Chapter 145 He Is Harder than Iron (6600)

Indescribable deliciousness!

For the weak Jane at this moment, the blood oozing from Kaxiu's fingers is like the most delicious honey, nectar. Not only because he is extremely thirsty for blood now, but also because the blood quality in Kaxiu's body is extremely high.

The third blood acceleration, the boxer's mastery. It is equivalent to taking three small steps in the non-human field. The essence of the flesh has undergone subtle changes. Especially reflected in the blood in Kaxiu's blood vessels, now it is heavy and sticky like lead and mercury.

If the vampire is asked to evaluate as an expert.

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

Jane suddenly sucked such high-quality blood in a hungry state, and made a slight nasal sound for a while. Like a puppy sucking milk, he hummed comfortably, with a submissive posture.

Suddenly, the finger in his mouth was pulled out.

"Hey?" Jian was very reluctant, but he still didn't dare to disobey Kaxiu's intention. He just sucked blood for a short time, and the blood that flowed out of the hole in his finger was also very little. Jian probably barely sucked half of it, and the key point is that he is still injured.

After repairing the injury, he will return to the state of hunger.

And this is exactly what Kaxiu wants to see the most.

The extremely weak vampires are good vampires, so that the other party will be obedient under his fist and have no bad thoughts.

Next to the tree trunk, Jian smacked his lips with unsatisfied feelings, and his amber eyes looked at Kaxiu's fingers with some desire.

"Be obedient, otherwise the next time your trunk is pierced, it will not be the right chest, but the left chest where the heart is..."

Kaxiu stretched out his big hand expressionlessly, and with a slight force, he pulled down the branch as thick as his calf. With a casual swing, the straight tree trunk shot out and nailed directly to a tree trunk.

The tail hummed and swayed back and forth.

Jian leaned against the rough bark, and his weak legs rubbed against the ground for a while before he stood up again.

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

On the other side, Kaxiu didn't look at Jian. Instead, he took a step towards the Mirror Lake, and his figure merged into the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Jian didn't dare to run away again. He just leaned against the tree trunk obediently, constantly recovering from the chest injury.

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

Kaxiu was wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a beige tie around his neck. He looked like a normal office worker. But this set of clothes didn't fit his figure very well, and it was several circles smaller. Although Kaxiu barely put it on, there were still two buttons of the shirt that were not buttoned, and the bulging chest muscles and bulging abdominal muscles were faintly visible.

He just went to find clothes. The previous battle with Domon caused his clothes to burst, and his trousers became shorts. So Kaxiu went to find the three vampire guards he had killed before.

One was punched in the chest by an iron fist, and the other was cut in half. Their clothes were badly damaged and stained with blood. Only the clothes of the vampire who was shot in the head by him at the beginning were intact. They were dressed like office workers. Kaxiu didn't mind and just wore them.

"..."

Jane, who had almost recovered from his injuries, looked at him silently.

Kaxiu felt the boy's gaze, but he didn't have any hatred, just a little regret, more of a sense of submission and fear. Did he tame this little vampire with his kindness and force just now, or did this boy have Stockholm syndrome?

He shrugged speechlessly, then tidied up the collar with some mottled bloodstains and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Since you've almost recovered, lead the way..."

Jian looked 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?" Kaxiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are now a prisoner, and your life is in my hands. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? Come here!" He didn't mean to negotiate at all.

"I..." Jian wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind and waves behind him, and the whole person was spinning.

When he reacted, he was already lying on Kaxiu's shoulder, being held by a hard big hand.

Jian wanted to struggle in a panic, and the big hand pressing on his thin waist suddenly began to tighten, bringing a heavy pressure. It seemed that if the other party exerted a little force, he would be pinched in two.

He didn't dare to move in an instant, and could only be obedient.

"You come to show the way, I want the location of the blood clan's base." Kaxiu's tone was unquestionable, and he stepped directly into the darkness.

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

A man in a black jacket was walking fast in the forest, with a slender figure on his shoulder.

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

"Coooo..."

A few owls made a cry above their heads.

The man suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking around quickly. After finding no one, he started walking again.

Dozens of meters away, behind the trunk of a fir tree.

Casey's back was pressed tightly against the bark, she tried to slow down her breathing, but her heart couldn't stop beating.

Hot sweat oozed from the palm of her hand, and she couldn't hold the pistol steadily.

More than half an hour ago, Cathy thought it was a civil case between two parties, but she found something wrong after following them. The man took the woman directly to the suburbs, and took advantage of the fact that no one was around to carry her on his shoulders and walked into the forest.

The woman did not resist at all, like a wooden man.

Cathy was sure that something was wrong at this time. This was not a case of prostitution at all, but trafficking of women! Although the woman looked quite cooperative, her condition was obviously not normal. It is possible that she was controlled by the man with drugs.

She thought it was probably like this!

To be honest, Cathy was very excited now. Because she had been an intern at the Jinghu City Police Department for three months, all of which were in the office. Usually, she just dealt with documents and had no chance to get in touch with the front line. In addition, one of her uncles was the director, so it was even more impossible for her to get in touch with danger.

This made Cathy, who had a strong sense of justice and self-esteem, very dissatisfied. Compared with the stable and boring office work, she wanted to fight on the front line of the case with her colleagues in the criminal team or the special mobile department. Unfortunately, her uncle did not allow her to transfer her position.

Originally, Cathy had been thinking about how to insinuate through her mother, but she did not expect to encounter such a case on the way home. She keenly realized that this case might be related to the recent serial disappearances in Jinghu City.

If she could solve this serial disappearance, her uncle would be surprised and her colleagues would look at her with new eyes. Of course, she was not stupid, and she would act according to the situation at that time. If the other party was a criminal gang, she would naturally retreat first.

Report this intelligence to the Jinghu City Police Department.

Now, the most important thing for her to do is to find the base of this criminal gang, and other priorities are ranked behind.

With her heart pounding, Cathy counted a few seconds in her heart.

It was a little difficult to hear the footsteps in the distance, so she stuck her head out and looked forward in the dim moonlight. About sixty meters away, a man's back was gradually moving away.

Cathy immediately took a step and followed cautiously.

Not long after she left, there was a slight rustling sound in the grass nearby. Then, a shadow in a black windbreaker emerged from the bushes and leaned against the tree.

This man's ability to hide his body was obviously much better than Cathy's. Cathy couldn't find him even though he was several meters away. The hazy moonlight sprinkled on the windbreaker man's head through the tree layer. The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes.

It was a deep and quiet blue under the sea.

The windbreaker man reached into his arms and took out a dagger the next moment. He left a triangular mark on the tree trunk behind him.

After finishing, he leaned down and stuck out half of his face.

He took a light step and quickly followed.

The moon hung 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. The faint white moonlight sprinkled on the ground.

The shadows of the fir trees fell obliquely on the soil, turning into flat black balls. A gentle slope between the trees was covered with weeds and wildflowers, and above the grass, an old yellow wooden house stood there trembling, casting a half shadow.

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

Some wooden walls were covered with black mold, and occasionally there were a few holes, and the cold wind kept shuttling back and forth in the holes.

It made a series of extremely creepy humming sounds.

Snap.

A black boot crushed the 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 look in the direction of the cabin in the distance. Suddenly, the man threw the woman on his shoulder directly and rushed over.

He could cross a distance of several meters with one step, and his hands were quietly covered with a layer of red gloves, and white fangs instantly protruded from his lips. Almost in the blink of an eye, Cathy, who was hiding behind the tree and peeping quietly, widened her eyes. The man who was originally dozens of meters away from her instantly flew to the front, and 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 instantly pulled the trigger. Pistol bullets kept flying out from the bullet holes.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

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

Cathy was about to be strangled by the palm.

"Swoosh!"

A crossbow arrow shot out from the darkness next to it.

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

But the curly-haired man seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly forced his body to move to the side to hide. The crossbow arrow still hit, but the location was not the heart, but the upper left side of the waist.

"Who?!"

The man roared in pain.

But what greeted him were several flying crossbow arrows.

The curly-haired man quickly dodged sideways, and he also noticed that the position of the wound was wrong. A feeling of weakness and discomfort quickly spread from the left waist to the whole body. The feeling was numb, just like being anesthetized in the hospital.

The man quickly reached out and pulled out the crossbow arrow.

A blood-stained silver arrowhead reflected faintly 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 walked out of the shadows. He looked about 25 years old, with a short haircut, a rebellious temperament, a pale face, and dark blue eyes.

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

The windbreaker man walked steadily and came to the side of Cathy, who was still in shock. He didn't look at her, as if talking to himself, saying: "It's useless to use a gun to deal with the vampires..."

"If we want to deal with these monsters with tenacious vitality, we have to take action..." The windbreaker man said loudly as if pretending to be cool, while quietly reaching into the quiver to take out the crossbow. He cut his finger with the sharp part and dripped blood on the arrow.

"Back off, this is not a battle that ordinary people can participate in..."

The man in the windbreaker started talking to himself again, and he took the opportunity to take out another arrow and drip blood. He also dripped blood on the long sword on his left waist, and then spread it evenly with the corner of his clothes. The surface of these combat weapons is coated with special mercury, but this cannot be called thorn mercury. Only mercury mixed with blood temporarily dripped by the blue-eyed mercury hunter can be called thorn mercury.

The effect of this mixed mercury can only last for a short period of time, so it cannot be prepared in advance and can only be made on the spot.

The blood clan shot into the body by the thorn mercury will be greatly weakened. Its whole body will be numb and weak, its reaction and speed will decrease, and even its self-healing ability will be greatly reduced. This is the foundation for the mercury hunter to dare to fight the blood clan.

The man in the windbreaker has been hiding his figure all the way. Although he is protecting Cathy, he actually intends to use Cathy as bait. As long as the blood clan in front is attracted by Cathy and reveals a flaw. The man in the windbreaker can take the opportunity to attack.

It turned out that he was right to do so.

The thorn mercury on the arrow has already penetrated into the body of the vampire, and it should have taken effect now, making it extremely weak.

The man in the windbreaker was calm and suddenly rushed forward.

He rushed to a tree trunk ten meters away, holding the semi-automatic crossbow in his hand horizontally at his chest. As long as there is a slight movement, the powerful arrow will be shot out.

One step, two steps, three steps!

The man in the windbreaker pulled the trigger suddenly, and several arrows flew out at once, but hit the air brazenly. Some of them were nailed to the tree trunk, and some of them got into the bushes in the distance.

"Be careful!"

Cathy screamed from behind.

"Not good!"

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

He turned his head suddenly.

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

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

The windbreaker man's mind was racing.

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

But, this is just an ordinary vampire. The more advanced and pure the blood of a vampire is, the stronger its resistance to thorn mercury. Among them, the most resistant are the direct vampires of Alfama. After these direct vampires activate the blood gift and become powerful creatures that are half human and half bat, they can even ignore the effect of thorn mercury for a short time. Only when a large amount of thorn mercury invades its body can it have a certain effect, and this effect is better than ordinary mercury...

The vampire in front of him is not a direct vampire, but he is also a relatively close branch elite. It burst out with all its strength, and it already had anti-ancestor characteristics, and it was quite resistant to thorn mercury.

"We need to shoot more arrows, chop more knives to inject enough mercury..."

The man in the windbreaker had a goal in mind, and he retreated violently. He used ordinary crossbow arrows to block the progress of the vampire.

Shuttled through the mountains and forests, the man in the windbreaker used crossbow arrows and long swords. The crossbow arrows suppressed the opponent's actions, and the long sword slashed at close range. Since this vampire was injected with a certain amount of thorn mercury from the beginning, the reaction speed of the action was reduced.

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

Cathy immediately followed, she wanted to shoot from a distance to help the man in the windbreaker interfere with the monster. But the fight between the two sides was too intense, and Cathy was afraid that she would accidentally hit the man in the windbreaker, or the bullet would interfere with him. So she didn't make a move yet.

Unconsciously, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The two of them fought all the way towards the hut. After a few minutes, the three of them had gradually reached the edge of the weeds.

The man in the windbreaker suddenly realized something was wrong, and he slashed to force his opponent back. He glanced sideways and saw two figures rushing out of the wooden house. They were obviously vampires, and they could rush out more than three meters with one step like gliding. After a few rises and falls, they were approaching rapidly.

"Three vampires! Could this be the base of the vampires who have recently gathered in Jinghu City!" The man in the windbreaker was horrified, and his eyes slid, and he was attracted by a figure in the distance of the forest.

"There is another one! And he looks very powerful..."

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!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

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 cruelty 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 pale 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 on the spot 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 sinister face with a wide grin.

"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 deep voice came from the turbulent airflow, and the bat monster's eyes went dark. It heard the last sound before losing consciousness.

"It's enough to pay with your life."

Thanks to my book friend Fei Erfei for letting me get 100 Qidian coins for reward.

I wrote it smoothly, so I merged the two chapters together.