Chapter 923

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then……

Hayato disappeared and appeared in front of a vampire.

The vampire froze for a moment, and before reacting, he wanted to open his mouth, his throat was astringent, he wanted to raise his hand, and his body was exhausted.

In the next moment, almost without letting go, Hayato appeared in front of the next vampire, repeating his previous actions.



Hayato is like a ghost.

It only took about thirty seconds, and the noisy vampires all quieted strangely.

Then, it was as if the still time suddenly started to run again.

puff!

The whole street is like a fountain of blood.

Or beheaded.

Or cut in half.

Or split in the middle.

More than two hundred vampires were all destroyed and their deaths were tragic.

Hayato walked back slowly, without any blood stains all over his body.

Dickon was so flustered, he subconsciously touched his waist.

The holster is empty!

When he went downstairs, he didn’t bring a weapon. Dickon thought he was in front of Professor X. It was useless to bring a nuclear bomb. Is there a chance to press the detonation button?

Obviously not.

Professor X is one of the most powerful telepaths on the planet.

Therefore, simply not bring it, which seems to be awesome.

It’s just that I didn’t expect a player like Hayato who didn’t play cards according to the routine and directly lifted the table.

Dickon’s panic appeared on his face, showing that the so-called composure had a prerequisite.

“What are you doing?!”

Dickon scolded the elite men upstairs.

Hayato’s action lasted for thirty seconds, but the men upstairs did not move at all.

Relying on the vampire’s vision, Dickon realized that his subordinates’ faces were weird, their lips were sewn with threads, and they seemed to be struggling.

“Speaking of this, I forgot.”

Snapped his fingers.

The elite vampires struggled to remove the grenade from the tactical belt, huddled together, and removed the latch…

bong!

Fireworks mixed blood flowers.

Hayato grinned: “Can this proof give a five-star praise?”

Dickon’s throat was astringent.

“Don’t worry, I’m very reasonable.”

Others just want to roll their eyes: Reasoning a ghost, cut down all of them in a word, what is the truth.

“I have no grievances with you, and received five-star praise.” Hayato suddenly narrowed his eyes: “Aren’t you failing to give praise?!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Give it, give it!”

Although he didn’t know what the Hayabusa was talking about, Dickon nodded his head hurriedly and wanted to cry. Why did he still suffer from a mental illness in the middle of the night.

“Oh, just give it.” Hayato continued: “But seeing this handsome guy with sunglasses in the middle of the night seems to have a deep hatred with you. As a person of the same camp, I will definitely sell him a favor. You guys. Fight, if you lose, you can stay, if you win, you can leave. I say me, who agrees and who opposes?”

The blade warrior took off his black leather trench coat, revealing his dignified arms. Holding the silver katana, he took a step forward. It was self-evident what the choice was.

Dickon wanted to oppose it, but all fools knew that opposing was invalid.

“and many more!”

Hayato suddenly said, “He has weapons, but you don’t. If you lose, you might not be convinced.”

At this moment, Dickon wanted to clap his hands and applaud, yes, it’s not fair.

This is the case with Stockholm Moore’s syndrome.

Others looked at Hayato with weird faces. They didn’t know what he was thinking. Isn’t he helping the Blade Warrior?

It’s not like…

Hayato pulled out a nail clipper in his pocket, and threw it over.

“Nail clippers are also knives, just use them.”

Dickon turned blue.

“puff!”

Many people laughed directly.

Blade Warrior, aside from the power of vampires, he himself used to be in the Howling Commando of S.H.I.E.L.D.A long time ago. He is an extremely rare level ten agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., with authority and Nico. Ferry did the same.

When dealing with vampires, Blade Warrior never speaks morality or fairness. If he can kill vampires, he doesn’t mind any means.

So don’t expect him to give up silver knives, silver bullet-loaded pistols, and other special weapons against vampires for fairness.

“what!”

Dickon seemed to be overwhelmed and rushed forward recklessly, but took two steps forward, thrusting one foot into the earth and lifting up the sand. And he himself stepped back.

Not to run!

He knew very well that he had escaped the Blade Warrior and the Hayabusa.

The only chance of life is to defeat the blade warrior, and then expect Hayato to keep his promise.

So Dickon stepped back and retreated to a dead vampire, where there was a dagger.

Dagger versus silver knife.

The blade warrior is very clever, adopting the method of injury-for-injury.

The dagger slashed behind him, there was a bulletproof vest, and the place without a bulletproof vest could quickly heal itself.

The silver knife slashed on Dickon’s body, and he snorted all his life, and then the wound not only did not heal, it sizzled like a piece of meat on a hot red iron plate.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Dickon will lose.

The only chance for a comeback is the blade warrior’s carelessness, but this cool black guy, with his lips tightly pressed, is meticulous and seamless.

laugh!

Dickon’s reaction became slower, but finally failed to escape the stab of the blade warrior, and was pierced through the heart by a knife.

Dickon opened his mouth, as if to speak.

The blade warrior was also ruthless, and the teak dagger was pierced directly into his mouth and turned around to make Dickon’s tongue puffy.

Want to leave a last word

no way.

Dickon’s gradually lost eyes seemed to roar: unfair! ! ! This kind of anger is shared by every human being eaten by him as food. and so–

Ignore.

Dickon killed by the silver knife looked like it had been burned in a crematorium. The flesh and bones were all turned into black ashes, and it was not sticky at all.

The Blade Warrior walked up to Hayato and solemnly said, “I owe you a favor, a great favor.”

Hayato smiled and said, “I said I would sell you a favor, so isn’t it natural to owe me a favor. The problem is, it seems that I have no place to spend at the moment, so I owe it, what do you think?

“as you wish.”

The blade warrior nodded, unable to feel the joking consciousness in Hayato’s words.

But… forget it, anyway, this wave is not a loss.

“That’s it.” Robert the Iceman said incredulously.

Stormgirl knocked her head and said seriously: “Dickon Ford is only the leader of the New York area. The Twelve Council did not take action, and Dracula did not take action. This is just the beginning, don’t be careless!!! But I’m afraid it will arrive tonight. That’s it.”

Others also agree with Stormgirl’s statement, and are preparing to clean up the battlefield raging by the Hayabusa.

“and many more!”

Hayato and Professor X spoke almost at the same time, and the Phoenix female who reacted slowly pointed to the blood on the ground.

The blood is squirming and converging.

In a short while, the blood of more than two hundred people converged and turned into a giant red ball.

The waves of blood rolled in the red ball.

“Pretend to be a fool.”

Hayato curled his lips, but forgot that he himself was the one who liked the concave shape the most.

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