The Record of Unusual Creatures

Chapter 301: style problem

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Everyone rested for a while at the base of the Hesianna family, mainly to recover from minor or severe injuries and energy shield losses suffered in the energy storm. At this time, I should be thankful that the energy storm developed gradually from weak to strong, instead of the maximum power at the beginning, which gave everyone a lot of reaction time, otherwise the few present might not be able to run out of that ghost place intact. .

At the same time, more and more information was circulated from all over the city and gathered in front of the two blood patriarchs. The Hessiana family and the Lucas family had many eyeliners in the city. Friends of the vampire family finally cooperated sincerely. Their respective spies were running around in the shelter, gradually finding out the movement and distribution of the shadow demons. Those scattered vampires who were scattered all over the city also gathered after receiving the news Go to the territory of their respective families and prepare for a long-lost battle.

"The shadow demons from all over the city are gone, and it is estimated that they have all shrunk into their lairs. We only caught two or three small fish and shrimps outside," Vivienne sat in her gorgeous velvet seat, playing with them. Holding a shiny silver dagger, his temperament is three points like a vampire nobleman, but seven points like a female hooligan, "According to the confession of those unlucky ones, Bethemos has been in this city since Lord Vivian came to this city." Planning something... Tsk, as expected of the old fox, I didn't even notice it. Now it is almost certain that the energy storm we encountered in the ruins was also related to him, otherwise there would be such a coincidence in the world Son - snatch the key, close the space door, and create an energy storm in the ruins. Trapped the leaders of the two blood races and an ancient man in the storm, tsk tsk, what a big hand of the old bastard."

"I want revenge... I want revenge... I want revenge..." Lily walked around the room impatiently, with an angry growl from time to time. Hao Ren was very surprised when he saw this: "It's rare that you are so serious. Finally, you have become a beast?"

Lily slammed her own tail out, at least one-third of the fur on it was curled up, exuding a subtle burnt smell: "Look at my beautiful tail! It's all burnt!"

Hao Ren: "..."

She was burned by an energy storm in a different space just now.

Lily ran to Hesianna impatiently: "When will the fight start? What are you dawdling about?"

"The people in Bessemos are all huddled in their base." Gene Lucas stood in front of the large French window, pouring himself a glass of red wine in a hurry, "I know that old guy, and Before my elder brother was assassinated by the demon hunters, he said that you must wait for them to fight the shadow demons first—they will set traps, create false appearances, and arrange ambushes. All the openings they leave for you to attack are planned .This is a group of villains with both demon power and human cunning, and now that they have done such a big thing, they are not rushing to attack, but are shrinking in their own fortress, so you can't be impatient."

"Anyway, they're dead," Hesianna gritted her teeth, "Even Lord Vivienne dared to make a move. I really think the name 'Oldest' is just used to scare children. I have sent someone to inform The ancients guarding the gates everywhere, those old seniors can't tolerate this kind of provocation—is it Lord Vivian?"

Vivian was busy applying burn ointment to Nangong Wuyue's scales, when she heard this she raised her head in a daze: "Huh?"

Heather Anna: "..."

Facts have proved that no matter how others look at it, the title "Oldest One" can only be used to frighten children.

"I concealed the news that we returned safely, and there were rumors suggesting that the two blood patriarchs had disappeared after exploring the ruins," Gene Lucas smiled calmly, "The spies and feints operating outside are also there. Create a flustered atmosphere, and Besemos will therefore underestimate the strength of the vampire's counterattack. Now it's just a matter of waiting for an opportunity to attack. I guess he will be eager to open the gate of the ruins after snatching the key. Maybe he has found energy suitable for opening the door elsewhere Node. But the key itself will still take hours to recharge—the time should come before then."

Hao Ren slightly changed his mind about this stubborn old vampire. He had originally thought the other was just a stubborn old-fashioned, arrogant and rude, and he even had a bad impression of him, but now it seemed that this old gentleman also had a stable and reliable side-if he was an ally. Might be a nice guy.

If anyone could stand his stubbornness and haughty stance.

At this time, a sharp whistling suddenly came from high above, and two swarms of bats rushed into the room through another French window that was opened. One of the group condensed into a plump and coquettish woman, which was Andrea, and the other group hovered in the air for a long time but failed to condense into shape. In the end, they could only make a sharp trill with a buzzing sound to report to Heatherana: "Mistress, let me talk to you like this..."

Heather Anna jumped up immediately: "Duncan! Are you drinking while standing guard?!"

The comparison between the old blood clan and the emerging rogue gang came out at once...

"Master, a group of Shadow Fiends have come out of the Behemoth family castle and are moving towards our family residence," Andrea squinted at the group of drunk bats, and lowered her head to Gene Lucas Report, "In addition, our team has fought with them at several intersections near the Shadow Demon Castle, and roughly confirmed that there is a gap in the west of the castle—it is not a trap."

Gene Lucas threw the red wine glass out of the window, flung back the large cloak, with a stern smile on his face: "Hmph, the time has come."

Heatherana rushed up and grabbed Jean's neck: "My cup is from the Plantagenet period! You fucking threw it at my old lady just to pose?!"

Jin En hadn't finished his facial expressions yet, and when he encountered such an expression, Hao Ren could only cover his head and turn his face away: So this real nobleman just can't cooperate with the nouveau riche club, no matter for the partners or the audience Words are torture...

But no matter how noisy the leaders of the two families are, the two groups of vampires who received the news are already ready to attack. Leaving aside how Gene Lucas sent orders, Heatherna immediately ran to In front of his own desk, he pressed a drawer and cleared his throat at a doll decoration on the table. A piercing loudspeaker whistle immediately rang through the entire family residence, followed by Heatherana's voice: "All Pay attention... la la... get ready to fight... dou dou... the guards go to the main square to gather... together... other people act separately... move..."

That's the echo.

Hao Ren was stunned: "You also use high technology?"

Hesiana took out a small walkie-talkie and hung it around her neck, and strode towards the door like a female warlord, while gesturing for others to follow: "Nonsense, of course I need to use it. What era is this? Human development It’s so fast, only the blind don’t take it seriously. Do you think the orderlies who ran in to report the situation just came back from outside? They actually all came up after answering the phone outside. I built a signal in the city Ta, the old stubborn still has half of the shares."

Andrea happened to pass by Hao Ren, and turned her head with a smile: "Don't think of the aliens in the shelter as ancient people of backward times, sister, I am ahead of the trend~~"

"Andrea, be serious once in a while," Gene Lucas scolded his subordinates with a straight face, "You have had too much contact with the Heatherana family."

Hao Ren was dizzy and led a group of violent elements who were about to fight to follow Hesianna. After leaving the big house, he went straight to the big square to meet another group of violent elements. One after another, teams of vampires took off from various assembly points and rushed to the battlefield. The shelter remained peaceful yesterday (at least on the surface), but today it is about to usher in a bloody storm. The development of things makes it impossible for people who react a little slower to keep up with the rhythm, and this is a The incident provoked by the lunatic Shadow Demon. Lily looked up at the vampires flying past in the sky. She had never seen so many different kinds running out to fight together. This made her excited but a little scared: "I won't be wiped out by your people when the fight happens. Right? I’m a werewolf…”

Hessiana waved her hand: "Don't worry, Old Stubborn and I told our subordinates just now, 'a silver-haired werewolf with a burnt tail is a friendly army', this sentence has long been spread throughout the city."

Lily was about to cry: "It's not burned, it's only burnt to less than a third..."

"Then for safety's sake, should I burn it for you again?"

Lily: "..."

At this time, everyone came to the main square, where Heatherana's most elite troops were assembled. Hao Ren finally witnessed this gang of vampire battle groups known throughout the sanctuary for their unreasonable playing of cards.

He and his little buddies are like this: 0-o! !

A group of heavily armed, extraordinarily tall vampires gathered in the square. They wore battle suits with crosses and exorcism spells on them, holy silver cross swords on their waists, and an RPG rocket launcher in each hand. A long bullet belt, a short submachine gun for paratroopers on his chest, and a—

Small aerial bombs…

Heather Anna stepped on a big rock with a smirk and inspected her mad army: "Very good, I heard that Shadow Demon's castle is very strong... Priest, start to sprinkle holy water on the RPG!"

Hao Ren looked at Heather Anna in astonishment: "This strong man, your style of painting is wrong..."

(Oh, I almost forgot, the annual votes haven’t stopped yet! Keep going! Anyway, if you’re idle, you’re free, so vote for the annual vote.) (To be continued~^~)