Under the Root

"This, how is it possible!" In Yang's surprised eyes.All the ghouls that were scratched turned into pillars of salt.

"Produced in honor of St. Paul's Cathedral in the Vatican. It is made of a thousand-year-old cross. It is specially used for execution bullets against vampires. If you touch it, you will die, Mr. Poo."

In the command room where there were only two people left in an instant, Li Lin stared at the vampire with a chuckle.There was an astonishing killing intent in his eyes.

"You bastard!" Yang, who had lost his subordinate, showed an angry expression, and he rushed towards Li Lin violently again.

Then......

Without hesitation, he skipped over Li Lin's body.

"Haha, kid. I admit that I can't beat you now. When I find my brother, let him deal with you!" Yang chose a strategic retreat.

However, it is a pity that Li Lin is not alone here.

"Virgin!" Li Lin ordered in the direction of the exit without changing his expression.

"It's Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc!" The young girl standing there at some point raised the flag in her hand under the dumbfounded eyes of the vampire, and then pointed at the black man's crotch.

"The guy who insults women. Watch me cut off my sons and grandchildren!"

Author's message:

ps1: Well, Virgin is short, so you guys understand.

ps2: The previously promised book "Wulin Bibliophile" is a rare martial arts novel in Shuke.The writing is good, but it is a bit too similar to traditional martial arts. If you like traditional martial arts, you can check it out.

Chapter 13 no zuo no die

Lieutenant Tuba Cain Alhambra.Brown suit, white gloves, white shirt, blue tie, beard in the shape of "one", acquaintances call him a handsome guy, he always carries a lot of playing cards, he is a vampire.

As a member of the Nazis after Germany's defeat.He himself expressed no doubt about his boss's concept of war, war, and great war.There are only two reasons why he defected to the Nazis, one became a vampire to obtain eternal life, and the other was to kill people.

Yes, murder, wanton murder.

In the hands of the handsome lieutenant, there was a small playing card that seemed to be the same as other poker.Then throw forward.

The poker turned into a flying blade the moment it left the middle-aged man's fingers.Accompanied by the sharp whistling sound produced by its friction with the air, everything on the road was divided into two halves by unpredictable forces.Paintings, chandeliers, walls, and humans hiding behind them.Everything is destroyed, destroyed.

Sure enough, joining them is the right choice, looking at the fragmented bodies of the Hellsing guards, the handsome guy thought to himself.

Kill, kill, kill.

Kill forever, kill forever.

Killing, it's -- awesome.

The handsome guy was intoxicated and immersed in the killing.

But, at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from around the corner.It was a sound that could only be produced when several infantrymen in full body armor moved together.

"Well, this smell is the lackeys of the Catholic Church." The handsome man stroked his mustache and looked towards the corner of the corridor.Sure enough, he saw ten walking knights holding halberds.

"Story dogs, where's your bishop? Could it be that he's hiding in the house and is too shivering to come out?" the vampire teasingly pushed down his round cap, provocatively.

"Vampire, under the orders of Bishop Sophia Li of Southwark. Now give you the punishment you deserve." The leader of the guard captain replied.

"Oh, I sent you to die." A stack of poker was flying in the hands of the vampire, changing various patterns.

Then, like a rainstorm, dozens of playing cards flew out of his hand in an instant.The whistling poker hit the armor of the knights, making a clanging sound.

As if they had no power to fight back, several knights were sent flying by the huge kinetic energy.A hole in the shape of a man was smashed in the wall and a huge puff of smoke was raised.

"Hey, it's over like this. The Pope's personal guards are so weak. Well, it seems that it's time for me to give my opinion to the major. After killing Hellsing, let me go to the Vatican next time. The blood of the successor of St. Paul makes my stomach growl just thinking about it." Seeing such a scene, the handsome lieutenant laughed triumphantly.

What Hellsing, what Vatican, they are not so vulnerable to vampires.

However, the smoke dissipated.

The foot knight who appeared in front of the handsome lieutenant——uninjured.

"Hmm, not enough damage?" [-] pointed ace poker appeared in the lieutenant's hands, this time it was no longer just a random attack.Lieutenant Alhambra put all his strength into poker and threw a stunning blow.

"The LORD is your keeper. The LORD is your shade at your right hand."

Neat and pious prayers spit out from the mouths of the knights, and then a golden, magnificent, dazzling wall appeared in front of them with the joint efforts of the free knights.

The power of playing cards is enormous, just a random blow can break through walls and shred human bodies.Not to mention a blow from the vampire mustering all his strength.

However, what is more powerful than playing cards is the strength of the light wall.

How could the power of the Pope's guard, which has been passed down from generation to generation to protect the Pope, be broken by a [-]=[-] level vampire.

The poker screaming violently, like an egg hitting a rock, turned into dust the moment it hit the light wall.

"What!" Looking at this scene in disbelief, the lieutenant almost popped his eyes.

This is his full strength, a full attack that can penetrate the armor of a main battle tank. Why can't tmd break through this light wall that doesn't look solid.

However, there was no time for him to think.

"Swiss Guard, forward, forward, forward!"

After the handsome vampire's attack, the knights moved forward with slow but firm steps.

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"Huh, huh, huh." Quickly walking through the corridors of the Hellsing headquarters, the handsome lieutenant breathed in the fresh air.