Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 101 Grabbing the Head (Add 300 for collection!)
Bronx.

late at night.

A young little yellow hair was sitting in the passenger seat, looking excitedly at the sexy mature beauty in the driver's seat, and teased, "Where are we going?"

The sexy beauty glanced at him and said with a charming smile, "Honey, this is a surprise."

The little yellow hair secretly looked at the career line of the sexy beauty from the corner of the eye, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes: "I like surprises the most."

The convertible sports car drove out of the urban area and headed towards the remote suburbs. As the population became less and less, Xiao Huangmao suddenly shivered and asked again hesitantly: "Where are we going?"

The sexy beauty didn't answer him this time. She controlled the steering wheel with her left hand and stretched out her right hand, using the trick of many famous actresses - touching the bird...

Xiao Huangmao's crotch shook, and he looked at the sexy beauty in surprise, seeing her licking his lips charmingly, his whole body immediately surged with energy and blood, a massive amount of hormones broke through Ren Du's second channel, rushed down the dantian, and his heart burned all over his body , the palpitations and shivering just now disappeared without a trace, his eyes were burning, he stared at the plump body of the sexy beauty, his mind went blank...

Outside a large slaughterhouse.

The sexy beauty stopped the car, pulled the little yellow hair and walked inside, not paying attention at all, when a black suv drove up from behind.

Owen looked at the slaughterhouse, then looked at the Blade Warrior in the driver's seat: "This is it?"

The blade warrior nodded coldly.

Whistler in the back seat said: "This is a large blood lair of vampires, where a large number of vampires have gathered. The last time Blade came over, his strength was limited, so we can only give priority to killing Feith's men. This time there are You Dark Knight, we can do a big job and kill the hundreds of vampires gathered here in one fell swoop."

Vanessa couldn't bear it and said, "Are you really going to do this? These hybrids used to be human, maybe they can be converted back?"

Whistler sneered and said, "No hybrid is clean if you can get into this blood nest. If you sympathize with them, you can leave by yourself and see if they will let you go because of sympathy."

Vanessa froze, and shut her mouth tactfully.

Owen smiled slightly and said, "Blade, let's go in."

Blade Warrior said coldly: "Okay."

The two got out of the car and walked towards the slaughterhouse side by side. There were rows of steaks hanging outside, whether it was pork or human flesh. When they came inside, there was a big man guarding the outside with a gun.

Without waiting for the Blade Warrior to move forward, Owen took out a silver-plated steel ball from his waist. With a flick of his finger, the silver-plated steel ball pierced through the big man's head at a speed not weaker than that of a bullet under the strong force. .

boom!
There was a slight sound, but it was a silver-plated bullet that pierced the big man's head and embedded it in the wall. The big man was headshot, and without even making a scream, a flame rose from his body, engulfing his whole body and burning him. into ashes.

The Blade Warrior glanced at Owen, his eyes under the sunglasses flashed a strange color, but he still nodded to Owen coldly, stepped forward, and pushed open the door.

Inside is a typical dance hall, with explosive heavy metal music playing, scantily clad men and women shaking their bodies crowded there, under the dim and flickering lights, it is full of sensual atmosphere.

The last time I came here, the Blade Warrior already had experience. He closed the door and locked it with an iron chain. Then he instructed Owen to block a hidden exit. He came to another exit by himself, pulled out the submachine gun from his waist, and He opened his mouth wide, showing his big white teeth, aimed at the crowd, and shot.

Bang bang bang!
Special silver-plated bullets poured out, and all vampires who were hit would spontaneously ignite and die.

The sound of the bullets still couldn't match the heavy metal music playing inside. These vampires didn't notice the problem immediately, but the continuous screams and flames finally woke up the DJ above. His expression changed drastically and he turned off the music. Shout: "Sunwalker!"

Immediately, he turned and ran.

Owen looked at the vampires who were intimidated by the blade warriors and ran towards him. He held a silver-plated long sword in one hand and grabbed a handful of silver-plated steel balls in the other. go.

"what……"

"what……"

"what……"

Owen's hand is more powerful than the blade warrior's submachine gun. The silver-plated steel ball is only 1 mm in size, which is much smaller than the bullet. Come on, blow up the submachine guns.

Under the terrified eyes of the vampires, they ran towards Owen. Amidst the screams of the dozens of vampires at the front, they turned into fly ash, and the spontaneous flames coalesced into a sea of ​​flames, blocking the way of the vampires. .

Owen felt the harvest in the star sea of ​​consciousness. He was in a good mood. He kept moving his hands and grabbed a handful of silver-plated steel balls from his waist. He took a step forward and threw them at the vampires.

"what……"

The screams sounded again, and as Owen stepped forward, a sea of ​​flames lit up the dim ballroom. Originally, these vampires were more afraid of the Blade Warrior, but after seeing the scene on Owen's side, they all turned around and rushed towards the Blade Warrior. , wanting to break out from Blade Warrior.

A sneer flashed across the eyes of the Blade Warrior under the sunglasses, and he took out a submachine gun and fired left and right. The dense silver-plated bullets produced the same effect as Owen, blocking the escape route of the group of vampires again.

This group of vampires was about to go crazy, blocked by the two of Owen, there was a sea of ​​flames in front of them, screams in their ears, the joy of treating humans as prey and wantonly playing with them disappeared completely, leaving only the boundless fear of vampire hunters.

Owen and the Blade Warrior fired up the silver-plated steel balls and silver-plated bullets almost at the same time, and the crowded scene in this hall suddenly became empty. There were only 300 or so vampires left, trembling all over, hiding in the corner. He looked at the two of Owen with fear on his face.

The Blade Warrior glanced at Owen, and drew out the silver-plated katana on his back. Owen held the silver-plated long sword, smiled at the Blade Warrior, turned into an afterimage with lightness skills, and charged into the vampire.

sizzle...

When the blade warrior was about to step forward, there was already a sea of ​​flames in the sunglasses. After the flames were extinguished, there was only a black figure standing with a sword in the field.

"..."

Regarding Owen's head-grabbing behavior, the Blade Warrior was speechless for a while, but he had to admire it, because Owen's strength was much stronger than him, and he couldn't help thinking that with Owen, the vampires in New York might really usher in the end up.

After Owen snatched the head, he felt a ray of light pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness. It didn't disperse, and was completely absorbed by the dead starry sky. This kind of pleasure made him a little addicted, and he sighed in his heart: "Vampires just don't have human rights..."

After the two went out, not to mention how overjoyed Whistler was when he got the news. For a while, Blade Warrior and Whistler were in charge of tracking the vampires, and then Owen came on the stage and started killing. into a crisis of extinction.

Underground of a building.

The highest authority of vampires in New York, the seat of the Pure Blood Parliament.

Dicken Firth broke in, and then walked to the seat originally belonged to Gao Tiannu, the president of the Pure Blood Council, in front of all the pure blood elders.

A pure-blooded elder shouted: "Fez, what did you do to Gao Tiannu?"

Dicken Firth threw the two bloody fangs on the conference table, sat on Gao Tiannu's seat, and said coldly: "Now I have the final say."

All the pure-blood elders looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and uneasiness. They were indeed old, and they believed in the principle of living a stable life. They were no match for the half-blood who was growing in power and full of violent killings.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can only accept this fact and let the half-breed who they once despised before them give orders in front of them.

Seeing that the pure-blooded elders were silent, Dicken Firth smiled disdainfully: "Now let's get down to business. I need 12 volunteers."

An elder asked: "Why? Isn't the most important thing now is to deal with the Daywalker and the dark knight who suddenly joined?"

Owen's appearance appeared in Dicken Firth's mind, and his heart was also trembling, but he said calmly: "Don't worry, I am in power now, and I will solve all these troubles."

All the elders showed expressions of disbelief.

Dicken Firth knew that he had to bring out some hard goods, otherwise he would not be able to convince the group of pure-blood elders, so he looked at his subordinates standing aside.

A tall, pale mixed-race man in a white windbreaker walked over, took out a laptop, operated it for a while, and pointed the computer screen at the elders.

In the picture, there are a few mixed races, holding a video camera, standing on top of a tall building, seeing that the video is connected, and respectfully said: "Boss Feith."

Feith smiled and said, "How is the plan going?"

A man of mixed race picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance, and replied nervously, "Boss, they haven't come yet, but they should be coming soon."

Dicken Firth nodded and said, "Very well, everything is going according to plan."

"Yes, boss."

The video communication did not hang up, and all the pure-blood elders were puzzled: "Fez, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to make a big noise to kill the Dark Knight and the Daywalker? This is not possible, the base camp of our blood race is in Europe , has just settled in New York, and if there is too much noise, the Jianmei government will not sit idly by..."

Dicken Firth looked around and saw that all the pure-blooded elders had this expression, and smiled disdainfully: "You are as courageous as mice, and you can only stay in a dark corner to survive. Use your brains, The Dark Knight is indeed powerful, but it is not invulnerable. As long as we arrange a good show for him, someone will deal with him for us without us doing it. The collision of heroes, hehe, it will be very exciting..."

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