The real plan is to have Blade and Reaper kill each other, and Makinos will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The dream is a bit beautiful, but it is doomed to fail.

The House of Pain is a large vampire lair, gathering more than three hundred vampires.

The Blood Corps, including Blade's mentor Whistler and new assistant Skyrs, assembled at the House of Pain to distribute weapons.

Mike chose two automatic pistols, a dagger.The pistol has been modified, with a capacity of 25 rounds, using silver nitrate bullets.The dagger is a teak dagger, used to pierce a vampire's heart.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost any money, so Mike picked some at random, maybe it’s useful, or he can sell it to Fat Jerry at a low price if he doesn’t need it.

Tsk tsk, what a frugal housekeeper.

Mike, Whistler, and Skyrs stayed outside.All three of them are human, and entering this lair full of vampires is like a light bulb in the dark.

Their target is the Reapers, not the normal vampires in the lair.

Whistler and Sikes were curious about Mike.The choice of the blade warrior determines that he cannot live like an ordinary person, and of course he cannot make friends like an ordinary person.

Did something happen to him while he was being held by a vampire?

Sikes said excitedly: "I've heard about you. There are rumors that you killed Deacon Firth and his men."

Mike said, "What you said is just a rumor."

Sikes is a Hagui clan, a spy placed by the vampire kingdom on the side of the blade warrior.His famous quote is: "It's better to be a pet than to be food."

Mike and the Doomed have nothing to talk about.

In the end, Sikes stayed in the car, Whistler was a sniper on the roof, and Mike was in ambush near the exit of the lair.

A few minutes later, it started to rain.

Mike found a place to hide from the rain.

"It's fighting."

Hearing faint gunshots from inside the building, vampires began to escape.

Mike ignored the ordinary vampire who escaped, but drew his knife and stabbed upwards.

A mutant monkey crouched above, its mandibles cleft and tongues sticking out with barbed mouthparts.

The silver knife just stabbed the tongue, and Mike turned the handle of the knife, stirring the chrysanthemum mouthparts into rotten chrysanthemum flowers.

"Squeak!"

The Reaper ran away screaming.

"The eyes of fear and hatred have not completely degenerated into a beast, but they seem to have lost their language ability and their IQ has declined."

"Silverware and garlic can cause damage to the Reapers, but they are not fatal. The virus has once again strengthened the physical fitness, and its strength and speed exceed that of ordinary vampires."

"Huh~ I actually know how to shake people."

Mike saw the injured Reaper running towards here with another one.

"The wound has healed, and the body has lost weight. It seems that the recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary vampires, but it consumes a lot of energy."

Reaper jumped to his feet and lunged at Mike.

"Jumping in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength. If there is no special method, this is a big taboo."

Mike cut across the waist of the Reaper, who was in the air, with viscera and yellow pus spilled all over the floor.

Even though it was broken in two, the Reaper didn't die, but let out a strange scream, and his upper body desperately crawled to his lower body, trying to put the broken body back together.

The yellow pus was like special glue, it actually joined the two parts of the body together.

The loss of a large number of organs does not seem to affect the survival of the Reapers.

"It's amazing, it feels like a vampire with zombie attributes."

Mike stabbed the Reaper from the side of the body, piercing the heart through the bone gap.

Amidst the screams, the reaper was reduced to ashes.

"It cannot be said that silver products are completely ineffective, but the heart is wrapped in the bone, and the holes are on the side of the body."

Mike was like a medical student doing an experiment.The other reaper looked at it and backed away subconsciously.

"Don't run." Mike waved to the other Reaper, who backed away even faster.

Three seconds later, Mike kicked the Reaper in the back.Reaper rolls and adjusts position, popping his mouthpiece at Mike.

"This is disgusting."

Mike cut off the mouthparts with a knife, pierced the Reaper with the silver knife, and nailed him to the ground. Then he took out the teak dagger and nailed it into the Reaper's heart. The latter twitched a few times and collapsed on the ground like mud.

Mike drew his dagger.Reaper snapped his eyes open, and then Mike thrust the dagger in again, and Reaper froze again.

"The teak dagger can temporarily block the Reaper's movements, but it cannot kill him."

"In the long run, the Reapers are actually less of a threat to humans than ordinary vampires. Although their individual combat effectiveness is stronger than that of ordinary vampires, their IQs have declined and their appearance has mutated, making them unable to mix in human society like ordinary vampires."

That's Mike's conclusion.

Chapter 31: The number of blood protection team attrition 3

The appearance of Mike experimenting with the Reaper frightened the Reaper. If the Virgins saw it, they might point out their humanity and scold cruelty.

After all, the Reaper didn't get him. Forgiving others and forcing them to forgive, it's too easy to stand on the moral high ground and denounce Fang Qiu.

Speaking of which, Mike was an ordinary person in his previous life, but the transition was almost seamless, and he killed people without mercy.

Mike thought about it too.

Probably the sequelae of time travel, lack of reality to this world.I feel that I regard myself as a player and the villain as a monster in the game.Have you ever seen a player who plays a game and takes pity on the blame?

Obviously knowing that other people are equally flesh and blood, deep down, Mike always feels that he is out of place.

It may be hypocritical.

Mike was not a playboy in his previous life, but he just didn't have the conditions to be a playboy.

Heh~ man.

Not only were the reapers who besieged Whistler and Sikes frightened, but the two besieged also had goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Is this a normal person, would a normal person do this?"

Whistler's heart was trembling, and then he thought about it, the blade warrior can only be regarded as half a human being, and his life goal of hunting vampires is not considered a normal person.Whistler didn't care what Mike did as long as he was hunting vampires.

As for Skes, he's a hidden Haggi.At this time, my heart was cold and cold, and there was an ominous premonition.

At this time, the Blood Guard caused a commotion in the House of Pain, and many vampires ran out.

Their eyes lit up when they saw Mike.Mike's blood exudes a seductive aroma.

Mike looked at the dozen or so vampires surrounding him and sneered, "Hey, although the target is the Reapers, there is nothing you can do if you seek death yourself."

Mike's indifference caused, in the eyes of the vampire, provocation.

The provocation of lower creatures to higher creatures.

Can't bear it.

A punk-clad vampire rushed up first.In his opinion, the early bird catches the worm.

One knife flow. Evil port bird.

Chopper hits the punk vampire, nearly cutting him in half.If it is a human being, it is [-]% fatal.But he just fell to the ground in pain, trying to push back the internal organs that had flowed out of the abdominal cavity.

Take time or eat blood right away, and you'll be healed.

"Although the knife is a silver knife, the chopping wave it emits does not have the characteristics of a silver knife, and cannot cause fatal damage to vampires. What if it is a sun wheel knife."

While pondering, Mike stepped forward and pinned the wailing punk vampire to the ground with a single knife. The latter stopped howling and turned into ashes.

Mike puts on the sun wheel knife.

The sunshine breath emitted by the Sun Wheel Knife made the vampires retreat in unison.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to escape? Want to escape? Ask me if I have spent $[-], and let me do the experiment obediently."

One knife flow. Dachen shakes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Whistler felt an indescribable aura rising from Mike's body, and the falling raindrops seemed to pause in the air.

The vampires looked terrified and wanted to escape, but their nerves didn't obey the command and stood motionless.

A vampire was split in half and reduced to ashes.

One-shot flow. 36 Annoying Phoenix.

Spiral chopping churned vampires like vortex blades.

ah ah ah...

The vampire was reduced to ashes in the chopping waves, forming a horizontal black vortex.

"The Sun Wheel Knife is indeed an artifact for killing vampires."

Mike withdrew the knife with satisfaction.

It didn't take long for the Blades to lead the team out of the House of Pain.Like the original book, the priest and Light Ax were bitten, but Light Ax concealed the fact that he was bitten.

Blood Corps base.

"How long has he been bitten?" Blade asked.

"Twenty minutes." Rehart replied.

The priest screamed, his body twitching non-stop, the virus was transforming his body.

It takes about 72 hours for a human to be completely transformed after being bitten by a vampire.

And the vampire is bitten by the reaper, it only takes about 10 minutes.

"Kill him!" Rehart ordered.

"Fuck, shit."

Chuba cursed, and he had a good relationship with the priest.Training together, hunting together, almost consummating the relationship, becoming a true gay friend.

"Let me do it!" Chuba picked up the silver bullet submachine gun and poured the bullets on the priest.

"Idiot, you can't kill him like this."

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