My double is steve

Chapter 871 This is bad... Fang Lao Mo's role as a complainer has been taken away!

The two attacking parties seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding at this moment, and both of them were determined to kill.

The huge bullet penetrated the chest of the policewoman.

And then tore the heart of the vampire priest hiding behind her.

Before the other party could react, the whistling sickle nailed the two of them to the ground together. Its huge force penetrated the ground, even causing the ground to tremble violently, and immediately stirred up smoke and dust in the sky.

"This, no..."

The vampire priest widened his eyes in disbelief.

He wanted to struggle unwillingly, but soon his body weathered into a pile of black dust.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Akate also slowly turned his head.

His eyes were locked on the shadow where Fang Mo was.

"Aren't you going to come out?"

He still had that crazy smile on his face, as if he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he slowly raised his hand and pointed his gun at the distance: "Or are you also a monster living in the dark?"

"Oh my god, Belmont, you little bastards."

Accompanied by a frivolous and humorous curse, a figure soon walked out from the depths of the shadows: "Where are you guys doing... Is this still in my castle? Huh?"

Akate didn't care about the other party's words.

I saw that the scarlet pupils under his sunglasses turned slightly and began to observe the other party.

He was a young man of about the same height as himself, with a head of silver-white hair, a handsome face, and looked a bit like a Eurasian hybrid, with a pair of deep black eyes. At this moment, he was wearing a pure white windbreaker with a circle of fur at the collar, and a black turtleneck sweater lining.

In general,

The other party's dress gave people a noble feeling.

But... how to say it? The other party's expression and temperament vaguely had an unreasonable frivolity.

It was a kind of careless humor, as if he didn't care about anything. This was almost the same as Akate standing in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. Obviously, the style of clothing was like a gentleman, but the whole body was full of a strong sense of disobedience, which was absurd and creepy.

"You..."

After a slight hesitation, Akate narrowed his eyes uncertainly: "It shouldn't be human?"

"What are you talking about?"

The silver-haired young man on the opposite side... or Fang Mo heard this and directly retorted: "Why, are you a human yourself?"

"Is it really a monster?"

Hearing Fang Mo's statement, Akate suddenly grinned creepily: "Hehehe... Very good."

"Bang!"

Without any nonsense, Akate pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It was not even enough to fire just one shot. Akate emptied the magazine with a smile on his face.

You have to know that this is a 13mm caliber bullet. Rather than saying that the thing in Akate's hand is a pistol, it is better to say that it is almost a hand cannon. Only anti-material sniper rifles can use bullets with such outrageous specifications. Even vampires can't withstand this shot.

However, it is obviously such a powerful weapon.

But at this moment, when it hit Fang Mo, it only made a series of crisp clanging sounds.

"Huh?"

To be honest, even Akate was a little surprised when he saw this scene. After changing the magazine, he subconsciously made two more shots.

This time he aimed at the opponent's head, but when the bullet hit the opponent's face, it only wiped out a series of sparks, and then the bullet was bounced to who knows where.

Although this attack did not cause any substantial damage, Fang Mo's face still turned cold, and then an amazing momentum suddenly rose. At this moment, it seemed that even the moonlight dimmed, and the oppressive black clouds gathered from all directions, and the air was filled with a cold and murderous atmosphere.

"Kukukuk..."

Akate was not afraid, but showed an expectant and excited smile.

You know, he was very eager to fight, especially against the kind of guy who was too strong, so at this moment, seeing Fang Mo's amazing momentum, he could not hold back, and felt that his whole soul was restless.

The originally bright night sky was now covered by dark clouds.

As for the only remaining bright moon, it was dyed blood-red at some point.

The night wind blew.

The two of them started almost at the same time.

Akate raised his gun and fired continuously, while Fang Mo rushed forward with the bullets.

Before the opponent had any changes, Fang Mo directly pulled out a huge blade from behind and chopped it down on his head. The sharp blade split Akate's body in half in the blink of an eye.

There was only a "crash".

Countless internal organs flowed all over the ground with blood plasma.

If it was a normal person, he would definitely die in an instant after being attacked like this.

However, Acate was like nothing happened. He was still laughing even though his body was split in half. He directly thrust his five fingers together into Fang Mo's chest. Unfortunately, Fang Mo's defense was too high. There was a loud bang, but it was Acate's own fingers that were strangely bent.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Acate was even happier when he saw this: "It seems that tonight will be very fun..."

"Water Cannon."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Fang Mo directly pointed his fingertips at Akat's head, and the next second the water cannon blasted out, directly blowing up the other party's head.

But before Fang Mo even retracted his fingers, the internal organs and plasma on the ground began to squirm, and returned to Akater's body as if he had gone back in time. Even his neck squirmed. At a few o'clock, In less than a second, it grew again.

"no……"

When Fang Mo saw this, he couldn't help but complain: "What kind of regeneration ability do you have?"

"What, is it weird?"

Akater grinned disapprovingly: "Since it is a monster... then it is normal to have a little special ability. Isn't your body also very strong? Even a 13mm bullet cannot hurt you at all."

"You still dare to mention this?"

However, after hearing Acat's words, Fang Mo once again swung the purple giant blade in his hand with an angry look.

"Oh ho? What's wrong with this kind of thing..."

Akater smiled maniacally, but unfortunately before he could finish his words, Fang Mo's faint words were carried along the night wind: "...how dare you jerk off to me?"

"???"

Acat was immediately stunned when he heard this.

Even he couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly said such a sentence.

“Crack!

Hesitation in battle is a very dangerous thing, so the next moment he was directly killed by Fang Mo.

Fortunately, he had an almost immortal life. Even if his head flew directly into the sky, Akat still recovered intact in the next second, and even jumped back a certain distance.

"you……"

Akater stared at Fang Mo in front of him with a strange expression, seeming to be pondering something.

To be honest, he has lived for hundreds of years, and there has never been anyone like him. This abrupt sentence even ruined the atmosphere of the battle.

Take a deep breath.

Acat finally spoke: "...Who are you?"

"I?"

However, what Acat didn't expect was that the white-haired young man opposite him put the weapon on his shoulder and said seriously: "I am the King of Vampires."

"..."

Acat fell silent again.

Good guy, you are the King of Vampires, so who am I?

"This is really interesting."

After another period of silence, Akater continued to stare at Fang Mo and smiled: "Someone actually calls himself the King of Vampires. I haven't seen such an interesting thing for a long time, so your name is...?"

"At once……"

Fang Mo thought for a moment, then directly gave a false name and said, "Come on, Sukazhen."

In fact, it can be seen from his attitude. This identity is very perfunctory, and even Akat, who is not far away, can see through it at a glance.

But there is actually nothing we can do about it.

After all, until now, Fang Mo had not thought about what kind of role he should play.

He said before that he could not remember the plot of this dungeon. He roughly knew that it ended with a three-party melee between vampires, crusaders, and sodium.

To put it simply, there are three forces.

And in this.

Fang Mo can either pretend to be a priest who loves little boys, as a representative of the Crusaders... or he can pretend to be Hitler like he did last time in Fate.

But there is an obvious problem.

The first is the church. The church here is a very serious type. Not only is the hierarchy too strict, but it is also extremely exclusive. Even if I join it, I feel like I won’t have much fun.

And as for Nacui...or the final brigade in the plot.

This organization has a lot of fun.

But there is one thing to say, the last brigade here is a bit too wicked. To put it simply, they are the real naughty people, the kind who kill innocent people indiscriminately in the true sense. The only joy of killing is because they are happy, so this is already He's no longer a fun person, he's just a fucking lunatic, and Fang Mo doesn't particularly like him in this regard.

Anyway, that's probably why.

Because I really didn’t know which alt account to open to play, I just found a random character to muddle through. Anyway, Accardo definitely didn’t care about this.

If you really have a headache.

That would have to be his master's first headache.

"Laisu Soma?"

In fact, it was similar to what Fang Mo thought. Akater could tell that Fang Mo was lying almost instantly, but he was too lazy to expose it. Instead, he just smiled: "I see, that's why you are here." The purpose is to?"

"Help people."

Fang Mo shrugged.

"...Save people?"

Acat was even more speechless when he heard this. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the policewoman lying on the ground. Such a big sickle was directly inserted into his head. To be honest, this was a fatal injury that would kill even a vampire. , so the other editor is too lazy to edit it?

"What, you don't believe it?"

Fang Mo also noticed that Acat was speechless and walked directly towards the policewoman: "If you hadn't caused trouble just now, I would have rescued her by now."

"Hehehe..."

Acat didn't bother to pay attention to him.

While they were talking, Fang Mo had already walked up to the policewoman.

"My scythe is the scythe of the God of Death. Even the concept of death can be cut off by it." Fang Mo held the scythe in his hand and began to make nonsense: "Believe it or not, I just need to pull it out. Can a woman be resurrected?"

"You can try."

Acat didn't say much, as if he was watching a play.

"OK."

Hear this.

Fang Mo also pulled it out with force.

With a squeaking sound, he pulled out the sickle blade covered in white and red material.

However, what is a bit strange is that the wound on the forehead of the policewoman who fell to the ground did recover, but for some reason she did not wake up. Instead, she spit out blood and her breath became weaker. , my face started to turn purple.

"……Um?"

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty the King of Vampires?" Upon seeing this, Akat on the other side also smiled and asked: "Aren't you going to cut off death? Is the blade not sharp enough?"

"Hiss, that's not it..."

For the first time, Fang Mo was a little confused when he saw the sickle failed. He subconsciously swung the sickle and struck the opponent twice. With the sound of the knife entering the flesh, the policewoman seemed to be awakened by the severe pain.

As a result, as soon as she woke up, she saw Fang Mo cutting himself with a sickle with a gloomy face.

You could even hear the creaking sound of something being cut off.

"Uh...uh..."

To be honest, the policewoman was so scared at the time that a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth in fear. She started to have a revolving door before death, and even her tears couldn't stop flowing down. At this moment, she Suddenly I saw a vague figure standing under the moonlight not far away.

"save……"

With strong unwillingness and will to survive, the policewoman here subconsciously raised her hand and tried hard to call for help: "Help me..."

"Oh? Let me save you?"

Akat, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Then he looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was sighing: "Tsk, the moonlight today is really beautiful. …”

After saying that.

Acat walked over directly.

"If you don't wait any longer..."

"No wait."

Before Fang Mo could try anything else, Akat squatted down, first bit the opponent's wrist, and then inserted two fingers into the opponent's chest, probably the aorta or something like that. position, and then pinched out a bullet fragment from it.

"Fuck, it turns out it was the card that hurt me!"

Fang Mo couldn't help but cursed when he saw this scene.

Of course, it's too late to say anything now. After Acat bit the policewoman, her aura changed instantly, and at the same time, her injuries were healing rapidly.

But he didn't wait for Fang Mo to say anything else.

A long-lost system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears.

[System prompt: You have studied concepts such as 'blood and life essence' and 'soul currency', and you have obtained the download permission for a new module. 】

[System prompt: Blood magic module download begins. 】