Bang!
The ugly and ferocious bat face of the Alfama direct blood clan collapsed. The huge body was blown away like a cannonball, and the body directly collapsed the pale yellow shabby wooden house.
Kaxiu slowly retracted his fist. He wiped his chest with his right hand, and the faint white marks on the surface of his skin disappeared. He pulled hard with his palm and simply tore off the tattered white shirt on his body, throwing the rags on the ground.
In just half an hour, Kaxiu had already consumed two shirts, which was related to his grand and bold fighting style. Wind Elephant Secret Martial Arts was originally a close combat strength technique, while Stone Armor Kungfu was a hard Qigong. The mutual influence of martial arts and personal character caused Kaxiu's clothes to burst easily in every battle. Either he collided with a strong enemy and his clothes were torn by the opponent, or his own flesh exploded and burst.
If he is practicing sword-related secret martial arts, he will naturally move freely and attack fiercely without getting hurt. Because if the clothes of a sword-related secret martial artist are torn, he will be close to death. If the opponent can touch your clothes, he can touch your vital parts, and most weapon-related secret martial artists have relatively fragile bodies...
Crash.
After pulling out the boots that were deeply stuck in the ground, Kaxiu shook off the dirt on them, then turned around and spoke to the person next to him.
"Give me the man."
"Ah?" The man in the windbreaker was stunned for a moment before he could come to his senses.
"Oh oh oh..." He quickly reacted and walked to Kaxiu's side. A big hand reached out and directly lifted the blood clan boy from the windbreaker man's shoulder and carried him on Kaxiu's shoulder.
"Please...Excuse me..."
The man in the windbreaker hesitated for a long time and was about to speak.
Kaxiu seemed to have not heard anything, and walked towards the hut in the distance with no change in expression. His pace was not fast, but each step could go a long way, and the speed was like a trot.
"Ah..." The man in the windbreaker felt that the other party didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, so he opened his mouth and closed it. He touched the wound on his back, which was scratched, but not serious.
So the man in the windbreaker endured the pain and followed.
On the other side, the policewoman Cathy, who was standing beside the headless body and looking somewhat at a loss, also came to her senses. Seeing that both of them were walking towards the hut, she did not dare to stay there for long.
There was a headless body lying on the ground next to her, bleeding. It was quite creepy. Cathy took a deep breath and ran quickly towards him, while busy reloading her pistol.
A minute later, next to the half-collapsed cabin.
The man in the windbreaker saw the miserable appearance of the huge half-human, half-bat monster. Its entire skull collapsed, its facial features were twisted together, and red and white blood flowed out from the cracks.
At least half of the ugly head was flattened by the huge force.
Now it looks half dead, but the pure and original energy in its body is still supporting its life. The direct descendants of Alfama have the ability to transform with the gift of blood, but the side effect is that the recovery effect is greatly weakened. This monster is like this.
The man in the windbreaker saw the bat monster trembling and struggling on the ground, blinked, and remembered a word from his family elders.
"We in the Blue Eyes Family regard the vampires as our greatest enemy for life, but they don't think so. Especially the Alfama vampires who have the purest bloodline among the vampires. They possess the power of blood gift and can stimulate the true dark bloodline. In the bat state, they are extremely powerful and their bloodthirstiness is extremely high. In this state, even if there is only one Alfama vampire, it will take a whole team of hunters to contain him. Don't fight against the Alfama vampires alone, that would only be courting death!"
The old man's previous admonition seemed to still echo in his ears, which was in sharp contrast with the scene before him. Someone was fighting against the direct descendants of Alfama, and the Alfama vampires were also in the strongest state of blood gift, but they were knocked out by that person with one punch.
Looking at the difference in strength, let alone a direct descendant of Alfama in the state of blood gift, even if a group of people came to besiege him, they would probably not be able to do anything to this muscular man.
The Alfama vampire just now burst out with all his strength, but it was like scraping, and it couldn't even break the man's skin defense.
In this world, vampires are not the only kind of extraordinary power...
“There’s someone here!”
"besides… "
The voice of policewoman Cathy came from the other side of the cabin.
A few minutes later, the man in the windbreaker saw two beautiful women who looked dull and dumb. They were obviously the second victims of the missing case.
"These two victims seem to be under the control of drugs..."
Cathy frowned.
"No, it's not drugs." The man in the windbreaker shook his head. "This is a kind of mind control or mental shock that the vampires use on humans. Just like herbivores in nature will be frightened and freeze in place when facing top predators. These two people are in such a state now. If the vampires don't continue to use mental shock, then this state of stiffness can only last for about ten hours, and then it will recover automatically."
As a mercury hunter, he naturally knew some information.
"May I ask who you are?"
Cathy saw that the man in the windbreaker was friendly, so she asked tentatively.
"I am from the Blue Eyes Family, and I am a mercury hunter trained to hunt vampires. Recently, the vampires in the northern part of the Red Lebanese Federation have begun to gather in the Alfama Mountains, and a large number of people have disappeared in Jinghu City and Mingshan City. We mercury hunters have always had a certain relationship and contact channels with the authorities. After learning that the vampires have gathered, we came here to find out the situation..."
The man in the windbreaker said some simple information, not afraid of being exposed. This woman is a police officer in Jinghu City. They, the Mercury Hunters, have just reached a cooperation with the Jinghu City Police Department. Once the situation is found out, they will definitely need the cooperation of the police to take action against the vampires.
All insiders will sign a confidentiality agreement.
"Bang!"
While the two were talking, there was an explosion from the ruins of the wooden house next to them. Cathy and the man in the windbreaker rushed over immediately.
All I saw was Kaxiu, covered in blood, with a face as gloomy as iron.
On the ground was a vampire corpse. The wound on its head had healed, but there was a hole where the heart should be.
The football-sized wound bore traces of an explosion.
When attacking the vampire, Kaxiu wanted to kill him directly, but he kept a trick for the subsequent interrogation. Just now, when he was waiting for the vampire to recover, he wanted to ask for some useful information, but the vampire blew himself up directly on the spot.
The heart exploded, and smelly blood splattered all over Kaxiu.
He is in a bad mood now.
Peng.
The fist as big as a sandbag smashed the head of the vampire corpse directly into the mud. The surrounding ground shook and the broken wooden board slid down.
Bang, bang, two more punches.
In the hole on the ground was a bloody, paste-like mass.
Kaxiu stood up slowly, his muscles trembling.
Suddenly, the blood drops on the surface of the skin were bounced away, and except for two drops of blood on the face, the entire upper body became clean again.
He said to the two people who came over: "I plan to stay in this base for a while. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave. Take those two ordinary people with you..."
The meaning of the words was very clear, and Kaxiu started to drive people away.
He wanted to use this cabin as a battlefield, waiting for the vampires to come here. Kaxiu wanted to see if all the direct descendants of Alfama were as stubborn as this one.
"Okay." The man in the windbreaker said without hesitation.
Kaxiu is a man of great skill and courage. He has the strength to do this. The man in the windbreaker knows his own ability. Although he is quite strong among the mercury hunters, he can only restrain an elite vampire one-on-one at most, and he has to weaken it with thorn mercury in advance. This is a vampire stronghold, and the frequency of vampires coming and going must be high. The man in the windbreaker does not want to die tragically in the mountains at such a young age.
Kaxiu has no obligation to protect him.
"Ms. Cathy, take those two and follow me."
The man in the windbreaker turned and said to the female police officer next to him.
Half a minute later, several people came out of the wooden house. Just as they were about to leave quickly, the man in the windbreaker frowned and looked around.
Light white mist floated everywhere in the forest, like a living thing, spreading rapidly along the ground in a strange way. Under the moonlight, it was like a soft white gauze hanging by the tree swaying slowly, revealing a strange and hazy color.
"It's foggy?" Cathy said bewilderedly.
The man in the windbreaker reached out and grabbed a handful of mist. The mist was like flowing slurry, which seemed to be able to make people float.
"This fog is too thick..."
He muttered to himself, turning around and looking at the cabin. Compared to the harmless fog that could at most make people lost, this place was more dangerous. He had previously carved marks on the trees at intervals, so it would not be difficult to get out if he walked more carefully and slowly.
"Let's go!"
The man in the windbreaker immediately took Cathy and the other two away.
When their figures were swallowed by the fog, Kaxiu walked out of the house. He glanced around with a surprised expression, obviously the fog at night was a little abrupt.
As far as the eye can see, the white mist in the woods is rolling and rolling, as if there is a rustling sound. The grass and tree trunks are blurred in the mist, as if they are covered by a layer of gauze.
Swish… It seemed like something was slowly floating in the mist. Kaxiu quickly looked in the direction of his peripheral vision, but the area had returned to normal, as if it was just the shadows of the trees. “Playing tricks…”
He took a step and walked directly in that direction.
His fists were clenched tightly, his muscles were tense, and his whole body strength was dispersed in his limbs. If there was any disturbance nearby, he would be attacked by Kaxiu like a storm. He seemed to be more cautious.
The keen perception did not bring any warning of danger.
After walking about a hundred meters, Kaxiu put one hand on the tree trunk, frowned and looked around. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe there was something strange about the fog, or there was something peeking in the fog...
The surroundings were quiet, with only thick fog floating and swirling. Kaxiu seemed to hear some sound, and he held his breath quietly.
The rustling sound of the breeze through the treetops, the faint chirping of birds from who knows how far away, my own heartbeat and breathing... and... there is also a faint voice calling out to me.
"Ka... Ka... Xiu... Sizzle... Come... Sizzle... Come..."
"Sizzle... come... this way... sizzle sizzle..."
The sound was intermittent, like an old tape being played, mixed with chaotic noises and the murmurs of many people as if in the background.
Kaxiu just felt it was a little weird at first, but he suddenly realized something and widened his eyes. How did this voice know his name was Kaxiu? Could this person be Domon? Or was the blood clan boy Jane in the cabin in danger and calling for help
He turned around immediately, but suddenly a black figure passed by. Kaxiu got goosebumps instantly, and rushed over violently, with the power of his iron fist surging.
winter!
A hole was smashed into the big tree that could be hugged by one person.
Kaxiu retracted his fist and looked around.
The thick white fog looked like a huge cliff of a moving lake, or like a high wall rising from the ground that separated the world.
The surroundings were silent and he felt as if he was isolated in another world. Empty, blank, lonely and hazy.
Swish!
Another black shadow flashed by.
Kaxiu attacked again, entering the third blood acceleration state at an extremely fast speed, and violently swung his iron fist in the air. The air flowed, causing the surrounding mist to form a vortex.
But the owner of the shadow was still nowhere to be seen.
"Get out of here, you who are playing tricks on me!"
Kaxiu grabbed a tree with his right hand, his five fingers deeply embedded in the trunk, as if he would pull up the trunk and sweep across in the next second.
The surroundings fell into silence again.
There was only the sound of Kasu's heavy breathing. He was inexplicably irritated. The feeling of not being in control of the situation was terrible!
Ka was about to get furious, but he remembered the main idea of the Wind Fist. He took a deep breath and told himself not to get angry. He slowly calmed down.
"Follow... sizzle... me... sizzle... come... sizzle..."
That strange voice rang in Kasu's ears again.
He suddenly saw a hazy shadow in the fog on the left front, walking forward, as if pointing the way? Kaxiu's eyes rolled, and he burst out in an instant, rushing over.
After running quickly for several hundred meters, the shadow was still in about the same position in front of the left, hazy and seemed like it would disappear at any time.
"What a fast speed... or is this just my illusion?"
Kaxiu clenched his fist and checked himself. The secret martial arts realm of a great boxer reminded him that there was no sign of poisoning.
"Whatever."
His perception told his brain that this thing had no ill intentions, and Kasu wanted to see where this shadow in the fog would take him.
Half an hour later, in a steep mountain forest.
A vampire was walking along the trees, and the thick fog that appeared out of nowhere made the mountain roads blurry.
"Tatttatt..."
A series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the left.
The vampire looked over quickly, and a black figure appeared in front of him like a gust of wind. "Get out of the way!" He pulled with both hands, and the vampire was torn in half by the huge force, and blood mist expanded and rose.
A huge figure rushed past.
The airflow created by it formed a half-red and half-white vortex in mid-air, like a suspended bleeding eye.
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