Chapter 161 New Speaker!
"Oh my God, who will save them!"
"These vampires are crazy, Blood God? Where is Blood God?"
"Blood God, what if that guy is also on the side of evil?"
"I dare not think about it, I really dare not think about it!"
The yellow-haired man knelt on the ground, looking at the battle below with horror.
One criminal after another fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Patalina staggered and fell to the ground. At this time, she was unable to stand steadily because of blood loss and serious injuries.
Except for the blond man standing in the field and watching the battle with interest, Bruce fought three vampires alone, and the battle situation was precarious.
Even though he had extremely powerful fighting ability, Bruce's situation was getting more and more difficult. The only thing to be thankful for was that the most powerful vampire did not seem to intend to attack.
He knocked the vampire in front of him to the ground with a heavy punch, and the dart in his hand instantly hit the vampire's head like a swift arrow.
"Ah!"
The criminal screamed miserably. They had the ability to be almost immortal, but that didn't mean they could ignore the pain.
He pulled the dart out of his head slowly with some trembling. Looking at the slightly trembling dart, his pupils shrank violently. The next moment, before the dart was thrown out, it exploded like a small bomb.
The broken head hit the ground heavily, the floor tiles were broken, and the flying stones were splashed. The man's head became broken and in a moment, he lay on the ground as if he had lost his life.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bruce was about to rush to Patrina who was leaning on the side. However, his speed was much slower than the two vampires who were chasing him quickly.
Puff... Bang!
Bruce had a hasty response and dodged a punch, but he couldn't avoid the attack of the second vampire at all. He was hit hard in the abdomen by a punch.
He could clearly feel the severe pain in his stomach, and the stomach acid surged up his throat. Even his well-trained abdominal muscles could not withstand the vampire's powerful punch.
Bang!
The burly figure crashed heavily into the ruins beside him. After struggling for a few times, Bruce was unable to stand up for a short time. Watching the "dead" vampire slowly sit up, he felt for the first time what it meant to be powerless.
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"Woo, what should I do... Has anyone called the police?"
"Call the police? Haha, the police in the East District won't come when they hear it's a vampire! Because there have been cases of criminals calling the police for help before."
"I've called the police, but those damn guys said I was kidding, damn! These rubbish!"
"If Batman dies, we're really done!"
Looking at the crazy scrolling barrage on the screen, Huangmao's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. If you want to say who is the most panicked now, it is undoubtedly him who is closest to the battlefield. After seeing Batman fall into disadvantage again and again, his undefeated image in his heart was instantly shattered. At this time, he has already decided to retreat.
"Brothers..."
It was a bit dry, but Huang Mao still said tentatively: "Brothers, the Dark Knight is going to lose, Catwoman has no fighting ability, and if I don't retreat, I will probably be buried with them..."
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"???"
"No, you coward!"
Hastily glanced at the barrage, Huang Mao still suppressed the anger of the crowd, turned off the screen, and picked up the backpack behind him. He was going to run away.
His figure quickly shuttled between the floors. For the first time, Huang Mao felt that the crisis was so close. Finally, he came to the first floor and ran in the opposite direction without hesitation.
Puffing...
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Before he ran a few steps, Huang Mao stared at the road ahead in a daze, his face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person involuntarily moved back slowly, subconsciously taking out his mobile phone.
"Brothers, do you know what I saw?"
As the screen was turned on, Huangmao looked at the information on the bullet screen tremblingly. He wanted to divert his attention in this way, but all the information was insulting.
"Coward!"
"If I meet you, I will break your legs and let you run as much as you want!"
He slowly aimed the camera at the figure striding in front of him. As the figure walked in, Huangmao's breathing almost stagnated.
And on the bullet screen.
"...Fuck!"
"What the hell is this monster?"
"Oh my god, haha, at this distance, Huangmao is finished!"
"I can't believe my eyes. Is this a knight who traveled from the Middle European century?"
Looking at the mysterious man in front of him who was two meters and two meters tall and wrapped in black armor, Huangmao was already scared at this time.
"Innocent civilian, I am one of the twelve chairmen of the Judgment Council. My name is the Knight of War. I smell the breath of evil. I will protect your safety!"
"Knight of War?"
"Twelve Chairmen? Oh my god!!"
"Is he on the same level as the Blood God?"
"My God, there is a new speaker in the Judgment Council. Is this guy righteous or evil?"
"This is the first time I have seen the legendary speaker of the Judgment Council so close!!"
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Looking at the crazy rolling bullet screen and listening to the deep voice like bells and drums in his ears, the yellow-haired man trembled and pointed to the battlefield behind him.
"Honorable war knight, if you are looking for evil, maybe... you can go over there and have a look."
Bang bang bang...
Every step was like a heavy boulder, stomping heavily on the bluestone road. Seeing the man wearing a burly armor like a giant stepping into the grass, the yellow-haired pupils shrank violently.
Every foot of the man sank deeply into the mud. This was not an ordinary weight at all, just like his heavy footsteps.
How powerful is this?
The yellow-haired man who had reacted quickly turned the camera around, and while taking a long breath, he locked the camera firmly on Lin Jue who was striding towards the battlefield. The despair in his heart completely dissipated. At this moment, even he didn't know where he got the courage from. He followed the giant-like figure and ran towards the battlefield.
He didn't dare to get too close. The panic and fear just now had long dissipated. Looking at the tall knight walking in front of him, the yellow-haired man felt an infinite sense of security.
He even felt that he was not afraid even if he faced a medieval army. It was all because of the knight in front of him who seemed to have the momentum to crush everything.
"Damn, will the anchor get into trouble? It's still unknown whether this guy is a friend or an enemy!"
"Is the guy above a moron? People have said that he smelled the breath of evil. I guess this guy must be the existence that replaced the identity of the guardian after the disappearance of the Blood God. I am already excited, brothers, the existence is comparable to the Blood God!"
"What if this guy can't beat those vampires? Those vampires have immortal bodies. I don't know how he can defeat them. I just looked at his armor up close. Judging from the color and luster, there is no silver at all!"