Chapter 3 Long live peace

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It seemed that there were some deviations in the communication between him and Blade.

According to Duva's idea, people should be captured secretly, but in Blade's view, if he wanted to catch someone, he would just let the vampire come over by himself, and the rest would be up to Duva himself.

"Six, that's fine."

Du Wa counted and found that it was okay. With the power he had now, it was more than enough to deal with these six guys.

George looked at this harmless young man and became anxious and shouted: "Run away, these guys are very dangerous!"

"I know, I know." Dua muttered in a low voice, scratching his head helplessly, turning a blind eye to the blood on the ground, as if his eyesight was bad and he didn't notice it at all.

This is also reasonable. At night, the distance is several hundred meters larger.

A vampire raised his head, licked the blood in his mouth, and rushed towards him excitedly.

Dennis felt something was wrong, but said nothing and watched with his powerful eyesight.

If nothing else goes wrong, this human being will soon be pinned to the ground by the vampire and his neck will be bitten to pieces - the vampire's absolute strength and speed are stronger than ordinary people.

George's expression changed suddenly. He wanted to save this young man's life. He knew very well what kind of ghost a vampire was, but at this distance, it seemed that it was too late.

Seeing it, the vampire who took action was about to bite Dua's neck.

At this moment.

Uh-huh!

A shimmering silver tail suddenly pierced out of the darkness, brushed against Dua's shoulder and stabbed over. Silently, but clearly filled with cold murderous intent, it was precisely aimed at the face of the incoming vampire.

"Chest."

Duva gave the command in time, and the tip of the tail moved slightly downward, and pierced the vampire's chest with one blow, skewering the vampire's whole body like a candied haws on a skewer, and holding it high.

A shrill scream came out, and the strong vitality prevented the vampire from dying on the spot. The fear was mixed with disbelief.

What is this? !

Cackling!

There was a faint sound.

Immediately afterwards, several ghostly figures shuttled through the darkness, scattered around, and surrounded the vampires at close range.

Dennis frowned slightly and stared at these strange creatures.

"Four... what kind of creatures are these?" Dennis had a surprised expression on his face.

It seems that this is it, the police who came here inexplicably, strange humans, and strange creatures.

Dennis thought of the special acidic blood and observed these aliens with powerful night vision.

Looking carefully, the appearance of these things is generally the same style, but there are subtle differences. Some are slightly stronger, and some are slender, but have higher speed and agility.

The only similarity was that these four aliens were all on all fours... But Dennis had a strange feeling, as if animals with different body structures were wearing the same vest and lying in front of him.

George and others were also stunned, with their mouths wide open in surprise. The scene in front of them was completely beyond their expectations.

"Do you know Blade? It seems that you are the one who provided him with that strange acid." Dennis said.

With this distance and this tone of voice, both parties can still clearly hear what each other is saying.

"That's right, it's just that there is a slight deviation in the matter. If I kill you, maybe it can be corrected."

Duva muttered casually, but his eyes were fixed on the vampire strung up by the alien tail.

Fortunately, there was just a hole in his chest and he couldn't die. If he was brought back in time, he could still be saved.

"The strong acid you gave the blade was blood, right? Where did it come from? Don't tell me if you made it, or..." Dennis looked at the aliens repeatedly with his eyes.

Although it is a bit ridiculous, it excludes all possibilities and may have something to do with these strange but powerful creatures.

With just one tail, it can easily string up a strong vampire, which shows that this creature has extraordinary power.

"Do it." Dua gave the order first.

The other three aliens moved quickly and pounced on the enemy first, and the aliens around Duva also joined the battle.

The vampires immediately pulled out their pistols and shot at the aliens.

They were very smart. They initially judged that the aliens were good at hand-to-hand combat, so they used firearms to solve the problem.

Bang bang bang!

The aliens began to have minor wounds on their bodies, but they continued to attack as if they felt no pain at all. When they got closer, the blood from the wounds began to drip down, hitting the vampires, making a sizzling sound.

"!!"

"My feet are worn!"

"Be careful, the blood of these guys is highly corrosive, just like the weapons used by the Sunwalkers. Even the metal can be easily corroded!"

At this time, the truth was completely revealed, but precisely because of their speculations, the vampires were even more shocked.

How could there be such a weird thing in the world? Even the blood shed after being injured can cause powerful damage to the enemy? No, relying on the body to carry such strong acid is simply outrageous.

This creature is simply a weapon born to fight!

Violent gunshots rang out one after another, and some vampires were inspired to become ferocious. They abandoned their guns and started to rush forward to fight, but he soon realized that this was a wrong decision.

The moment he rushed forward, an alien opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of acid.

This time, a vampire lost its fighting ability.

Vampires fell one after another, but for some unknown reason they survived their injuries. Their limbs were brutally torn off by the aliens, and they lay on the ground wailing in pain.

The harder they fought, the more wounds they inflicted on the aliens, the more acid they were sprayed on, and the greater the price they paid.

Even Dennis was shocked. He was really shocked by the alien's actual combat ability. He was well-trained, as if he had practiced it countless times. Although there was no communication of any sounds or movements, he was able to execute perfect tactics and his individual soldier abilities were also amazing. Extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention not afraid of injury or death.

No, in other words, on the premise that bleeding also brings harm to the enemy, one's own injury and death have become one of the combat methods that this creature can use.

"That's enough, stop, I'm here to negotiate!"

Dennis fought off an alien and looked at his subordinates who fell one after another. He couldn't help shouting loudly, waving his arms vigorously, but he was aiming at Dewar's position a few hundred meters away and fired immediately.

The marksmanship is very accurate.

But Dua just turned slightly sideways and dodged the bullet accurately.

Dennis's expression changed, and he fired one after another. With his shooting skills, none of the shots hit the target!

This is not something that can be explained by luck. It means that the opponent's physical fitness exceeds the level of ordinary humans, and at least he has super sensory abilities.

Dennis was immediately knocked down by an alien, and his body was corroded by a large amount of strong acid, and he could only scream miserably.

He felt extremely regretful in his heart and felt that he had done too much and he should call more people.

But even if he calls for more people, facing such a nimble opponent, it seems difficult to prevent him from escaping.

More importantly, Dennis felt inexplicable from the beginning to the end. It was so pitiful that he didn’t even know who his opponent was or where he came from!

"Six vampires, really cool."

Dua then came over unscathed and looked at the six injured but not dead guys with admiration.

"You don't want to kill us, do you want to negotiate with me? Tell me, what do you want, money? Or status, power?" Dennis felt relieved when he saw that no one on his side was dead.

As long as you talk, you have a chance to survive, and then you can think about how to retaliate.

"No, I need you to live well in the next few hours. I can't wait to verify crucial things from you guys who rely on sucking human blood to survive."

There was an inexplicable desire for exploration in Dua's voice, like a devil's whisper.