Chapter 340 Bakugan Boy

At this moment, the vampire rushed forward and knocked Gypsy over with a whip kick.

Reeve woke up from her daze, holding back the severe pain in her face and the lingering fear of being close to death. Before the vampire could even close her legs, she rushed behind him and locked him in place with a guillotine posture.

The vampire's hands were imprisoned, his head was forced down, and he struggled to resist.

"Reeve, let me help you!"

Gypsy got up from the ground, holding the long sword stuck on the ground with both hands, trying to give the vampire a hard blow.

But before that, she had to pull out the sword.

"Are you crazy? Don't use the sword. Use the rope on your body. Come here and tie him up. We need him alive." Reeve was so frightened that he screamed. The moment Gypsy held the sword, he imagined that he and the vampire were being killed. Picture of candied haws on a string.

"oh oh!"

Gypsy nodded quickly, abandoned the long sword that could not be pulled out, and took out a special rope to lean on.

"Hohohoho——"

The vampire roared angrily, and the fangs in his mouth gleamed coldly. Gypsy secretly swallowed when he saw this, feeling that he would be bitten if he got too close.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Move quickly, he's about to break free."

"No, he's wandering around and I can't get close."

Gypsy tried to bind her again but failed. She snorted and punched the vampire in the chest continuously. She had taken the potion and her strength was astonishing. With seven or eight punches, she beat the vampire to the point of losing his temper.

It's not over yet.

I saw Gypsy let out a yelp, exerted all his strength, flew up with a powerful and heavy kick, and kicked the vampire directly in the vital position between the legs.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, the tactical mischief was successful, and someone turned into a Bakugan boy.

The vampire's face was distorted, his hands and feet stood stiffly on the spot, and he screamed in agony. Three seconds later, he was surprised to find...

It doesn't hurt at all.

Behind him, Reeve's mouth opened wide, her eyes widened like bells, and she let out a meaningless whine in her throat.

The vampire is 1.9 meters tall, while Reeve is less than 1.8 meters tall. Due to the difference in height and leg length, the vampire is a bit taller. No matter how vigilant he is, he still cannot escape the 10,000-point critical hit from his partner.

┬┴┤д)!!

At the entrance of the alley, Liao Wenjie subconsciously clamped his legs and secretly said something cruel. Passers-by looked at it from a different angle and found it painful. He hoped that the person involved was okay.

People can't, at least they shouldn't, and Liao Wenjie has every reason to suspect that the gypsy is an undercover agent.

On the other hand, Gypsy kicked her partner, senior, idol, and crush. Her face turned pale with fright. The grinning vampire grabbed her by the neck and took her hostage.

"Stinky girl, you are actually the undercover agent we sent to the church, right?" the vampire sneered.

"Let her go, let's fight again, or let me be your hostage. You should know that I am much more valuable than her." Reeve's legs trembled and she stood in a shy posture.

Ninety minutes of vampire physical fitness has made his ability to resist blows far beyond that of ordinary people, and his self-healing ability has reached an inhuman level, but well...

A serious injury is always a serious injury. A double blow to the body and mind. He had to recover for a while.

"You do have value, but that's in your body, not while you're alive."

The vampire grinned, tightened his claws around Gypsy's neck, and signaled that he had a hostage in hand: "I don't need to exchange hostages. If you want her to live, commit suicide now."

"One life for one life sounds like a good deal, but how do I know if you keep your promise?"

Reeve stalled for time and said: "What if you kill my partner again after I commit suicide, then my life will be in vain!"

"Hehehe, you have no choice, commit suicide or watch her head being twisted off by me."

"I choose the second one."

Reeve hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "If I die, both of us will die. If I live, I still have a chance to avenge her. The choice is not difficult."

"What a sensible and good partner..."

The vampire tightened his fingers and smiled sinisterly: "I have a better choice. After your partner becomes one of us, you can kill her with your own hands."

With that said, the vampire jumped three meters high, took Gypsy away and quickly crawled on the wall.

Reeve: "..."

I want to chase him, but I don’t dare to act rashly.

He has already killed three of his partners and is truly his partner nemesis. He is afraid that when he catches up, Gypsy will turn into a corpse and fall from the sky.

If you don't chase...

It's unfortunate that the antidote is with Gypsy. If he doesn't chase her, he will change sides instantly and become a vampire with only the desire to eat after ninety minutes.

It doesn’t matter if you chase, or if you don’t chase. Is there anything worse than the situation in front of you?

have!

The deep sadness in his crotch warned him that it was best to stay where he was and not go anywhere.

There was no other way, Reeve could only watch with grief and anger as the vampire and his partner climbed higher and higher...

Hey, why did it fall?

In the sight, the figure of the vampire climbed up the building and stopped without warning, and then fell from a height of about ten floors. The vampire waved his hands in the air, while his partner Gypsy screamed repeatedly, and the landing point was above his head.

"Hiss!"

Reeve took a breath of cold air, and the moment she took a step forward, she took another breath of cold air. In desperation, she had to raise her hands to catch Gypsy falling from the sky.

Bang! x2

The vampire fell to the ground, clutching his lower back and twisting on the ground. Reeve threw herself on the ground, keeping her feet in a splayed position, her toes pointed outward, and her calves raised in the air.

On his back was Gypsy, who looked confused but safe.

"Reeve, are you okay?"

After coming back to his senses, Gypsy hurriedly stood up and was touched by his partner's sacrifice to save her. She secretly vowed to pledge herself to him and stay with him forever.

"Do not touch me!!"

Seeing Gypsy trying to help herself up, Reeve was so frightened that she almost broke her voice and said in a panic: "Quick, pick up the sword on the ground and kill the vampire before he recovers."

"oh oh!"

Gypsy nodded repeatedly, picked up the long sword on the ground, held it high above his head with both hands clenched, and slashed hard at the vampire still fluttering on the ground.

The vampire endured the pain and half-crouched to avoid the whizzing sword edge.

Gypsy wields the sword and outputs continuously, slashing directly on the head, slashing across the waist, and hitting vital points with all his moves. His strikes are so surprising and his hit rate is so low that it is unbelievable.

Reeve, who was lying on his back watching the battle, was not feeling well. Seeing that the vampire's injuries were gradually recovering, and it was time to stage the hostage-taking scene again, he gritted his teeth and stood up with trembling legs.

"Gypsy, fall back and change into a Z formation. Let's work together to deal with him."

"Ah, what is a Z formation?" Gypsy jumped to Reeve's side and shook his head to express that he had never heard of it.

"Shut up and stand still."

On the opposite side, the vampire was afraid of Reeve's strength, so he snorted and ran out of the alley, never intending to climb the wall again.

He had just climbed well when something suddenly got tangled under his feet, causing him to lose his balance and fall.

Just as he was wondering, the vampire noticed a human young man walking out of the alley, with a malicious look on his face, looking at him as if he were a guinea pig.

"Get away!"

The vampire was angry, fearing that the hunter behind him would catch up, so he slapped the hunter with his hand.

"Hey hey hey..."

Liao Wenjie grinned, calmly raised his left hand, cut the vampire's wrist, made a fist with his right hand and struck hard, landing on his abdomen at lightning speed.

After a muffled sound, the vampire's charging momentum stopped, his whole body arched backward, and a mouthful of cold blood spurted out from his mouth.

Liao Wenjie withdrew his fist and rubbed it on his clothes. In front of him was the vampire who was covering his stomach with his hands, lowering his head and kneeling on the ground.

"Reeve, who is that guy?" Gypsy asked quietly.

"I don't know him, he should be a master from Hong Kong Island."

Reeve said: "It's possible for a warrior, a practitioner, or a person with super powers, as long as he's not a vampire."

"You, who are you?"

The vampire raised his head with difficulty and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I should be the one to ask this. Why do vampires appear on Hong Kong Island? Your territory should be in Europe." Liao Wenjie said condescendingly.

The contempt in his eyes made the vampire feel even more humiliated. He roared and rushed forward with his claws.

The sharp claws tore through the wind, swung at high speed and left afterimages in the air, beating Miss out of stubbornness again and again.

Liao Wenjie moved lightly on his toes and dodged all the attacks without haste. It wasn't until the vampire took two steps back with a vigilant look on his face that he sneered: "Come on, others can at least get a scratch. What do you think this is? You want speed without speed, If you don’t tell me whether you want strength or not, I thought you were doing rehabilitation training!”

"Ho ho ho!!"

Bang!

The roaring vampire's eyes were dazzled when a red ghost hand came out from behind Liao Wenjie and was pressed against the wall. A slight blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his eyes dissipated and turned into fear.

"Tell me, what are you doing in Hong Kong Island?"

Liao Wenjie's eyes glowed red, and with the magical power of "Catching the Inner Demon", he began to mentally torture the vampire through visual contact.

The vampire's eyes widened, and then his pupils lost focus, and there was no movement in his life.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

He used too much force and killed the opponent.

The first time he tried 'Inner Demon', the effect was quite average. He curled his lips and retracted the red thread, dropped the vampire's body on the spot, burned the yellow talisman and threw it down. Against the background of burning ash, he walked towards the two vampire hunters. .

"You two..."

Clang!

Reeve snatched the long sword from Gypsy's hand, guarded her partner behind her, and held her breath in concentration.

"What, do I look like a bad guy?"

I’m afraid this is not a question of resemblance!

Reeve knew that Liao Wenjie was a friend rather than an enemy, at least not the enemy of him and his partner when there was no conflict.

But Liao Wenjie put so much pressure on him that he didn't feel safe at all without holding a fire stick in his hand.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I mean no harm."

Sensing the vigilance in Reeve's eyes, Liao Wenjie raised his hand and pointed at the two of them: "In terms of aura, rather than saying that I am a bad person, you two are more like people, not like humans and not like ghosts, and there is something in every pore. It smells like a damp, dark vampire."

"Reeve, I think what he said makes sense." Gypsy whispered.

"Shut up!"

Reeve warned her partner, took a deep breath, looked at Liao Wenjie, and slowly put down the sword in her hand: "My name is Reeve, she is my partner Gypsy, we are members of the special operations team of the Church's Anti-Demon Alliance, and we are tracking down those who have sneaked into Hong Kong Island. A bunch of vampires.”

"church!?"

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, smiled and took out the cross in his arms: "That's no problem. We are all our own people. I am the secret agent of the church in Hong Kong Island."

Reeve: "..."

Forgive him for his dark thoughts, but he suspected that the cross in Liao Wenjie's hand had an evil origin and was probably stolen.