"Plane No. 1 is ready, it broke out in your direction!"
Accompanied by the anxious voice on the radio, one of the hovercraft that was originally hovering over the city suddenly turned and flew low. The sniper on it stared intently at the scope.
boom!
On the side of the street, the manhole cover of the sewer was violently smashed open, and a blood-stained werewolf rushed out, just like that, exposed to the sun.
"God..."
Not only the patrolmen who pulled up the cordon, but even many citizens witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and couldn't help screaming one after another.
"I authorize you to fire infinitely, kill it!"
The voice on the radio seemed quite annoyed: "Be careful! Its vitality is very tenacious!"
"clear!"
The sniper's palm seemed to be made of cast iron, and at this moment the finger was on the trigger.
A strong premonition of danger caused the werewolf on the ground to let out an earth-shattering roar: "Wow!"
It suddenly raised its head, and its emerald green eyes fixed on the aircraft in mid-air.
"go to hell!"
The sniper said silently in his heart, and had already aimed at the werewolf's forehead.
"Chirp!"
But at this moment, a group of black birds suddenly flew in mid-air, pecking at the hovering aircraft continuously, and even fell into the propeller, turning into a puddle of meat, causing the entire Black Hawk to shake.
boom! ! !
Caught off guard, the sniper shot out, shifted slightly, and blasted a cloud of blood on the werewolf's shoulder.
"Wow!"
It roared violently, using both hands and feet, it climbed up the wall at once, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the people on the ground.
"Damn... Where did the flock of birds come from!"
An exasperated voice came from the radio: "Crash landing! We need to make a forced landing!"
The hovering machine uses propellers to hover in mid-air. Once there is a problem with the power, the consequences will be unimaginable.
And without the help of these flying machines, it is not impossible to search for Siegel in the city again with the naked eyes only by people on the ground, but it must be very troublesome.
"Damn it, how did it escape?"
The senior officers of the Special Search Department and the senior police inspectors shouted angrily: "Rearrange the police force, seal off the customs, and conduct a dragnet search!"
…
"Whirring whirring!"
In the alley next to the street, under the darkness, a werewolf was panting violently, and the hair on his body shrank suddenly, turning into a naked man.
Those hideous injuries were also inherited by him. The most terrifying ones were the chest and shoulders. Most of the flesh was almost cut off, and a faintly beating heart could be seen. It is not known how he survived.
"It's really embarrassing..."
Siegel spat out blood, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face: "Unexpectedly... I still need to use that prop!"
He tore open a scroll full of dark patterns, on which was the appearance of a bloody human face.
"Jie Jie!"
There was a strange smile on the human face, and Siegel trembled. He put his bloody right hand on the human face, and the pattern immediately came to life, sucking blood.
grunt! grunt!
A lot of blood was sucked away, and there seemed to be more things that followed, making Siegel's face pale.
After swallowing for an unknown amount of time, the human face was finally satisfied and spit out a ball of green pus.
Zizi!
Amid all the white smoke, a miracle happened!
Siegel's injuries began to heal automatically, and even the skin and flesh regrown and healed quickly.
"A dark wish scroll that can only be used three times... and it's not mine!"
Siegel stood up, but the expression on his face was even more helpless: "This time I spent ten years of life in exchange for a chance to treat serious injuries. It is really a loss. It is exactly as those reincarnated people said. The god behind this scroll or The devil must be a vampire!"
This scroll is the property of his team, and it is temporarily entrusted to him for safekeeping. Even though the price is huge, it is still a very great thing. One can imagine the anger of their team leader after he found out that he had breached the contract.
But no matter what, it's a matter for the future, if you don't use it now, he will die immediately!
After the green pus was completely absorbed, Siegel was no different from ordinary people except for his pale face.
However, if there are other people around at this time, if you observe carefully, you will find that Siegel's whole person is different from before, and there is a kind of evil charm and temperament flowing all over his body.
"It's time to leave...but before that..."
He moved his nose and suddenly rushed in another direction.
He was intact, and his strength was still improving. He had already discovered that someone was following him, and it was not a patrolman, but the same supernatural being.
"Little guy, your nose is really good!"
At the end of the alleyway, a pale-skinned man in a black suit stood there quietly, with dissatisfaction on his face: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Now my companions are already pinning down those aircraft for you , otherwise you won’t be able to escape here at all... The guy who just awakened is really the most troublesome, well, come with me!”
"Wait! Why should I go with you?"
Siegel was amused.
"You are a werewolf, one of the dark bloodlines, you should have joined our scarlet hand!"
Joseph said with a stinky face: "Otherwise, do you think I am willing to save you, an idiot and a fool! You have been wanted by the police in the entire Golden Oak Kingdom, even a fat pig is ten thousand times smarter than you! You stupid dog !"
"Neuropathy!"
Siegel understood a little bit. This person obviously belonged to another force, and seemed to be a cluster of dark blood. Unfortunately, his werewolf blood was exchanged in the space of the main god, and had nothing to do with the real world.
"Scarlet hands, dark veins..."
He frowned and stared at the man in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that the man's smell was quite disgusting. Seeing the pale skin of the man opposite him, Siegel suddenly understood: "Are you a vampire?"
"Huh?"
Joseph was surprised: "How can your blood instinct be so slight?"
Werewolves are rough and irritable guys, and there was a period of hundreds of years of hatred and killing with the blood race, and this hatred was even deeply imprinted in the blood and genes.
But now, the little guy on the opposite side is only slightly wary, which is really beyond Joseph's expectations.
Originally, he thought that the other party would attack without hesitation, so that he could take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Anyway, in his and that woman's opinion, if he didn't clean up this little stupid dog, the other party would never go with him of.
"I'm not interested in the Scarlet Hand!"
Siegel turned and left.
He also has his own pride! The entire main god space is his backstage, so why would he care about a small scarlet hand
"Sure enough... you're still immature! You can completely deceive us, and you won't turn your back on us until you leave Leviathan City."
Joseph shook his head, and there was a sudden burst of crisp sound on his body: "But that's fine, I can only subdue you with violence!"
"Are you still going to fight after all?"
The hair on Siegel's right hand grew, the nails elongated and became sharp, and turned into a wolf's claw.
"Partial wolf transformation! Damn it! This is the unique ability of high-level wolf tribes..."
Joseph exclaimed.
He didn't see Siegel's performance in the tunnel underneath, and even more wrongly estimated Siegel based on the strength of the werewolf child, and immediately suffered a shameful failure.
"Wow!"
The next moment he was shocked, Siegel let out a roar and came to him almost instantly.
Swish!
With a flash of claw light, Joseph's sleeves were shattered into pieces, and obvious claw marks appeared on the pale and delicate skin.
"Very well, you completely pissed me off!"
Joseph's complexion changed, the wound on his hand healed quickly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black shadow: "I'll let you see now, what is the speed of a real blood race!"
Whoosh!
He made a sharp sound, and his speed skyrocketed.
"Wow!"
But on the opposite side of him, Siegel roared, his eyes turned blood red, and the speed of his shots increased sharply. He suddenly grabbed his arm and swung it hard.
Compared with the power of werewolves, especially the power of werewolves after madness, vampires are completely tragic.
Peng!
Amidst the muffled sound, Joseph, like a big black bat, was slammed against the wall by Siegel, his limbs spread, and he slowly slid down.
"Ahem..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the surprised light in his eyes became even more intense: "Impossible... You have just awakened, how can you master the berserker ability that an adult werewolf has!"
"Don't mess with me again!"
Siegel said proudly.
After recovering from his injuries, he immediately had the confidence to break through, and he didn't care about the scarlet hand's solicitation at all.
After leaving this sentence, he looked outside, and the figure disappeared quickly.
…
"My God, if that woman sees me like this, she will laugh at me for a hundred years..."
When Joseph got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, he immediately yelled angrily: "Where did you come from, you don't have any respect for seniors... Sigh... How could I lose to a stupid dog who just awakened? Is it an illusion?"
Although he really wanted to hypnotize himself, the injury on his body still caused a trace of blood to flash in his eyes.
As a vampire, he can heal his injuries by drinking a large amount of raw human blood. At this moment, his nose moved, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "There is someone!"
"Has Siegel been here just now?"
Several figures walked in slowly, the leader was Bob, followed by two big men wearing sunglasses who looked like bodyguards.
"Ordinary people?"
Joseph licked his lips: "It's unlucky for you, just obediently become my uncle Joseph's food!"
Sharp teeth emerged from the corners of his mouth, rushing out like the wind.
A trace of disdain appeared on Bob's face, and a big black man behind him rushed forward and punched!
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Joseph once again hung on the wall like a painting.