Abyss Express

The large bright yellow oil lamps of the clock tower sway in the wind.

The evil scarlet soul prestige swelled with gusts of evil wind beside the circular wishing well in the vestibule.

At this moment, Leonardo summoned the incarnation of evil spirits, and the insect spirit in the shape of a blood mist supported his body, floating weightlessly in the mist, like a ghostly ghost.

"Jiang Xueming!"

"Let me see what you can do."

"Mistress Mary is crazy about you, and changed your face for you. I want to see how capable you are!"

No sound came from the shadows of the atrium—

——except for the roar of the freight truck engine, Leonardo couldn't hear other noises.

He could feel the smell of human sweat remaining in the air, and his five senses were sharpened by the holy blood of grace. At this moment, he turned into a bat shape and hid in the soul power. Even the direct sunlight can pass through the soul power. The body of the worm refracts the sunlight and directs the deadly rays elsewhere.

In this form——

——Leonardo thinks he is [Invincible]!

However, he couldn't get a half-word response after repeated invitations, which made Godfather Rose feel a little embarrassed.

He doesn't like to play against cowards, and what's the point of all this if the castle's surveillance cameras can't capture his heroic combat and hear his smart execution lines?

"Coward! Why don't you talk?"

"You should answer me!"

"Did you say you were scared? When you saw my soul power, when you saw my [scarlet mist]! You were so scared that you hid, you didn't even dare to fire your gun?"

Next to the wishing pool in the vestibule, there is about 20 cubic meters of dense red mist, within this distance, it is within the range of Leonardo's soul power.

It's not polygonal, just an irregular semi-ellipsoid. It's hard to see through the fog—

——Jiang Xueming was motionless at the moment, standing in the green field near the golf course on the side of the atrium, with only a few poplar trees beside him.

She didn't hide or seek cover.

Judging from the results of the dump truck Juhe just now, the gun parts that popped out of the doorman's body were HK-MP5, and the bullets from the submachine gun could hardly break through the protection of the Morpho Butterfly suit, so there was no need to deliberately seek cover.

She was just standing and the thermal imager had just stopped working.

The bright red electronic eyes instantly turned to icy blue, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of it did not change much. It is not easy to find the real body of this blood-sucking monster through this strange red mist.

She is waiting for the enemy to initiate fire.

At this moment, she actively ignored all the pre-war trash talk.

Hold up the eyes of the blood wolf, exposing the fresh and warm body to the eyes of the blood race.

However, at a distance of 120 meters, the moment the body was shot, the enemy's gun flame was the best target.

From the fog came Leonardo's murky noises, like buzzing and whistling.

"Aren't you going to run away? Instead, are you standing in front of me openly?"

"I admire your courage, Jiang Xueming. I have to say that you are the first warrior who saw my soul power but still raised his gun to meet the enemy. I am very confident in my spiritual pressure. You can also hear the blood mist Is it right that the insects chirp at different frequencies?"

The mist is like a ball of soft cotton candy, moving slowly in the vestibule. It seems to be moving very slowly, but in fact it is very fast - its shape changes every moment, like a school of sparkling fish in the ocean.

It rushed towards Jiang Xueming, looking for the best range of the submachine gun.

In the blood mist, six black muzzles stood up.

Flying insect spirits with nanometer-level length units gathered into bright red turbid clumps. They flapped their wings, held weapons with extremely high lethality in the human world in their arms, and suspended beside Leonardo. Like floating cannons.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking—but you will pay for your arrogance."

"Stinky boy! Soon you will understand the difference between nymphs and adults."

"Garbage without soul power and morpho butterflies fluttering in the sky are the difference between clouds and mud, and the difference between heaven and hell."

"No matter what kind of gimmick, what kind of ingenuity! It is useless in front of my [scarlet mist]! My spirit body is more delicate than yours! My strength is stronger than yours!"

"Take it! My six-barrel HK·MP5 machine gun spreads!"

The bug babies in the blood mist worked together to pull the trigger of the fully automatic machine gun——

——The six bright red bullet holes suddenly tightened from the fog, like the range extender tubes of firearms, they twisted out the terrifying precision rifled tubes, allowing the thrust of the gunpowder to continuously provide kinetic energy for the bullets.

Leonardo was laughing maniacally: "Sorry for your arrogance! Shed bitter tears! Turned into a piece of French cheese in these one hundred and eighty bullets!"

The rain of bullets shattered the layers of branches and branches of the broad-leaved poplar, bouncing among the green bushes.

The splashes of wood and stone were more sparks and white marks on the clothes of Morpho Butterfly. The clothes that shone in the dark night shook like chaff, and stood firm in the violent bullets, like a mountain.

In Leonardo's eyes, the originally hot figure now became more bright red, like a golden sun, and the huge kinetic energy of the bullet left bright spots like stars on the armor.

It's started to ooze slurry, obviously - the shot worked, and it worked.

Look at these glowing red liquids, carrying Jiang Xueming's body temperature, flowing out continuously.

"—Don't you even have the strength to fight back?"

Leonardo just found it boring.

"—You are still holding a weapon! Jiang Xueming, facing my soul power, facing so many firepower points, I'm afraid you won't be able to lock my real body at all! It's not your fault, it's just that you chose the wrong opponent , if you can understand a little bit, throw yourself into the embrace of darkness early, maybe you can get the position of deacon under my hands."

"Heh, who told you, a blind bastard, to become an enemy of the Rose Cult?"

The red cloud slowly floated towards Morpho's clothes, and towards Jiang Xueming's body.

Leonardo could see clearly and think clearly.

"Look at you, you put on this iron suit, and now you can't take it off, your thighs were broken by bullets, but you can only stand still, what's going on with this weird and funny clothes? ?”

"Hahahahahaha—"

Crazy howling came from the red mist.

"—hahahahahaha!"

Leonardo's expression was distorted and terrifying, he only stared at his right eye, trying to see clearly the living body under the mask.

"You actually wore a skirt to fight me? Is it because the skirt can protect your frail body?"

"Look at your embarrassing appearance of being dead but not stiff. I can still smell the smell of Mrs. Bai's products. Maybe your body has long been integrated with the bullet, and your body has become heavy. It's heavy metals exceeding the standard. You really have a bullet." Heart of Steel!"

"Tell me! More than a hundred bullet fragments have been inserted into your body, how much weight have you gained? How do you feel? How do you feel?"

"Why!--"

In an instant, Leonardo became annoyed and anxious.

"—Why don't you speak! Are you speechless? You can speak well in the video recording! Do you want to avenge your fiancée?"

The red cloud spread, completely covering the Morpho's clothes.

At the same time, less than three minutes had passed since the truck rushed into the manor of South Sea Castle.

The ear-piercing siren finally sounded, and the handyman finally noticed the tragedy in the vestibule, and sent a message to the blood prince, asking the defense personnel to remain on alert.

Shrill orders came from the radio station in the clock tower.

"Godfather Rose! Get away from that target! You have to retreat to a safer location!"

But Leonardo has already turned red-eyed——

——He could smell a strong smell of blood.

Perhaps like Jack the Ripper, Jiang Xueming's body may also have this kind of holy blood flowing.

Try it without spending money, try it! Just try it!

He could feel that the flesh in this pair of clothes was about to die, and the tattered outer armor and inner armor were all shattered into dross under the bombardment of the extended range bullets. The people in the armor are already cooking a feast!

How could he give up this first achievement?

How could he let this disaster go back to the mountain?

If other people in South Sea City were to send this pair of iron urns to Mary Stuart, maybe this hateful little boy would blow the wind to the mistress's pillow. They will all go to waste in a single thought of the stupid mistress.

Thinking of this -

"—Fuck you! You dare to order me?"

Leonardo did not retreat but advanced, completely enveloping his prey in the cloud of soul power.

He mobilized the spirit body, ordered the insects to bite the fresh flesh in the iron clothes, carefully avoided the rifling, and circled around the silver foil, and sighed in his heart——this abominable little ghost is too cautious, this body Iron clothing is like a maze of layers.

Leonardo is reaping the fruits of victory.

He pondered—

——If it weren't for my [Scarlet Mist] having such a precise and detailed shape. To break through this kind of iron bastard, I'm afraid it will hurt your muscles and bones. These sharp rifling lines can easily tear apart the bat-shaped flesh of the vampire. The silver foil folder in it is like an exorcism decree. Maybe the Godfather of the Red Queen is like that dead.

fine! ——

--fine! Jiang Xueming!

The opponent you met is me!

Be powerful! There is no weakness!

I own [Scarlet Fog]!

"The taste of blood is very fresh." Leonardo's face instantly became extremely rosy, and a bright red light source emerged from his bat-shaped body.

Hundreds of fine artificial blood vessels were constructed from the body of the spirit body, and when they pierced the body under the iron armor, Leonardo felt that his soul was about to leave his body——

——This is the pleasure of washing away the shame!

——It is the joy of winning in the life-and-death contest when the fittest survive.

——This is the uncanny workmanship of nature.

- Defeat, kill, eat, and become stronger.

He could feel that the life in the iron urn was gradually disappearing.

New power was bred in his bat body, which was the divine power of the blessed holy blood. After the near-death experience, the spirit and body became stronger.

But

Why do I always have a feeling of uneasiness in my heart?

Leonardo, think about it, why?

Was it too easy to win?

No! wrong!

No one can survive the [Crimson Mist] intact.

The joy my worm babies express as they gnaw on flesh cannot be deceiving.

But why? I'm still so uneasy.

Am I afraid? Afraid Mary Stuart would turn on me?

Just because I killed this insignificant character?

Just because of this trivial matter?

"I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad!"

Thinking of this, Leonardo appeared from the red fog——

——When he came to Jiang Xueming's corpse, he wanted to open that annoying V-shaped mask and take a good look at the blood-sucked, shriveled face of the enemy.

"I'm going to slash your face! You're a boar that's worse than a teddy dog! I won't allow Mistress Mary to see your complete body! I'm going to whip your dead body! Only in this way can I vent my anger!"

"Click".

The helmet full of craters was lifted.

Leonardo saw an incomprehensible scene.

I am afraid it is a mystery that he will not be able to understand in his life.

Under the layers of bullet-proof armor, there was a young and immature face that had been sucked dry without any blood.

This face is very kind, very familiar.

It was completely different from what Leonardo had expected.

That face belonged to the doorman, to Leonardo's personal doorman.

The noble species belonging to the nobles are people who have not yet become nobles and have not gone through the etiquette of blood donation.

Leonardo vaguely remembered that the owner of this face was the first to be crushed by a big truck, and his head looked like a baseball hit by a batter with all his strength, and he didn't know where he rolled for a long time.

But why—

—He will appear here?

Instinctively, a kind of curiosity forced him to look all the way down towards the neck of this fleshy body.

There are still clearly visible white marks on the doorman's throat, and the new skin is almost glued to the clothes. The bones and scales seem to be tightly fitted with steel nails, and they are completely immobile.

The spine keel at the back of the head is supported by a poplar sapling, and escapes into the ground along the skirt armor, even if it is violently shot, it cannot fall down.

The panacea flows through the rubber hose of the armor, renewing the life of this scorching flesh every moment.

Leonardo's face turned pale——

——He has never seen such a bloody and cruel scene.

"Unfeeling!"

"Cold!"

"Inhumane!"

He twisted and went crazy, trying to take back his spirit body to rescue this beloved noble species, but was immediately stopped by the frantic shaking of his head by the doorman.

The doorman's vocal cords and mouth were sewn with layers of silk thread——

——When the insects of the scarlet mist bit off these silk threads, the doorman was dying, with his tired eyes wide open, and he let out a dry and hoarse wail.

"General affairs can't leave my body, your soul power can't leave!"

Leonardo was stunned: "Why!"

"Perhaps the enemy has thought of it a long time ago... thought of a way to kill you." The doorman said tremblingly: "I have a bomb in my body, which is made of lead-zinc alloy as the shell, and the outer layer is silver-plated homemade explosives. , it's not very powerful, I can make out the charge, they're in the binder of this iron suit - all the fluids are drained from my body, I'm thinner, these explosives The detonator pin has been drawn out, if you unplug the blood vessels in my body and transfer [Scarlet Mist]! We will all die."

"Ohhhhh! My! God!"

Leonardo put his hands on his cheeks, almost crying.

"Could it be this guy! Could it be this guy! Could it be this hateful guy?"

The doorman nodded, looking as if he was dying.

"General, I'm afraid you have to suck me dry to make the gap between the loose-leaf bolts bigger, so that the thunder mercury will not be detonated immediately when the blood vessel is pulled out, so that you can escape from here safely."

"Mary! Mary Stuart!" Leonardo's eyes were blood red, and his huge bat-shaped pupils were filled with deep hatred: "What the hell have you offended!"

Even though he said that, Leonardo never stopped drawing blood.

He had to do this if he wanted to survive.

He felt the shame of being manipulated in the palm of his hand.

He finally understood why this Jiang Xueming had the guts to drive into the big manor in South Sea City by himself—wait a minute.

Is he really alone?

The piercing chill woke Leonardo up.

At this moment, his physical body was fixed in front of the doorman, the bait target, as fragile as a baby.

When he was grabbing blood, the speed of his brain also accelerated.

——Jiang Xueming, is he really alone?

He is willing to throw away such a powerful armor, and even leave the main weapon here, just to lock me in front of this green field?

Can he aim and fire while driving?

In the video, he kept saying, with tears in his eyes——

——To seek justice alone and alone.

No! He is definitely not alone in seeking revenge!

Not a word of truth came out of his mouth!

I'm afraid what the doorman said is also false!

It was Jiang Xueming who was aggressive and intimidating! If the doorman understands so much, so desperately to survive! Made up lies!

If I really suck the blood out of this bait bomb! That's what this bastard wants, right? !

The design of this flak armor is so complicated! How could it be possible to hold the delicate structure of homemade explosives?

Such a clumsy lie! Trying to trick me Leonardo! It's the biggest joke in the world!

Think here.

Leonardo suddenly recalled the spirit body.

The doorman's face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled following the pulling of the blood vessels.

"General affairs?! General affairs!"

Due to blood loss and fluid loss, his fleshy body made a horrible "chirp" sound, just like the strange neighing sound of a yellow chicken rubber toy when the air inside is exhausted.

At that moment, Leonardo showed a comfortable smile.

This clumsy trick couldn't fool him at all, and he won again--

—He always wins.

Fifty-six meters away.

The leeward side of the gargoyle sculpture.

Xue Ming was wearing thin clothes, pouring cold water on his head.

In this bad weather in the cold spring, her body has already started to suffer from hypothermia.

Her core temperature has dropped to twenty-two degrees, and the blood flow rate has begun to slow down, but she can avoid the eyes and nose of the vampire demon.

Her astonishing willpower allowed her to last until this second, and she and Xiaoqi, who was farther away, ordered via radio.

"The angle is right, the time is right, and the role is right—press the blue one first, then the red one."

In order of precedence——

——The explosives hidden in the belly of the doorman sent Leonardo into the air and flew backwards towards the gate of the atrium.

The strong light and strong sound illuminated the walls of the entire South Sea City.

Twenty-four defense personnel are still inspecting the twisted and deformed front of the truck and the cabinet door, and the swarms of security guards in mid-air are like dark clouds.

The godfather who flew upside down smashed open the solid chrome-molybdenum alloy steel gate, allowing the truck to go further towards the reception hall of the western mansion in Chadleton Castle.

Leonardo had already lost consciousness, his soul power seemed to have been impacted by an electric mosquito swatter, and it collapsed and flew under the impact of small equivalent plastic explosives, even the strong body of a blood bat fell into death.

He slumped in the prismatic iron frame of the truck, looked at the intricate wiring, dense black rubber, and fist-sized plastic lumps, and suddenly understood something.

"Run!——" the defense leader of the blood clan let out a stern howl, "Run!"

Their bodies twisted and deformed at the first moment, and strong flesh membranes suddenly burst out from the dark red dresses, about to flap their wings and fly into the sky.

Although the speed of the transformation is very fast, it is much better than the front swing of the magical girl next door.

But compared to the shock wave and fragments of the bomb, it is too slow.

The whole Fort Chaderton shook—

——The huge fireball destroyed the west wall of the castle from bottom to top, and the shock wave brought countless iron shards, smashing the patrolling bat soldiers at a height of 150 meters into a sieve.

The calm coastline in the distance caused some waves because of this powerful explosion.

Jiang Xueming was lying behind the statue in the vestibule as an observation post. This position was too close to the center of the explosion. Her body was cut by flying sand and stones. The shock wave of the explosion cut off the entire statue. It was as if she had been slammed ten or so times on her stomach by an invisible fist. When she stood up again, the flames in her hands that had no bones left regained her body temperature.

Xiao Qi rushed back to her employer immediately, and sent the waiter's thermal clothing back to Xue Ming.

But Xueming's female body just coughed violently a few times, spitting out the congestion of the capillaries in the lung cavity, and after a shot of the panacea, she looked completely new again.

The rain of blood in the sky just fell.

The white marble of the bell tower had turned the copper color of iron and blood.

Xiaoqi spread her hands: "Should we say something?"

Xueming took Xiaoqi's hand and kissed the back of it lightly.

"welcome."

Mary Stuart sat on the top floor of the Grand View Garden on the east wall of the castle—

——The temperature of the black tea in the cup is just right.

A hot eyeball fell from the sky.

It has crystallized and fired into a glass-like substance.

But it's easy to recognize--

—the eyes of Leonardo.