Chapter 33 Blood Guards Provocative Fight

"Dude, what do you think?" It was Josh who was speaking. During the period of Whistler's disappearance, he replaced Whistler's work and transformed various weapons for the blade so that it could produce effects on vampires. effect.

Josh is not a serious character. He was originally a gangster who was famous for illegally modifying vehicles and running fast when things went wrong. The reason why he became the assistant of the Blade Warrior is very simple. His talent might be useful to a cop, but nothing to a vampire. While being preyed by vampires, he meets the Blades, and the hunter becomes the prey.

Perhaps thinking that what the Blades did was cool, he volunteered to join the Blades team. No more, no less, exactly two years. Until Whistler was rescued by the Blades.

"Sounds good idea!" Blade said lightly, still focusing on the equipment in his hand.

"And what do you really think?" Whistler limped forward, frowning at the blade. "They're not some word for word."

Put away your gear and put on gloves. Blade spoke his true thoughts.

"They'll definitely bite us when they get the chance, the kind that bites to death."

Josh was still smoking, when he heard the words of the blade, he immediately dropped the cigarette butt in his hand. He leaned forward and asked, "So we won't agree to this cooperation, will we?"

This guy has a weird habit of touching his lower lip with his fingers when he talks.

"Let's play with them first. We can use this opportunity to go deep into their organization and learn more about them. After this matter is resolved, I will deal with them again!" Blade said, showing some fangs.

"That's what I like about you, man!" Josh was a little excited, and he punched Blade's chest. "Thinking about how my little baby feels against these guys, it must be cool!"

"I know enough about these guys." Whistler limped downstairs, holding on to the stairs. "They must be shitting their shit by now. They must be upset that they don't have a place at the top of the food chain."

Looking at Whistler's weird performance, Josh covered his mouth and whispered to Blade: "Seriously, man. I'm worried about him. I know you have a good relationship with him, but I think you still need to be careful. .You know no one can transform from a vampire overnight."

After saying this, Josh turned around and left. He felt he had said it right.

Whistler was captured by vampires two years ago as an assistant to the veteran vampire hunter, now the Blade. Vampires hated him a little bit. So they not only tortured him physically, but more deeply.

And the best way is to convert it into a vampire. The feeling of turning into a monster that has been hunting his whole life must be maddening.

They convert Whistler, refrigerate. Until the blade rescued him, he was transformed back with a reversal antidote. But whether they can change back or not, they have no idea in their hearts. Although Whistler can still walk in the sun for now.

"That person is right, they are no longer at the top of the food chain." Zhou Yi, who slowly floated down from the top of the factory building, said to the blade warrior.

The Blade's Edge wasn't surprised by the arrival of the Knights of Dawn. A man who can fly can go anywhere he wants, because it is difficult to stop him, especially in this factory building with ventilation on all sides. So he just asked very plainly: "How is it, any clues?"

"Yes!" Zhou Yi responded clearly. "They're expanding very quickly, and I can tell that they're deliberately avoiding our search. There's only traces of the attack, nothing left. I'm curious how our vampire teammates can be sure they'll be able to find these guys.

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"Maybe they have an exclusive formula that can catch mice." Blade said a joke with a cold face, but neither of them laughed at this time. The question of vampire xenogeneity has been haunting them.

They don't know how far the vampire aliens have spread, and they don't know what the hell the vampire empire guys are doing. Once the mistakes are made, the human society will suffer a huge impact. This is something neither of them want to see.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the last rays of the sun had fallen, and the night was all over the earth. The race of the night began to act in this world.

Zhou Yi stood silently on a high platform, waiting for the visit of those vampires. At the same time, he also connected to the surveillance network of the New York Police Department, hoping to get some clues about vampires from their surveillance system.

The blade had already walked back to his room, and he needed to restrain his blood-sucking urge. As a daywalker among vampires, he still retains the characteristics of vampires, especially the urge to suck blood, every day. Generally speaking, he will use his own will to suppress this impulse, but more often he still needs to use drugs to suppress it.

The blood-sucking urge is a very terrifying disease. Even a warrior with a thousand battles and a steel-like will can hardly restrain the sense of lust caused by it. Once conquered by it, he will completely become a monster. Blade persisted for a long time, and he will continue to persist.

Nissa, the princess of the Vampire Empire, led a group of strange guys into the stronghold of the Blade Warriors. Although it was very strange, this time they did walk in as allies.

As soon as she entered the factory building, Nissa saw the Dawn Knight standing there. However, she did not pay attention to Zhou Yi's thoughts, but asked the assistants of Blade's Edge.

"What about the daytime ranger for the vampire escort that I have brought as promised?" For Blade, they prefer to call him the daytime ranger, because they essentially agree that he is a member of the vampire. Even if he made it his mission to hunt vampires.

Whistler fiddled with his welding torch as if he hadn't heard Nissa's questioning at all. Josh, on the other hand, said with a smirk in his mouth.

"Beauty, if you're looking for that dude, I think you should visit the factory office. Introduce yourself, I'm..."

Nissa walked past him blankly, heading straight for the office above the factory building. And the blood clan guards behind her made mocking voices one after another.

"No thanks!" After saying this, Josh shrugged, ignoring the ridicule of others, and still looked like a fool.

Soon, Nissa walked back first. The blade, who had returned to normal, followed behind her.

"Allow me to introduce you, our vampire guards." Nissa introduced them to Blade's Edge. She first pointed to a vampire man and woman snuggling together. It was a bald-headed strong man with a **** on his upper body, holding a huge axe, with strange tattoos on his face, and a woman with bright red short hair holding him from behind, stroking the strong man's body affectionately vampire.

"Light Axe, Villian..." When she said this, the two vampires who were still kissing me and I raised their heads almost at the same time, flashing their fangs at the blade. It can be seen that these are two guys who cooperate tacitly.

Then, Nissa pointed to the other guys.

"This is a priest." A male vampire with shawl-length hair and a dress like last century leaned forward to the edge of the blade, like a real gentleman.

"Snow Man!" A vampire with a cold face and an Asian appearance quickly pulled out the samurai sword around his waist, and suddenly returned the sword to its sheath in the brilliant light of the sword. To this blade, he bowed his head like a samurai.

At last she pointed to a burly man in half-chain mail, with a displeased face, who looked like he was from a western farm, and the bald head beside him.

"And Chuba, and the captain of the escort, Rehart."

Hearing Nissa mentioning his name, Rehart held his head high, only pointed the blade with his nostrils, and walked over step by step.

He looked at the cold face of the blade, and said in a very disdainful tone: "Hey, our group is very suspicious." He pointed to the vampires behind him, and then covered his mouth with his hand. This action made him seem to be asking the blade's unspeakable secrets.

"Oh, what do you suspect?" Dao Feng turned his face sideways, posing as if he was listening.

"Will you blush?" Rehart leaned over and said word by word in Blade's ear. And when he finished speaking, all the vampires in the blood clan guard team gave out loud cheers.

Rehart said it quite interestingly, he taunted the blade not because of his skin color. Vampires are a race that only depends on blood, regardless of skin color. Otherwise, Asaph would not have become the steward of the Vampire Archduke, one of the most powerful people in the entire Vampire Empire.

The real meaning of what he said was to ask the blade, as the hunting target of the blood clan guards, is he qualified to lead them to hunt the alien species of vampires? Although they must accept the leadership of Blade's Edge because of the vampire Grand Duke's order, it does not mean that they have no opinions in their hearts.

Blade smiled, he glanced at the knight of dawn standing above, and the two nodded unknown. Then the blade paced and circled to Rehart's side.

"I understand what you mean." Saying this, the blade suddenly moved his hand. He punched Rehart directly in the stomach, and the huge force made Rehart bend down involuntarily.

At the same time, the blade kicked sideways, and it was a sharp swipe directly at Rehart's head. According to this strength, if the kick is serious, even if Rehart is a pure-blooded vampire, he will have to repair a few parts on his face.

However, he was an elite among vampire warriors after all. In this case, he knelt down and straightened his body abruptly, letting the blade's whip legs staggered across his face at a subtle distance.

If he missed a hit, the blade immediately turned around and threw another whip. This time, Rehart was more fully prepared. He raised his arms and ate the whip leg abruptly. With the slight sound of bone breaking, he used the strength of this leg to directly smash his body. It was pulled up into the air and hit the blade with a knee.

In such a short period of time, he could think of not only overcoming the disadvantage, but also counterattacking at the cost of a slight injury. The strength of the blood clan escort is evident.

But the blade is the blade after all, the most peculiar variant of vampires, not only without fear of sunlight and other traits. More so, he's faster, stronger, and more powerful than normal vampires.

It is generally difficult to fight against the strength of the thighs with both hands. But it is not absolute. If the power gap between the two sides is too large, this kind of thing will still happen, just like now.

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