Chapter 250 Two Tank Trucks
"you are vicious!"
Wen Jing would rather go out for a fight than be shot to death here, so she turned around and strode out of the lawn. 【This book is published by the author】
A miraculous scene appeared, the moment Wen Jing stepped out, the fierce gunshots above the castle stopped, only the gunshots came from the woods.
Wen Jing, who rushed out of the woods, dodged left and right, dodging bullets. He felt like a big fool, because no one shot him at all.
There seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the gunshots in the woods behind also stopped. However, judging from the rustling sounds, the residents of the small town of Lavenham did not leave, but formed an encirclement circle.
The castle, which was originally in full swing, was filled with a weird atmosphere, as if a cold air was flowing in the air.
At some point, under the huge shadow of the castle, stood a man in a leather suit, as if he had been standing there all along.
This man is huge, with broad shoulders, almost twice the width of ordinary people. Even standing under the majestic castle, he still gives people a suffocating sense of coercion.
This man is the vampire who fought the werewolf in the warehouse.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The huge vampire suddenly moved, and stepped out of the shadow of the castle step by step. With each step, the ground seemed to vibrate, like an elephant tens of tons, with terrifying power.
"Duke!" Wen Jing's face turned pale, and she took a step back subconsciously. What is different from ordinary people is that Wen Jing, as a writer, has an innate talent to distinguish blood races and their levels.
Although Wen Jing is a vampire hunter, his main target is the newly embraced vampires who are known as the last generation of vampires who have not been introduced and recognized by the family prince. They basically have no ability and are the first choice for vampire hunters. kill the target.
The risk of hunting the last blood clan is not great, but it can combat the expansion of the blood clan's power. This is the Wen family's favorite hunting target.
In addition to the last vampires, baron viscounts and earls are also the targets of quiet hunting. These vampires are much more valuable. Usually,
Killing a baron or viscount count means eradicating a blood race gathering point.
Except for those vampires that existed in ancient legends, after the baron and viscount earl, there are marquis and duke, and the next level is the prince level.
The Marquis is the main fighting force of the family, the main force of all struggles. It supports a huge family system and is very powerful.
And the duke is the master of the family, because a family can only have one prince, so some dukes in many families often have the strength close to the prince, and there will often be top masters among them, with terrifying power, and the elders of the family are generally dukes.
The prince is the head of the family. He holds the power of the family and possesses extremely terrifying strength. He is the top spire in the existing social structure of the blood clan. Every prince will inherit the power of the family's inheritance, even if it is an earl. Even with the power of inheritance, it can be instantly upgraded to the prince-level strength. The strength of each family's inheritance is different, but there is not much difference between them.
In the quiet and short career of a vampire hunter, most of the people he came into contact with were the last generation of vampires. Occasionally, he would meet a baron viscount. The only time he met an earl, he almost died. The last time I was imprisoned in the castle, the highest-level member of the blood family I saw was only the earl
At this moment of life and death, Wen Jing thought of Wang Chu and Shi Xiaobao for no reason. He really couldn't figure out why those two idiots were able to rescue him from this ancient castle where dragons and tigers were hidden by fighting all the way.
Duke!
Even for the entire Wen family, the Duke is already an extremely terrifying existence, but Wang Zhu and Shi Xiaobao, in an old castle with a Duke, feel like they are in the land of no one.
"Grandma's, people are better than people, it's so annoying!" Thinking of Wang Chu and Shi Xiaobao's shit luck, Wen Jing's heart is full of galloping horses, and she has the desire to die. Wang Zhu and Shi Xiaobao touched the castle in the middle of the night and didn't see a single one. A vampire above a marquis, but he saw a duke in broad daylight.
"why?!"
Just as Wen Jing was thinking wildly, the vampire in the leather suit flickered, and suddenly stood in front of Wen Jing, as if he had been standing in front of Wen Jing all along.
"If I replied that I was forced to come here by gunpoint, would you believe it?" Wen Jing licked his tongue, and it was the first time he had such close contact with a Duke-level vampire, which made him forget his fear and was full of fighting spirit.
"I believe." The Duke glanced at the woods, and his blue eyes fell on Wen Jing again, "Are you a blood hunter?"
"Yes!" Wen Jing puffed out her chest, the blood in her veins seemed to be burning.
"Then you should die too!"
As soon as the Duke finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.
"Bah bah bah bah"
At the same time, Wen Jing also moved, and the special pistol in his hand fired one after another.
Wen Jing has rich fighting skills with the blood race, and his shooting is very special. He did not shoot after the Duke's shadow, but shot in some predetermined directions.
What is strange is that those bullets happened to hit the teleporting Duke, making a "poof" sound, as if they were shot on dry wood.
"not bad."
The Duke's first attack was abruptly blocked by bullets, and he couldn't get close to Wen Jing. However, those special bullets designed to kill blood races seemed to be fine when they shot at him, and he still looked like a gentleman walking in the garden.
Wen Jing's muscles were tense and she didn't make a sound.
In fact, Wen Jing was already in a state of extreme vigilance at this time, and she didn't even have the ability to speak. After all, what he was facing was the Duke of Blood, a powerful enemy he had never encountered before, and with this positive In the way of confrontation, the Duke's powerful fighting power was like a mountain, oppressing him so much that it was difficult for him to breathe, let alone speak.
Soon, Wen Jing discovered that although the Duke was talking to him, he was not looking at him, but at his back.
At the same time, Wen Jing found that the pressure on him suddenly dropped dramatically.
Wen Jing consciously moved away slowly.
Sure enough, Wang Hanchao appeared behind him, that steel arm shone brightly in the sun, forming a perfect combination of exquisite wildness and strength.
The raging fighting spirit boiled in the air, and the air seemed to be on fire.
The majestic power is rolling, and the wind is surging.
Dark clouds gathered in all directions quickly, as if thousands of troops were galloping.
The originally scorching sun was dimmed, and the dark clouds covered the bright sky like a huge pot lid.
The dreary air seems like a rainstorm will fall at any moment
"Brother Bao, you have to be careful. This is an oil tanker. If it explodes, there won't even be any bones left." Wang Zhu dragged the stunned oil tanker driver into the grass next to the road and returned to the car. cab.
"Stupid brother, my driving skills are better than yours, okay?" Shi Xiaobao held the steering wheel with one hand, and groped the gears with the other.
"The problem is, your appearance always makes me feel unreliable."
"roll!"
"Or, we can drive a tanker truck to go"
"No!" Shi Xiaobao resolutely refused, "The castle is huge, and the underground space is also huge. One oil tank truck can't kill them all, and two oil tank trucks can just block the exits of the two fire exits."
"But"
"Brother Stupid, I'm not even worried about you, you are so worried!" Shi Xiaobao kicked Wang Chu off the co-pilot.
"Okay, be careful." Wang Zhu closed the co-pilot's door.
"Stupid brother, I have a question."
"Huh?" Wang Zhu climbed to the window.
"What if the people in the town of Lavenham stop us? If we want to drive the tanker into the blood castle, the town of Lavenham is the only way we must go."
"This can only be done by force. Anyway, they can't stop the tank truck we drive." Wang Chu gritted his teeth. Because of Xu Xianxian, he hated the residents of the small town of Lavenham.
"What if they shoot?"
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"What should I do?" Although Shi Xiaobao is eager for revenge, he is also greedy for life and afraid of death. After all, if the oil tanker explodes, his small body must not be burnt enough.
"It's a problem, never mind, play it by ear, if it doesn't work, let's find a chance next time."
"Yeah, yes, my four-phase ancient jade was shattered by a bullet last time, so give me yours. You are a cultivator anyway, so you are not afraid of bullets."
"Hey, who said that cultivators aren't afraid of bullets anymore?" Wang Zhu scolded, "Besides, I didn't give it to you even if I wanted to. My piece has already been given to that ungrateful guy Wen Jing."
"Ah, I forgot." Shi Xiaobao looked disappointed.
"It's okay. I have some talismans here. I'll post a few more in the cab for you. It shouldn't be a problem to block a few bullets."
"Hahaha okay, post more"
Under Shi Xiaobao's repeated requests, the inside of the oil tanker was covered with yellow talismans.
"Brother Bao, you can't post it anymore. If you post it again, you don't have to take revenge. I promise you will be killed on the road."
"Bah bah, Crow's Mouth!" Shi Xiaobao glanced at the fully plastered cab with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"I'm following you, be careful."
"Don't be naughty, it's almost three o'clock, if you procrastinate, the vampires will come out after dark."
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Wang Clumsy returned to the tank truck behind.
Two tank trucks filled with dozens of tons of gasoline started slowly and headed towards the small town of Lavenham.
It has to be said that the luck of the two of them was extremely good. After they searched the nearby gas stations online, they found the target immediately - two tank trucks full of gasoline.
Many things have their own will in the dark.
However, many things are always unexpected.
When two people without driver's licenses and first-time right-hand drive drivers drove two huge tank trucks to the small town of Lavenham at the speed of a tortoise race, they were still several miles away when they heard dense noise. Gunshots and explosions can be seen from a distance, and thick smoke billows over the castle, like a World War II battlefield.
"Fuck! English peasants revolting?"
Shi Xiaobao stopped the car, and trotted all the way to Wang Zhu's car.
"Brother, can I trouble you to turn on the turn signal when you stop?" Wang Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the rear of the oil tanker in front of him with a look of fear.
"Stupid brother, do you understand the traffic rules? It's reasonable for you to be so close!"
"Well, you are right."
"What do we do now?"
"Could it be Wen Jing who did it?" Wang Zhu jumped on the roof of the car to watch, but couldn't see why.
"You are a local tyrant with three heads and six arms, you can make such a big commotion by yourself!"
"That's why we should be careful, and run away if something goes wrong."
"Hmm." Shi Xiaobao deeply agreed.
"Brother Bao, why are you sticking the talisman on your face?"
"A sense of security. "
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The two jumped on the fuel tanker and drove towards the small town of Lavenham. To their surprise, the small town of Lavenham was quiet. Many residents had their doors open, and there was no one there. They drove tens of meters away. , the only thing the two saw was a heart-piercing cry coming from a baby carriage parked on the lawn, but there was still no one to take care of it, making it even more weird.
Now it was a difficult situation, and both of them felt that everything was ready, and they didn't want to give up halfway, so they drove towards the castle.
Suddenly, the intense gunfire stopped.
Originally, Wang Zhu wanted to stop the car to observe the situation, but Shi Xiaobao didn't intend to stop at all, instead, he accelerated towards the direction of the castle.
Seeing the oil tanker in front of him getting farther and farther away, Wang Chu could only bite the bullet and step on the accelerator to catch up
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