A Manga Striker of Fantasy Technology

Chapter 36, meeting and hands-on
(I am the destroyer of the original novel. I hope everyone will not say that I hardly follow the plot. Wouldn’t it be boring for a novelist to follow the original plot?)

"Lorelai?" Xu He's face turned pale, "What brought you from London to New York?"

"The stink of vampires!" Lorelai held a gentleman's staff in her hand, which was covered with the color of flames. "That is the meaning of our Barthumello family's existence!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Xu He hurriedly stopped Lorelai, "They are not enemies for the time being!" He looked into Lorelai's eyes, but what he met was a pair of indifferent eyes that did not fluctuate at all , as if it does not belong to the world, making people feel like they are in an ice cellar that will not melt for thousands of years.

"Um, in order not to make any grudges, Lorelai, you should calm down!" Xu He dissuaded, although he was not afraid of this so-called vampire kingdom at all, now it seems that these vampires who look quite high are actually silver vampires. The wax-like gun head is not capable at all. (Dead Apostle 27 Zu: Can you say something again?) But for Xu He, who doesn't have much research on the mysterious side, it's better to be less concerned, after all, he is constantly fighting wits with people in the shopping malls and political circles Fight bravely.At least, when the clock tower in his impression has not been fully established, he is not going to cause any trouble to the mysterious side. Of course, the trouble of others coming to him is not counted.

"Forget it," Lorelai breathed out, "Your Excellency, leave the task of finding the reaper to me!" Her eyes were full of fighting intent, "I will take little Dumbledore to experience our Enemy of the magician!"

"Hey, hey, the vampires in this world are not the old enemies of magicians!" Xu He complained sadly.

"That's also a vampire!" Lorelai's cold face didn't change a bit.

"So cool!" Little Dumbledore's eyes were full of stars, "The tutor is so cool!" It was obvious that he was a little fan.

"Okay!" Xu He moved his wrist, "I'll leave it to you, and I don't want to care about it anymore!" To put it bluntly, he no longer likes the pattern of the vampire war. His blood was boiling all the time, and he wished he could rush up and fight with Blade, but to Xu He, who now possessed powerful magic power, the battle between vampires seemed like a joke.

"However..." Xu He still had to admit that the original Queen of the Clock Tower was really a magic genius. During the few days when Xu He lent her the double finger ring, she fumbled all the basic spells of the wizards in the Marvel world. , the most frightening thing is that now Lorelai can cast spells without rings if she wants to use the spells in the Marvel world!
And Xu He was able to use the portal skills normally until now, "Oh, you have to throw away the goods, and people are more angry than people!" He couldn't help sighing like this in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, I still have to introduce, she is Lorelai, a vampire hunting school in our wizards, be careful!" Xu He waved to them, and then set up a portal to the inside of the building , leaving the vampires with pitiful faces.

"Death!" There was no accident, the brilliance of magic flickered, and all the members of the commando team that had been trained for a long time in the Vampire Kingdom to kill Blade were all dead. She looked at Blade standing aside, "Are you very interesting?"

"You too!" Dao Feng didn't panic, but shook hands with Lorelai very normally, "To hunt fellow vampires!"

"I appreciate your integrity!" Lorelai's eyes flickered, she knew the experience of the blade from some place, "Comrade people!"

Blade smiled, "Then let's go to the Reaper's lair!" He turned his head, and then saw little Dumbledore's resentful eyes.

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"Boom...boom...boom!" The green giant, full of heavy weapons, looked at the bombed-out factory building with a disgusting smile on its ugly face.

"Oh, well done, T-103 Tyrant!" A short man next to him danced, "It's a beautiful masterpiece!" He looked at the huge and ugly Tyrant and slapped him twice.

"The president finally let us do it!" The huge tyrant also uttered a thick voice, he picked up a black skin to cover the heavy weapon on his body, "The powerful power makes me have nowhere to squander, now..." He looked at his mutated arm, "Master Meile is the existence that will unify the world!"

"It's all lurking now!" The short man gave a very mean smile, "Our Umbrella will surely bloom all over the world!"

"But I seem to have heard that Lord Meile recently opened up a "Black Watch" project, and even created some other researchers!" The huge tyrant said slowly.

"It's just a clown. Our Umbrella is the greatest biological organization in the world, and that so-called supernatural group is just a dead bone!" The short man said disdainfully.

"Then let's continue with that attack site!" The tyrant grinned an ugly arc, "I can't wait!"

"Stop!" With the sound of the police car's siren, five police cars stopped in front of the two of them, "Hands up!" A sheriff-like figure stepped out of the car, pointing a pistol at the two of them.

"What a tall man!" A police officer couldn't help exclaiming, the green-skinned weirdo in front of him.

"Please cooperate with our investigation, we suspect that you have a great relationship with this bombing!" said the sheriff.

"Oh?" The huge green giant sneered, and hit the police car with one hand, and the police car made of iron sheets was crushed directly, "Ahhh!" He roared at the police officers, tearing apart He took off the coat on his body, took out the Gatling Vulcan cannon and fired wildly, blood splashed, and the place occupied by the grass became a feast of flesh and blood in an instant!

"Damn it!" A group of police officers retreated one after another, hid behind the police car, and started shooting randomly. Unfortunately, the pitiful bullets hit the giant's body with only a few sparks, without any effect.

"Go to hell!" The short man laughed wildly, he jumped onto the police car nimbly, and his sharp nails tore a police officer's throat.

The massacre is being staged in this place, the ugliest nature of human nature is released, death is no longer a rare thing, cyan is replaced by red, and an unspeakable sadness is rising!
(The recent plot will be relatively compact until more than 70 pieces, and then I will write about the daily life later.)
(End of this chapter)