was her soul power, the armor and sword transformed from her spirit body.
"You killed my little Claude! My sweet little lover!"
Xiaoqi fired up all the bullets in Ah and took the time to talk while reloading.
"Wake up! Big girl! He is already forty-two years old. You said it yourself - I was still angry when I first walked in!"
Before finishing the sentence, Xiao Qi continued to pull the trigger and shoot suppressively——
——The bullet hit the monster's blood tower shield, as if it had hit the thick bulletproof gel. It would be unrealistic to bypass this weird soul power, and it would have to be defeated head-on.
"You know what's pissing me off, Leah?"
Xiaoqi chatted in a familiar manner, trying to pry the opponent's mouth to make the enemy lose strength when breathing and speaking. This kind of trash talk is very common, especially in less formal boxing matches.
"I thought this little doll was your little pet, but what! If Teacher Victor had to write this paragraph, it would definitely not pass the review of The Sun! Is that the truth? I am still thinking about how to save the minor hostages.
, you immediately told me he was forty-two years old! This is so cool!"
The last magazine was exhausted, and the enemy's tower shield was motionless, as if it were lined with steel bars and iron plates.
The sound of heavy breathing came from behind the tower shield, like a loyal knight crouching in front of the position and resisting, finally getting a chance to breathe.
The bullets of ah were not all fired, and the last bullet was still left in the barrel. After high-intensity continuous shooting, Brother Qi felt that his head started to buzz, and the fingers holding the front grip were covered with bruised blood.
Hua Lai - this gun is really too crazy, but she likes it very much.
"It's my turn! You little bitches!"
The tower shield in front of Leia was changing shape, quickly clinging to the body surface, forming a set of dark red iron armor.
"I'm going to crush you!"
She pulled out a flame-shaped sword that was more than four feet long from the blood pool, causing a bloody storm.
Right now, right now.
Xiao Qi's relaxed standby state tightened again and fired the last bullet.
The 12.7mm heavy bullet hit the monster's knight's helmet, breaking the blood prince's neck.
Xue Ming hid on the beam early in the morning, waiting for an opportunity, and heard Seventh Brother complaining in the middle of the avenue.
"This guy's appearance animation lasts at least thirty seconds! There are so many lines that it makes people crazy. The most important thing is that I can't press ec yet, so I can't jump over! Master and I both hate this kind of bo... I've been rambling for a long time.
Refuses to show his health bar."
"Shameless despicable villain!" A distorted and distorted noise came from the iron helmet.
That was Prince Leia's painful cry. The sixteenth section of her spine was dislocated and deformed, and it was slowly recovering under the trimming and beating of the soul's power.
"You actually use such dirty bullets that smell like silverware to insult me! Hurt me!"
After being hit by the heavy bullet, half of Leah's body fell backwards, almost immersed in a pool of blood.
"Mother of the Blessed Mother, thank you for your kindness! Leah Barathon, in the name of the Rose Prince! Never take a step back! Hidden rat! Get out of here!"
Raging ultrasonic shock waves emitted from the iron armor, like a roar before leaving the station.
All of a sudden, the glass of the showcase in the auditorium was shattered.
Through the repeated resonance of the steel helmet, these terrifying notes made Qi Ge's ears more injured. Her eyes and nostrils began to bleed. She hid behind the cotton sofa in the auditorium in pain, and her limbs became inoperable.
Jiang Xueming was hit by the sound wave and fell from the beam. He dragged Xiao Qi to hide behind the stronger marble countertop.
Xiao Qi was confused and kept hating it.
"I'm fine...don't drag me..."
Xueming could no longer hear any sounds. From the broken glass of the display cabinet, she could see the reflection of Prince Leia. She had transformed into a bat shape, with her broad membrane wings wrapped in a layer of shiny iron scales.
The monster was so aggressive that it took out a large arrow as thick as two fingers from the display case. It was originally a ritual prop used to cut flesh and blood for newborns. At this moment, the Blood Prince's thick knuckles could not pull the trigger and abandoned the gun.
But he possesses all kinds of martial arts skills.
A recurve bow constructed from the spirit body of the soul was thus formed.
Leah's voice became hoarse and thick: "Hmph, hum...feel the fear! Bugs!"
The two people hiding behind the marble pedestal had just finished taking the medicine and happened to hear this line.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xiaoqi raised his hand, moved behind the pedestal, and pointed his middle finger at the enemy.
"Where on earth did she learn these lines?"
Xueming wanted to drag Bai Qingqing's arm to ask her to stop being so promiscuous.
Just listen to the strong sound of the bow string exploding! The big arrow shot through Xiao Qi's palm!
With his wrists torn and cut cleanly, he plunged into the mahogany door of the showcase.
The arrow blasted out billowing smoke, sawdust scattered in all directions, and the ritual bloodletting knife on the counter bounced off the countertop, almost scratching Xiao Qi's face.
Brother Qi smiled proudly, very wickedly - she held the half-cut arm that had lost its luster and moisture in her hand, and the palm of her hand was gone.
"Fortunately, I saved a hand."
finally--
——In the fatal gap when Leia fired her bow again.
Xueming tore the lion's bones away from Xiao Qi's waist, and her blood-red eyes lit up in the thick dust and mist.
A blue storm burst out of the darkness!
The steel mace was used as a long stick, and it rushed straight towards the big bat who was drawing the bow and arrow.
Life and death are in this moment.
The dark arrow flew away from the bloody steel string and was shattered by Xueming's stick.
Before the force of the stick could get stronger, the suddenly disconnected steel stick immediately turned into a whip shape and hit Prince Leia on the head while hanging upside down.
At that moment, Bo's fingernails almost knocked out the brains of this vampire monster.
From a distance of more than five meters, I saw that the stick was divided into four sections again, with two fleshy palms holding the white stick, and two spiritual arms shining with white light holding the black stick.
——The fierce whip almost turned this blood bat monster into a pulp.
The moment the soul power dissipated, Prince Leia stared at the enemy fiercely. She was abruptly pulled back from the bat form to the human form. Her jaw was broken, and half of her tongue was bitten by her own teeth. She couldn't even speak fluently.
She clamped the lion bone Wu Cun tightly with her belly, and inserted her other hand into the blood pool, quickly replenishing the essence.
"So audacious...so..."
The moment the weight of the stick in his hand changed, Jiang Xueming had already abandoned the stick and fled.
Seeing Leah twisting and straightening her back, the hard whip in her belly was still emitting high-temperature flames and emitting foul-smelling smoke.
The long rope woven from the blue lion's mane swung along with the vampire's strong limbs, hitting its original owner.
Leah screamed in pain and laughed arrogantly.
"I'll give you a tooth for a tooth! An eye for an eye! Your weapon is good! Now it's mine!"
When the weak whip hit Xueming's side, she was knocked sideways and staggered. Her eyes were blank for a moment, and a hole the size of a fist was opened along with her flesh and blood along with her clothes. Broken rib bones and burnt bones gushed out from the wound.
The smelly meat paste rolled into the corridor in response to the impact.
Leah found a moment to breathe, and with exquisite muscle control, she carefully took out the enemy's weapon from her belly. She was not afraid of the fire on the stick at all.
"Jiang Xueming! You can't kill me! Behind me is the blood pool that the entire Nanhai City has worked hard to collect for many years! This is the divine power given to me by Our Lady of Grace!"
She held the stick, but didn't know how to use it. She just swung it roughly towards the target who was running away in embarrassment.
"You can't beat my [journey·journey]! I am a copper head and an iron bone! I am a titanium alloy!"
The unarmed Jiang Xueming said nothing as she ran in front of the display cabinets, using the marble corridor support columns to avoid being struck by sticks.
"Your journey ends here. This treasure is as sharp as iron and can penetrate my soul and break my bones! I will accept it!"
Before he finished speaking——
——A blast sound like a .22 bullet burst out of the air.
Eight flying knives hit the blood-sucking monster's eye socket, almost forming a line, shattering Leah's left eye.
"It hurts! It fucking hurts me so much! Ah! - Ah!!"
The knight's armor once again covered Leia's body, and the soul's power responded.
This clumsy iron armor slowed her down and almost turned her into a living target!
Leah originally thought that as long as she wore thick enough clothes, these ritual knives for disembowelment and bloodletting would not be able to hurt her, but——
——Through the gaps in the armor, dozens of sharp blades penetrated like terrifying magic tools, stabbing her to the core.
When she used her only remaining right eye to observe the target running back and forth in the corridor, like a ghost, she lost the ability to focus her eyes, lost her sense of distance, and lost the chance to fight back.
When she abandoned her stick, she wanted to open her tower shield again and act as a loyal iron bastard for Our Lady of Grace. Even if she couldn't defeat the enemy, she could still hold the enemy back with her body and soul.
In just one second when the tower shield was formed, four flying knives penetrated the joint gaps of the slat armor and hit her knees.
What she couldn't figure out was——
——What kind of murderous maniac is this guy, what kind of destiny evil star is he?
Why does this guy know the structure of human joints, the weaknesses of armor, and Leia Barathon's body even better than she herself?
When her body was out of balance, Leah still had the slightest illusion.
As long as the tower shield can take shape, as long as [journey·journey] is still functioning.
These rituals cannot kill her with a bloodletting knife——
——The two intruders have no other means.
With the blood pool of Fort Chadderton at her back, her strong bones are invincible!
But the Blood Prince hiding in the iron can of soul power became more and more frightened——
——Because the pain when the clanging blade pierces the body cannot be deceived.
Beside the display cabinet in the large corridor, Xiao Qi and Xueming worked together to deliver more than 1,200 bloodletting ritual knives to this blood monster. At this moment, Liya experienced firsthand what it means to have excessive heavy metals.
The rapidly healing body was swallowed into the stomach together with the blades. These foreign objects followed the movement of the muscles and repeatedly destroyed her body, and several knives had already penetrated into the deepest part of the belly.
As the fierce and violent flying knives hit the gaps in the iron plate again and again, pushing the hilt of the knife blocking the road in front deeper, as long as Leah moved a little, she was almost in tears from the pain, and Mrs. Bai in her belly
Stirred into a sticky slurry.
Holy Blood of Grace...
Continue like this...
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Without the regeneration ability brought by Madam Bai, this physical body would probably collapse in an instant.
Leah wanted to do something, but found that her body was extremely heavy. However, she held up the shield with one hand and sucked blood from the blood pool with the other hand. Even straightening her back was a luxury. She unconsciously raised her head, trying to escape from the edge of the tower shield.
corner to observe the situation.
——Listen to the sound of flying knives!
A sheet of cold light hit the gold-plated edge of the blood pool, and the knife hit the alloy floor, which was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and ejected from behind Leah.
The strange and sinister trajectory caught Leia off guard.
At that moment, her body froze and the center of her spine was broken into two pieces.
The moment the tower shield disappears, the power of the soul collapses, and the consciousness fades away——
——The Blood Prince saw the four-armed Shura in Eastern mythology.
The woman was covered in blood, and her two fleshy palms were filled with knives.
If we say that the knives in the hands of magicians or jugglers are usually six or eight.
In the hands of this terrifying and bizarre evil star, each fingertip is filled with three knives. His dexterous hands are like a tool tray specially designed to hold knives. He holds a total of twenty-four knives, like a peacock with its tail open.
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The two spirit arms held up the mace and would fall down at any moment.
The originally dark short hair has been dyed dark red by blood. There is no joy or sadness in the woman's eyes, no emotion can be seen, only a surging, cold will to fight.
Before the horrific wound on her right rib could be treated, one could see from the side of the sternum that under the charred skin, some of the capillaries in the lung cavity were still beating with the deep breathing.
Leah Baratheon's last words before she died.
"It's... so beautiful..."
The sticks fell together with the thunder outside the window!
With just one blow, the monster's blood-sucking arm was broken to the bone. The originally calm blood pool was shaken by the fierce blow, causing ripples.
What followed was a cruel and cold-blooded execution——
——The blade that fell with the rain pierced Leah Barathon’s other eye and went straight into her forehead.
Xiao Qi quickly caught up and took a stick from Xueming's spiritual body's arm.
The two of them joined forces and started pounding the meatball that was still alive but not stiff.