Bang!
Count Andrew was eventually caught up by Levi.
He suddenly hugged with both hands, and the two arms like steel pillars snapped and cut Count Andrew's waist in half.
Red flesh was torn apart, blood plasma splattered, white broken bones exploded, and some disgusting objects that looked like internal organs flew around.
Under Levi's powerful grasp, Earl Andrew's upper and lower bodies were separated. The severed upper body flew forward due to inertia, rolling on the ground in an extremely bloody manner.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, there was a shout approaching rapidly from behind the body.
Levi, covered in blood, just turned his head and was hit by a red figure holding a shield. For some reason, Xiao did not take the opportunity to escape, but got up and continued to fight.
Sizzle...
Lava-like flames gushed out from the gaps in the tortoise shell shield.
The high temperature burned Levi's body, and there was a sizzling sound of fat being baked. Kashu, who was hanging in the air, was eyelid twitching. This was simply a red-hot iron half the size of a person imprinted on a person, representing severe pain and horrible injuries. But Levi's body still looked expressionless.
It's as if he doesn't know what pain is at all.
He was pushed back two steps, and then the black right hand hit the shield like an exaggerated huge hammer. After a loud bang, Xiao encountered the same result as last time.
The light shield was shattered, and the right hand holding the shield was also broken.
He was missing both hands, like a stick.
A big black hand pinched his head, and a strange suction force started. Xiao's whole body trembled like a sieve, and streams of blue energy gushed out from the totem on his chest.
"You... are... taking... my totem!!"
The owl's lips turned pale, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. The pain of his totem being extracted made his entire body bend like a cooked lobster, and his face was extremely hideous.
The wizards of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are masters of extraordinary power. They possess the power of totems. And the power of totems comes from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, from the Totem King Caceres. He is the king hidden in the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
It is said that the Totem King Caceres fell asleep in the mountains a long time ago, and the breath he accidentally released changed the surrounding environment, making it possible for the surrounding animals, plants, and even inorganic matter to mutate and produce totems. There are many villages and towns near the Shiwanda Mountains, and wizards come from them. Some wizards' totems are born, while others are obtained through prayer.
Or there are some other weird ways.
But one thing is certain, once a wizard obtains the power of a totem, the only one who can make him lose this power is the Totem King, and the only one who can deprive the totem is the Totem King. Other wizards can only use the Totem King as a transit to achieve their goals.
Not only that, the same is true for the vampires.
They have a common ancestor, the Blood Progenitor Yumira. According to legend, it is a giant, terrifying bat.
The so-called blood ritual of the direct descendants of the vampires was left by Yumira, and they prayed for Yumira's power to purify the original blood.
Same as Totem King.
Among the vampires, the only one who can deprive others of their dark essence is Yumira, the True Ancestor of Blood. Other vampires are not qualified.
Also totally incapable of doing so.
The two actually have one thing in common: the Totem King and the Blood Progenitor are both the first individuals born from a group of dark creatures, called the Dark Primarch in ancient books.
Now, Levi had forcibly extracted his totem.
Doesn't that mean...
For a moment, the terrifying thought that came to his mind actually made him suppress the pain temporarily, and an expression of shock filled his face.
At the corner of the street, two figures suddenly ran over.
"Who are you?!"
"Put down the person you're holding! Or I'll shoot!"
The fighting was very loud, and there was even the sound of a car exploding. Two patrolmen from Beiliu City who were on night patrol came over after hearing the noise. They were wearing a blue uniform, a buttoned coat to keep warm, and holding a gun in their hands.
It is the standard police P55, and it is quite powerful.
On the street, black street lights cast a halo of light outward.
The two patrolmen could vaguely see a tall figure grabbing another person in mid-air with brutal means.
"Hey, can't you hear me when I tell you to put him down?!"
The two policemen approached gradually as they talked.
But the shadow in the distance still did not react, like a frozen, stiff statue, only the person in his hand continued to struggle.
"Yom, something seems to be wrong..."
Another policeman nearby gave a reminder.
As the two approached, they soon saw the messy streets. The road surface was severely damaged, with potholes of various sizes everywhere, small ones with footprints around, and large ones with a diameter of several meters, as if they had been run over by a tank.
The surrounding buildings were not spared either, with occasional black holes and traces of rubble splashing out. Some walls collapsed, with broken bricks and stones piled up in a mess in the corners.
One could even see two wrecked cars, at least seven or eight bodies, and a long-handled pistol dropped next to the bodies.
"It's a gang fight!!!"
The two policemen suddenly realized something.
They didn't hesitate and shot directly at the figure 20 meters away. No one could tell whether this gangster was also armed with a gun like the corpses on the ground and took the initiative to attack.
Bang, bang, bang…
Bullets fired one after another.
It looked like at least half of them hit the black shadow.
Then there was the sound of bullets hitting the ground.
Bang, the person in the black shadow's hand was thrown to the ground casually.
Then, he walked towards this side step by step, and suddenly appeared in the range covered by the yellow street light halo.
Black veins were crawling all over his body like thin snakes, completely occupying at least three-fifths of his body.
In addition, Levi's muscles had expanded, and he had unknowingly reached a height of two meters, or even taller.
At first glance, it looked like a half-black, half-white muscular giant, with a pair of pure black pupils, walking towards him expressionlessly. The extremely swollen black muscles gave people a feeling of being insignificant as if they were standing in front of a giant cruise ship.
"You...you...don't come over here!"
The two policemen gasped and stepped back tremblingly, while reloading their guns with trembling hands.
But Levi's body didn't kill people at the first time.
They just stood there and watched, and there seemed to be some human fluctuations. Until one of the policemen raised his gun again.
Click.
Levi moved in front of the policeman in an instant, grabbed the arm and twisted it gently, twisting it into a bloody knot.
The white Achilles tendon and red muscle fibers broke into pieces, and fingernail-sized pieces of bone flew out quickly.
Levi just stared at the policeman's face with a painful and distorted expression, as if observing this extreme emotion.
Click, click, click…
After a series of frying bean-like noises, the two policemen's limbs were all broken. Levi squatted beside them and watched the scene with interest, a smile on his face.
In mid-air, Kaxiu quietly observed the area below, feeling a little chilly. Levi's body showed a curious emotion, not pure instinct like before. Perhaps this represented the birth of the consciousness of the dark creatures and the split of the soul.
With a whoosh, Levi stood up again from the ground.
He turned and walked towards the place where Earl Andrew had been beheaded. He walked quickly and soon returned to the original place.
However, only half of the body was left on the ground, with a pool of blood extending above it, and a trail of blood was dragging on, filled with steam.
Count Andrew's desire to survive was amazing. Just imagine the scene. Count Andrew, with only the upper half of his body left, was climbing on the ground, with blood and organs flowing through his cross section, and mist gushing out. His only right hand was grasping the ground.
Like a worm craving for a tiny bit of life.
"To there..."
"If only we could get there..."
"As long as we can get to that place..."
He looked longingly at the dirty manhole cover in the shadows.
He used all his strength to move there, pushed open the iron manhole cover with trembling hands, and fell into the dirty sewer.
He headed for the next manhole cover amidst the stinking mud, dirty garbage, rats, cockroaches, and even human excrement. Although he was seriously injured, half of his body was cut off, and a large amount of blood clan energy was lost, Count Andrew could still live, as long as he was given a few small breads that could absorb blood!
Andrew can recover for a short time and leave here. Then he can make long-term plans and use various means to deal with this dark creature named Levi who is hiding as an ordinary human.
He swore that if he could really survive, he would torture Levi in the most cruel way possible, skinning him and pulling out his tendons would not be enough, he would use the most cruel punishment of the vampires to dissolve the blood pool.
When a vampire is thrown into the pool, his body will be dissolved inch by inch by the water, and the pain will be amplified tenfold or a hundredfold. He will not die prematurely due to the serious injuries, but must experience the whole process of feeling his body dissolve until only his head is left.
In a state of extremely intense anger and hatred, Andrew came to the next manhole cover. He grabbed the rusty and corroded iron ladder with his only remaining hand and swung himself up.
Clank, clank, clank.
On the quiet street, there were continuous sounds of metal collision.
The old manhole cover, which had been stepped on by countless people over the years and had dust and dirt accumulated in the cracks around its edges, was slowly lifted up. Finally, with a loud crash, it flew out.
"Finally! I..."
Andrew looked up at the sky in ecstasy, and a look of ecstasy of surviving a disaster appeared on his muddy face.
Then, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
The air around seemed to be frozen, with only the sound of mud falling from Andrew's body and hitting the ground with a patter.
"No!"
He gave a final, desperate roar.
However, it was blocked by an arm that bit as ferociously as a black python, and was pulled up like a carrot.
With a snap, he was crushed to death on the spot.
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8 a.m. on June 11, in a residential area of Beiliu City.
The morning sun shone through the gaps in the clouds, and the city buildings with their pointed and domed roofs glowed slightly. A few white pigeons jumped up from the windowsills of the houses, fluttering their wings and flying onto the branches.
The light mist had dissipated and the moss was slightly damp.
Longta Street was blocked by police officers, with at least a dozen blue-clad police patrolling nearby streets. The intersection of Longta Street was cordoned off by yellow police tape, with some police officers in black walking back and forth. Some of them were holding cameras, constantly filming the entire scene.
These policemen in black are different from those in blue. Their clothes look more refined and advanced, and their actions are quite professional.
Among them, a handsome man wearing a black police hat walked from the end of the street to the entrance. He stopped and looked at each corpse he passed, his eyes were shocked.
His name is Fritz, the deputy leader of the special operations team. He received a report this morning and was dispatched on this special mission.
Originally, Fritz thought that the so-called special situation was just that two patrolmen were brutally murdered and there was a gang fight last night.
result…
The crime scene was far beyond his imagination.
Carefully stepped over a corpse with a broken neck.
Fritz looked at the scrapped car next to him. There was a huge inward dent in the center, and the iron frame was completely twisted and deformed. This dent looked like a mark left by a person hitting it, or needless to say, it looked like a mark left by a person hitting it!
He walked forward a few more steps and bypassed a one-meter-diameter pit on the ground. A section of the white wall about one and a half meters high on the right was missing, and a section of the wall about three meters long was cut off diagonally. The damaged cross-section was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut by an extremely sharp weapon, just like cutting tofu with a knife.
Fritz took a deep breath, looked at the man with a big hole in his chest on the ground next to him, and walked over quickly.
A few dozen seconds later, he arrived at the intersection of the street.
At the entrance, the bearded team leader was smoking a cigar. He looked into the distance, surrounded by smoke.
Fritz couldn't help but walk over and said.
"Team leader, why do you seem to have no headache at all? We have never taken on a case like this before..."
The bearded team leader blew out a smoke ring and turned his head.
"We have never taken on a case like this before, so... more professional people have already rushed over here."
The team leader came over and patted Fritz on the shoulder: "They are specifically responsible for this kind of case. We just need to maintain the scene. In addition, all the police officers in our special operations team and the patrol officers outside must sign a confidentiality agreement..."
Buzz buzz buzz…
Suddenly there was the sound of a car engine on the main road.
The team leader was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw a black car approaching. It stopped at the entrance of Longta Street in a short while.
Fritz and the sheriff exchanged glances.
The two of them immediately walked towards the car.
Click! The rear door of the car opened.
A pair of black leather shoes fell to the ground with a clatter. A figure in a black and white suit walked down, his white gloves reflecting light slightly.
The sheriff looked at the man and couldn't help but blurt out something.
"Child?"
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