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After Pike cleared the entire Bloodhand Gang again, the late S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were also rescued from the humans in the container. By the way, Pike was also washed out. The vampires follow the rules of S.H.I.E.L.D. It is a race that should not be exposed to ordinary people.

　　 But these have little to do with Yang Qiu, his thinking has been placed on how to deal with the entire vampire race.

　　 What he needs now is a killer specifically for vampires. Pike is a single figure. Next, he will be busy cleaning up the vampires in New York.

One month later, after the spiritual power storage pool gradually enriched, Yang Qiu also started this script design. Over the past month, he has selected all the actors and designed the plot of the script evolution. Now the resources are also sufficient. , It's time to start the fourth script.

　　Olympia, the largest city in Washington State, is as prosperous as New York City, and even surpasses New York in some aspects, such as nightclubs.

　　Olympia was not the most prosperous nightclub culture, until there was a group of vampires who came out at night. Under their leadership, the number of nightclubs in the entire city grew rapidly. In just a few years, the number of nightclubs has doubled several times.

"Bo Wei, how about changing to another place tonight? I received an invitation letter from a special nightclub. Can I bring one more person to participate. Do you want to join me?" Kensia raised an eyebrow at a colleague who was working with me. , Revealing his gilded invitation letter.

　　 "A special nightclub? How special can it be?" Bao Wei asked in a low voice, with a smile on his face that a man understands.

　　 "You know~" Kensia responded with the same smile.

　　 At night, when the two entered the nightclub, they were shocked all of a sudden, and the luxurious decoration was neglected. The important thing is the people in the nightclub and the gathering of beautiful women.

　　 glanced at it, at least they were all devilish figures, with the lordosis and back curl, the two became excited at once.

　　 The roaring music room, the DJ is constantly driving the rhythm, men and women wandering in the center of the dance floor, wiping hands across the female partner in front of him, getting seductive eyes one after another.

　　 "My compatriots, welcome to today's midnight blast scene, let us move from now on!" The host shouted loudly on the stage.

　　 "My compatriot, this is the first time I have heard such words. It's really interesting here, what do you think?" Bowie said loudly to the woman in front of him.

　　 "Want to know why he said that? Come, come closer, I'll tell you." The woman licked her tongue around her lips, looking like she couldn't bear it anymore.

　　 Bao Wei swallowed, and then moved closer. When he was about to enjoy it, the whole night scene suddenly became noisy.

　　 "Blade! It's a blade!"

　　 Bowie found that after the name appeared, the face of the woman in front of her suddenly changed, and the whole person began to squeeze back crazily.

　　 Before I understood what was happening, a strong smell of blood passed into Bowie's nose.

　　 Looking back, I saw a black man in a black leather jacket and sunglasses holding a long sword and hacking in from the door all the way in.

　　 terrorist!

　　 A thought flashed in Bao Wei's mind, and he hurriedly leaned to the side to avoid him. Duang slammed into a man.

"Kensia? Why are you standing? Run!" Bowie said, but his voice became quieter. His companion was pale, with saliva flowing out of his mouth, and two blood holes in his neck were still unceasing. Exuding blood.

In the end what happened!

Bao Wei's mind was full of questions. Suddenly he found that the people around him didn't know when they all disappeared. Only a few men like Kensia stood there, and they didn't respond to any situation outside. .

　　 da da da, gunshots rang out in the nightclub, and Bowie twitched twice and fell to the ground, until death fell, he still did not understand what was going on.

Under the sky full of bullets, the blade bowed his body, and constantly shuttled through the bunkers. The weapon in his hand blocked his vital position. As a semi-vampire, as long as the vitals were not hit, ordinary bullets could not cause damage to him. The self-healing ability is comparable to the earl-level vampire, but it doesn't have so many weird abilities.

　　 A few grenades rolled out of the bunker and exploded suddenly when they landed in the center of the nightclub. The erupted ultraviolet rays swept the entire nightclub, and suddenly wailing sounded everywhere.

　　 At the critical moment when the gunfire weakened, the blade stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the enemy in front of him, but the long sword only passed through a blood mist.

　　 The sharp pupils shrink slightly!

　　 Damn it! This is a trap! A vampire that can atomize under ultraviolet light definitely has a knighthood, and seeing that he is completely unaffected by the silver-plated sword, it is likely that he is more than a baron!

　　 "I have always wanted to taste the blood of Blade Warriors. It should be different from the blood of ordinary people."

　　 "I don't want to, I heard that his blood is smelly, hahaha."

On the second floor of the 　　 nightclub, two vampires ridiculed and ridiculed. The blade below was the tiger that fell into the cage in their eyes.

　　 Blade's eyes are constantly observing in the nightclub, two on the second floor, three on the first floor, and at least five barons. This time it's troublesome, and there is a big problem in intelligence collection!

In the evolution of the script, Yang Qiu, who was from the perspective of God, had already predicted the situation of the blade. UU reading www.uukānshu.com discovered the vampire's conspiracy against the blade early in the process of early exploration, but this is also just right, this kind of scene is simply The perfect script prologue.

　　 Prologue: Ancient Monster Hunter

　　 "Hey, kid, you look good, do you want to mess with me?"

　　 When the atmosphere in the nightclub was on the verge of igniting, a voice came from the roof, and the blade raised his head and saw the big beard in the shabby coat hanging on the roof.

　　 Other vampires also discovered this. When they looked at each other, they all saw the doubt in the eyes of each other. When the person was not talking, their perception did not find any outsiders there.

　　 The blade put his gaze back on the enemy, if he would do his best to protect the person from escaping in normal times, but now, he can't protect himself, so he doesn't have so many thoughts.

　　 "It seems that you don't believe me, come on, let me miss you two hands."

As soon as 　　's words fell, a gunshot banged out, and the bullet hit the knife's foot, startling him.

　　 "Uh...this thing is really difficult to use, forget it, let's use the old thing, introduce myself, my name is Fan Haixin, I am a monster hunter." Fan Haixin let go and landed on the edge of the blade.

While the blade was indifferent, Fan Haixin looked at the five vampires, "Tsk, I think there must be at least an earl or a marquis. The guy didn't tell you, do you want to go a little further when you hear the name Van Helsing?"

　　 Fan Haixin said and raised the crossbow arrow in his hand.

　　Is this guy here to be funny?

　　 The five viscounts thought about launching an attack together. Originally, they wanted to chat with the blade. Suddenly a clown came and broke their interest, so I just killed them.