End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

woo woo woo——

The steam-drawn retro locomotive slowly approached the station, and after a whistle blew, the long black dragon stopped.

Amelia's subordinates issued a signal, and soon, the long-awaited welcome team responded.

Russell pushed open the car window, looked at the hazy night and rain scene, couldn't help stretching out his hand, grinding and moistening his fingertips: "It's raining, I like rainy days the most."

"Why?" Amelia asked casually, wearing a tight black leather jacket and gently wiping her knight's long sword.

Because gloating is the root of happiness, every time it rains, you can see passers-by running in the rain in a hurry.

Russell thought so, but said in his mouth: "Rain can wash away impetuousness and cool down this noisy world. This is a kind of purification!"

Amelia didn't continue the topic, but said instead: "You're right, there is indeed an ambush in the station, because it's too quiet here."

"What do you mean, could it be that the welcoming ceremony for you vampires involves beating gongs, drums and firing cannons?"

"No, it's so quiet here that I feel chills all over..."

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----

Intensive gunshots sounded, interrupting Amelia's words.

I saw dozens of black shadows with guns standing on the parking sheds on both sides of the station platform, clusters of flames blooming, and dense firepower swept down.

The windows of the train shattered, and the bullets pierced through the iron sheet, leaving numerous bullet holes. The gunfire lasted for half a minute before stopping.

In the carriage, the water curtain was erected to form a barrier, protecting Russell's sides on both sides, blocking the premeditated attack.

Amelia swung the knight sword and bounced off the incoming bullets. It may be because Russell only cared about himself, causing dissatisfaction with the narrow-minded woman, and a few bullets bounced towards him from time to time.

After the gunshots fell, the attackers on both sides noticed the abnormality, and there was no scream on the train, as if it was an empty train.

It was indeed an empty train. Under Russell's friendly reminder, Amelia let her subordinates leave halfway and followed behind the train. As soon as the gunfire stopped, more than fifty vampire warriors rushed out from the dark end of the train tracks.

They were extremely fast. They raised their guns to shoot at the attackers on the platform. With the help of fire cover, they accelerated their charge and jumped onto the roof of the train and the parking shed in an instant.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----

The gunshots rang out again, and the attackers reloaded their magazines. A strange thing happened. After Amelia's subordinate was shot, instead of being able to heal himself, he fell to the ground in pain. The single hole on the body emitted purple light, and the red blood in the blood vessels was dyed fluorescent purple. After a while, the whole body withered and turned into a mummified corpse, and a little bit of sand turned into ashes.

The tragic situation was like being scorched by the scorching sun, but the process was slower. Amelia's subordinates were terrified, frightened by the tragic death of their companions, and scattered around to find a bunker.

In just a few seconds, more than half of the fifty vampire fighters died. There were no wounded, and none of the people who were shot survived.

The sudden change made Amelia in the carriage very surprised. Russell suddenly remembered something. The water curtain enveloped an attacker and snatched his pistol.

Russell withdrew the magazine, looked at the special fluorescent bullets inside, grinned and said, "You're in trouble, ultraviolet bullets, using sunlight as a weapon, kill vampires one by one."

Amelia's face turned cold when she heard the words. She instinctively rejected the sun, and immediately took two steps back. At the same time, she picked up the walkie-talkie beside her and ordered her subordinates to evacuate quickly.

Sunshine is a hurdle that vampires will never be able to overcome. The attackers have sharp weapons, and her people have no chance of winning.

The vampires received the order as if they were pardoned, and while fighting back with guns, they ran for their lives in all directions. A perfect anti-siege war, under the authority of science and technology, has become an embarrassing farce of death.

In fact, among these fleeing vampire fighters, there are many powerful masters, just like Russell met four vampire guards at the playground, who could block bullets if they were serious.

But the sun weapon is too terrifying,

One shot will kill them, they really can't muster up the courage to fight.

The assailants were persistent and split into two teams. One team pursued with their guns raised, while the other team surrounded Amelia's carriage.

Amelia's face was frosty, and she stepped onto the platform with the knight sword in hand. The rain of purple bullets hit her, and she bounced them all away with her long sword.

Seeing this, the attackers stopped firing meaninglessly, roared and transformed under Amelia's surprised gaze, and turned into a werewolf with a height of more than two meters and covered with black hair.

I was a little surprised tonight, and Amelia laughed at herself when she saw this: "There are so many werewolves, is London the base camp of vampires, or the base camp of werewolves..."

"Ho Ho Ho—"

More than 20 werewolves charged, leaving afterimages in place, waving their sharp claws and pounced on Amelia.

Jianguang! Claw Shadow! blood!

On the platform, Amelia held the sword in both hands and swung it quickly, her speed doubled in anger.

Under the shadow of the sword dancing at high speed, the air seemed to be still and solidified. It was first cut into pieces by the sword energy, and then exploded under the wind pressure to create a vortex.

Light and shadow criss-cross, and mottled traces of cutting appear densely on the platform floor, walls, and trains. As more and more traces accumulate, the hard ground turns up and intersects to form deep ravines.

Several groups of black shadows flashed back and forth around Amelia, but they were more than one level behind her in terms of speed and strength. The corpses and blood fell to the ground, but they circled around her strangely, and none of them could get close to the range covered by the knight's sword.

After a while, the platform was riddled with holes, the nearby stone pillars were cut off by the sword energy, and the ground seemed to be bombed, and large swathes of soil were turned up and changed beyond recognition.

On the other side of the carriage, Russell watched the beauty dance sword, and suddenly felt that he had talked too much before. If Amelia hadn't been reminded, watching her fight in evening dress would have been more exciting.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

A low growl sounded, and five tall werewolves poured in from both sides of the carriage, their fangs drooling ferociously, obviously considering Russell as one of their targets.

A misunderstanding, but nothing to explain, Russell swept past a few werewolves and continued to watch the battle.

The five werewolves were swept over by contemptuous gazes, roaring and pounced on them, and the second before they were about to touch Russell, the water splashed in front of them, and all of them were covered by the water polo.

Hush! !

The werewolf struggled fiercely, its sharp claws swung with enormous force, sweeping away large splashes of water, its strength was much stronger than that of a vampire.

More and more trickles crawled in from the car window, and the water polo continued to expand. Just as the strength of the werewolf's struggle gradually weakened, Russell abruptly withdrew the water source, pulled out the Sand Eagle and pulled the trigger continuously.

Seeing the bullet holes on several werewolves heal quickly, Russell calculated that their vitality was also stronger than that of vampires.

Loading a few silver bullets given by Amelia, Russell fired again, hitting five werewolves in the foreheads.

Don't need to think too much, just like a vampire, it's OK to start!