Total Man Chi I Am The King Of Bloodsuckers

"Now that the actors are all out, the pre-dawn night of witches is about to begin."

The major stood on the airship and looked down at everyone, an inexplicable smile crossing the corner of his mouth.

"The Third Reich of Germany, a vampire armed fighting group, with a remaining strength of 1654 men. Roman Catholic Vatican Papal Chamber, 9th Airmobile Crusade, remnant strength of 9267 people. Really, has the original plot been affected? There are so many more people.

Accardo sensed the number of enemies around him and thought to himself.

"Silas, how's the headquarters?"

Accardo communicated with Silas in his mind.

"After a large-scale attack, the enemy has been completely annihilated, but the headquarters has also been completely destroyed. Except for the 5 members of the ant colony and me, everyone else died!

"yes, so..."

Then let me put an end to it all!

Accardo's eyes flashed with blood, and he slowly exhaled and said.

"Dye everything crimson and you will all die here!" Restrained Imperial Art Zero Liberation, Zero Style, Dead River!

"The bird of Hermes is my name, devouring its own wings..."

As soon as Accardo was halfway through the chant, Anderson flew out several swords and stabbed him in the body. The werewolf captain also raised his foot and kicked him fiercely. Not only that, it should be said that the vampire legions on the field, including the crusaders, all launched a fierce attack on him.

Even though they didn't know what Accardo was doing, their instinct as creatures was terrified.

"Everyone here is terrified, and if this monster is not destroyed, something terrible will happen!"

"Bang

, bang..." Everyone attacked like crazy, roars mixed with the constant sound of gunfire echoing around. But even such a dense bullet cannot destroy the monster in the middle. His body had turned into a crimson blood mist at this moment, and tentacles were twisted.

"It's coming, the river is coming, the river of death! The dead dance, and hell sings for it.

The major looked at the figure in the middle and laughed excitedly on the airship.

“...... To protect my heart! When

the last chant was finished, a few playing cards flew out of the crimson fog like the entrance to hell and shredded the few vampire soldiers who approached. A long gun was stretched out from one side and a bullet was fired, and the bullet that would turn quickly shot through the bodies of several people.

The blood-red tentacles gradually stretched out, and parts of Tobarukaine and Wink's bodies appeared on them. They seemed to be glued to these tentacles, twisting their bodies viciously. The tentacles were also covered with blood-red eyes.

Without giving them time to react, the center of the blood-colored mist suddenly spewed out countless blood and water like a volcano that was erupting.

"Uh

The blood swept in like a mighty river, and the crusaders and vampires were swept into it before they could react. Eyes appeared in this blood-colored ocean, and it didn't take long for a figure to emerge from it. Their eyes glowed with blood, their mouths opened wide, revealing their fangs, and rushed forward with the surging of the river, pounced on all living things!

"How... Probably, how is this possible! How could there be such a thing!

Maxwell's eyes were almost cracked, looking at the scene below, and he roared with his hands propped up on the glass in spite of it. What was already in control of the victory suddenly became a one-sided disadvantage, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Blood is the currency of the soul, the currency of life. Eat his blood, that's how life is traded. It means taking the lives of others for yourself!

"Battle Cauldron Flag! The legions of Janissary, did you even eat them? No wonder you can't die or kill, how many lives do you have?! How many lives have been consumed as a result?!

Anderson shouted in shock as he looked at the figure that had become a monster emerging from the bloody water.

Suddenly, there was a neighing of war horses, and a large number of cavalry emerged from the river of blood. Dressed in sturdy armor, armed with spears and riding warhorses, they returned from hell.

"Wallachia ... Royal Knights!

Looking at this group of undead legions that were constantly rushing forward to kill, a drop of cold sweat crossed Maxwell's forehead, his pupils contracted violently, and the scene in front of him had long exceeded his expectations.

"You... You even have your own army, your own servants, your own civilians ... What exactly are you? Monster! Demon! Devil! Dracula!

Maxwell looked at the demon-like figure in the middle of the choppy river of blood and roared in horror.

Accardo's eyes were as calm as water, and at this time he had changed his outfit. He wore a black heavy armor that looked very strong, draped in a long black cloak, and a long sword at his waist. Even his face changed to the appearance of a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Accardo stretched out his hands, a river of blood appeared, and a large number of undead legions appeared behind him.

Without any words, without any orders, these undead legions rushed forward the moment they appeared, and they were the lives taken by Accardo. Now only for Accardo alone, they will contribute their last strength to Accardo!

Blood poured across the streets, and the monsters in the river of blood kept squeezing one by one, shouting and eating everything they touched.

"Retreat, defense!"

A crusader leader saw this hellish scene and quickly roared.

"What's wrong? What the hell is going on?! "

Maxwell feels that he is going crazy now, and all his good hopes have come to naught!

"Death, death has come!"

The major stood on the airship and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him, and said incomparably intoxicated.

"It's amazing, that's what we want, it's amazing!"

The doctor next to him clenched his fists excitedly and shouted.

"Shoot, kill them all!"

A vampire officer looked at the bloody monsters running like them and ordered in a trembling voice in horror.

"Bang bang..." The

machine gun frantically spat tongues of fire, and countless bullets were fired, trying to stop these monsters. But this is only in vain, because they are facing the river of death, the death of the deepest part of hell! No one can stop the river of death!

"Concentrate firepower!"

The Crusaders also tried to fight back, but only by mayflies shaking trees. Blood gushed to form waves of blood higher than the street, rushing towards the crusaders ahead.

"Uh-u!!h-uh-uh

Then, unsurprisingly, both the vampire legions and the crusaders were overwhelmed by these rivers of blood, caught and torn apart by the monsters inside.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot! Below the battlefield is hell, hell!!

"No matter how you shoot, it keeps pouring out!"

The helicopter frantically launched an attack on the sea of blood below, but the previously invincible artillery had no effect in the face of the endless sea of blood.

"Boom boom..." Without

waiting for them to do any more useless work, a few playing cards flew in to shoot down a helicopter, and the next second a bullet that would turn a corner also exploded the helicopter. It was Wink and Tobarucaine who had previously been devoured by Accardo.

Although those people did not find a solution to the dead river, they were right about one thing. This is hell!