Chapter 470: The confrontation with Cassius

PS: Well, in order to rent and survive, I really can only brazenly pour some water. Of course, there is raw water.
PS1: The next two chapters are new books that I have written before. I have n’t touched them recently. Let me show you some water. I hope you do n’t scold others.

001 Hunter and Prey
"Hmm ..." The strange roar rang through the night in London, and the English talents who were obsessed with bars and the Premier League would not care about these things. The TV was the roar of the Premier League, and the fans were roaring loudly in the bar. Every danger and frustration, every cheer for every victory, drunk Englishman ...
Gently shook his head, patted a cigarette and hung it in his mouth, but the battle did not ignite, although smoking a cigarette in the chilly night of England could make him warm a lot But thinking of her, the battle did not want to ignite the fire.
This is not a question of smoke, this is trust.
Guards are running, or running on the roof.
Nightlife in England is extremely scarce, and there will be no one on the street after four o'clock. People who choose to leave work will only have one, go to the bar, drink beer, and watch the game.
So now at seven o'clock, except for the bright street lights, the only thing you can see on the street is the monster.
Ghoul.
What westerners call ul exists.
They came to the cemetery from the woods in groups at night, then planed out the newly buried corpses and ate them, then dispersed.
The first test of every gravekeeper in becoming a gravekeeper is this group of monsters.
It moves quickly, crawls on all fours, and has things that have long sharp claws and hard sharp teeth that are cold. Even a living person can turn him into a corpse and eat it.
Ghouls with low-level IQs are more terrible than wolves, but today, they came in groups and clearly stamped something in their small brains with twenty-three corpses— —In the face of this man, they can't win!
Can't win, can only escape!
The speed of the ghouls scattered away did cause a lot of trouble for the battle.
but……
Is this the last one? The guard battled the crossbow on his shoulder, and his running speed was still the same as the ordinary person's kilometer race, but such a fierce speed did not let his upper body move.
This is a means cultivated in constant hunting.
He will use this momentary pause to find the balance to pull the trigger after the next roof falls. But a little girl climbed up on the roof.
A fifteen-six-year-old girl in a vest in a slightly cool June climbed up to the roof of her home, staring at the man who jumped from another roof. She couldn't understand why the man jumped from the roof ...
"F @ ck!" If you continue to rush, you will knock this little girl down, but the only thing that can escape the other side now is ...
He hurled the crossbow into the sky, and then held the crossbow and rolled it into a group of guards, which rolled on the ground and rolled into a ball.
After falling from the roof, he rolled two or three meters after landing, as if there was no slight injury, he immediately stood up and crossed the low wooden fence to catch up.
He could smell the rancid smell of the ghoul and couldn't lose it.
"F @ ck!" He yelled again, this is the second time he has swear words.
Underground bar.
The favorite place for the fallen boys and girls in the UK. Here are metal punk boys and girls with thick smoky makeup. It is not ordinary to find a ghoul in this noisy place Difficult.
But this is the only way to catch each other.
Sighing, he folded his crossbow into a trash can next to it. It will be safe until the cleaners go to work at 7:30 tomorrow morning.
Holding his own short knife under the windbreaker, he walked down the underground bar and was about to open the thick and heavy wooden door, as if a large amount of explosive was installed behind the wooden door, and it exploded.
The sawdust flew into his body like a bullet, and the guard body pushed out by this huge force was covered with sawdust. If it were ordinary people, it would probably be so dead.
Unfortunately, the Exorcist's constitution is not so weak.
His knife had been pulled out of the waist long ago, and the knife was silver-plated and burnt.
The burnt blade is sharper and harder. It can easily cut into the body of most monsters, and the tear damage caused by silver can effectively restrain the regeneration ability of most monsters. It has excellent damage to the two major races of werewolves and vampires of the dark species.
He just blocked a lot of sawdust with this knife. At least he didn't hurt his stomach and ribs.
All the injuries were on the limbs.
He laughed bitterly for the third time tonight.
"F @ ck! Vampire's Nest!" Mom!
The most vampires are the four places of Britain, France, Germany and Poland, and the werewolves are mostly distributed in Russia, Belarus, Lithuania and Ukraine.
But in the bustling metropolitan capital of England, you can encounter such a large vampire cluster ...
I didn't read the yellow calendar today.
He took out the lighter from his own pocket and lit the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth, smiling slightly, Adrisha. This is probably my last cigarette. Forgive me!
"Haha, I knew I had fun tonight when I broke in from this little thing!" The other party threw something, the head of the ghoul, and it rolled down to the feet of the war Side, but no one on both sides can care about a dead ghoul.
The opponent's racial sequence is indeed a lot higher than the ghoul, and it's nothing wrong to call it a small thing, but when he said that, he showed two blood-sucking teeth wrapped with bloodshots and let him slowly smoke again. , The battle with the wooden thorns pulled out of his body laughed again bitterly.
The vampire hierarchy is very strict, the lower vampire has no resistance to the upper vampire, and the most obvious feature of the upper vampire is that after 20 years of growth, the pair of tiger teeth that are much sharper than ordinary people have become a tiger Vampire teeth around decimeters.
Having a vampire tooth is a sign of vampire adulthood, which means that this vampire can be held for ordinary people.
Then there was a vampire with bloodshot wounds slowly around his vampire teeth. This kind of vampire is a blood race that has lived for more than 80 years after adulthood. They have entered the aristocratic class of vampires and become the level of [Baron].
And this handsome vampire who is almost going to turn the vampire teeth into blood red blood teeth, obviously is just one step away from being promoted to the count of the vampire! !!
You know that the limit of human exploration of things like vampires is nothing more than an earl ... a viscount came suddenly ...
Hehe, it looks like I really want to die here today. Wei Zhan, who stood up with his sword, had a strong desire to survive, and his warfare was vigorous.
"Okay!" The man with the towering nose of the Western handsome Goth, white skin, blue pupils, and short blond hair, looked at the battle with scarlet lips and blood-red teeth. A crazy and elegant smile appeared on his face: "Look at your expression as if you recognize my level. You can still resist! Interesting!"
"You are not allowed to take a shot! Get me back!" He yelled, turning his head to the group of people waiting at the door.
Suddenly, like a mouse and a cat, a group of people shrank back, and they didn't even dare to look at it.
"Come on! You can escape from my hands and you will live! No, just die! This is a game of life and death, human beings, let me enjoy some more!" The fragrance is extremely enjoyable.
I do not know whether it is spiritual or blood enjoyment, the other party is shaking.
Don't look at the battle of the defenders who have put on a deadly battle, but they can't win! The kind of fear and trembling from the bone told him clearly that he could not win!
Just like he did to Ghoul just now. He is a human being and has a higher IQ and intelligence than a ghoul. These two things tell him with the most primitive hunting smell of human beings. Facing such prey, he cannot win as a hunter!
No, it's not just that you can't win, now the hunting position has changed!
He is the prey! !!
The cigarette butts flickered in this alley, and this waiting time was not even as good as the smoke of ordinary human beings for the long life of vampires.
smoke. Finally, he was slowly drawn out of the war.
The flashing red light in the opponent's eyes grew stronger, and it was even more unfavorable to drag on, although the blood had been stopped by his taut muscles. But there was still blood leaking out, and the other side was smelling the blood that was leaking out of him. It was probably reaching the limit?
Wei Zhan thought silently, his eyes narrowed.
He stared deadly at the other side, and the other side really moved.
This is not a matter of patience. The long lives of vampires make them learn etiquette and technology. The source of many weapons against vampires is actually themselves. He just doesn't want to waste the beautiful moonlit night on a boring stand. He wanted to tease the exorcist, he wanted to make the other party run for several kilometers, and then died of blood flow. He wanted to see, he wanted to make the other party play with him like a mouse!
It's now!
Wei Zhan hurled his own short knife in the past, saying it was a short knife, but anyway, it is also a weapon that is 550 cm in length and weighs two pounds. The short knife thrown out by Wei Zhan is full of whistling wind. Let the other person frown and avoid the knife.
This knife has both speed and strength, but it is still too slow for a vampire Viscount who has lived for two centuries. He even grabbed the knife handle while dodging and gently wiped the covered earth with a burning blade. With a sharp blade, he turned and smiled, "I didn't expect you guys to have any good things ... people ?!"
The opened manhole cover clearly told others where it was ...
"You're asking for your own death !!!" It's not fun to tease a vampire viscount, because you can't bear the anger of the vampire viscount! !!

Chapter 001 Soap? What bird code is this!
"Hey! Soap! Wake up! Soap! Wake up!" Fang Tang was called out by the thick English pronunciation in English. Fang Tang was confused for a while, as a guy who passed the CET 4 exam three times, when was he? English is so good?
As if Xinchun was not involved in the subject, Fang Tang also briefly believed in Chun when he was taking the CET-4. I don't know if his name is too sweet, Chunchun doesn't like it, so he is very tragic in linking subjects, not only is he linking in subjects, but also tragic because the credits are not enough to repeat!
So at this time, listening to Fang Tang's effortlessly in London, he was confused: Did he look forward to passing through for six years?
Maybe, but a slap next to Fang Tang's dizziness: "Damn, now you're up for me during the mission."
Fang Tang suddenly felt an awakening spirit in this slap, and his consciousness suddenly returned to his body. An instant noise rang in Fang Tang's ears. The sound was just destroying Fang Tang's eardrum. Fang Tang's entire brain was Weng Ming for a moment.
aircraft? Am I on a plane? Looking around, the three people around were dressed like special forces in the movie. It was raining outside, but they could n’t wet the cigar of the old mustache on the other side, watching Fang Tangyou wake up, others nodded, The old mustache with a cigar on the opposite side also began to speak: "Our mission this time is to suppress this freighter. According to reliable information, there is likely to be a nuclear bomb hidden in this freighter."
"Hey, Captain. Since it is a nuclear bomb, why not Yankee? I don't want to rub Yankee's ass." A white man with a stubble on his face joked, how many of them mean the real thing.
"Gates, this is an order, and now it is during the war, this nuclear bomb may not be heading for the United States, do you not want your child's wife in London to be threatened?" Moustache said casually with a cigar, but Suddenly, the stubble of Uncle Stubble named Gates was drawn out, and Fang Tang had to admire the powerful language of Moustache.
"Soap, what's wrong? I haven't talked since I woke up." Moustache's attention was not known to Fang Tang.
"Ah. Uh, uh ..." Fang Tangzhizhiwuwu can only say for a long time: "I just had some headaches just after rest, just blowing some rain is fine."
Have enough knowledge of the guys who can be selected into their squad. In this M training, the guy with a score of 45 seconds and only ten seconds to break the Gates record is obviously the best among them, and he is about to reach his destination. Is it true that this guy will not let this guy go? Obviously impossible!
Under the plane's flight, Fang Tang could finally think carefully.
Am I really crossing? Looking at his hands, um, not his own, wearing gloves and full of calluses, strong and powerful. It's as if born for killing, and his original body can be summarized by ordinary words: ordinary height, ordinary body, ordinary muscles, ordinary muscles and bones, everything is ordinary, the so-called martial arts person is one person You can hit four or five ordinary people, he is one of those four or five ordinary people.
But now this body is strong enough, and it is a bit scary to be strong. Fang Tang, a otaku, is also quite involved in the military. The MP5 with a muffler is as relaxed as a branch in his hand. USP.45 with a muffler in between was obviously added for this operation.
And on the left chest and back waist are hung four shock ammunition and high explosive grenade, and finally a bulging magazine, the weight of the whole body is about 300 pounds. If you can rely on the previous small body I can't stand up and say two things, but now I can still make a series of tactical evasive actions without panting.
Below the pair-wise comparison, Tang finally knew where the gap between him and the special fighter was: if he beat each other with a single kick, he could kick his small body away!
But now this body is his! Fang Tang was a little surprised and lost. What surprised him was that he became a great guy? What is lost is that he is likely to say goodbye to the past and cannot return.
It's just that the next helicopter has reached the destination of this operation: a huge ship sailing on a certain sea.
Fang Tang, the baozi otaku, has never seen such a large steamer, but the helicopter stopped at the bow.
"Get your gun ready!" Price said to Fang Tang.
"Well." Fang Tang nodded tightly in the MP5 silenced version of his hand, while others opened their guns safely, and then all focused on Price.
Price dropped a rope from the helicopter ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then slipped with his M16 mute version, and then the next Gates also slipped, urging behind him In China, Fang Tang took the rope as a last resort.
The involuntary Fang Tang seemed to have practiced thousands of times, his legs were wrapped around the rope, and then the MP5 slid back to his back.
The place where he landed just happened to be outside the window of the freighter's cabin. Looking at a few European whites who were sailing and farting inside, Fang Tang looked at Price's gesture for a while and hesitated. Did he really kill them? Although the gesture was not seen by Fang Tang, he instinctively translated it: shoot freely, don't miss one.
Just before Fang Tang hesitated, Price and Gates shot. Standing in the two windows beside Fang Tang, they aimed at each other and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Daddy ... Echoing in this small cab, about seven or eight people were all cleared.
"Safe." The voice of Price came from the headset's channel. Price opened the hatch, then rolled in. After a tumbling, M16 moved to the left and right realm, and then went to Gates and Fang Tang. With a gesture, Gates suddenly understood, and led Fang Tang into it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)