Chapter 76 Vampire Manor

"I remember I said that you are not welcome in this place!" In a manor house in New York, a slightly old man was roaring at a group of young people in exasperation.

"Old Lanka, don't be so excited. It's not good for your heart. We're just staying for a while. We're compatriots, so we should help each other, right?" Speaking of himself.

"Robert, why don't you go to New Jersey to find your boss! You are not welcome here, dirty half-bloods!" The old man named Lanka scolded unceremoniously.

"Old guy, don't think we dare not kill you!" The young man named Robert was obviously provoked by the dirty half-blood.

Robert and the eight companions behind him all showed terrifying fangs and razor-sharp claws. Their pupils began to shrink, the pupils became smaller and the whites of the eyes increased, which was a harbinger of the vampires before they launched an attack.

But surprisingly, it was Lanka who attacked first.

Lanka holds a metal walking stick in his hand, which is usually a decoration for gentlemen.

Of course, if you use it to hit someone, it will be very painful.

As an old vampire who has seen big winds and waves, Lanka knows that when it's time to do something, don't be fooled.

Although Lanka looks a little old-fashioned, the powerful power of the vampire has not faded much.

There was only an afterimage of the cane waving, and then it hit Robert directly on the head.

Touch~ The cane has a solid metal ball at the handle. This ball directly hit Robert's temple, making the sound of a blunt object hitting a human body.

Robert's neck was directly broken, and the part of his head was directly deflated, showing an abnormal depression.

"I said that the dirty half-bloods under Dickon Firth are not welcome here!" Lanka's face was still filled with the blood that had just splattered from hitting Robert.

At this time, Lanka looked very ferocious, and as his voice fell, it was the actions of the four bodyguards standing behind him. They showed their weapons and also showed their fangs.

Two groups of vampires are fighting each other in the manor. They don't know that there are people watching a good show in the distance.

"It seems that the vampires are not as united as I thought." Peter was chatting over the radio with Li Jie, who was hiding and observing elsewhere.

"Just like human society, we will also launch wars to slaughter our own people." Li Jie observed the situation inside the manor through the telescope.

The traces of the vampires were easier to find than he thought, perhaps because their carnival was approaching, making this group of vampires want to start carnival in advance.

Li Jie and Peter patrolled in the dark, observing several important intersections that Frank had mentioned.

It was Li Jie who discovered the group of people. There were few vehicles on the road at midnight. Robert and his group drove two off-road vehicles and did not attract Li Jie's attention.

Until they directly dragged the two female corpses out of the car and randomly discarded them into the bushes by the roadside.

Li Jie noticed that these were two young women who should have been beautiful before they died.

But the final expressions on their faces were frightened and distorted, and their bodies were full of gnawing wounds.

Li Jie immediately realized what these guys were. Originally, he was so angry that he wanted to pull out the long knife and ended up with these guys on the spot.

But after thinking about it, killing these guys directly now is just an outlet. The most important thing now is whether we can find more other vampires lurking in New York.

Any clues are especially critical at this point in time.

Resisting a bad breath in his chest, Li Jie informed the other three. Frank and Damon were unable to catch up in other distant places, and maybe they would also gain something, so they did not come to support Li Jie.

Spider-Man Peter was not far away, and his speed was relatively fast, so he rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

The two have been following the trail of the vehicle to this manor.

"I hope they can kill each other cleanly, so that we can save our troubles. When I think about what happened to the two girls just now, I feel uncomfortable all over, these damn vampires." Peter also saw the two Horrible female corpse, and now he has no good feelings for these vampires.

If it was just an ordinary criminal, Peter might catch the criminal and hand it over to the police or something.

But Peter hated vampires from the bottom of his heart. Maybe it was a religious relationship in the family, or it was possible that in Peter's cognition, vampires did not belong to human beings at all.

Peter wasn't opposed to purifying vampires.

"Quiet Spider-Man, let's see what these ghosts want to do." Li Jie told Peter to stop talking, and quietly observe what the vampires are going to do.

The owner of the manor, Lanka, is a five-hundred-year-old vampire. He was the first group of vampires to immigrate to the New World.

He is also a pure-blooded vampire. In his opinion, a mixed-blood vampire or a blood slave should be born inferior to a pure-blood vampire.

There are not a few pure bloods who hold his thoughts. They are all proud of their pure blood. They look down on mixed vampires or transformed vampires. Not to mention the lower level blood slaves.

In their eyes, these vampires only deserve to be servants, such as several bodyguards in Lanka.

When did such a lowly vampire dare to have an equal dialogue with a noble pure blood?

The one who brought about this change was that damn Dickon Firth, this damn transformed vampire. How old was he born? He actually dared to question the timeless rules of rights of the Vampire Empire for thousands of years.

Lanka hates Dickon Firth deeply, but also deeply hates those who follow him.

"Kill all these guys." Lanka ignored Robert's accomplices and indifferently instructed his subordinates.

The vampire bodyguards took out the magazine from the pistol expressionlessly, and took out a special magazine from their arms.

"Damn! This old guy really wants to kill us! TMD actually took mithril bullets!" The sharp-eyed vampire had already seen that the bullets in the magazines in the hands of the bodyguards were different.

"Damn, get these guys done," someone shouted. The eight young vampires all took out their pistols and knives and prepared to strike first.

For vampires, no matter how serious the injury is, they can recover. So even if Robert's neck is broken by Lanka, it's not a big deal. Although it hurts a bit, he can't die. Take a day or two off at most.

However, the injury caused by Mithril is irreversible by the vampire, and this is something that can cause fatal damage.

Mithril is not pure silver, because pure silver is also harmful to vampires, but pure silver is too soft.

Vampire's skin is very tough, and it is difficult to break their skin if the weapon is made of sterling silver.

Not to mention that sterling silver is even more useless if the vampire has defensive gear.

Therefore, Mithril is a specially refined metal, and its synthetic formula has always been in the hands of a small number of people and organizations.

Mithril is more harmful to vampires than sterling silver. Just the slightest touch of the skin can cause severe burning sensations and scars that are difficult to heal in vampires.

In the vampire empire, those who have the ability to manufacture or buy mithril weapons are generally those old vampires.

They have money and power in the empire, and at the same time hinder the newcomer's upper position.

This is the real inconsistency between pure blood vampires and half blood vampires.

The group of young vampires were obviously incapable of acquiring mithril weapons, although they took out their Colt M1911 pistols and started shooting at the bodyguards.

But these bodyguards didn't even have the slightest thought to dodge.

"Run~ We have to get out of here first, damn it! Lanka is crazy!" A young vampire was ready to escape.

Because he had seen the bodyguards put mithril bullets in the chambers.

Young people are so stupid sometimes, often challenging the patience of those in power with self-righteous courage. And never measure the huge power gap between the two sides.

Such courage is not admirable, for it is more stupid than courage.

Dickon Firth is indeed a huge force in the Vampire Empire now, which makes many veteran pure-blood vampires fear him, and even fear him.

But this did not mean that they would be afraid and dread the gang under Dickon.

A pig is blown into the sky by the strong wind, but it does not mean that the pig can fly.

Robert and his accomplices paid the price for their ignorance and stupidity, and may they learn their lesson later. Oh ~ sorry, they should have no future.

The young vampires were about to escape, but another group of bodyguards appeared on their retreat.

They held shotguns loaded with mithril bullets in their hands. Under the attack of two gangs of bodyguards, this group of ignorant vampires turned into a cloud of fly ash in the air, scattered in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"It doesn't look like it's a lose-lose." There was some regret in Peter's tone.

"Okay, after the play is over, it's time for us to work. We may have caught a big fish this time." Li Jie had already pulled out a mithril dagger and was about to sneak into the vampire manor.

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