American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

A piercing gunshot broke the tranquility of Wallier Street. The sound was like thunder, reverberating in the air, and the leisurely steps of pedestrians walking on the street came to a halt for an instant.

Everyone showed a look of shock, and then they started to get into a mess. Some people ran away in panic and wanted to leave. Some people stood there blankly, looking a little overwhelmed. More The people immediately looked for bunkers, alleys, buildings, and even trash cans. They seemed extremely skilled!

"Shet! Who actually committed a murder on Wallier Street?"

"God, these damn criminals are everywhere! I didn't expect that I could still see them even if I hid on Wallier Street!"

"It must be because the blood followers have been rectifying the entire Gotham recently, which makes them think that we in Wallier Street have an opportunity!"

"Damn it!"

People were talking and looking toward the tavern where the gunshots were fired.

Some passers-by who were familiar with the bar even showed worried looks. They knew that the bar was run by a weak little girl.

These damn criminals had their consciences eaten by dogs!

…

"Emily!"

Elena couldn't help but scream. He panicked and picked up the girl who fell backwards in front of him. He hugged Emily in a panic and hid towards the counter cover.

At this moment, the entire bar was in chaos. Everyone looked angry and frightened. They were looking for cover and trying not to expose themselves to gunfire.

The sudden pain made Emily fall into fear, but soon she could feel her wounds healing rapidly.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Elena was sneaking her head out to explore the situation outside. Emily carefully peeled off the extruded bullet casing from her forehead.

The white forehead stained with bloodstains healed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the bullet holes deep into the bone disappeared.

call……

"Aww...Emily!"

The girl standing in front of him cried softly, her body trembling slightly, and Emily couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on her face, followed by a tangle.

She didn't know how to face her friends.

"damn it!"

Swallowing nervously, the scene of the girl staggering to the ground woke the man up. Looking at the gun in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, but soon he made up his mind and stared fiercely in front of him, glaring at him angrily. of drinkers.

"Damn it, hand over all your valuables! All of them! I won't say it a second time!"

Fortunately, the man did not stop and yelled at the bar patrons who looked angry and even tried to resist.

"Fake! You actually dared to attack our Wall Street and kill Emily. Even God can't save you!"

A drinker who was familiar with Emily yelled angrily. After several gunshots were fired, he huddled up under the wine table in panic. After all, the tables and chairs in Emily's bar were of quite good quality!

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone take out their money!"

The man shouted angrily, his whole face flushed red from the odor of alcohol.

"Should I take it too?"

An indifferent word resounded in the silent bar. Emily, who was originally struggling with whether to stand up, looked startled. Then, she sat up from the ground in a sudden motion, startling Elena.

"Forest!"

The joy in her heart was uncontrollable. She even put aside the panic of being shot in the head before. Emily stood up and made all the diners around her exclaim in surprise.

Even Elena is incredible.

On the other side, the sudden voice behind him startled the big man. He wanted to turn the gun, but the person behind him didn't give him any chance at all.

A hand like an iron clamp restrained his neck, and the gun in his hand was knocked aside. With the sound of bones breaking, his wrist snapped.

Lin Jue didn't stop, his whole person was filled with a chilling aura. His palms were like massaging, touching all the joints of the big man in front of him.

The sound of cracking bones resounded throughout the bar, and everyone looked at Lin Jue with shock, as if just a light touch with his hand made the big man scream heartbreakingly.

"Ahhhh-Fake-ah!"

At this time, the criminal was in three states of shock, coma and awakening from pain, going back and forth, and he even wanted to die.

Knowing that the leg bone was broken, Lin Jue's hand finally moved away from his body. The criminal fell to the ground like a pool of soft mud. Almost all the non-lethal joints in his body were crushed. He was in unimaginable pain. His body twitched wildly.

Squatting down, Lin Jue reached out and gently patted the face of the big man in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The slaps were loud and clear.

"Why do you guys want to seek death again and again!"

Whispering softly, Lin Jue's voice was very small, but it still reached the man's brain.

He slowly stood up and placed one foot gently on the man's face. This made Emily, who was getting up beside her, couldn't help but exclaim: "No! Lin!"

The foot that was about to strike down instantly stopped. Looking at the girl who was coming towards her, Lin Jue's face suddenly changed as if enveloped by the cold wind. A smile appeared on his face again, and he removed his foot from the man's head.

Looking at the man's fearful eyes, Lin Jue had a thought in his mind.

…

boom!

Suddenly there was the sound of breaking glass outside the street.

At this time, everyone in Wall Street slowly stood up from the bunker. Their faces showed expressions of surprise, fear, shock and enthusiasm.

Jumping down from the three-story building, people who came to Wallier Street were completely hidden under airtight black robes. A burning black sun was embroidered on their shoulders. The iconic arm emblem let people know this. Who is the arrival?

Let all the criminals in Gotham fear the blood disciples, the blood envoys who punish evil under the blood god!

This is the new name given to them by all the fanatical Gotham people who worship vampires, symbolizing the apostles of gods.

When the Bloodsmen appeared on Wallier Street, the people of Gotham realized that the criminal who dared to shoot here would suffer the fate of death. The Bloodsmen's method of treating criminals was cruel and bloody. This is true. Most people in Gotham are happy to see it.

"The Bloody Kill the criminal!"

"Great blood disciple, thank you for saving us!"

"Haha, these damn criminals, their end has come!"

"..."

Most of them were young people, shouting and reveling at the top of their lungs. The atmosphere of panic caused by the shooting incident was gone forever. Facing the figure walking towards Emily's Bar, they did not have a trace of fear and even ran away. Take photos near the figures.

Being able to have close contact with blood followers is the most bragging thing for young people in Gotham nowadays!

Until the figure walked into Emily's bar, a group of extremely excited young people gathered at the door of the bar, sticking their heads in and looking at the situation inside.

miles away.

A tall building, a man's gaze looking down on Wallier Street.