When a bag is full, the intelligent machine will automatically replace it, and the whole process is orderly, professional hematopoietic workshop

"These bastards!" Peter's eyes flashed with anger. He has never killed people, but strictly speaking, these blood races are not human, so Peter decided to kill

click!

The blade fighter picks up the assault gun and walks towards the group

"What are you going to do!?" Peter stopped Blade

"End their suffering." Blade Warrior pointed to his head: "These people have become vegetative, and the group of devils obliterated their personality"

"He's right, we'll be waiting for you outside" Jeno put his arms around Peter's shoulders

The two stood at the door of the basement, Peter stared blankly at the dark sky

"Alfred, I want you to call in five Prism Tanks right now"

"Yes, I met the legendary blood race, this group of dirty things, only the laser of the Prism Tank can purify them!"

Jeno is very angry, he wants to destroy all blood bank strongholds!

Alfred is very efficient

The mercenaries employed by Jeno Technology drove five prismatic tanks to the suburbs of New York

"Do you know where their lair is?" Jeno looked at the Blade Warrior

"This is the Prism Tank!?" The Blade Warrior looked at the Prism Tank full of technology.

With this thing, even if the blood clan elders come, they can be beaten into fly ash

"I know where it is." The blade warrior smiled slightly, it seems that tonight, he will be able to avenge himself

............

"Fire!" The prismatic tank charged and blew up the gate of the castle with one shot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The pure-bloods affected by the laser wailed and turned into fly ash

Prism tanks fired continuously, turning the vampires who tried to approach into ashes

It's a one-sided massacre

Jeno and Peter guarded the side door of the castle, while the Blade Warrior rushed into the castle with a silver sword and killed all sides

Blood races kept running out. It was very strange. When the Blade Warrior saw this group of guys, it seemed as if they had been buffed, and their combat power suddenly increased.

A crooked figure appeared at the back door

Jeno, who was about to yawn waiting, his eyes lit up, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed out.

The Duke screamed and turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted into the distance

"Hey! Foul!" Peter threw the silver sword, but couldn't hurt the black mist

"Number one, fire from your 9 o'clock direction" Jeno ordered

As soon as the line of fire melted the black mist, the Duke of the Blood Race stared at the few people with resentment, and returned to the embrace of the ancestor of the Blood Race

At the same time, on the other side, Foster also successfully deciphered the contents of the ancient book.

The blood race in charge of translation slowly read out

"If you want to recall the ancestors, you need twelve bloodlines of the first grand duke, Duke Dracula." Foster grinned, hey, just right, those twelve guys are the pure blood of Dracula's twelve branches, I couldn't get along with the lumps in Europe before I came to the United States

When the time comes to sacrifice these goods, the first condition will be fulfilled

"If you want to recall the ancestor, you need a sacrifice from an innate blood clan"

This condition is very harsh, even very difficult

Foster frowned and began to wonder where to find such a guy

"Old, boss, the blade fighter seems to be an innate blood race" a younger brother replied cautiously

"That's right! Blade Warrior!" Foster sneered, it seemed that he still had to find a way to capture Blade Warrior

"My lord! The big thing is not right." A little brother of the blood clan knocked open the door, and shouted while running in a panic: "Damn Jeno Technology, I don't know why it went crazy, and drove the prismatic tank to destroy the Twelve Dukes."

Foster was taken aback for a moment, his mind froze on the spot

I just deciphered the method to welcome back the ancestor, but all twelve bloodlines of Dracula were slaughtered?

"Bastard! Call me all the brothers! I'm going to kill Geno Wayne!"

Chapter 12 Laura's Stage

Burning old castle with smoke rising to the sky

Peter excitedly played with the silver sword in his hand, looking at the posture that seemed to be the next generation of Robinson

Jeno leaned on the Prism Tank, looked at the Blade Warrior: "What are you going to do next?"

"Hunting the remaining vampires until all vampires disappear." Blade Warrior nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Jeno, you are a good man with a heart of justice"

"Take care" Jeno shook his hand

Blade didn't answer, or silence was his answer

A lone wolf like this might overturn and die in the hands of the blood race one day

"Wait, sir, the red hot wire has sensed a lot of red dots" the voice of a mercenary sounded from the communicator

The mixed blood still has some heat, and the evolution is not pure, that's it

"Ahem, Daofeng, you may not be able to leave." Jeno pointed to the distance

The dark night in the east lights up dense red eyes

"What are those?" Peter was a little afraid to hold the silver sword tightly.

"These are mixed blood, because they can't control their bloodthirsty desire, their eyes will light up red in the middle of the night" Blade Warrior drew out his silver sword

"Ready to fight!" Jeno gritted his teeth

Prism activation

However, dozens of missiles soaring into the sky blasted the densely packed light prisms into parts

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