Chapter 7: chapter7

"Disgusting vampire, you all have to go to today!" Miller came out coldly from behind the bonsai, his eyes were thick, contrary to the expression of drunkenness just now.
Samer crossed his arms, and touched his chin with one hand, smiling with a gentle face. "It's really fast to lift the pants, we? Who else is there besides you?"
Miller smiled coldly, and the noisy metal music in the bar was choked by the vocal cords, making an unpleasant squeaking noise.
--Snapped!
The incandescent lights in the bar were all turned on and dazzled.
The men and women hugging on the stage didn't understand what was happening. Under the sudden light, their ugly gestures disappeared, their swaying bodies also stopped, and the screams and scolds suddenly filled the entire bar. Crowded to the outside of the bar.
This kind of thing often happens in London's underground bars. Even if they curse and complain, they won't stay for another minute, because there must be something going on.
Asa watched the crowd crowding with vigilance, and raised ankles to guard the movement around him. A small part of this group was moving towards them, blocking them in a fan shape in the corner.
Lyle finally reacted, licking his sharp teeth and smiling, "I'm sick? Haven't you been more sick since you've been with me for so long? You still have my sperm / liquid flowing in your hole. A believer like you is really Did he enter heaven? "
Suddenly Miller's cheeks turned red, and then became iron-blue. A woman stood out from the crowd and yelled, "You are not allowed to insult the clergy!"
Lyle glanced at Miller with a disdainful glance, and yelled, "A clergyman? Just a poor believer. If a clergyman, how could he be pushed out as a bait?"
The woman moved her lips and glanced at Miller's ugly face, refuting, "You are not allowed to insult our faith! Vampire gnome!"
"Don't talk nonsense to them, we can become full-time clergymen by executing them! Don't forget the announcement issued by the church in the morning!" A tall man stood up, holding the cross in his hand, and his face was full of righteousness.
Asalin glanced at Lyle, seeing that he was going to talk nonsense. He lifted his feet to put on his butt, and reminded him, "Mr. Lyle, let's go if you want to be here alone."
Lyle stepped on his feet and walked two steps forward, marching toward the man holding the cross as soon as he stood still, "Do you think you can be a goddess of liberty by holding that high?"
"..." The man's raised hand slightly retracted, then looked at the three angrily, and finally flung fiercely towards Asa.
Asa frowned at the man who flew at him, turning a blind eye to the cross near him, frowning and asking, "He scolded you, what did you do to me ?!"
A fat woman yelled at Asa in horror, "God! This vampire is not afraid of the cross!"
Everyone noticed that the cross in the man's hand was only a few inches away from the blond boy's nose, but he was indifferent to the power of the light in it!
this is too scary--
"Don't let them go out, get started! Use holy water from the church!" A voice screamed in the circle of a dozen people.
Everyone took out a small bottle from their arms at the same time and rushed towards the three!
The smile on Samer's face disappeared when the man rushed to Asa. He stared blankly at the rushing crowd. The golden pupil glowed with black light, and it seemed that something was accumulating.
Asa looked coldly at the group of madmen in order to join the church, holding one's neck with one hand and throwing the woman who rushed to the side. The man on the side caught Asa while his companion caught him, and took a bottle of Holy water poured over Asa.
-Wow.
Too close, Asa had no time to dodge, and was splashed with holy water in a silver bottle. The blonde hair on the forehead was wet, and the transparent water droplets on his face dripped down the teenager's cheek--
Asa did not wipe the water on her face, raised her gloomy face, her blue pupils slowly turned into pure gold and stared coldly at the crowd. The pupils looked hollow and weird under the refraction of white light.
The splashing man was staring at him, his blood seemed to be solidified, and he turned around and tried to squeeze into the crowd to escape.
Asa's long arm stretched out quickly, and his wrist was caught tight enough to escape the man. His phalanx twisted his fragile neck to lift him off the ground, and he threw himself into the air fiercely in the crowd's screams. Extend your right hand to hit the man's belly quickly!
Oh!
The man flew straight out of the crowd and hit the bar. He rolled round from the wooden board to the ground, struggling with pain and struggling to stand up.
But apparently, he has lost this ability.
First seeing the failure of holy water, and then seeing that nearly two hundred pounds of fat man was lifted up by a thin boy, and he was punched out like a rice bag ... The believers who were still proud of their shouts were frustrated.
Things went completely beyond their imagination.
According to church propaganda, shouldn't a vampire be a gnome who only knows vampire and Xing?
"咣 啷" A holy water bottle fell to the ground, and the white transparent liquid was scattered on the ground. "Oh God, is holy water and the cross all fake?" A woman took a step back and screamed.
This is the only thing they can rely on. If both of these things fail, then they really need to see God tonight.
"Wow"!
Just when everyone was disheartened, Miller rushed towards Lyle with resentment, and a bottle of holy water poured on Lyle's face.
Compared to the other two strangers, this man who made him unable to face his faith made him hate even more! No one knows the fear and disgust in his heart when he finds that there is no blood hole completely eliminated on his neck!
Lyle was also attracted by Asa's movements, and was caught by the holy water splashing head-on.
"Ah!" Lair covered her face and mourned in situ, raised the bartender's shirt and wiped it, but still couldn't stop the hot burning sensation from seeping into the pores and eroding his skin, "Fuck, cheap, man! Lao Tzu wants Disfigured! "Cried the grieving ghost.
"Holy water is true! This vampire is not only immune to the cross, but also holy water!" Miller screamed at Asa, screaming, trying to provoke the wrath of the believers.
But to his disappointment, the believers went backwards, panicking.
A woman in the crowd yelled in horror, "Oh my God, a blood race immune to the Holy Light."
A blond woman hiding at the outermost edge of the crowd murmured in a voice that no one could hear, "The bishop's prophecy is true. When the light falls into darkness, the blood will no longer fear the power of the light." Fear stepped back, the woman's body leaned forward slightly, "Can't leave him, can't!"
The madness and fierceness flashed in the woman's eyes, and she pulled out a silver pistol from the coat pocket, and pointed at Asa's heart through the crowd.
Oh!
When you pull the trigger, time seems to be forbidden. The silver-white bullets rotating at high speed rubbed the air and rolled up layers of heat waves. The strong air flow penetrated the gaps of the crowd, pressed against the believers' ears, and shot straight at Asa. !!
After everyone heard the gunfire, they could only see a gray-white air stream pulled by the bullet.
The sterling silver bullet appeared in front of Asa in the blink of an eye, and when everyone thought that the blood race boy would die, there was a long, gloved finger from Asa's left!
The sudden hand quickly and quickly gripped the tiny silver warhead.
The bullet moving forward at high speed was suddenly caught by external force, and the sharp friction with the air caused its tail to spit out a burning hot smoke.
This sudden scene made everyone's eyes wide, and their eyes were incredible. The people in the bar even freeze their breath into their throats, and the whole underground bar becomes silent.
Samal rubbed his bullet with his thumb, took it to the front, and glanced softly. "Silver? The church's" Silver Wing M307 "pistol special bullet is used to kill vampires, at least. Only bishop-level people can get it. You are the bishop of the Diocese of London? But why do you hide behind believers? "Gentle but did not penetrate into the pure black eyes, cold eyes looked at the woman in the crowd with a gun.
Oh!
The woman stared at by Samael's face stared fiercely, fired three shots in the direction of Samael, turned her head and ran towards the bar door.
What is shocking is that those bullets only flew halfway and they were silent in the air, neither falling nor advancing. This gravity-defying scene left everyone stranded, and even the woman who shot the gun stopped.
When everyone was choking, the stopped bullets flew out, rubbing the believers' ears and shooting directly at the woman who fired!
After a few dull body sounds, the woman's body fell heavily to the ground, and the dark red blood slowly spread.
The crowd exploded in an instant, and almost everyone rushed towards the bar door.
Asa gave a complicated look to the woman who was twitching on the ground and twitched, and looked up at the dim, deep pupil of the housekeeper.
—Sammer, angry.
Poppy!
The incandescent light bulbs in the bar burst neatly, the pieces of glass were scattered everywhere, and everyone's eyes were turned into darkness.
Without the support of light, the believers in the dark church screamed in horror, with cluttered footsteps; the sound of tables and chairs and wine glasses falling to the ground mixed with noisy harshness.
In the face of darkness, fear, and the unknown, these believers completely abandoned the concept of courtesy.
However, these clutter and noisy only existed for a few seconds, all the sounds seemed to be choked, and all the pictures were connected together like a silent mime.
Asa's eyesight would only be better in the dark. Those people's faces were twisted and crumbling, and they looked humbled when they fell to the ground.
Now that the matter has developed, he should understand it no matter how dull it is. The church issued a notice in the morning asking those believers to kill vampires. Miller claimed that he knew where the vampires were, leading most believers to gather here.
As for the woman who wanted to kill him, it may be the bishop of the Diocese of London, or she may have just accidentally got another faculty member of "Silverwing M307", but she must be a clergyman.
As for her purpose? Then you have to ask her.
And the wire of the whole incident, probably he escaped after biting someone last night.
Just a cold glance, Asa turned away and looked at Samer aside.
Sameer stared coldly at the believers rolling on the ground, his sharp jaw lifted slightly, like a demon bathing in darkness.
Asa narrowed her eyes at the strange butler, and the golden broken mansions under her eyes flickered in the blue pupil.
As soon as Lyle wiped away the holy water on his face, he saw the people who were already high-toed lying on the ground and rolled, and turned his head to see Nasa's deep and bright eyes.
Lyle walked two steps forward obsessively, oh Satan! Look at those lovely vampires who have a charming glow in the dark. How could the Dark God accept such believers.
Wait, it's Jin Tong again!
Lyle's eyes were wide and his face was unbelievable. Is this one of the adults above, but I haven't heard of an adult who looks like a teenager--
Is it the ability of this adult? Lyle stroked his chin and thought about the possibility of this.
As the dark breath of Samuel slowly converged, Asa on the side suddenly collapsed and fell on him.
Suddenly, Samael's dark breath disappeared, and he hurriedly took the slender boy in his arms.
Lyle rightly guessed Asa's identity, and suddenly saw the other party softened. He turned around and asked Samael: "Is it holy water? How can I react now?" Maier's cold black pupil shrank back in fright.
Asa closed her eyes tightly. The holy water that penetrated into the pupils was like cold water that became hot water after being heated, and swept his epidermal nerve with a hot air wave!
The ear "humped" instantly and lost his hearing. He opened his eyes slightly and saw only the anxiety in Samuel's pupils, and Lyle stood aside and said something, but--
He couldn't hear it.
The scorching, repellent, holy water full of heresy power penetrated his skin and squeezed into his blood vessels in just a few seconds, and quickly moved along the blood to the spinal bone marrow, swallowing all his perception.
It's like a group of termites attacking an old tree, spreading out after swarming up the trees, gnawing away the rough bark, and revealing the rough ringlets of many years of quietness inside.
Some vague memories seemed to break through the heavy dyke, and the tide water swept towards him, and the broken picture instantly flooded Asa.
Before he even had time to react, the darkness suddenly shone into the hot sun, Asa narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and then found himself in shock--
Don't be afraid of these sunshine!
Looking down, Asa found in horror that her hair had grown to the waist, and the smooth hair reflected the dazzling light in the sun.
Whose body is this?
Where did both Samer and Lyle go? !!