Total Man Chi I Am The King Of Bloodsuckers

The

saber had been broken, leaving only his bare hands.

It's a battle without suspense.

"Boom."

Rozarita was once again thrown to the ground, and she had no idea how many times she had been knocked over.

Due to repeated friction with the ground, her nose, cheeks, corners of her mouth, chin, knees... All have varying degrees of abrasions. Even she looks at Accardo now a little ghostly.

"Lord Heifang, the revolutionary army and mercenaries are coming to us, we have to withdraw."

"Got it, you guys withdraw first, I have my own way."

"Yes."

Hearing the speech on the intercom, Accardo replied and tossed it aside.

"It's really tenacious, are you so unwilling to admit defeat?"

Accardo clenched his right hand and gave her another swing, knocking her to the ground.

This time she didn't even stand up, half kneeling on the ground, because of the violent panting, the nosebleed in her nose dripped on the ground drop by drop. Came to Accardo in this almost crawling position.

Accardo's patience was almost exhausted, and he pulled a pistol from his arms and held it to her forehead.

"Enough, don't move anymore. Tell me the position of the leader of the revolutionary army, otherwise I will make a hole in your head. "

Huh... I don't know where he is, but can you please do me a favor, kill me, it's not bad to die at your hands."

Rozarita held the pistol in her hand, aimed it at her eyebrow, and gently spat out a few words. The expression on his face rarely looked a little serene.

"Boom!"

Accardo smashed her unconscious with the butt of his gun.

"Oh, after killing so many people, after repentance, I want to die to be freed, where in the world is there such a cheap thing."

"Is it coming."

Hearing beyond ordinary people, hearing the roar of cars in the distance, judging that the other party will arrive in ten minutes at most. After thinking for a moment, Accardo picked Rozzalita up and left the place.

......

Rozarita's head shook slightly, then she opened her eyes sharply, panting slowly, and quickly observing her surroundings.

When she judged that she was lying on a bed in a single room in a hotel, the figure sitting on the chair next to her stood up.

"Wake up, drink some water."

Accardo handed it over with a glass of water, and Rozalita quickly took it and poured it into her mouth.

"Cough cough..."

may be because I haven't drunk water for too long, and I can't adapt to coughing for a while.

"Listen, don't get so excited. Now give me a proper relaxation, in addition to your physical body, but also your spirit.

Accardo snatched the cup of water from her hand and said.

Rozarita looked sideways at him without replying, but gradually slowed her breathing. She was already tired, and she hadn't closed her eyes for three days and nights before she met Accardo. During this period, he experienced several encounters, his body was already very tired, and his spirit was almost at his limit.

"I'm tired, so take a break." At least it's safe here for the time being.

"Why the hell are you saving me, I don't have the information you want to know here, I'm useless to you."

"Before answering your question again, can you tell me what kind of person can die?" What kind of person cannot die? What kind of people are willing to die? What kind of person does not want to die?

Accardo asked, looking at Rozzalita on the bed with blood-red eyes.

"Huh?!"

"Why, surprised by this kind of question, or did you never think about it?"

Accardo looked at the other party visibly froze for a moment, and said with a hint of confusion on his face.

"Believe me, I've been thinking about the question of death for a long time, really long. The rich and powerful don't deserve to die, and those ordinary people deserve to die? Later I learned that there is no such thing as a damn or not. When death comes upon you, all you can do is passively accept it.

"But ah, Rozarita, the Grim Reaper is not as diligent as you think, and many times he just passes you by, just like this time."

Accardo paused, refilled the cup and handed it to Rozzalita.

"Since I didn't choose to kill you this time, let's live well, believe me, people like us have more chances to die in the future." When death does come to you one day, don't regret it.

With that, Accardo walked towards the door.

"I paid for this room in advance, you can stay another day, if we are lucky, there will be a period later."

"Wait a minute..."

Playing movie clips?

But Accardo stopped and looked back at her. The shadow cast by the bangs covered Rozarita's eyes, making it impossible for him to see her expression at this time.

"I don't know where the chief is, but I know who knows, I can take you to him."

"Well, while I'm thankful for helping me, I still want to ask, why, because I spared your life?"

"Because you can help me, I want revenge!"

"Okay, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Why not now?"

"Don't be stubborn, going with your current physical condition will only become a burden to me."

......

Rozarita opened her eyes again to look at the clock at the bedside, she slept for eight hours in one sleep, which was unbelievable for a soldier who had been hovering on the line of life and death for many years.

Sitting up from the bed, the soreness and exhaustion in the body almost completely disappeared. Sensing a line of sight, she saw the man sitting on a chair looking at her.

"You wouldn't have stayed up all night last night."

"Don't worry, whether you sleep or not will not affect me much."

Although he did seem to be in good spirits, Rozarita felt a little uncomfortable at the thought of being stared at by him all night.

As if reading her thoughts, Accardo opened a cloth bag next to the chair, revealing several spears.

"I didn't do anything at night, pick something easy."

"Oh, I want them all."

Rozarita stared at the gun in her bag and grinned.

......

"The guy you're talking about is in here?"

Accardo said to Rozarita as he stared at a stronghold ahead.

"Yes, this is my former boss's stronghold, and the chief will usually call him if something happens. If it were him, he would know.

"Good, then let's go."

"Just rush in? There were at least 150 heavily armed soldiers inside, and no less than five heavy fire points.

"Yes, I see it, but it shouldn't be difficult for you, Hound?"

Rozarita returned a somewhat cruel smile.

"You're right."

"Bang bang bang..." A

heavy machine gunner was shooting wildly at a target in front of him. Just now, Rozarita suddenly appeared and attacked their camp single-handedly. This made him a little unbelievable now, but it didn't matter, drug dealer Cartel offered a reward of $400,000 for her head. The opportunity to make a fortune has arrived.

Just as he was thinking this, a large hand as powerful as iron tongs pinched his neck from behind, and then...

"Click..." After

lightly breaking the neck of the hapless bastard, Accardo pulled out his silver pistol and shot at several enemies on the side.

Large-caliber pistols that were originally used to destroy vampires are now simply cruel against ordinary people. Every bullet fired can take the life of an enemy.

"Jingle bells..." The

afterglow swept away, and a grenade rolled to his feet.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust from the explosion obscured his figure.

"Bastard, taste this, give me death!"

The culprit hid behind the bunker of the wooden box, laughing viciously.

But then he was like someone choking his windpipe and couldn't laugh anymore. In his eyes, the incomparably miserable enemy, who should have died, actually walked out of the smoke and dust unscathed. His blood-red eyes stared at him with an extremely cold look, and there was a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No... No way! "

Bang!"

Before he could recover from his panic, his head exploded like a watermelon.