My sword's blade shimmered with silver light.
Is this some kind of spell?
While the two people behind him were stunned, Lu Li was thinking about what the old man had just subconsciously shouted, and glanced at Jianguai.
Sword of Sadhu.
Made of platinum, silver, and other mysterious metals, cutting down a soul corpse is as easy as cutting a candle. If it wasn't a magic weapon, Lu Li would have eaten the nail gun in his hand.
Unfortunately, the two owners of the Sword of Sadhu are still alive: Blood Ancestor and Abraham.
The former one can be ignored, but the latter one is not. The old man has been fighting evil spirits all his life, sacrificing his relatives and loved ones. It would be too shameless to snatch the sword and crutch to study it or use it for his own use.
At this time, Iver, who had finished shooting, put his phone back into his pocket and walked over quickly.
Although everyone has the responsibility to care for children, the returned corpses are obviously not among them. The doctor just frowned and glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, then looked away and turned to Lu Li: "Officer, are you okay?"
To be able to use a nail gun like this is absolutely extraordinary, and then think of his performance on the night of the plane crash.
For a moment, Iver felt suspicious in his heart, but it wasn't that he was suspicious.
Just last night, after secretly dissecting Captain Redfern, Jim confessed the truth to himself in front of Nora——
In order to save his wife from terminal cancer, his best partner and friend ignored orders and released the mysterious coffin containing Patient Zero.
The employer is a German.
Because of this, after experiencing a series of events, Ivor looked at everyone like a mole.
"fine."
After finishing speaking, Lu Li shook his head.
Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the doctor's expression was unnatural, as if he was wary of himself.
Lu Li was speechless for a moment.
Now that the matter has come to this, finding a way to solve the problem and killing the vampires is the key, and this doctor actually still has the heart to be suspicious.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, the old man stepped forward with his sword in hand and smoothed things over: "You two, I can see that there is some misunderstanding between you and we need to have a good talk."
"But not now. Let's deal with the last resurrected corpse hiding in this apartment first."
At the bottom of the stairs, Lu Li didn't bother to bother, turned around and walked towards the next room.
A leopard can be seen in a tube.
Emma, who turned into a resurrected corpse, could pose a threat to ordinary people, but was easily killed by Lu Li. From this, it can be inferred that Mr. Annott is not that strong and can be solved with fists.
"Old man, saying this may sound arrogant, but it's true." Lu Li pushed open the next door, turned his head, and said seriously: "Even if I am surrounded by hundreds of returning corpses, I can still do it." Killing indiscriminately.”
As he said that, a dark figure rushed up.
The fishy smell came to my face.
Abraham was shocked. Before he could say a word to remind him, Lu Li was already out of sight.
With a speed as fast as a ghost, before Annot could even spit out his thorny tongue, a palm of his hand stuck tightly in the folds of his neck, making him unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, Dr. Ivor, who had arrived late, froze on the spot with an expression that shocked my mother.
Lu Li saw that the throat of the soul-returning corpse was torn open forcefully, and a pink flesh thorn as tall as an adult was pulled out. There was no hesitation in the movement, and the whole process was completed in one go.
If I had to describe it, it was like mechanized pig killing. Somehow, Dr. Iver thought of another scene in his mind:
The little piggy was hung upside down on the iron hook, and when it came to the high-speed rotating metal blade, it was split into two in an instant...
Even though Abraham was well-informed, he didn't know what to say. As early as the ancient Roman era, demon hunters had already begun to use weapons to deal with vampires. He had never heard of such a barbaric and violent method. It is not recorded in the demon-hunting manuals passed down from generation to generation.
At the same time, Mr. Annott, the resurrected corpse who had lost his vital organs, knelt straight on the ground, his head hanging at a strange angle on his body.
Lu Li lowered his head and looked at his palms.
There was only some smelly mucus on it, no wounds, and no nematodes.
It seems that this physical super method is more efficient.
Thinking of this, he looked at the old man, raised his chin, and asked, "Is this resurrected corpse dead?"
Hearing this, Abraham stared blankly at Mr. Annott who was kneeling on the floor. He swallowed and was stunned for a long time before he stammered: "My child, you are very talented."
At this moment, the old man suddenly felt that he had to formulate a new plan to make full use of Lu Li's talent.
Thinking of this, his heart became hot, and he spoke sharply again: "Child, if it weren't for the fact that silver can burn your skin, I would definitely think you are an evil spirit."
"And now, I am extremely convinced that you are the savior sent by God to save the world."
The old man is a devout believer.
When his wife was transformed into a soul-returning corpse by the Blood Ancestor, and when his adopted son and daughter turned into a soul-returning corpse and appeared in front of him, he never wavered in his faith and resolutely wielded the sword.
Now, God has finally begun to favor me, how can I not be excited?
However, if Lu Li knew that the old man regarded him as a god, he would most likely laugh.
A dark werewolf drank a drop of pseudo-holy blood and became a messenger of God in the eyes of devout believers?
It’s interesting to think about it.
In addition, if the old man saw that some people with abilities far beyond ordinary people were helping the Blood Ancestor, he would probably think that they were Satan.
Lu Li could almost foresee that the next step would be a time for the candidates to show off their talents to see who could complete the ultimate goal first and achieve a grand finale.
But where are my partners?
Where did Pan Ming, Duke, and those two guys who were somewhat capable but wanted to win, go?
New York City is so big, with a population of more than 10 million?
It's better not to publish it in the newspaper, but to issue a missing person notice.
If those guys who helped Shi Xin Group find out, his whereabouts will be exposed again.
Almost at the same time, a young man wearing a peaked cap came outside the apartment.
He looked at the passenger list in his hand and cursed in his mouth: "The short-lived chief medical examiner took a private job behind my back, but it turned out to be a good thing. He was sucked to death by a group of long-tongued monsters."
In this exam, Duke once again returns to his old profession, playing the role of a forensic assistant.
Unfortunately, he was not good at thinking, and the chief judge helped Dr. Iver dissect the victim's body out of personal friendship.
In other words.
The chief medical examiner took a private job and didn't tell his assistant. As a result, in the middle of the autopsy, he was eaten by a group of awakened corpses.
Since then, there has been no news.
After a few days, Duke, who was very nervous, finally realized that something was wrong. He hurried back to the medical examiner's office and called up the on-site surveillance——
His mentality exploded instantly, and he wanted to slap himself twice. If he had been more intuitive and thought of a way, he might have been able to intervene in the initial airport incident...
"It's not too late, it's not too late. Starting from the first victim, we visit the homes one by one, work overtime, kill them all, and then set them on fire and burn them to ashes. That can make up for it."
Duke looked at the open door and muttered to himself, as if to encourage himself.