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Chapter 465 Appear, Machel!

Wutong base, seven o'clock in the morning.

The sky finally became brighter at this moment, and the guards also changed shifts. A young man slowly stood on a high platform in the west of Baoqu Town.

His eyes scanned the outside environment as hard as he could, and when he found that there was nothing unusual, he sat down slowly and began to take out the dry food he brought with him to eat.

Suddenly, there was a noise not far outside, and a black shadow flew over from the white snow.

The soldier stuffed his mouth with dry food and hurriedly rang the bell next to him.

Boom!
Boom!
All of a sudden, the siren rang throughout the base, and Song Yan also rushed towards the incident at this moment.

"What happened? It's so early in the morning, why is there an alarm?"

"Who knows, that direction just now should be the westernmost point of Wutong Base, we should just go in that direction!"

"Go, hurry over and have a look, maybe something important is happening!"

"I won't go. It's better not to fight this battle. I'll continue to do what I should do."

Everyone was also disturbed by the sound. Some of them chose to watch the source of the sound, while others chose not to hear what was going on outside the window.

The young man standing on the high platform looked as if he had been greatly frightened at this time. He breathed slowly and raised his head, only to find that the black creature had disappeared.

But when he turned his head, he was surprised to find that the latter was right in front of him.

Whoa!

Waving his arm again, an extremely wrinkled map of China appeared in front of the young man, but the Wutong base where he was located was deeply circled with a red paint pen.

"This is... a map?"

"Are we there yet? How long will it take?"

The voice of the man in black was very old and deep, and he could not even feel the slightest warmth. He looked like a corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin.

"who are you?"

At this moment, Song Yan's figure also arrived in a hurry. He frowned and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. This man was very suspicious.

"Huh? Gus is in your hand?"

This sentence is an orthodox English pronunciation. The young man who narrated did not hear it clearly, but the former heard it clearly.

"Yes, here with me, who are you?"

This sentence, when asked out, Song Yan also had the answer, this must be a compatriot of Gus!
He could feel a strong smell of blood on the latter's body, which was a bit difficult for him to accept.

If Gus's body smelled like fresh blood, then this person's body smelled more like blood that had settled for a long time.

The smell is more fishy, ​​but the smell of blood is much less.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand it over to Gus, and I'll leave you with a whole body!"

The man looked arrogant, and even his whole body was filled with strong aura. Song Yan frowned. He was indeed not an easy guy to deal with.

Yes, it can be seen that the opponent's strength must be at least above the seventh rank, or even higher!
His eyes narrowed. If he wanted to defeat this kind of opponent, the first thing he had to do was to narrow the gap. Only narrowing the gap was the only way to fight him.

If you don't do this, you will only be seriously injured by one blow, and then collapse due to too much.

That kind of speed battle, now, is a bit overwhelming.

"Full corpse? See if you can still walk!"

The demon-hungry blade slowly emerged from Song Yan's hand, and then stabbed straight at the man in black in front of him. The latter shuddered and appeared five meters away.

His attack suddenly broke at this moment.

"The blood curtain is overwhelming!"

The man in black shouted loudly, and then a strong energy filled his back. This energy instantly transformed into a huge ribbon like a waterfall.

"This trick, could it be a vampire?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows. If this is a vampire, could it be that he is an accomplice with the previous Gus?

He thought about it carefully, then began to take out his pistol, aimed at the man in black in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
The powerful fission energy aggregated into a white beam of light and flew out.

This shot hit the man in black directly on the shoulder, blood gushed out, and the latter let out a cry of pain.

"What kind of weapon is this, how can it have such power?"

Machel couldn't accept that such a weapon, which could be compared to some ordinary high-level holy weapons, would actually appear in the hands of such a small base commander.

It's really unusual.

If I can get this weapon, wouldn't I be able to improve my own strength?

He looked straight at the small silver-white pistol in Song Yan's hand, his eyes full of greed.

Immediately after waving his hands, the blood curtain behind him began to split, and he kept crazily moving towards the latter.

The bloody light curtain changed from one to three, and both of them attacked Song Yan.

"Unexpectedly, it's really a vampire. Which one are you? Marchel?"

Song Yan hurriedly started to jump away to avoid the attack, while asking guessingly.

If the vampires in front of them were also from the same tribe, wouldn't the battle between vampires and werewolves that appeared a few days ago be more illustrative of this?

His guess had not yet come true, but two bloody light curtains were already approaching.

boom!
With a loud noise, Song Yan's figure began to climb up in the blink of an eye. This way was to better avoid Marchel's attack.

"Who are you and how do you know who I am? Are you also a subordinate of Adams?"

After the latter heard these words, he felt as if his hair had exploded, and began to wave his hands at a high frequency, even speeding up the speed of the bloody light curtain.

"Adams? Does that mean you are really Machel?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment. Adams, this is another new name. Judging from the situation, he should be an enemy of the vampire family.

He shook his head. The identity of this person may be similar to that of the werewolves, but he has nothing to do with him for the time being.

"Stupid human being, is this king's name you can call directly?"

There was a look of anger on Marchel's face, and then he put his hands together in the air, making a small sound.

Although the voice is small, these two hands represent two huge blood-colored light curtains.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the two light curtains merged into one, pressing straight towards Song Yan.

"Why can't I call your name?"

The latter flapped his wings to avoid the bloody light curtain, dived towards Machel's left side, raised his arm slightly, and fired another shot.

boom!
This shot directly hit Mr. Vampire's thigh, and scarlet blood flowed down.

"Ah! A weak human being dares to attack me! Ah!"

Marchel yelled loudly, and the light curtain immediately split, this time directly splitting into six strange light curtains.

Compared with the previous two, these six paths are much smaller in size, but each has its own differences.

"Strangle!"

He folded his hands together, his fingers were constantly changing, and the light curtain began to shake continuously following his fingers.

The six blood-colored light curtains are intertwined like ribbons.

The nearby trees were brought in, and in the blink of an eye they turned into nourishment for the bloody light curtain.

Song Yan's pupils shrank slightly. The strength of such an opponent was really terrifying.

He was looking for an opportunity, and when he was about to fire another shot, Marchel threw his hands forward, and six light curtains flew straight towards the city wall of Wutong base.

"This, despicable villain!"

Song Yan yelled, and hurriedly chased towards the city, but at this moment, he had no other way to avoid the attack.

"Hahahaha, boy, fight with me, you are still too young!"

The bloody light curtain kept approaching, getting closer and closer to the city wall.

(End of this chapter)