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Chapter 8: Holy Cloth

Facing the vampire man approaching with [Slaughter of Angels], even Constantine put away his cynical expression and inserted his left hand into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, as if he was groping for something.

Then he took out a gray rag.

This gray rag looks a little dirty, with thin fiber faults branching out at the corners of the cloth. At first glance, it looks no different from the ordinary rags used in civilian homes.

But at this critical moment when [Slaughter Angel] was approaching, Constantine calmly wrapped the gray cloth in his palm, and the wrapping formed an ugly palm sleeve.

Although he didn't understand what Constantine wanted to do, Gangro Ward would not have any compassion for the enemy, especially the man named Constantine. He approached quickly, holding a short knife in his hand. Slashing head-on, a blood-red trajectory was drawn in mid-air, accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, [Slaughter Angel] only needed [-] seconds to split the man in front of him in half.

Even the members of Team X did not expect this situation.

By the time Captain Boomerang's heart tightened and he wanted to pull out the bomb boomerang from his waist to interrupt the vampire man's attack, it was already too late.

"Oops!"

Even as a dead shooter, Floyd couldn't help but feel his heart lift when he saw this scene.

No one expected that Constantine would stand there and let [Slaughter Angel] chop off his head, and the only action he made was to take out a piece of rag.

But what happened in the next second was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

Facing the roaring [Slaughter Angel], Constantine raised his arm like lightning, and then the palm wrapped in gray rags steadily caught [Slaughter Angel]'s slashing attack.Rather than catching it, it is better to say that Constantine directly grabbed the fierce weapon in his palm like a toy with his bare hands.

"what??"

Gangro Ward's expression was suddenly stunned, and then a strong sense of disbelief emerged.

The eyes widened and the mouth opened wide, as if he saw the true ancestor of the blood clan standing in front of him.

The murderous aura that was brewing within him also disappeared in an instant at this moment.

'how can that be? '

His brain almost went blank for a moment.

It is a strong emotion that occurs when intelligent creatures are extremely inconsistent with their self-perception and what is happening in reality.

With this slash, he thought that Constantine would dodge, beg for mercy, continue to use his seemingly opportunistic and cunning tricks, and even be split in half easily, with blood splattered on him. Get on top of him, and then he would enjoy the sweet smell of blood with a happy face. But he never imagined that this man would actually grab the [Slaughter Angel], one of the twelve holy weapons of the blood clan, with his bare hands.

Gangro Ward knows the powerful power of [Angel Killer] better than anyone else. Regardless of the characteristics and hidden power of this holy weapon, even if it is just about its sharpness, this holy weapon can easily kill Those so-called alloy steels that cut through modern society, but now, it was taken down by the man in front of him with one hand. Could it be that he is now having the worst nightmare in the world?

However, the daze did not last long. After all, Gangro Ward was the son of the leader of the Gangro tribe. After two seconds, he immediately reacted and tried to pull the sacred weapon back with his arms, but he was not able to do so. When he completed this action, a huge fist appeared in front of his eyes and quickly filled his entire field of vision.

Then, he flew out directly.

[Slaughter Angel] also fell from his hand, and Constantine's left palm wrapped in gray cloth grabbed the blade and put it into his waist.

"It's better for children not to play with this kind of thing casually."

Constantine said lightly.

"This is impossible!"

The vampire man who flew out suddenly exploded in mid-air and turned into a large swarm of bats like a dark cloud. His crazy and furious roar could be heard among the countless piercing screams.

"Give me back the holy weapon of the vampire clan!"

The strong anger and uneasiness of being taken away from [Slaughter Angel] completely drove him into madness at this moment. Whether it was carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, or any other reason, the sacred weapon of the Gangro tribe must not fall into human hands. Otherwise, even if he is the son of the leader of the blood clan, he will bear the endless anger of all his compatriots in the clan. No one can save him, and he will suffer the most painful death penalty in the world.That is a capital punishment that is ten times more terrifying than human execution.

"Oh? It doesn't look like this [Slaughter Angel] was kept by you. Let me guess, maybe it was stolen from the safekeeping place of the clan based on my identity as the son of the clan leader, right?"

Looking at the swarm of bats pouring in like a mountain, Constantine's expression showed his signature evil smile again. He inserted his other hand into his pocket and took out a large handful of silver powder again.

"go"

He swayed the silver powder into the sky, and as he muttered something, the powder once again restored the previous explosion scene, blasting the bat group that hit into pieces and disintegrating into pieces.

"I fought with you!"

However, as a viscount, Gangro Ward was not defeated as quickly as his previous subordinates. Although the vampire's incarnation method had been severely damaged, he still had the strength to fight, and the sky was full of bats. Tightening it up, his whole body seemed to have transformed into a huge bright red fire bat. This was his true form. The ferocious pig-wolf-like face had fangs exposed from his lips, shining like steel under the moonlight. With a cold light and a roar, it stirred up violent wind pressure, and its claws grabbed Constantine's head like lightning.

"It's now."

In the distance, the eyes of Floyd, the deadly shooter who was sitting in command, burst out with light, and he issued an attack command at the same moment without hesitation.

"Delay their actions!"

Following his order, Captain Boomerang took the lead and rushed out of the grass. He had already prepared his signature weapon in his hand, and he couldn't wait at this moment.

What came first and last was an overwhelming breath of ice.

That was the 'frozen breath' released by Killer Frost Caitlin.

The extremely cold air that dropped below zero in an instant shocked the vampire man and Constantine who were currently focusing on the battle.

"Who?"

Without hesitation, Constantine jumped up. He was as agile as a leopard. Not only did he avoid the death claws of the huge bat, he also avoided Caitlin's claws that could freeze people to death. Popsicle's frozen breath.

But avoiding this sudden attack did not give him any sense of security. Instead, a huge alarm rose in his heart.

It was an almost silent boomerang attack from behind him. It cut through the atmosphere and only flashed a fleeting trace in the moonlight. It only took a fraction of a second to penetrate directly into Constantine's back. .

But it was still avoided by him.

In mid-air, with an incredible twist of the waist, it was hard to figure out where he got the strength from. Constantine dodged with the slightest precision and avoided Captain Boomerang's perfect blow.

But there was no smile on his face anymore, because a violent wind pressure suddenly gathered from all directions, as if controlled by an invisible big hand in the air, squeezing towards him, which caused him to collapse while he was still in mid-air. He was tumbling into a state of absolute rigidity.

And this second, unintentionally, is fatal.

"I got you."

Deadshot whispered softly like a declaration.

boom----!

The sniper rifle that had been set up in his hand suddenly shook backwards, and the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel broke through the atmosphere. The silver-white anesthetic ammunition rotated and magnified infinitely in Constantine's eyes. At this moment, time was slowed down. A second later, it returned to normal like water falling back to the lake.

"Well"

A groan.

The anesthetic bomb, with an extremely precise trajectory, penetrated into Constantine's flesh and blood body located in the lower left corner of the chest and abdomen.

"Give me back the sacred weapon!"

The blood bat screamed, and regardless of the failed attack, it flapped its huge wings and crashed straight into Constantine.

"Grab it."

Deadshot narrowed his eyes and gave instructions in the team's voice.

The violent wind pressure in mid-air changed direction, like an invisible wall of air, and the huge thrust blocked the blood bat in mid-air ten meters away from Constantine.

It was unwilling to give in and wanted to continue with a third wave of attacks, but Caitlin's second wave of freezing breath had arrived.

"squeak---!"

The biting cold breath froze the blood bat's right wing. Before it could react, several boomerangs pierced the air and attacked from its left wing at a tricky curve angle. The moment they touched its body , the miniature bomb contained in the boomerang suddenly burst out with a monstrous wave of heat and light, covering most of the blood bat's body.

The screams continued, and the blood bat was like a kite with its string broken. It was covered in thick black smoke and fell straight to the ground, leaving a large amount of smoke and dust on the ground.

"very good"

The dead shooter on the top of the distant hill once again put his gun on his shoulder, and the tranquilizer bomb was ready to be fired. Not only did he want to catch Constantine, he was also very interested in catching this vampire.

"Huh? Be careful."

But at this moment, suddenly, Bruce, who had been watching the battle on the side, seemed to be aware of it. As soon as the low warning sounded, he rushed directly towards the dead shooter. Floyd, who was in a state of concentration, did not expect it. Bruce threw him to the ground with his gun.

'What are you going to do? '

In a state of shock, before he could ask a question, he felt a bloody wind pressure above his head quickly cut across Bruce's back. After dodging this attack, Bruce jumped up and decisively struck out with both hands. Two batarangs were drawn out from both sides of his thighs and projected out, hitting the darkness directly in front of him. In the loud explosion, Floyd saw the gray-faced figures of the two vampires disappearing in a flash, heading toward the grass behind the hill in embarrassment. After running away, he realized that just now, two vampires hiding had discovered their traces and launched a sneak attack on them.

"I won't say thank you."

Floyd was stunned for a second, his expression seemed to be struggling, and he looked a little uncertain. He never thought that one day he would be saved by Batman.

"I don't need your thanks either. I just need you to be alive now."

With a low reply, Bruce glanced at him and ignored him.As if he just did something ordinary, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the battlefield.

"But let the big one get away."

"what?"

Floyd got up from the ground. He looked in the direction of the battlefield through the sophisticated electronic glasses on his left eye. Sure enough, the members of Task Force They were surrounded, and the big bat that fell on the ground was nowhere to be found.

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