Mysterious journey

"The Holy Law...it used to be such a distant treasure." Colt also lamented, "In peacetime, we would have had no chance to come into contact with the inheritance of the Holy Law level. But now we have an opportunity."

"That's right." Lars smiled and suddenly looked forward.

"Oh Verne intercepted them in front."

"So fast? He acted in time." Colt laughed. "I feel they have stopped. They must be surrounded. Let's get there quickly. Don't let the Holy Law escape."

They both laughed softly at the same time.

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Dang. Dang. Dang. Dang.

Rhythmic knocking sounds continued to sound on the plain.

It was as if some metal products were hitting each other, making a crisp and vibrating sound.

In front of the white car on the side of the road, Aisha Luo, Prito and others gathered around the car. Inside the car were Alisha and little Vivian. Two young girls were hiding in the car. Alisha was okay and her face was relatively calm. , and little Vivian looked flustered and kept looking around, trying to make sure there were people guarding the car before she could feel at ease.

She is not that kind of rebellious girl, and she has never imagined encountering such a dangerous situation. She just passively accepts it all.

"It's okay" she heard Alisha comforting her and holding her hand gently.

"Okay." She held Alisha's hand.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect to meet you here in advance?"

A frivolous man's voice came from outside the car.

Along with the rhythmic knocking sound, dozens of dark figures suddenly appeared on the edge of the road in the direction in front of the white car, as if teleporting.

The figures were sparsely distributed, each one tall and slender, and most of them wore black scarves to hide their true faces. Only the leader did not bring a face mask.

The man had soft short silver hair and was wearing a casual silver-white suit. The knocking sound before was the weird metallic sound made by his palms hitting each other. His hands were fair-skinned, but they made a metallic sound when struck.

"I am Verne." The man stopped applauding and looked at the people beside the car with a smile. Then he glanced at the two young girls in the car, but Aisharo immediately stepped aside to block his sight. .

"Verne? If you don't stay near the karst, what are you doing here?" Prito asked in a low voice.

Due to a long period of leisurely and good life, most of the Vampires have actually lost the powerful fighting ability of their ancestors. Except for the strong quality of the body, most of their other killing abilities have been degraded.

But this is only the current situation of most of the vampires, and there are still a small number of vampires who maintain their original bloody and cruel lifestyle, such as some people in the secret party. For example, the vampire in front of me, Verne.

"When I heard that there was a Red Moon clan here, I rushed over in a hurry. Fortunately, I was stopped halfway. If I had come a little later, wouldn't I have missed the holy law that I expected?" Vern Er Na's palms rubbed against each other, making a clanging sound between metals, which was very strange.

Suddenly his eyes fell on the only human, Aisharo.

"Oh? There is actually an ordinary human here? Sorry, it must be an elite human, right? Those who can participate in the internal affairs of my blood clan are not ordinary people."

He flicked his fingers unconsciously, and keenly saw that Aisharo was the weakest link among the three.

Although her fighting ability may not be inferior to that of other vampires, her resilience, physique, and speed cannot be compared to the real vampires.

Aisharo narrowed his eyes and suddenly stepped back.

With a scoff, an extremely fine black line suddenly appeared under her feet, which was deeply inserted into the thick soil on the ground, leaving only a round and thin hole.

Looking back, not only her, but also Preuto and Zhenya's expressions changed, while Verne raised his chin slightly and looked behind the white car.

A black motorcade there stopped silently on the side of the road. Groups of men in black got out of the car. These people all had one thing in common. They were wearing black face scarves that they clearly wore. And the exposed part of the skin was pale and bloodless.

Two extremely conspicuous men slowly walked out from the front of the motorcade.

One is their old acquaintance, Lars, who is still dressed like a gentleman in a suit.

The other person is a young man with short red hair, dressed like an ordinary polite clerical worker. There was also a book in his hand, without a cover.

"meet again."

Preeto's heart sank. What he was most worried about had happened. Their reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, but all the other party's people had arrived.

Xu Ya's uncle should still be on the way, and all three vampires from the other side are here. It's dangerous now

Although they also have three combat powers, two rank-level vampires, and one Aisharo who is comparable to a rank-level vampire, Aisharo's recovery power and physical endurance are far inferior to those of real vampires.

Not to mention there are two little ones in the car that need protection. This is the worst case scenario!

Lars looked at the three people in the circle with a smile, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to give the order to take action. Suddenly he frowned and looked sideways towards the road.

Not only him, but others were also looking towards the road at the same time.

Another long convoy of cars was driving towards here at a constant speed. The leading car slowly stopped, and it was obvious that the destination was here.

The car stopped, the door opened, and a long leg wearing a red leather boot stuck out and stepped on the ground.

"Hehehe. Looks like I'm in for a good show." A voice that was neither male nor female came from inside the car.

Bang, bang bang! !

The car doors opened and closed one by one, and four other men and women with different temperaments got out of the car. Behind them were a large group of fierce people armed with submachine guns, rifles and other weapons. The sound of guns being loaded kept coming from the entire team.

A man in a red trench coat got out of the car and looked around the entire venue.

"I'm here to pick you up. You can do whatever you want."

The faces of this group of people were filled with expressions of extreme dissatisfaction and bloody madness, as if something important had been interrupted.

"Humans?" The smile on Lars' face slowly faded. "There are so many humans. It would be difficult to kill them all."

"Are you coming or am I coming?" Colt looked at Verne.

"Human?" The man in the red trench coat turned out to be Dam who had just arrived. His hearing was sharp enough to catch the word. "Are you talking about us?" He looked around and saw the four generals around him smiling slightly.

A gentle man with glasses pushed up his glasses.

"People are looking down on us."

"Looking down?" Dam seemed to have heard something extremely funny. In an instant, he stopped smiling and said, "It seems that you are the ones who ruined my good deeds!"

Whoosh! !

Suddenly he disappeared from the spot, his body was like a graceful water bird, gently touching the ground, then flying into the air, his arms spread out like wings. He fluttered towards the nearest Verne.

"To save time, can I ask you to die?" The corners of Dam's mouth curled up, and the scarlet lipstick looked even more weird and ferocious.

"Are humans so arrogant nowadays?" Verne rubbed his hands together and made a metallic sound. He looked up at the figure flying towards him, raised his hand, and punched the opponent from the front.

His fist made slight contact with Dam's fingers, but he didn't feel any force at all.

Verne's face was slightly stunned, and he instantly saw Dam's red figure falling gently behind him. His speed suddenly increased several times, reaching the point where he was also a little dazzled.

His heart trembled.

"Be careful! This person is weird! Bang!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Verne's entire upper body exploded to the left, and a large cloud of blood mist shot out like a fountain. Half of it splashed onto Dam behind him, and he actually closed his eyes in a state of intoxication. The arms are spread wide, as if the musician is ready to leave after playing.

The remaining smile on Colt's face immediately faded.

The pupils in Lars's eyes shrank, as if he had seen an incredible scene.

Most of the vampires fighting around were stunned for a moment, and Damm's men took the opportunity to shoot down a large number of them.

Preuto looked at Xu Ya with a strange expression.

"Did your uncle invite you?"

The latter also looked shocked and shook his head slowly. "My uncle is still on the way"

The two vampires glanced at Aisharo beside them. But he found that Aishaluo's face was solemn, and he seemed to have seen something incredible in the red figure.

"Take the opportunity to leave." Preuto felt Zhenya writing words in his hand. They were originally the surrounded party, but now they have become the safest area in the fight between the two sides.

Preeto nodded slightly and quietly moved closer to Aisharo. Aisharo seemed to have noticed the movement over there. After a moment of thinking, he understood their plan and approached the car door in a tacit understanding.

"That weirdo should be a top elite level human, but he cannot be the opponent of three level vampires. We can leave quickly while they are in conflict."

Zhen Ya whispered, while quietly moving towards the car door. "My uncle will be here soon."

"I'm sorry, but you can't go anywhere."

Suddenly a gentle man's voice interrupted her movements.

Preuto and Zhenya's scalp went numb, and they didn't even feel that anyone was coming behind them. They turned around suddenly and saw a man with glasses in white clothes standing behind a few people. They didn't know what time he was. close to.

"I seemed to have heard something outrageous just now." The man with glasses pushed up his glasses, with a slight smile on his lips. "Vampires? Ranked Vampires? Are those monsters with fast speed and strong vitality the legendary Vampires?"

As one of the four generals, his biggest interest in following Damu is to satisfy his perverted and torturous hobby.

"A mere human being!" Zunya's face darkened.

Before he finished speaking, there were three more strong men and women of different shapes surrounding him. General Si Luo was the strongest, most terrifying and perverted death row inmate collected by Damu, and all of them had extremely powerful and glorious pasts.

"Oh oh oh, so there are really vampires in this world?" A strong bald man holding a steel whip laughed cruelly. "I was talking about how a guy I captured before had such strong resilience. He could tear off his limbs, gouge out his eyes, and still move his tongue. It turned out to be a vampire." He looked suddenly enlightened.

They are all the purest thugs, world-class murderers. Because Dam's cruel temperament is completely in line with their habits, they gathered under Dam's command. But in fact, the four of them joined forces and practiced the Water Bird Fist. Damu can fight even in his normal state. Their strength is quite terrifying, so in order to distinguish them from other subordinates, Damu calls the four of them, Shi Luo Jiang, which is translated as Shura War General.

"Aren't you worried about your leader?" Prito tried to divert the four people's attention. As a vampire of high rank, he actually smelled a dangerous aura from these four people. "He is facing three levels of vampires."

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously drifted towards the battlefield on the other side. This sight shocked him so much that he could no longer say the next words.

Not only him, but also Xiuya, Aishaluo and the two little guys in the car were all staring at another battlefield not far away with their mouths open.

Dam, the man in red, laughed wildly as he entangled and collided with the three figures. The aftermath of the four-person fight was such that even the surrounding vampires were unable to stand firm and did not dare to get close.

Every time Dam spreads his arms and touches the three of them as lightly as feathers, a bloody explosion will occur.

The three low-ranking vampires were actually suppressed by him. Not to mention the advantage, even he could not protect himself. Among them, Verne, who had just been severely wounded, was already showing obvious signs of failure.

"Hey hey hey, the marshal's death water bird fist can't even touch it. How dare you collide with the marshal's arms?" The bald man looked at the three vampires in the field with a look that looked like an idiot.

"Stupid! Those are three level vampires! Once they use that!" Zhenya couldn't help but retort. But Preeto stopped him from saying anything.

At this moment, the boss-level fight finally took a turn.