American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Adding silver powder to the blood shower was the idea of ​​an unscrupulous time traveler.

The effect is also surprisingly good.

The vampires who were showered with blood mixed with silver powder felt as if they had been splashed with boiling water on their bodies, and they were all wailing. Some even looked more like they had been splashed with sulfuric acid, with blisters burning out on their skin. Large pieces of rotten skin and flesh fell down.

Blade, a half-vampire, is inherently more powerful than ordinary vampires.

It's like mixed-blood Saiyans have higher potential than pure-blood Saiyans.

If weaknesses are not taken into account, and exerted at full strength, ordinary vampires can have two to three times the physical fitness of ordinary people. Elite vampires and pure-blood vampires can even reach four or five times the physical fitness, and they also have the ability to self-heal by sucking blood.

The vampire elders will be physically weak, but they can use dark elements in a superficial way, and they will also develop some spiritual superpowers.

The Blade Warrior is directly ten times the limit of ordinary people, and has super strong self-healing and recovery power.

Coupled with the target's weaknesses, Blade Warriors originally killed vampires like chopping melons and vegetables.

Now killing these vampires who have been tortured by the silver powder and all have the weak debuff is like a tiger among the sheep.

Directly turned on the unrivaled mowing mode.

With the left gun and the right sword, the killing was very pleasant.

And it's easier to identify this time, just catch the ones with smoke coming from them and cut them hard.

Only some vampires outside the spraying system, such as DJs and security guards, still maintained their fighting power and even used guns to fight back, but they did not have much impact and only allowed the Blade Warriors to miss some fish that slipped through the net.

Not long after, a group of vampires were killed by the Blade Warriors until they were defeated crying for their fathers and mothers.

Some vampires were afraid of being killed and ran towards the door in a swarm, hugging a few ordinary people who were fleeing in panic.

But just as he ran out of the door, a continuous roar came out, and he was immediately turned into a human-shaped firework by bullets fired from the side.

The person being held hostage feels much more relaxed when he is running.

In the end, countless fireworks bloomed, and after a flash, only ordinary people were left.

"Who are you?" The person who ran out of the door asked Aaron who was squatting on the side of the door.

Aaron just waved the huge modified pistol in his hand, signaling for people to retreat quickly.

"This gun is really powerful."

Aaron stood beside Blade. The place had been cleared by the two of them, and all the ordinary people had run away.

There was only a layer of sticky blood mixed with black embers on the ground, as if stepping on glue, and strange sounds of "plop" and "hiss" kept coming.

"Your marksmanship isn't bad either."

With Aaron's help, not a single vampire escaped. The blade killed very happily this time, and his tone was a bit friendlier.

If it were a game, it would probably be something like "Blade's reputation +500, reaching friendliness."

"Blade!"

A sudden shout interrupted the business exchange between Aaron and Blade.

The two followed the sound, but from deeper inside, a group of people walked out quickly.

Nine heavily armed, masked men in black, tight-fitting black combat uniforms, with metal protective armor all over their bodies, hoods, and bulletproof helmets with visors, holding assault rifles in their hands.

Behind the nine people, there followed a middle-aged white man wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers. He was only carrying a dagger. He had a slightly fat figure, blond hair, a beard, and an arrogant face.

"You lingering guy! You're causing trouble again! Come on, kill him! Fuck him up!"

The arrogant fat man with a beard pointed his dagger at the Blade Warrior and shouted loudly, but his voice was filled with anger and a hint of guilt that was not easily noticeable.

The Blade Warrior secretly screamed in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party also had other preparations. It was a little tricky to get such a bunch of turtle lids out.

The main thing is that it takes a little more effort. I wonder if Aaron, a comrade who has a great time farming monsters with him, can hold on?

It's hard to say it's hard!

"Left!" However, what surprised the Blade Warrior was that the arrogant fat man was still cursing, so Aaron shouted and threw the two gadgets to the opposite side at the same time!

Two small black cylinders that are shorter than a flashlight.

Everyone is well-informed and naturally recognizes this thing. It should be the legendary grenade...

I'll do it! Shocking bomb! The Blade Warrior secretly screamed in his heart, thinking that this kid is really decisive and ruthless, and he has to wear sunglasses!

Okay, people are cruel and don't talk much, which suits me.

The Blade Warrior had a flash of thought and knew that this was a gadget that Whistler had modified for Aaron. He immediately put his foot down hard and shot towards the right side of the crowd on the opposite side like an arrow from a string!

Bang!

As soon as Aaron and the Blade Warriors rushed out left and right, two shock bombs erupted in mid-air with intense white light and violent roars!

With Aron's current strength, he was just trying to deal with such a few minions, and he was still putting in so much effort, just to show off to the Blade Warriors.

Compared with the Blade Warrior, with a slightly slower movement, he easily and freely walked around to the side of the armed man on the opposite side, handed out the long sword, followed the gap between the breastplate and the mask, and sliced ​​open the body inside with ease.

Then came the second one, then grabbed the third one, held it in front of him, blocked the raised muzzle of the fourth one, aligned the two, pierced the throat of the first one, adjusted the sword posture, and stabbed the back again. one's throat.

In the blink of an eye, Aaron added four more human-shaped fireworks!

Aaron deliberately gave in, and the blade was naturally a step faster. Aaron lit four fireworks, and he lit five. He also had no power to fight back, and he was easily solved before Aaron!

The arrogant little fat man seemed to be a talker. He was stunned by the shock. He covered his eyes with a cry, then reluctantly opened his eyes, just in time to see Blade Warrior and Aaron one after another, clicking. Fireworks for the last two.

The fat man was so frightened that he ran away without saying a word. It seemed that he was in good physical condition, at least at the elite vampire level, but he turned out to be a coward.

Naturally, the Blade Warrior caught up with him, put his foot on his butt, and kicked him away.

The Blade Warrior then raised his huge modified shotgun, pulled the trigger, and a thick metal cone shot out, hitting the fat man on the shoulder.

"Ah!!!" The fat man screamed instantly, and smoke billowed out from the area where he was hit by the metal cone. He was nailed to the wall, his face pressed against the wall, and he kept wailing.

The Blade Warrior clenched his fist, as if to say, "It's on target, Ouya!".

"Look, this guy is a so-called elite vampire. If he is stabbed in a non-vital part with a silver object, it will not be fatal. If he is injected with garlic essence, he will not go into shock, but will only suffer extreme pain. His only weaknesses are sunlight and silver objects that can directly stab the heart and brain. .”

The Blade Warrior smiled ferociously and walked towards the fat man who was nailed to the wall, explaining to Aaron as he walked.