"Ah!" There was a miserable howl from the tank's mouth. After he turned around, Kylie and I saw that several hideous wounds appeared on the tank's back.
The blood continued to spill out along the wound. After a while, the broad back of the tank was completely red with the blood.
"Kelly, you stay here, I'll help!"
"Wait a minute!" Kelly reached out and grabbed my wrist, shook her head at me and said, "Don't go there, the tank doesn't like others to intervene in his mission."
"But if this goes on, the tank may have life, don't you see that the vampire has firmly gained the upper hand."
"The tank hasn't used its full strength yet. Let's watch the changes first." Kelly let go of my wrist, and then whispered: "The tank has been preparing for this mission for nearly a week. We have to believe that even if he fails to complete the mission, Able to retreat calmly."
Staring at Kelly for a while, I slowly stretched out my hand and took out the wild dancing poison from my pocket. After hesitating for a moment, I said to Kelly: "Let’s watch the changes first, but once I find that the tank is dangerous, I will rush out and kill the vampire Ham."
"If the tank can't kill the vampire Ham, then my advice is to save the tank and leave as soon as possible. You should not risk fighting the vampire."
"You don't believe I can kill the vampire Ham?"
"If tanks can't deal with Vampire Ham, you must be no match for Vampire Ham." Kelly said this, smiled at me, and added: "Of course, when I said this, there was nothing else. Meaning, Miller, you are still young and you have joined the big family of the Exorcist Guild. You have unlimited potential. I believe that given you another twenty years, you will be able to become a high-level exorcist."
"Twenty years?" I glanced at the battlefield and asked Kelly curiously: "I want to ask how old Spider Jerry is now?"
"Spider Jerry is an alternative and a legend of our San Francisco Exorcist Guild. He is no more than no less than 45 years old this year. However, he is well maintained, and he seems to be only 30 years old."
"I heard that he likes you, but it's hardly possible that he still wants old cows to eat tender grass."
"What? Are you jealous?"
"Where am I..."
Before I could finish speaking, a muffled "bang" came to me
In the ears.
I followed the sound and looked towards the battlefield. I saw Ham the vampire hit his chest with a punch from the tank, and then flew upside down, hitting a wall heavily, making the original wall completely intact. There were many fine cracks.
I moved my sight, and then landed on the tank.
Seeing what the tank looked like at this time, I swallowed.
During the time when I was talking with Kelly, the tank turned into a stone man.
Except for the head unchanged, the entire body of the tank turned into a gray rock.
If the previous tank was a thin-film tank from World War II, then the current tank is a Panther tank with armor. The visual shock of the two is very different.
"The tank is good at petrification magic. Not only can he turn his body into rock, he can also manipulate the ground under our feet."
"Control the ground under your feet?" I glanced at Kelly, and then said: "I remember Davis's side, there seems to be an exorcist who can control the ground under our feet and turn the ground into a swamp."
"If I'm not mistaken, the person you are talking about is Kaka."
"Yes, it's called Kaka, he can turn the land under his feet into a swamp, and then trap people's feet in the swamp."
"Have you fought with Kaka?" Seeing me nodded, Kelly continued: "Kaka and tanks are completely incomparable. Kaka's magic is control, which can only control people's actions, except Group warfare can play a certain role. Kaka is only slightly more powerful than ordinary people in single combat. The magic of tanks is both defense and attack. Whether it is group combat or single combat, tanks can stand alone."
On the battlefield, the vampire Ham shook his head, licked the blood that seeped from the corner of his mouth, and made a harsh scream on his back.
"It seems that the vampire Ham was beaten up, otherwise he wouldn't make such a piercing noise."
"This is not a scream from severe pain!" Kelly took a look at me, and whispered with a pale face: "He seems to be asking for help, if the tank can't make a quick battle. I am afraid it will not be long before the vampire Ham. Reinforcements from the country will arrive. At that time, not only will it be impossible to complete the mission, but it will be even more difficult to save lives."
Hearing Kelly’s words, I firmly shook the dancing poison in my handshake, and then I was about to move
Walked on the battlefield.
"Miller, wait a minute, he is about to solve his opponent."
Kelly reached out and grabbed my arm, then shook her head and said, "Wait a minute, don't let the tank give it in vain."
I stopped and looked at the battlefield again.
On the battlefield. The tank is like a reef, standing still on the spot, and the vampire Ham is like a tide, constantly impacting the tank.
About two minutes later, the crazy battlefield finally changed slightly.
The breath of the tank became more and more terrifying, and the movements of the vampire Ham became slower and slower.
"Boom!" As I looked at the battlefield a little lost, the tank stretched out his right arm and buckled the neck of the vampire Ham with lightning speed.
Before Ham could react, the tank raised his left arm.
The petrified magic showed its power, and a layer of gray horny substance appeared on the forearm of the tank.
From a distance, the horny covering on the tank's arm resembled a sharp gray war knife.
With a violent wave of his arm, the sharp gray horniness chopped off the vampire Ham's head in an instant.
"Awesome!" I whispered.
As Kelly said before, the magic of the tank is indeed both offensive and defensive. If the tank is allowed to grow up, it will surely make the enemy tremble.
After cutting off the vampire Ham's head, Tank seemed to be a little worried. He stretched out his left hand like lightning again, pierced through the chest of the vampire Ham, and tore a scarlet heart out.
"The head turned away, and the heart was torn out. This time, the vampire Ham will undoubtedly die."
As Kelly's voice fell, the tank threw away the body of the vampire Ham, then his body shook slightly, and the huge body suddenly knelt on the ground.
"The petrochemical magic of tanks is very powerful. However, the excessive use of petrochemical magic will affect the tank's body. Just like now, the tank's body is abnormally weak. It is estimated that it will take at least a week to recover its vitality."
After Kelly finished speaking, she glanced at me, then smiled and said: "In fact, my purpose of coming here is to help the tank leave besides watching the excitement."
"Your body is so petite, do you help him this big guy?"
"No way, who makes the tank only my friend."
(End of this chapter)