Shadow of the Beautiful World

Merlin and Elsa joined forces to kill all directions in the villa in the suburbs of New York.

Just like two high-ranking numbers rushed into Novice Village to massacre, those low-level vampires couldn't stop these two evil stars from wreaking havoc.

This is normal, there are many radicals under Dickon's command, but the number of pure blood vampires is very small. After all, half-vampires are limited to talents and impure bloodlines, and their hope of advancing to high ranks is extremely slim.

On the other hand, the Council of Presbyterians, although the number is small, all of them carry ancient inheritance and are powerful. In this sudden battle that covered the entire New York City, although they were initially caught off guard by the radical vampire's raid, the Presbyterian fighters who reacted immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

In the Bronx, the headquarters of the Presbyterian Church, the fighters of the Presbyterian Church quickly repelled the attacking radical vampires, but troubles ensued. Before they regained the occupied strongholds, the elite fighters from the Supreme Family , and stabbed them fiercely from behind.

The warriors of the Supreme Family who have always kept a low profile and never intervened in the affairs of the Presbyterian Church and the Radicals, under the leadership of their Supreme Grand Duke, the old legendary vampire Alisa Makinos, unexpectedly directly raided the Presbyterian Council from the rear. underground hall.

This is equivalent to when the two sides are at war, the third force raided the capital of the other side.

In short, in the current Bronx district, in those neighborhoods occupied by vampires, under the night, the three-party vampire fight has entered the most intense stage, and they are fighting inextricably.

But overall, the supreme family, which has been secretly supported by S.H.I.E.L.D., still has an advantage.

At the same time, in Brooklyn, the sl.d. action team led by Melinda and Sharon also cleared the strongholds of the Radicals and the Presbyterians one by one like pulling carrots.

This means that after Queens, Brooklyn has become the second area not to be touched by the vampire underground forces.

It's a pity that sl.d.'s strength is not enough. Even if they contact the Magic Congress for help, after completing the cleanup of Brooklyn, they are unable to go to other areas to fight a second battle.

But what is more strange is that in this important conflict that will determine the new sphere of influence of New York vampires in the future, neither the radicals nor the leaders of the two sides of the Presbyterian Church have shown their faces.

The ambitious half-vampire Dickon and the 13 heads of the Presbyterian Church all seem to have evaporated from the world

Where are they in this night of intense fighting and sleepless nights?

Todd Hill

Blade opened the car door, and this fully armed vampire hunter stepped out of his muscle car. Under the darkness of night, he looked at the mountain with an altitude of more than 120 meters in front of him. Very familiar, that smell of blood that belongs to vampires.

This is Staten Island, the least populated and least existential of the five boroughs of New York City.

Compared with the terrifying population density of New York City, this island at the mouth of the Hudson River is really sparsely populated. But also because of this, it has become a good place to hide secrets.

The Temple of Eternal Night is located in a certain valley of Mount Todd.

Beside Blade, the old hunter Whistler was carrying a black shotgun. Probably for this battle, he changed into a combat outfit for the first time. Like the blade, it is a black windbreaker and sunglasses, army pants and combat boots, and there is also a bear head pendant hanging around his neck.

Whistler picked up the night vision binoculars and looked towards the quiet mountain in front of him. He said to Blade:

We have to determine the location of the Temple of Eternal Night first, but don't rush to act. Dickon has brought all the 12 Patriarchs of the Presbyterian Church here, and the most elite forces around him must be here too. We are too few in number, we must wait until Merlin and After Miss Bloodstone comes with support, she will act again.

I know how to judge the situation.

Blade replied indifferently:

I'm not so reckless as you think, old man.

Oh, really?

Whistler laughed twice, he smiled, and limped towards the trunk of the muscle car. As Whistler said, his age was too high, and his nearly 100 years of witch hunting career left him with injuries all over his body, and his actions were no longer as fast as when he was young.

So this time, he was in a logistical and support role.

Take this!

Old Whistler took out a small black gadget from his pocket and threw it to Blade, who took it in his hand, took a look and found that it was a black watch.

Merlin gave it to me.

The old hunter raised his hand. He also had a watch of the same style on his wrist. He said:

It is said that there is some kind of damn chip in this watch, which can locate our location.

Doesn't that mean that he knows where we are going?

Blade frowned, looked at the watch in his hand, and said:

I don't like the feeling of being stalked.

No hunter likes being tracked.

Whistler said:

But in the current situation, this thing may save your life. It can be thrown away after the battle is over, but seriously, Eric, is there any place you want to go after this matter is settled here?

I have no idea.

Dao Feng shook his head, he put the watch into his pocket, and said:

But I will accompany you to find your daughter, and then I may leave North America and go to Europe. Didn't Miss Bloodstone say that there are still some demon hunters there?

Are you going to find those witchers?

The old hunter shook his head:

I advise you not to go, and Bloodstone has warned you that those old-fashioned guys will not welcome a vampire witcher. Maybe they will put you in a cage, or worse, when they meet, they will draw that deadly silver sword to chop off your head.

But your inheritance is incomplete.

Blade stubbornly said:

The production methods of many important medicines are lost. Without those things, if I encounter high-level vampires in the future, I can only escape like before. I don't like to escape.

I mean

The old hunter sighed, looking at the indifferent blade like a war machine in front of him, he whispered:

It's over in New York, you've got an official figure like Merlin again, he's capable enough to help you, put down the sword Eric, it's been 30 years since you were 13 and you're repeating it every day You have no life, no friends, no lover, no entertainment, no hobbies, you don’t have everything that young people should have.”

I mean, maybe, you have a chance to live a normal life, after all, you can suppress the desire to suck blood, you can be a normal person.

No.

Blade took out his silver sword and a shotgun from the car, and while arranging his equipment, he said:

Killing vampires is my life, and hunting is the best pastime and the best hobby. Who said I don't have a life?

click

Blade's finger moved up and down, and the shotgun made a low, crisp sound, which represented the loading of the bullet.

The black hunter looked back at Whistler and said:

This is my life!

After finishing speaking, he carried the gun on his back and carried two box-like rapid-fire machine guns, and walked quickly into the mountain in front of him. He moved extremely fast in the dark night, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the forest in front of him.

The old hunter looked at the back of Dao Feng leaving, and he sighed a little unbearably.

When a person gets old, his heart softens.

Even the mercy that was taken away by the mutagen gradually returned in the slow motion of time.

You deserve a better life.

After Whistler said something, he reached out and took out a silver-gray revolver from the trunk of the muscle car, and filled the magazine one by one. After a few minutes, the old hunter looked at the revolver in his hand. , The next moment, his body turned violently, the pistol in his hand aimed at the darkness behind him, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom

The scorching holy silver bullet flew out whistling, and blasted the head of a slowly approaching vampire hidden in the grass. At the moment when the vampire's body was burning, the old hunter reached out and pulled out a handful of silver-plated spears from his waist. sword, he said:

I am old.

But just relying on you crooked melons and cracked dates may not be enough to see.

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On the other side, Blade is holding his long sword in his hand, walking in the dark valley of Mount Tod.

His windbreaker was a little damaged, obviously, this journey was not so calm. But just like before, no one can stop Dao Feng's progress, just like a violent bear preparing to hunt, there is only one who dares to block his way.

The blade moved forward silently in the darkness.

His sense of smell was very keen, and as the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, Blade could feel that he was getting closer and closer to his final destination.

The temple that sealed the blood of Vlad III must be on the ridge ahead. That also means that that lunatic Dickon is also there.

Blade continued to trek forward, and after ten minutes, he saw a secret entrance guarded by radical vampires. That place looks like an empty rock wall, but if you look carefully, there is clearly a tight crack covered by plants outside the rock wall.

There, is the entrance!

Blade narrowed his eyes, he remembered Whistler's warning, he was a little hesitant to wait until the reinforcements arrived. But after a while, he still reached out to touch his Storm Flying Knife.

Once a person is used to walking alone, it is difficult to adapt to the situation with reinforcements.

But when Daofeng touched it, he touched a weird thing.

He lowered his head, and saw that in the armed bag at his waist, where the Storm Flying Knife was stored, it had been replaced with a dagger of similar weight and shape.

Apparently, someone had walked away with his weapon when he wasn't looking.

Merlin!

Daofeng immediately thought of who the thief was, but the lack of Storm Flying Knife does not mean that Daofeng cannot make a surprise attack.

He pulled out another thing with a flick of his hand.

That same dangerous holy silver chain sword.

swish

When Dao Feng flipped his wrist, the chain sword that flew out was like a poisonous snake looking for food, rushing towards the head of the vampire closest to him, piercing through the whole vampire's head within a second .

Blade's left hand swung outward, and the chain sword connected by the thin iron chain, with the afterglow of ashes, pierced fiercely into the chest of the other vampire.

He jumped up from his hiding place and rushed into the group of vampires. While waving his wrists, the strong thin iron chain was wrapped around the neck of the third vampire. With the force of the blade's hands, the vampire's neck There was a sharp snapping sound.

swish

The silver light of the blade was accompanied by the swing of the blade's right hand, cutting off the arm of the vampire who was sneaking up from behind. The blade turned strangely in the air, like a swallow flying back, and lightly slashed across the neck of the sneak attacker.

A handsome head with a shocked expression still flew up in the dark night, and when it landed, it had already turned into a pile of smashed ashes.

In a team of 5 vampires, in the blink of an eye, only the last vampire remained.

It looked at the flying ashes around it, and at the blade in front of it. It stood alone at the entrance. This scene was somewhat bleak. Blade also looked at it, and after 3 seconds of staring at each other, the radical vampire swallowed, then decisively dropped the gun in his hand, turned around and ran away.

To hell with Deacon's great career.

Life is the most important thing!

Unfortunately, it failed to escape in the end.

An arrow struck from behind pierced its heart. With a howl, the vampire with unsteady feet fell from the ridge. Falling from this height is like a vampire, and it is very difficult. alive.

swish

The blade retracted the sword and sheathed it, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Beheading vampires, piercing their chests, and watching them burn is a common occurrence for Blade.

He picked up his chain sword from the ashes under his feet, wiped it on the windbreaker, and then planned to step into the crack in front of him. But at this moment, Daofeng encountered the aura of a vampire appearing from behind, he turned around suddenly, and swung the chain sword in his hand, and ruthlessly flung it out.

But the blow missed.

It wasn't that the vampire behind him dodged, but that the blade deliberately turned its angle when it saw the vampire's face.

This vampire hunter, who always looked indifferent, showed a mixed expression of surprise, disappointment and anger at this moment. He looked at the person who appeared behind him, and said in a low tone:

You are actually still alive.

Blade's hand was on the hilt behind his back, and he said:

I thought it was just a silly joke at first, but now it seems that you are really on Dickon's side. You really accepted your fate as a vampire, didn't you?

my mom.