American comics: The supreme entry system, I am the way of heaven!

When the moon was at its zenith, the rainstorm finally stopped.

Lin Qiming and James Howlett came out of the cave and saw that the outside was like a swamp. If you stepped in, the mud would cover your ankles.

"Well, it looks like we can’t travel in time. Let’s wait until the sun comes out tomorrow to get some sun."

It is impossible to travel on this road. The horses may sprain their feet or fall because of the slippery mud. We have to wait until the road hardens before we can go on the road.

Taking advantage of this time, the two dried the remaining 90 kilograms of elk meat and cut it into small pieces with a dagger so that they can eat it when they travel later.

After finishing these trivial matters, they slept on the ground.

The next morning, the road was still a little soft, but there was no water.

Lin Qiming didn't want to waste any more time, so he put all the dried meat into the bag, and went out of the cave with James Howlett and continued along the dirt road.

He rode a white horse with a heavy bag on his back, and the little Wolverine was running fast on foot not far away, but he could barely keep up with the pace.

When passing by the town of Saskatoon, they replenished some seasonings and fresh water, and tasted some local food.

In this way, the two slept in the wilderness, replenished supplies and rested for a night when they encountered a town. After more than 20 days of running around, they came to Brockville, more than 100 kilometers away from Ottawa.

"Little James, please stay here for one night. I think we need a good meal!"

As the sun sets, Lin Qiming said tiredly to James Howlett, looking at the town not far away.

The continuous journey has exhausted both of them even though they have excellent physiques.

Moreover, Ghana in the 19th century was vast and sparsely populated.

Sometimes there were no towns for several days in a row and they could only eat dried meat to fill their stomachs.

Even the most delicious food would make them feel nauseous if they ate too much, so they just wanted to have a good meal of cooked food.

It was only a day's journey to Ottawa, and now it was time for the sun to set.

He also had enough pounds in his hand, and he really couldn't find a more perfect place to rest.

After entering the town, they randomly found a pub and chose a seat by the window.

This is a small town built on an island in the St. Lawrence River. It has a population of less than 2,000 people. Its main economic income comes from industries such as leather shoe production, dairy products, meat processing, and wood processing..

So the air was filled with a faint smell of leather and dairy products. The air in the tavern was fresher only by the window facing the river. Soon the waiter brought the wine and food, all of which were local specialties.

The two of them were full of praise for the various snail dishes, potato beef, and fish and chips. Lin Qiming even drank several glasses of wine, enjoying the tranquility and leisure of this moment.

They ate this meal for a long time, paid 10 pence for the meal and 2 pence for a tip and left the tavern. James Howlett, who had not drunk alcohol since he was young, walked towards the hotel leading the big white horse.

Lin Qiming walked behind a little tipsy, and walked steadily even though there were no street lights in the town.

After handing the white horse to the hotel waiter, the two of them each found a room to live in. They fell asleep soon after their heads touched the pillows. They were really tired on the way.

"Wuuuu, no, no!"

"Help, let me go!"

I don't know how long it took before a sudden scream sounded.

Lin Qiming shuddered and jumped out of bed to listen.

James Howlett, who was sleeping next door, also woke up and tiptoed to the door, lowering his voice and whispering

"Doctor Lin, something seems to have happened. Should we go and have a look?"

Although he suffered a heavy blow in his childhood, he still retained his innocence and kindness deep in his heart. When he heard someone calling for help, he wanted to uphold justice.

"We are not the police, and we don't know who is right or wrong, so don't act rashly!"

Lin Qiming flatly refused. He would arrive in Ottawa tomorrow, and he couldn't let unnecessary troubles delay his work.

However, some things are like trees wanting to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Just as he turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, the Holy Cross on his neck burst into a dazzling white light. A sharp scream suddenly came from downstairs, and a male voice angrily cursed

"It's the holy light of the church, damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The next second, a punch smashed a big hole in the wooden floor, and a figure with wings on his back jumped up. His face was as pale as paper, his scarlet lips revealed sharp canine teeth, and he rushed over with green smoke coming out of his body and red eyes.

"So you encountered a vampire, no wonder you released the holy light to warn!"

Looking at the somewhat dim holy light cross, Lin Qiming kicked out helplessly.

With a bang, the vampire that pounced on him twisted his arms strangely, and the whole person flew backwards, smashing a large human-shaped hole in the wall.

James Howlett heard the noise, broke through the door and rushed in.

The bone claws on his arms pierced through the flesh and stretched out, passing through the hole in the wall and pounced on the vampire who had not yet climbed up. The sharp bone claws scratched dozens of deep scars on the other party like lightning.

Just when the vampire was seriously injured and dying, several figures broke in from the broken door. Two of them were male vampires who rushed towards James Howlett, and their sharp nails stabbed out like daggers, forcing him to step back a few steps. The vampire lying on the ground took the opportunity to get up.

"Pah! It turns out that besides the scum of the church, there is also an abnormal person!"

"Brothers, we haven't drunk the blood of the deviant for hundreds of years. Let's kill the annoying church scum and enjoy the delicious blood of the deviant together!"

The wounds on his body were healing quickly, and the skin and flesh automatically healed and scabbed.

When the other vampires heard this, their scarlet eyes appeared brighter in the dark night, and they showed their sharp fangs and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, Foster, you are so lucky!"

"Sucking the blood of an abnormal person is enough to increase our strength by more than 100%, and by making him into a blood slave, we can also gain an extremely powerful servant!"

"Thanks to the True Ancestor Dracula, let's kill the scum of the church together and capture this abnormal person alive!"

Lin Qiming listened to their crazy words, took off the Holy Cross from his neck and wrapped it around his right hand.

He clenched his right fist and rushed to a vampire in a few steps, and threw a fierce uppercut. The moment the fist just touched his skin, the dazzling holy light appeared again.

Bang!

The whole vampire burned like a torch, and without even a scream, it turned into ashes all over the sky, and scattered with the night wind.

"Stop talking too much. I need to catch up on my sleep after I finish you off. Come on, all of you!"

Lin Qiming growled impatiently, and in a flash he rushed into the encirclement of the vampires. His right fist wrapped in the Holy Light Cross was like a giant axe that split the mountain as it smashed towards Foster, who was the first to rush into the room.

Holy Light is naturally resistant to dark creatures, and Foster, who was the first to be hit, had to turn his head to avoid the punch. When he was about to fight back, he felt a chill in his heart. Three sharp bone claws pierced his chest, grabbed his blood core and crushed it.

"You vampires are brainless, aren't you?"

After two of their companions were killed in a row, the other vampires roared angrily, took out their weapons, and rushed over shouting. In their anger, they even forgot about James Howlett behind them.

After all, vampires are not ordinary humans. Not only do they look feminine and handsome, but they also have naturally strong bodies. Some with good talents can even use powerful blood magic.

Fortunately, the talents of the vampires who appeared in the hotel did not seem to be very good. None of them used magic attacks. Instead, they were like medieval warriors, waving their swords. They fought in close combat with long swords, scimitars, and short spears.

What Lin Qiming feared least was close combat, as Combat Skill 7 represented the maximum level of close combat talent.

Relying on his super-fast self-healing ability, he was not afraid of getting hurt at all. With his keen instinct as a beast, every move he made was as imaginative as an antelope hanging its horns, piercing the vampires' bodies in ways and angles they could not imagine.

As the battle continued, he felt more and more refreshed, and inspiration kept pouring out of his mind, deducing moves that were more in line with his own physique and strength.

However, the vampires felt the opposite, they only felt The enemy, who originally had crude moves and only knew how to attack directly, was becoming more and more cunning in his despicable exchange of life for injury. Many times, when he was about to chop the opponent, he was dodged by the opponent with incredible and bizarre moves, and even stabbed his companions with a few bloody holes.

James Howlett was like a lone wolf lurking in the dark. Whenever a vampire was seriously injured and withdrew from the battle group, he would quietly sneak up and beat him to death while he was weak.

With the silent but tacit cooperation of the two, after about 10 minutes, all the vampires were lying on the ground in a mess. On the ground, sticky and corrupted blood covered the ground, giving off an unpleasant sour smell.

After killing all the vampires, Lin Qiming jumped down from the hole in the floor of the room.

In the room downstairs, a blonde girl fell on the bed, her face full of fear. There were two blood holes on her neck, the same thickness as the fangs of a vampire.

Judging from the messy bedding, it seemed that something unspeakable happened between the girl and the vampire before she died. It was estimated that until death came, she thought she had met a tall, rich and handsome man.

Lin Qiming picked up the quilt and covered the girl's naked body.

"High-end hunters often appear as prey. Vanity is the original sin of your death. If there is reincarnation in this world, I hope you will be a down-to-earth person in your next life!"

He reached out and gently stroked the girl's eyelids, and the corpse with eyes wide open slowly closed its eyes.

After doing all this, Lin Qiming returned to his room, packed his bags, and brought James Howlett to the first floor of the hotel. Under the trembling gaze of the boss, he threw down the 2 pounds room fee and left.

Since there are so many vampires here, it means that there may be their strongholds or nests nearby. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and must leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Just as Lin Qiming and James Howlett were traveling at night, a group of men in black came to the hotel and broke into the room full of dead bodies without hesitation.

"They are all dead, what a cruel method, what a powerful force!"

After checking all the bodies of vampires, a handsome and gentle man in black sighed. He found more than one bone comminuted fracture on these compatriots, as if they were injured by a blunt instrument with great force.

"The power left by the Holy Light is gradually attenuated, which means that the person who attacked is not a church exorcist, but perhaps just has some kind of holy weapon."

A woman in a tight leather jacket among the black-clothed men licked her scarlet lips, picked up a bloody scimitar from the ground, and licked it with her flexible tongue.

"Adams, they died without complaint, an abnormal person appeared!"

Hearing the woman's words, Adams stretched lazily, a cold smile appeared on his unusually handsome face, and he leaned against the wall and said lightly

"Tiffany, my sister, you are not entirely right, they are two abnormal people!"

"Their blood tastes so similar and has an extremely abundant breath of life. It is a rare treasure that is rarely seen in thousands of years. No wonder Mars and his men died here!"

As he spoke, blood-red flames appeared in his right hand. As his arm waved, they turned into fire snakes and drilled into the vampire corpses on the ground. With a sizzling sound, the corpses turned into ashes, leaving behind blood-red crystals the size of soybeans.

"Let's recycle the blood crystals, it's a waste recycling!"

The other men in black quickly bent down to pick up the blood crystals and put them into special containers one by one to ensure that the life force and blood power in the blood crystals would not dissipate.

Adams walked to the window of the room and looked into the blurry distance in the night.

"They are heading towards Ottawa, let our servants find out their purpose!"

"Although Mars and his men are a bit rubbish, they are also members of our Bruch clan. Even if they violate the rules and traditions, we can only deal with them ourselves!"

Many black-clothed men bowed their heads and bowed respectfully in response.

""Yes, Young Chief, we'll go check it out right away!"