"Sister Yue is in danger!" opened her hand, only to see her little finger twitch.

The previous talisman contained Zhao Tianyou's blood, and if the person holding the talisman encountered danger, it would burn, and even Zhao Tianyou would feel it.

Sensing that Liang Yue was in danger, Zhao Tianyou couldn't care about anything else, opened the window, and jumped.

"The sword is coming!"

As Zhao Tianyou twisted a trick, a pocket small sword hanging from his waist broke away from his waist, the small sword rose when he saw the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a two-meter-long Han sword, the Han sword flashed

with streamers, for Zhao Tianyou to step on, Zhao Tianyou followed the faint breath of the talisman and flew into the distance.

...

Meanwhile.

Hundreds of miles away in the southern suburbs, a speakeasy in the middle of nowhere.

The sound of loud music played on a loop, and the dimly lit underground hall was a mess.

Strangely dressed customers staggered, howling in pain, blood-red pupils filled with despair and fear, and tiger teeth slender like wolfdogs.

On their bodies, the bullet holes the size of the baby's fist were clearly visible, and the sparks splashed at the wounds, and the gradually carbonized internal organs and blood were clearly visible, like a virus, the wounds continued to expand, quickly spreading throughout the body, and in the howl, their flesh and blood were engulfed in flames, turning into a pitch-black skeleton.

There were many customers who died in this tragic way, hundreds of people.

In contrast, the soldiers in full armor and helmets are in a team of twenty people, armed with semi-automatic firearms, and the five squads cooperate with each other to enter the bar in an orderly manner.

They were neat and orderly, skillfully shooting the Bloods who were hiding in the corners, ready to sneak attack.

Just when they thought they were in control of the situation and thought that this was another clean-up operation, they heard a "buzzing" sound, and a metal gate suddenly fell from the entrance.

The three soldiers who couldn't dodge were immediately crushed underneath, their flesh and blood blurred, and they couldn't die anymore, and two-thirds of the squad was locked inside, separated from the rest of the people inside and outside the steel gate.

A large amount of pungent liquid suddenly gushed out from the sprinkler for firefighting on the head, and these liquids were sprinkled unscrupulously on those soldiers, and the soldiers felt the liquid spilled on their bodies, sniffing the familiar breath, and some people exclaimed: "It's gasoline!" "

Retreat! Retreat!" The captain who took the lead was shocked and noticed something.

But the iron gate behind him was locked and could not be broken in a short period of time.

"Call for backup! Quick!" the captain ordered the team outside to break down the gate with heavy weapons.

But when I turned on the microphone, I heard the screams of my teammates.

"Ahh

As the flames came into contact with the precipitated gasoline, the flames spread, turning the inside of the bar into a sea of fire.

The original one-sided clean-up operation was reversed and turned into a bloody massacre by the enemy.

The armed forces were caught in a trap and annihilated.

The logistics and command personnel outside were also attacked by the blood clan, and the armored vehicle was hit by the bazooka heavy firearms prepared by the blood clan and scrapped on the spot.

The rest of the men resisted desperately, but were defeated by the suppression of numbers and firepower, and were completely annihilated in a moment.

Beside a scrapped military shuttle, several police officers who had been sent to counsel fell to the ground, almost all of whom were spared from heavy firearm blows.

The body was shattered in the explosion, and there were no dead bodies.

"Ahem~ I'm not dead?" Liang Yue was lying on the grass, her head dizzy because of the bombing.

She sat up from the ground with a disgraced face, looking at the tragic deaths of her teammates around her, her expression sad and angry.

I didn't expect to be so unlucky to participate in such a major operation for the first time, and I was ambushed.

Liang Yue didn't know where it was, this operation was exposed from the beginning, they thought it was to purge the disciples of the Blood God Sect, who thought that everything was in the plan on the other side.

Because she was so excited, Liang Yue didn't notice that the talisman given to her by Zhao Tianyou in her pocket had burned out and turned into black ash at this time.

"Look what I've found, a living mouth?" said a strange teasing voice.

Three Caucasian men in suits approached, two of them armed with semi-automatic firearms, and the man in the middle was armed with an elongated mace, on which fresh blood was faintly visible.

They came to Liang Yue's side, smiling grimly.

"Luscious scent, I'm going to be the first to taste her. The one with the mace in the middle seemed to be the leader, and he suppressed the two subordinates around him who were about to move, grinning, revealing the sharp tiger teeth.

He squatted beside Liang Yue, sniffing the breath on Liang Yue's body, and opened his fangs to get closer.

"Huh, are you—" He seemed to be at odds.

"Die!" Taking advantage of his surprise, Liang Yue took out the pistol hidden in his waist, stabbed the head of the gun into his mouth, pulled the trigger and fired several shots.

"Bumper Bumper Bump~"

A small pistol hit the rate of fire of a submachine gun under Liang Yue's anger.

More than a dozen bullets pierced the man's mouth without exception and flew out from the back of his head.

"Ahem~" The man in the suit staggered back two steps, covered his bleeding mouth and lay on the ground, and began to convulse.

"Fake

!" "Look for death!" The

men on both sides stepped forward angrily, kicked Liang Yue's empty pistol, and smashed the butt of the gun on his forehead.

After a heavy blow to the head, Liang Yue lay on the ground, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

Just as they pointed their guns at Liang Yue and were about to extinguish them, the man in the suit who had fallen to the ground and convulsed before sat up.

"Live... Hand. I

saw that his eyes were blood-red, and his expression was as hideous as a demon.

Obviously, the mouth is about to be broken, and the back of the head is pierced, but it is still tenaciously alive, and the wound is squirming and slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stared angrily at Liang Yue, who was lying on the ground unconscious: "No... Permit... Kill... She!" "

Master Vane?" the subordinate looked puzzled.

Young Master Vane stared at Liang Yue with a hideous and cruel expression: "Virgin... Just in time for sacrifice..."Outside

the bar, there was a mess.

Hundreds of members of the Bloodline, carrying semi-automatic rifles, or cold weapons such as maces, cleaned up the battlefield.

They grinned and mended the Ming Federation soldiers who still had a breath.

"May the bloody slaughter please the great god of blood. A middle-aged white man in a white robe and a black top hat stood on a metal platform with a serious expression that had just finished praying.

Stepping off the platform, he frowned.

"John, stop yet!" he

stepped forward quickly, only to see several young Bloods torturing a dying Ming Federation soldier with cold weapons.

"These sacrifices are for the blood gods, and you are not allowed to blaspheme. "

Holy Father. The young Bloodclan lowered their heads in shame and restrained a lot.

The Holy Father severely reprimanded the young blood clansmen, and when he saw that they were truly ashamed, his face softened.

He snatched the katana of the young blood clan in front of him, and the blade shook the afterimage, and the head of the Ming Federation soldier who only had one breath left immediately slid down, like a sphere rolling to the side.

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