Chapter 145 He is harder than iron (6600)

Chapter 145 He is harder than iron (6600)

Indescribably delicious!

To Jane, who was weak at the moment, the blood oozing out from Ka Xiu's fingers was like extremely delicious honey, a nectar. Not only because he is extremely thirsty for blood now, but also because the blood in Kaxiu's body is of extremely high quality.

The third time the blood speeds up, the boxer becomes successful. It is equivalent to taking three small steps in the non-human realm, and the nature of the body has undergone subtle changes. Especially the blood in Kaxiu's veins is now heavy and sticky like lead and mercury.

If vampires were to be evaluated as experts.

The quality of a drop of Kaxiu's blood is equivalent to the quality of half a liter of blood of an ordinary person. The blood content in the body of an average adult male weighing about 70 kilograms is about 4.5 to 5 liters. Ka Xiu's ten drops of blood can defeat an adult.

Jane suddenly sucked in such high-quality blood in a state of hunger, and made a gentle nasal sound for a while. He hummed comfortably like a suckling puppy, with a submissive attitude.

Suddenly, the fingers in his mouth were pulled out.

"Huh?" Jane was extremely reluctant to give up, but still didn't dare to disobey Card Xiu's wishes. The time he had just sucked blood was very short, and there was very little blood flowing out from the hole in his finger. Jane was probably only half full, but the key was that he was still injured.

After repairing the injury, he will return to the hungry state.

And this is exactly what Ka Xiu wants to see the most.

A good vampire is an extremely weak vampire, so that the other party will be obedient under his fist and not have any evil intentions.

Beside the tree trunk, Jian licked her lips with unfinished meaning, and her amber eyes looked longingly at Card Xiu's extended finger.

"Be honest and obedient, otherwise the tree trunk that pierces you next time will not be the right chest, but the left chest where the heart is..."

Ka Xiu stretched out his big hand with an expressionless expression, and pulled off the branch as thick as his calf with a slight force. With a casual swing, the straight tree pole shot out and was directly nailed to a tree trunk.

The tail buzzed and swayed back and forth.

Jane leaned against the rough bark of the tree, her weak legs rubbed against the ground for a moment before she stood up again tremblingly.

Then he pressed his right hand on the chest wound, and the remaining blood energy began to gather here, accelerating healing.

On the other side, Card Xiu did not look at Jane. Instead, he took steps towards Jinghu Lake, his body blending into the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Jane didn't dare to run away anymore. He just leaned against the tree trunk obediently and continued to recover from his chest injury.

A few minutes later, a figure came out of the darkness.

Ka Xiu wore a white shirt, black suit trousers, and a beige tie hanging around his neck. Dressed like a normal office worker. It's just that this set of clothes doesn't fit his figure very well, and it's several times too small. Although Ka Xiu managed to put it on, two buttons of his shirt were still unbuttoned, and his bulging chest muscles and bulging abdominal muscles were vaguely visible.

He was looking for clothes just now. The previous battle with Domon caused his clothes to burst, and his trousers turned into shorts. So Ka Xiu went to find the three vampire guards who had been killed by him before.

One had his chest pierced by an iron fist, and the other was cut off at the waist. His clothes were badly damaged and there was a lot of blood. Only the clothes of the vampire whose head was shot by him at the beginning were well preserved, and he was dressed as an office worker. Ka Xiu doesn't mind wearing it directly.

"..."

Jane, who had almost recovered from her injuries, took a silent look.

Card Xiu felt the boy's gaze, but there was no hatred, just a little regret, more of a sense of surrender and fear. Could it be that he had tamed this little vampire with kindness and power just now, or is this kid suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?

He shrugged silently, then straightened his collar, which was stained with blood, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Now that I've almost recovered, let's lead the way..."

Jane's expression was very bad, and he opened his mouth: "If I lead you, can you give me another sip of blood?"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Card Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are a prisoner now, and your life is in my hands. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? Come here!" He had no intention of negotiating.

"I..." Jane wanted to say something more, but suddenly she felt a gust of wind and waves blowing behind her, and her whole body was spinning.

By the time he reacted, he was already lying on Ka Xiu's shoulder, being held by a big hard hand.

Jane tried to struggle in a panic, but the big hands on her thin waist suddenly began to tighten, bringing a heavy pressure. It seemed as if the opponent would be pinched in two if he exerted just a little force.

He didn't dare to move for a moment and could only obey him honestly.

"You come to show me the way. I want the location of the vampire stronghold." Card Xiu's tone was unquestionable and he stepped directly into the darkness.

On the other side, the suburbs of Jinghu City lead to the woods.

A man wearing a black jacket was walking quickly among the mountains and forests, with a slender figure on his shoulders.

The man's pace was neither fast nor slow, but he seemed to be quite familiar with the terrain of the mountains and forests at night, and his route was relatively smooth.

"Gugu..."

Several owls hooted overhead.

The man suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking quickly left and right. After finding no one there, he took another step.

Tens of meters away, behind the trunk of a cedar tree.

Kathy's back was pressed tightly against the bark of the tree. She tried to breathe as calmly as possible, but her heart couldn't stop beating.

The palms of my hands were sweating, and I couldn't hold the pistol firmly.

More than half an hour ago, Cathy thought this was a consensual civil case, but she realized something was wrong after following her. The man took the woman directly to the suburbs and walked into the mountains and forests while no one was carrying her on her shoulders.

But the woman didn't resist at all, like a wooden person.

Cathy was sure something was wrong at this point. This is not a case of prostitution at all, but the trafficking of women! Although this woman seemed quite cooperative, she was obviously not in a normal state. Maybe it was controlled by the man using drugs.

She thinks that's probably the case!

Honestly, Cathy was excited right now. Because she worked as an intern at the Jinghu City Police Department for three months, working in an office. I usually just do documents and the like, but I don't have any chance to get in touch with the front line. In addition, one of them is the director's biological uncle, which makes it even more impossible for her to be exposed to danger.

This makes Cathy, who has a strong sense of justice and self-esteem, very dissatisfied. Compared to a stable and boring office job, she would rather fight on the front line of the case with her colleagues in the Criminal Division or Special Mobile Division. Unfortunately, her uncle did not allow her to change her position.

Originally, Cathy was already thinking about how to use her mother to circumvent the situation, but she didn't expect to encounter such a case on the way home. She was keenly aware that this case might be related to the recent serial disappearances in Jinghu City.

If he could solve this serial disappearance case, his uncle would be surprised, and his colleagues would also be impressed. Of course she is not stupid and will act according to the situation when the time comes. If the other party was a criminal gang, he would naturally retreat first.

Report this information to the Jinghu City Police Department.

Now, what he needs to do most is to find the stronghold of this criminal gang, and other priorities come later.

Her heart was beating loudly, and Cathy counted the seconds silently in her mind.

She could no longer hear the footsteps in the distance, so she stuck her head out and looked forward through the dim moonlight. About sixty meters away, the back of a man was fading away.

Cathy immediately took steps and followed cautiously.

Not long after she left, there was a subtle rustling sound in the grass nearby. Immediately afterwards, a shadow wearing a black windbreaker emerged from inside and leaned behind the tree.

This man's method of hiding his figure was obviously much better than Cathy's. He was only a few meters away, and Cathy couldn't find him. The hazy moonlight shone mottledly through the trees on the top of the man in the windbreaker. The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes.

It is a deep and quiet underwater blue.

The man in the trench coat put his hand into his arms and took out a dagger the next moment. Leave a triangular mark on the tree trunk behind you.

After finishing, he lowered his body and revealed half of his face.

He stepped forward gently and followed quickly.

The moon hangs high in the sky, like an oval white porcelain plate. A few wisps of clouds rippled back and forth around the moon disk, like waves on the sea. Faint white moonlight shines on the ground.

The shadows of the cedar trees fell diagonally on the soil, turning into flat black masses. A gentle slope among the woods was covered with weeds and wildflowers, and above the grass, an old pale yellow wooden house stood tremblingly, casting half a shadow.

This house looks like it was built by a forest ranger or a hunter who went into the mountains to hunt, but it seems to have been abandoned for a long time now.

Some wooden walls were covered with black mold, and occasionally there were a few holes, and cold wind was constantly blowing back and forth through the holes.

There were bursts of unusually penetrating whining sounds.

Snapped.

A black boot crushes white wildflowers.

A man with brown curly hair stopped less than two hundred meters away from the wooden house. He shook his head and seemed to glance in the direction of the distant cabin. Suddenly, the man threw the woman on his shoulder and rushed towards her.

He could cross several meters in one step, his hands were quietly covered with a layer of red gloves, and his white fangs instantly protruded from his lips. Almost in the blink of an eye, Cathy's eyes widened as she peeped quietly from behind the tree. The man who was tens of meters away from her instantly flew forward. The pale face of a vampire quickly enlarged, with hunting intent in his pupils.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Almost subconsciously, the frightened Cathy pulled the trigger instantly. Pistol bullets kept flying out of the bullet holes.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The bullet instantly penetrated the man's body, and blood splashed out from the wound. But he seemed to be fine, but his animal nature was aroused by the injury, and his face became more ferocious and ferocious. The curly-haired man suddenly grabbed his right hand, and the palm covered with red energy brushed against the tree trunk, leaving a trace of corrosion.

Seeing that Cathy was about to be choked by the palm of her hand.

"Whoosh!"

A crossbow arrow shot out of the darkness beside him.

The target was pointed directly at the curly-haired man's left chest and heart.

But the curly-haired man seemed to be aware of it, and quickly moved his body to the side. The crossbow arrow still hit, but the location was not the heart, but the left side of the waist.

"who?!"

The man roared in pain.

But what greeted him were several crossbow arrows flying towards him.

The curly-haired man quickly ducked sideways, and he also noticed something was wrong with the location of the wound. A feeling of weakness and discomfort spread quickly from the left side of the waist to the entire body. It felt numb, like being given anesthesia in the hospital.

The man quickly reached out his hand and pulled out the crossbow bolt.

A blood-stained silver arrow faintly reflected under the hazy moonlight, and the metal surface seemed to be coated with something.

"It's those damn hunters, Thorn Mercury."

The curly-haired man frowned and looked at the bleeding wound.

On the other side, a figure wearing a black windbreaker stepped out of the shadows. He looks to be about twenty-five years old, with a short haircut, an unruly temperament, a pale face, and dark blue eyes.

He was holding a semi-automatic crossbow, a yellow quiver on his right waist, and a sharp long knife hanging on his left waist.

The man in the trench coat walked steadily, step by step, to the side of Cathy, who was in shock. Without looking at her, he said as if talking to himself: "It's useless to use a gun to deal with vampires..."

"If we want to deal with these tenacious monsters, we have to take action..." The man in the windbreaker said loudly as if he was showing off, while quietly reaching into his quiver to take out the crossbow arrows. He cut his finger with a sharp point and dripped blood on the arrow.

"Stay back, this is not a battle that ordinary people can participate in..."

The man in the trench coat began to talk to himself again, and he took the opportunity to take out another arrow and draw blood. There was also blood dripping on the long knife on the left waist, and then he wiped it evenly with the corner of his clothes. The surfaces of these combat weapons are coated with special mercury, but this cannot be called thorn mercury. Only mercury mixed with blood temporarily dropped by blue-eyed mercury hunters can be called thorn mercury.

The effectiveness of this mercury mixture only lasts for a short period of time, so it cannot be prepared in advance and can only be made fresh.

Vampires shot into the body by thorn mercury will be greatly weakened. The entire body will become numb and weak, the reaction force and speed will decrease, and even the self-healing ability will be greatly reduced. This is the basis for the mercury hunter to dare to fight against the vampires.

The man in the windbreaker followed him all the way and kept his figure hidden. Although he was protecting Cathy, he actually had the intention of using Cathy as bait. As long as the vampire in front is attracted by Cathy, it will reveal its flaws. The man in the trench coat can take advantage of the opportunity to take action.

It turns out that he was right to do so.

The mercury on the thorns on the arrow has invaded the vampire's body and should have taken effect by now, making it extremely weak.

The man in the trench coat was calm and collected, and suddenly stepped forward.

He rushed towards a tree trunk ten meters away, holding the semi-automatic crossbow in his hand flat against his chest. As long as there is a slight disturbance, powerful arrows will be shot.

One step, two steps, three steps!

The man in the trench coat suddenly pulled the trigger, and several arrows flew out, but they hit the air. Part of it was nailed to the trunk of the tree, and part of it was drilled into the trees in the distance.

"careful!"

Cathy's screams came from behind.

"not good!"

The man in the windbreaker quickly rolled on the spot, and a strong wind passed behind him. He felt a pain in his back and staggered forward.

He turned around suddenly and looked.

A curly-haired man with primitive bat features on his face and hands was rushing over, and blood was dripping from his right hand.

"Blood Gift?! No, it's not! It's just that the blood concentration is relatively high, and it shows some anti-ancestral characteristics when it is at full strength."

The man in the windbreaker's mind was racing with thoughts.

The effect of thorn mercury is much better than that of pure mercury. It is the best helper for blue-eyed hunters to hunt vampires. As long as an ordinary vampire is shot by an arrow, the thorns and mercury on the arrow can paralyze and weaken it to the extreme, even weakening it to the point where it is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

However, this is just an ordinary vampire. The more advanced and pure the bloodline, the stronger the resistance to thorn mercury. Among them, the most resistant ones are the direct vampires of Alfama. These direct vampires can even ignore the mercury effect of thorns for a short time after turning on the gift of blood and turning into powerful creatures that are half human and half bat. Only a large amount of thorn mercury can have a certain effect if it invades its body. This effect is better than ordinary mercury...

The vampire in front of me is not a direct lineage, but it can be regarded as a relatively close branch elite. It exploded with all its strength, already had anti-ancestral characteristics on its body, and was quite resistant to thorns and mercury.

"You need to shoot more arrows, cut more times and inject enough mercury..."

The man in the trench coat instantly had a goal in mind, and he retreated violently. Use ordinary crossbow arrows to block the vampire's progress.

Traveling through the mountains and forests, the man in the windbreaker used crossbow arrows and long knives in coordination. The crossbow arrows suppressed the opponent's movements, and the long knife slashed Lengzi at close range. Since this vampire was injected with a certain amount of thorn mercury from the beginning, its movement and reaction abilities were reduced.

So the two sides actually entered a stalemate, running in the shadows one after the other, and there were collisions from time to time.

Cathy immediately followed. She wanted to use a black gun from a distance to help the man in the trench coat interfere with the monster. But the fight between the two sides was too fierce, and Cathy was afraid that she would accidentally hit the man in the trench coat, or that the bullet would interfere with him. So he hasn't taken action yet.

Unconsciously, I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

The two of them fought their way towards the cabin. After a few minutes, the three of them gradually arrived at the edge of the weed field.

The man in the trench coat suddenly realized something was wrong, and he slashed hard to force his opponent back. Glancing sideways, he saw two figures rushing out of the wooden house. Both of them are obviously vampires, and they can fly more than three meters with one step, just like gliding. After a few ups and downs, he was already approaching quickly.

"Three vampires! Could this be the stronghold of the vampires who recently gathered in Jinghu City?" The man in the windbreaker was horrified. His eyes slipped and he was attracted by a figure in the distance of the mountain forest.

"There is another one! And it looks very strong..."

The heart of the man in the trench coat seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, and he smelled the breath of death. This time, I stabbed the vampire's nest stupidly!

"Hehehe..."

There was a sneer from the other side, and the curly-haired vampire had already seen his three friends rushing over. He knew the two people who rushed towards them from the wooden house, and although he didn't recognize the ones who rushed towards them from the woods, they were also masters of the vampire clan. Look at that figure as strong as an iron tower, withstanding sacrifices on its shoulders but still extremely fast.

You can tell from one look that he is a strong supporter!

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!"

"Swish swish!"

Cathy fired instantly, and the man in the trench coat also pulled the trigger of the semi-automatic crossbow. The two of them hit in the direction of the hut, because the hut was an open space with no dense tree trunks to block it. The vampire rushing in the forest was blocked by a large number of trees, and the hit rate of bullets and arrows was not as good as on the other side.

On the weeds, two vampires moved quickly.

Basically, he has never been hit by flying objects, which is why the man in the trench coat wanted to make a sneak attack before. The vampire is a very agile and light dark creature. If it has been prepared in advance, many long-range attacks are difficult to have an important effect.

"Come with me!"

The man in the trench coat roared, and tried to retreat violently with his feet on the ground. But the curly-haired Vampire seven or eight meters away was fiercely entangled. Although his body had a serious blood loss, it was still stronger than a normal strong adult male.

The man in the trench coat was immediately entangled in the bloody hands that kept waving.

"Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth and was planning to retreat with injury. Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, as if a big stone was pressing down on me.

A glance out of the corner of my eye.

The tall figure that was originally in the distance rushed closer in a few seconds, even faster than the vampires in the open space.

"Brother! Stop him!"

The curly-haired Vampire's face lit up with joy and he roared.

call!

The huge chest squeezes the air, the figure steps like a mad bull, and each foot hits the ground like thunder.

"Let's go together!" The curly-haired vampire said with a ferocious smile.

"well?!"

He was suddenly startled. The air squeezed quickly and her hair was parted in the middle, gliding over like a fist made of steel. Curly-haired vampires can even see veins on their fists that look like twisted steel wires.

"Aren't we in the same group?"

That was the last thought in his mind.

Bang! ! !

The head exploded under the powerful spit, flying in a fan shape.

Cathy and the man in the trench coat, who were about to shoot next to them, widened their eyes. Is there internal strife among the vampires? ! Did your own people kill your own people? No, the strong man who rushed over was a pure human being.

The captive on his shoulders was a vampire!

The man in the trench coat had a keen sense and immediately noticed: "Put down the gun, this is a friendly army. Let's stop the vampires on the other side!"

"then."

A dull voice sounded from beside him.

The man in the trench coat felt himself being squeezed, and then the strong man strode past him. The man in the windbreaker's shoulders sank, and a young vampire lying in a coma was lying on it.

He suppressed his discomfort and loudly reminded the figure in front of him: "My friend, don't be impulsive! That is powerful elite blood..."

Bang! Bang!

The dull sound seemed to be responding to the man in the trench coat's instructions.

He suddenly saw two figures flying backwards in mid-air, spraying blood continuously, like dead birds falling with broken wings.

One of them fell to the ground and slid on the weeds for nearly ten meters, leaving a long trace. Another one, by accident, rushed straight towards the wooden house like a bird crashing into a mountain.

With a bang, an oval-shaped hole was made.

Roar!

A beast-like roar came from the wooden house.

The door shattered instantly, and sawdust fell down. A monster full of brutality and animality rushed over. He looked half like a man and half like a bat. The face is ugly and repulsive, with ferocious fangs protruding outwards. The bulging light red muscles on the body are extremely strong, and the surface of the skin is also covered with a layer of black and red bristles.

"The gift of blood! That is the direct blood clan of Alfama!"

"Invincible, my friends are quick..."

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

The powerful half-human, half-bat monster appeared in front of the man in an instant, its ferocious claws and fists carrying huge force and corrosive energy hitting the front like a violent storm. The dull collision sound was like a drum, and the claws exploded into pieces of sparks.

The white shirt was torn in an instant, revealing the terrifying statue-like sturdy body underneath. The surface of the body is covered with a layer of marble-like gray-white color, like a set of heavy armor.

This man was standing on the ground like this, with his legs piercing the earth like tree roots, and his whole body standing like an iron tower.

He watched motionless as the bat monster hammered furiously.

"What the hell..." The man in the trench coat stayed where he was for a moment.

"He is harder than iron..." Cathy put down the pistol blankly and kept pursed her dry lips. She didn't even dare to take a big breath now.

The air flow rotates violently, and dust and leaves are carried up into the air. The bat monster seemed to have regained some sense. He raised his head in confusion and saw an "amiable" face.

It was a man with a wide grin and fierce facial features.

"Have you had enough tickling? It's my turn."

The fist tore through the air and roared towards him. The bat monster was suppressed by the majestic and terrifying power for a moment, and his mind was like a swaying and dilapidated boat in the stormy sea.

"You don't have to pay back the money you paid for ruining my shirt..."

A low sound came from the airflow turmoil, and the bat monster's vision went dark. It heard the last sound before losing consciousness.

"Just pay with your life."

Thanks to my book friend Fei Erfei for letting me get a reward of 100 starting coins.

It was written smoothly and the two chapters merged together.