End of the Sky

Los Angeles suburbs!

The roaring engine sounds from near to far, three black cars of great value passing by one by one, galloping with enthusiasm, and rolling up a hot impetuous wind.

The three cars staged a variety of exciting overtaking lane changes, black paint reflection, and a series of rapid Ambilight, but this is not the street racing of the drag racing party, nor the shooting scene of the primeval chicken, but the life and death of chasing after two. Speed.

In the first black car, the person in charge of the vampire bar held the steering wheel in both hands, gritted his teeth and sweated, and his face was as pale as ever. At this moment, he was bloodless and extremely white.

Vampires have strength, speed, endurance, and responsiveness that surpass ordinary people. Their physical fitness crushes humans. Even if they don't practice the car very much, they can drive the car to the ground with one foot of throttle with their extraordinary senses and responsiveness.

However, today's situation is a bit wrong. The priest who chased them down had amazing car skills and couldn't get rid of it.

"Boss, why don't you go to the elder?" The younger brother in the front passenger seat asked.

"Idiot, exposed the location of the headquarters. Without the priest's hands, the elder will kill us."

"But ... Boss, if we continue like this, we will still die!"

"Get in touch with the headquarters and say that we were chased down by a very powerful priest, let there be a way to set a trap, and we will take the priest ..."

"Okay, boss!"

In the last car, Russell hugged the steering wheel tightly and hung slowly. Instead of directly killing a few vampires, he gave each other a way to live in order to follow the vine and come across.

At this point, Russell had put on a black robe, and the cross necklace protruded from the neckline and hung in front of his chest, signalling that he was a clergyman, in case the sharp shape was too bright and was accidentally injured by friendly forces.

Putting on this dress is to prevent unnecessary trouble, not from the vampire camp, but from the human side.

Sister Medellin said that faith is fragile in the face of money and rights, and Russell is convinced that the satisfaction of human desires is endless.

People who have nothing, long for money and rights, and those who have got money and rights, will find ways to keep everything forever.

It is good for people to be self-motivated, but unrestrained fulfillment of desires can become addiction, and thus become unscrupulous and use everything.

There is never a shortage of people willing to trade with the devil in the world, especially in the United States, a country that dares to bear the banner of God for desire, and those who have money and rights will never give up the olive branch left by the vampire.

Vampires need blood to sustain their lives. They are afraid of light, silver, and the cross, and everything that the dark creatures fear. Vampires are afraid, but vampires are long-lived species that can live for a long time.

This alone is enough for many people to follow, as for faith ... who can live to want to see God, let alone, not necessarily see it!

Having seen the underground blood bank in a small town in Mexico's borders, as well as the bar that had been dancing before, Russell has reason to believe that humans are serving vampires.

嗤嗤 ————

The tires quickly rubbed on the ground, the first black car suddenly changed direction, entered the opposite lane next door, and the second continued.

Russell didn't even think about it. Turning the steering wheel to keep up with the first black car still hung behind him at a constant speed.

He could feel that the other party had set a goal and would no longer continue aimlessly.

...

Twenty minutes later, the black car stopped abruptly, and three figures pushed the door of the car and ran away in three ways.

This is a cemetery group rarely visited at night. The slow speed made Russell almost fall asleep. Before he hit the brakes, he accidentally hit one of them and fled.

The unlucky vampire flipped four or five laps in the air and crashed to the ground with a snap, his neck was deformed and twisted, and the angle of deflection was very touching.

On the human body, this kind of injury is no longer saved, but the vampire did not die immediately, but repaired the wounds in various parts of the body.

Buzz! !! !!

Click! Click ———

Russell pressed the throttle, then backed up and backed three times before stopping and pushing the door down.

Lying on the ground, the vampire's nose and nose were bleeding, his mindset completely collapsed. He had never seen a priest such as Russell, and he was simply a downright devil.

"I know you are not dead yet, tell me, are you guys setting up here?"

The black hole's muzzle pointed at his head, and the vampire's unlucky eyes flashed with terror, and he willingly turned into an undead because he was afraid of death. He opened his mouth and vomited a lot of blood, because he was too injured to make a sound.

"That's right! I don't see any veterans and you who have such a heroic warrior ..." Russell praised, and the words turned cold: "I count to three, then pretend to be stupid with me, and kill you with a single shot. "

"Giggle ... I ..."

"3!"

Huh!

Russell counted 1 and 2 silently, read 3 in his mouth, the magic light blade extended, and sent the mighty vampire warrior to **** ~ www.readwn.com ~ The clouds were dim, the moonlight was dim, and the cemetery group was in infinite darkness. Far from being able to see the shadows of the tombstones, and occasionally a owl or two screams, which exacerbated the atmosphere of terror.

Russell just glanced at it and didn't plan to go any further.

The space is empty and there is no shelter defense. In case the other side has set up a dozen Gatlings and walked in without a head, wouldn't it be asking for help.

After thinking about it, Russell muttered the spell and stuffed a group of souls into the vampire's body.

Jason: (゜ 一 ゜)

This corpse is not bad. You can see from the angle of Jason's eyes that he is only a few centimeters taller than Russell.

After flipping through the space ring, he didn't find Jason's favorite machete, nor did he have a hockey mask. Russell passed the Edman alloy knife, regardless of Jason's dislike, and kicked him on his ass.

"Sneak in, see one kill one, but don't kill them all ..."

Russell paused, adding: "Leaders are kept, you keep up, I want them to show me the way."

Jason: (゜ 一 ゜)

"You don't know how to distinguish the leader from the younger brother?"

Jason: (゜ 一 ゜)

"Fool! It's the little brother who holds the submachine gun, and the leader who holds the pistol or the cold weapon!"

Watching Jason's silly husband disappear in the night, Russell shook his head again and again, the uncontested fellow, followed him for such a long time that he did not grow at all.

Russell returned to the car and waited. After a while, the cemetery heard a rapid and short gunshot.

The engine started, and the vampires in the cemetery suffered heavy casualties and began a strategic shift. There may be many genuine humans in it, but Russell will never show mercy to them.

After all, those who plunge into darkness must face light!

Besides, it ’s just a person, a website tens to tens of billions a day!