End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The monsters swarmed up, showing with practical actions that it doesn't matter whether they go through the procedure or not, their stomachs are not yet full.

Russell swept his eyes, poured magic power into Sand Eagle God, and the magic light blade extended more than ten meters.

The blue light and shadow flickered, and the sharp sword energy crossed back and forth twice in the hall. In an instant, the monsters stood still in place, and their bodies were broken into several pieces along neat tangent lines.

Dirty blood was flowing, broken limbs were everywhere, screams mixed with screams, a scene of hell.

The fatal weakness of monsters is the heart, and the vitality of vampires is also extremely tenacious, and the broken body and limbs can heal within a moment.

Russell waved his hand and pulled the trigger continuously, exploding all the wine bottles on the wine cabinet, the Ring of Water Nanya shimmered, and the alcohol turned into fine rainwater, floating in the closed space.

Before a group of monsters got up, Russell waved the light blade, cleared a path, pushed open the door of the staff passage and walked in.

The moment the door was closed, he turned his head and spit on the ground, splashing the white light overflowing from the arc.

Crackling! !

The sparks ignited the alcohol, and carpets, sofas and other objects easily ignited. Immediately afterwards, flammable decorations such as walls and ceilings were ignited.

Rumble———

A violent explosion filled every corner of the bar hall, and the roaring flames rushed through the door. Russell walked forward without turning his head, looking at the camera above at the corner.

In the monitoring room, the gorgeously dressed man looked silly, with the red wine glass stuck to his mouth, and the scarlet liquid poured directly onto his lap.

"Shit, where the fuck is this monster!"

The man came to his senses, and immediately cursed, grabbed the younger brother who was operating the computer, and shouted angrily: "You said he was a non-staff member with no fighting power, so what happened just now, he killed everyone!"

The younger brother was stunned, and stammered: "I don't know, but...boss, that's what's written in the file."

The man's eyes shone coldly, his pupils turned azure blue, and two blood-sucking fangs were revealed in his slightly opened mouth: "That guy lied to us, he concealed important information, damn bastard..."

"Boss, that monster is approaching us, what should we do?"

The younger brother pointed to the surveillance screen. Under the camera, two silver-white guns had amazing destructive power. Russell killed all directions as if they were fired. No matter whether it was a vampire or a lower-level ugly monster, they could not stop his progress.

The man looked at the screen, his pupils shrinking slightly: "You try to block him, I'll go to the Great Elder, there is a major mistake in the intelligence source, this is a conspiracy against us."

After finishing speaking, the man pressed the red button under the control console, and the electronic instruments in the room flickered with sparks, and all of them were scrapped into broken copper and rotten iron. He picked up the two pistols on the table and put them in his back, pushed open the door of the monitoring room, trotted all the way and disappeared.

The younger brothers looked at each other speechlessly, fantasizing about facing Russell's post-break mission, they all shuddered and rushed out to chase the leaving man.

"Boss, wait for us..."

"You have important information and need our protection!"

...

Boom! Boom! Bang————

Russell stepped on the concrete floor, with two guns held in front of his chest, switching back and forth between rapid-fire penetrating bullets and high-intensity destructive bullets, killing the monsters rushing out from both sides of the corridor one by one.

The permanent skill that is evaluated by the system as gun fighting is close to the body, and the two guns are wielded like arms, like a part of the body, and can do whatever they want without hesitation.

The ugly monster's attack power is not worth mentioning, and its IQ is insufficient after transformation, so it is completely a cannon fodder role. The performance of the vampires is remarkable. Even without close combat, it can be judged that their speed, strength, and nerve response are far superior to ordinary people.

However, although the reaction was fast, it was still a fingertip slower than Russell. Often the vampire was killed by headshots as soon as he raised his gun.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, this group of people did not form a decent counterattack. This was a one-sided massacre.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

Kill the last few vampires,

Russell flicked the overheated gun barrel, with blue light in his eyes, looking for the fish that slipped through the net.

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and outside the window at the end of the corridor, several black figures fell one by one. Russell quickly rushed to the window. In the parking lot, a group of eight people rushed into three black cars, started the engine and prepared to run.

Russell raised the Sand Eagle and filled it with high-strength magic bullets. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he pressed down the muzzle of the gun, smashed the window with the butt of the gun, and jumped from the fifth floor.

In the parking lot, two cars drove away first, and the ignition system of the last car had some problems. The white man in the driver's seat turned the key several times, but failed to start the car.

This scene is very common in movies. Generally speaking, when being hunted down by villains, it will come out like this!

As for whether the car can be successfully started, it has nothing to do with character, it depends on who is sitting in the car. If it is a hero or heroine, they will successfully escape at the critical moment.

If it's a utility that doesn't even have a name, it's more sad. The moment the engine starts, the big villain grabs the neck and drags him out of the car.

Under the furious roar of his companion, the white man successfully started the car. Just as he was showing a smile of escaping death, a fist smashed the car window, grabbed his neck, and twisted it with a click.

Russell dragged the white vampire out of the driver's seat, Shaying pointed at the other two people in the car, and said coldly, "I'll count to three, get out..."

The holy white color is combined with the noble golden color. The sand eagle has a gorgeous shape, the body of the gun is covered with mysterious and delicate textures, and the sharp edge under the muzzle is shining with cold light.

"1...2..."

The two men were pointed at by the gun and hurriedly opened the car door and ran out.

On the ground, the vampire whose neck had been twisted got up with lingering fear. The three of them looked at each other and looked at the taillights of the car going away. They all giggled silly. It's good to be alive.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three headless corpses came to the bottom, their hands and feet twitched.

...

Not long after Russell left, two explosion-proof military vehicles parked in the dark alley, that is, the big iron gate next to the trash can.

Two teams of heavily armed special operations teams rushed down the explosion-proof vehicle, their bodies covered in pitch-black tactical equipment, including helmets, vests, and gas masks.

They were armed with submachine guns and other weapons, and their waists were full of ammunition. They stood according to tactics, leaning against the wall and blocking the iron gate.

On the roof, four snipers occupy a secret commanding height and communicate through headsets.

"Group A is in place!"

"Group C is in place, confirm that there is no abnormality!"

"Group D is in place, there is an abnormal situation in the parking lot, and three vampire corpses were found..."

"..."

Outside the gate, a heavily armed man placed a plastic bomb and shattered the closed door lock, and the special operations team filed in.

Two minutes later, the group of people rushed into the bar lobby, looking at the devastated ruins and the scorched and twisted corpses, each of them was stunned on the spot.

"Fcuk, who did this, it's so... so fucking beautiful!"

Ten minutes later, the floors were cleaned up one by one, and the special operations team found nothing. They could only see corpses everywhere.

In the parking lot, the captain in charge of the operation inspected the three corpses, looked at the scattered glass shards, thoughtful.

A heavily armed team member came over and shook his head slightly: "Bishop Ian, the monitoring equipment has been destroyed, and we can't find any usable clues."

"Close the team!"

That's right, this team is the secret combat force of the church that Russell made up nonsense about. Don't be surprised by their weapons and equipment. Times have changed...