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Lyons dodged Owen, who was bumping into the corner and struggling to grab his trousers, and shot him in the left arm without hesitation.

He and Nord "watched" the things in the torture room together, and the hunters who were used to seeing the battlefield couldn't bear the ugliness of human nature buried in this basement.

"I've been here a long time ago, just to watch your acting." Lioness kicked Owen away, motioning for a few hunters to drag him away, "By the way, I know what the master looks like."

"Are you demonstrating your knowledge, Lyons, in front of a vampire who is about to turn a thousand years old?"

"..." Lioness pursed his lips and wisely chose to shut up.

"Where's Lawrence?" Andre asked.

"In the auxiliary building." Nord said, "We trapped him, and he has a formation in his hand."

Andre shifted his attention to Nord, and said with a straight face, "Long time no see, President."

"Long time no see." Nord was also a little awkward, hesitating to speak.

Seeing the end of the matter, the bat hiding in the corner slammed into Andre's chest.

Nord was taken aback by the black shadow rushing past his eyes, and saw the bat with tipped wings frowning tightly, and said stiffly, "Is this the bat that delivers the letter? It's very smart."

Andre glanced at him, grabbed the bat's ear and put it on his shoulder: "It's not the same one."

"... they look alike." Nord said, before adding, "very cute."

"Thank you for the compliment." Andre looked at the bat with the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks, and commented, "It looks ugly."

Nord: "..."

"Let's go and see Lawrence first, he's still a little difficult to deal with." Lioness patted Nord's shoulder, breaking the weird atmosphere, and proposed.

The evidence, corpses and materials in the torture room are huge, and it will take a long time to clean them up.

At the same time, there are also a lot of dangerous goods such as divine blood and spells inside, and it is very likely to make mistakes if you clean it up randomly.Nord had no choice but to let people watch carefully until everything was resolved.

Andre went out first with the bat on his shoulders. The sweet and fishy smell of the torture room tormented his nose for a long time, as if staying in an unsealed brewery.

"The auxiliary building is over there." Lioness chased out and said.

Andre glanced at him and walked in the opposite direction, "I want to change clothes first."

Liones raised his eyebrows, letting his advisor make trouble out of nowhere, prioritizing image in the midst of urgent tasks.

The hunter behind him is like a dog looking for meat, he can't get rid of it no matter what.Andre put the bat outside the door and straightened up: "Sir, are you interested in watching other people change their clothes?"

"No malice, Andre." Lyons held up the bag in his hand, "but your change of clothes is with me, and I took them with me before going out. Or can the blood race use illusion to conjure a set of clothes?"

Obviously not.

Andre frowned and looked at Lioness.

Not to mention that he used too much illusion during his dealings with Owen, and he was already a little tired.Just the thought that using the illusion to create the clothes actually meant he would be walking outside naked was enough to sentence Lyons to death.

"Thank you for your suggestion." Andre said coldly, pulled the bundle from Lyons' hands, looked down at the bat, and closed the door with a "bang".

Lyons was led to take a step forward, soaring into the air like a little bat hound squatting on the ground, and scratched the nose of the "prodigal son" who coveted his master, baring his fangs in protest.

"..." Lioness hesitated to speak, and took a step back, seeing that the black bread falling from the bag during the pulling just hit the bat's head with its mouth open.

The days of bread are too long, and its hardness is no less than that of a stone hammer.The bat rolled all the way from the door to the corner of the corridor, and then the hunter removed the "mountain" on his body, and put his wings on his shoulders.

Stretching its paws, the bat always felt that this set of movements was too familiar. The brain that was hit hard by the bread didn't allow it to think too much, and finally healed on the shoulder of the "prodigal son".

What came out before Andre was the deflated baggage.

Without the hard black bread and the heavy and gorgeous clothes of the vampire, the luggage was instantly lighter.

Andre finally felt more comfortable after changing his clothes.The fabric of Lyons' suit was rough and had a strong masculine smell, like a burning bonfire.Not bad, just a little too hot.

Nord arrived at the annex earlier.Although there are criticisms about Andre's neglect of business, it's rare that he doesn't care about it sensibly.

It was only when Andre came to the auxiliary building that he understood what it means to be "a little difficult to handle".

Although Lawrence is not very capable, since he can live to this day, he always has some advantages.And his advantage is that he cherishes his life.

Lawrence's assertiveness was awkwardly entwined with his cautiousness, so he never forgot to give himself a way out.

At this time, the annex building is a completely different thing.

With the highest point of the building as the center, a huge formation with a radius of tens of meters covered it, and the ground was forcibly stained with brown patterns by blood.And outside the formation, dead nuns and patrol members can be seen everywhere, and there are even many hunters.

"These nuns caught people like crazy and killed them, and finally committed suicide. The blood shed just formed this formation. Anyone who entered would be lost, and their necks would be cut off by invisible sharp weapons." Nord said in a deep voice outside the formation, "The last time I saw a blood sacrifice was during the Great War."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Andre's reaction.Talking about the Great War with a vampire sounds very sick.

"It's just a blood sacrifice." Andre said without a special expression, "Strigoi know this formation, but no one will use it. The cost is high and the return is low. It is the last resort for life-saving tools."

"Of course, it would be different if he had a group of dogs who swear allegiance to the death." Andre looked at the nuns who cut their own necks. "The combination of so many blood sacrifices and the blood of ordinary people will indeed be much more powerful."

"But the level coercion of the blood race can easily solve these formations." Nord stared at Andre, pointing out the solution.

In the final analysis, blood sacrifice is a formation obtained by vampires who gave up their eternal life. The power of the formation depends on the bloodline and strength of the blood sacrificer himself.A high-level vampire has absolute suppression over a low-level vampire. This is not a matter of one plus one equals two, but the principle of multiplying by zero.

Therefore, among all the people present, only Andre was able to pass the blood sacrifice unharmed.Nord motioned for the hunters to load their guns, and covered Andre's entry into the annexe.

Corpses were strewn about outside the auxiliary building. Behind the narrow main door, layers of black robes were hidden in the shadows, revealing several layers of quiet cloth.The hunters raised their loaded silver guns and aimed at the stiff door in front of the formation, and stood neatly behind Andre, like a group of soldiers waiting for the horn.

Andre ignored Nord's hint, and instead looked at Lions with the bat on his back.Continuously using illusions wasted a lot of his energy, of course Lawrence had to deal with it, but Andre was not used to doing volunteer work, so he had to get some rewards back.

"I'm with you." Lioness understood, and handed the bat to Andre, "I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back."

The bat was hanging in mid-air, kicking its legs for a long time but did not wait for his palm to be picked up.Andre stood where he was, dissatisfied with this bargaining chip.

"As long as I can do it, I will meet all the requirements." Lyons stuffed the bat into Andre's arms, and said in a volume that only two people could hear, "Including things that violate the hunter's rules."

Andre raised the corner of his mouth, and was pleasantly surprised by the benefit brought to him.

"I'll destroy a few holes in the formation, and give you all the other nuns who are still alive..." Andre glanced at the hunters waiting behind him, "You guys."

It was obviously the party with the most people, but Nord clearly felt a ridiculous sense of isolation.But now is not the time to worry about it.The nuns in the annexe had seen through what they were about to do, and rushed towards the hunters like bees that were attacking a hive.

The same blood family, Andre's speed is much faster than them.He dodged countless sharp claws sharply, and kicked away the corpse that fell on the formation.

The hunters were thrown halfway, and only Lyons and Nord could barely keep up with Andre, and from time to time they had to use their silver blades to block the nun's protruding claws.

"How to break the formation?" Lioness cut off one of the nun's right hands and shouted at Andre.

The blade he handed out was sharp, and the flesh was cut off like paper, and it was held in Andre's hand in the next second.

"Thorn-"

The slight sound of skin and flesh being cut was much harsher to Lyons than the sounds of fighting around him. He let go of the knife handle resolutely, and leaped forward to miss the vampire who suddenly appeared in front of him. Already!?"

The silver blade turned in a circle in Andre's hand, and the tip of the knife, stained with a thin layer of blood, plunged into the ground, breaking a badge pattern depicted in blood.A shrill scream rang out in the melee, and the nun trapped in the formation instantly shattered like glass.

"You should learn not to question the blood, sir." Andre deftly pulled out the scabbard around Lyons' waist with his left hand, inserted the dagger in, and put it by his side, "otherwise you will appear ignorant."

"Destroying the eyes of the formation will reduce the power of the formation, and the blood of high-level vampires can eliminate the imprints of other vampires." Nord threw another dagger at his waist to Lyons, explaining, "The imprint is eliminated, and the vampires that caused the blood sacrifice formation are In real death, obsessions cannot be left behind, and no harm can be done."

While Nord was speaking, Andre had already quickly dealt with several formations. The weird and mysterious atmosphere in front of the auxiliary building dissipated. The hunters gradually gained the upper hand. One nun after another was shot in the heart with a silver gun and died with staring eyes.

The fighting power of the nuns is not low. The corpses piled up behind Andre include not only nuns but also many hunters.Like Deadpool, they don't know pain, don't know fear, don't know how to escape, and rush towards death without hesitation.

Andre made rapid progress and was already approaching the gate of the auxiliary building. He was holding a nun's neck in his hand, and met her resentful eyes.

"You can't find the master...haha..."

"Lawrence has never won at hide-and-seek." Andre raised the corner of his mouth, and pinched the nun's neck in the sudden anger.

"He's a waste everywhere."