The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1436 Demon Hunting Squad
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Country Y, Manchester, midnight.

In the Manchester City Hospital on Tokas Street, a masked black figure jumped over the hospital wall, and walked through the empty corridors of the hospital with somewhat vain footsteps. After a while, she came to a closed white iron door on the third floor.

She took out a wire and poked at the keyhole twice, the door opened, she walked in, and there were big cabinets inside, she opened them, and bags of blood were sealed in those big cabinets.

She tore open a bag of blood and poured it into her mouth.

After drinking a bag of blood.

Her breath seemed to have recovered a lot. Instead of continuing to drink, she picked up a backpack and threw the blood bag inside, filling the backpack. Just as she walked to the door, her expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly Back off.

boom!
The entire iron gate was split open by a huge sword, and it was torn apart.

The black shadow rushed to the window, knocked open the window glass, and jumped out from the third floor. In mid-air, several silver lights shot towards her at high speed. She tried her best to move in the air, but she still couldn't avoid all , a silver light hit his abdomen.

She screamed and fell to the ground.

On her abdomen, there was a silver arrow stick, with a faint white light shining on it, causing her abdomen to continuously smoke.

The black shadow grabbed the arrow, yelled, and pulled out the arrow with a large piece of flesh. She got up and ran staggeringly.

There was a burst of laughter in the darkness: "Honey, don't waste your energy, can you run?"

"No one can escape the pursuit of our Dark Moon Demon Hunting Squad."

Five people jumped out of the darkness, like hunters chasing wounded wild wolves, and shuttled through the night at a speed beyond ordinary people. From time to time, there were whistles and strange laughter in the darkness, full of jokes and teasing.

The masked black figure running, the black cloth on his face fell off, revealing a beautiful face.

It was Monica.

But her face was a little hideous.

Although the arrow in her abdomen was pulled out, the residual energy inside was still corroding her blood.

Coupled with the old wounds suffered when escaping from hunting these days.

It made her in a very bad state.

She jumped out of the hospital wall and galloped down the road.

Those ghostly demon hunters were still appearing and disappearing in the night, like tarsal maggots, making her unable to get rid of them. From time to time, there were gunshots and the sound of bows and arrows piercing the air.

She knew that these demon hunters were all professional hunters, and their weapons had the attribute of destroying evil.

Dealing with blood races like her has rich experience.

Monica ran left and right, but instead of escaping, she fled into a dead end. She was out of breath, knowing that it would be useless to run any further. Not only would she not be able to get rid of them, but she would exhaust herself.

When Monica stopped, five figures appeared on the wall around her, on the ground, front, rear, left, and right.

"Why don't you run away?" The one who spoke was a silver-haired young man, wearing a leather jacket, like a Gothic youth, but holding a big sword wider than his waist, like a door panel, shining coldly.

Beside her is a woman holding a silver bow.

There are fat and thin young men on both sides, one holding a revolver and the other holding a mace.

Behind him is a white-robed priest-like person exuding a sacred aura.

Monica growled.

The wings on the back spread out, turning into the original form of the blood race, and killing towards the front.

The young man grinned, and slashed fiercely with the big sword in his hand. The sharp light of the blade cut open the ground. Monica suddenly changed direction and killed the fat man on the left wall.

blah blah blah!
Fatty shot quickly.

Three silver magic-breaking bullets appeared to seal Monica's route.

Monica exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and three bullets passed through the blood mist. She rushed in front of the fat man in an instant, and her sharp nails grabbed the man's throat.

The fat man was shocked, he didn't expect Monica to have such a strong resistance now.

Seeing the extremely sharp vampire claws approaching, the fat man was terrified. He was just a gunner, but he didn't have the ability to block the vampire claws.

boom!
Suddenly, a milky white holy light fell from the sky and hit Monica.

Monica screamed and fell to the ground.

Not far away, the priest wearing a white robe muttered: "In the name of the Lord, drive away the evil in the world."

Monica fell to the ground, smoking all over her body, the milky white sacred power eroded her body, as if being thrown into a fire to roast, making her roll all over the floor in pain.

The fat man came back to his senses, and yelled at the white-robed priest, "Arthur, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed by this chick, you bloody bastard."

The fat man raised his gun and shot at Monica.

Monica was hit by a shuttle of demon-breaking bullets, screaming again and again, blood bursting out of her body.

"Damn Varu, you pig, stop me, kill her and our bounty will be cut in half. Also, I have something to ask him." The gothic silver-haired youth jumped onto the wall and kicked Kick the fat man away.

He even looked at Monica, who was lying on the ground dripping with blood, still smoking and dying, but fortunately, the vitality of the blood race was strong enough, and she did not die.

The silver-haired young man kicked Monica over, lay on his back, squatted down, looked at Monica's beautiful face distorted by pain, and smiled: "Honey, I'm so sorry that I caused you such a serious injury. My original intention, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of that Huaguo man, and help us find him, I swear in the name of the Lord, I will let you go."

Monica moved her throat but made no sound.

The silver-haired young man thought she wanted to speak, so he moved closer.

Monica suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a word popped out of her teeth: "Get lost."

The silver-haired young man wiped the blood from his face and laughed loudly: "Interesting, I haven't met such an interesting vampire for a long time, oh, I forgot, all of you vampires have been killed, what a pity, it seems that you I'm the only vampire in the world, I'm celebrating you for catching you, it will be very interesting tonight."

The silver-haired young man grabbed Monica's feet violently and dragged her to the top of a nearby church: "Nail her on the cross."

The fat man and the thin man beside them grabbed Monica's hand, took out silver spikes, and nailed her hands and feet to the cross. Monica screamed in pain.

The pastor muttered, and the holy light enveloped Monica, making her feel as if she was burning in flames, in great pain.

Watching her skin turn black a little bit.

The clothes on his body were also reduced to ashes.

Eyes, ears, mouth and nose spray holy light.

Many hallucinations appeared in front of Monica's eyes. Her parents, her elder relatives, and her ancestors all appeared before her eyes, but they were all shattered one by one. In the end, only a monstrous blood shadow was left, lying across like Satan. void.

She looked up to the sky and yelled, "Master!"

It seemed to hear her cry.

boom!
A blazing blood light in the sky, like a meteorite, tore through the sky and fell from the sky!

(End of this chapter)