Human Light Umbrella

Chapter 132 Human Weakness

Above the castle.

Nine vampires whose clothes were torn apart due to their sudden swelling in size slowly "floated" above the castle with their wings flapping.

The skin exposed from the tattered clothing was no longer pale, but scarlet scales covered in runes.

The fingers were replaced by black claws, the cheekbones were prominent, and horn-like tissue grew from their temples.

Cooperating with the two sides behind them, the bat-like scarlet wings seem to be the demonized vampire.

"Thanks to my God! Let us be able to bathe in the light again!"

"It's all thanks to God's grace!"

These diabolical vampires look up at the cloudy sky with outstretched arms, to meet the faint light that passes through the clouds.

Seeing that the vampires have mutated one after another, and they are no longer afraid of the sun, Carlos and the paratroopers understand that the sacrificial ceremony has begun, and there is even a possibility that it has ended.

"Blow me down with this group of bastards!"

"Yes!"

"Tat-tat-tat!" The pulse gun fired wide open.

Carlos, most of the paratroopers, and all the undead raised their guns and pulled the trigger on the vampire above them.

But five paratroopers did not choose to shoot. They squatted on the ground, looking up at the vampire in the sky.

At the same time, the "long box" hung on the left side of their power armor was raised and placed flat on their left shoulders by the control of the robotic arm.

After unfolding the front and back of the box, it was discovered that the long box was actually a quadruple small missile launcher.

The paratroopers used the helmet screens to lock on to the vampire above, and each fired two missiles.

"Shua~! Shua!"

The ten missiles ignited one by one and left the launch tube, dragging the white tail flames and flying forward for only a few meters, then adjusted their angles and rushed upwards quickly.

"Hoo~! Shoo!" Together with the dense barrage composed of shellless pulse bombs, they attacked the vampires in the sky.

"Boom! Boom!" The flames and smoke from the explosion of the small missile immediately enveloped all the vampires in the sky.

One of them was also "favored" by two missiles.

Seeing this, Carlos ordered loudly: "Cease fire!"

Everyone stopped firing immediately and kept an eye on the top, and took advantage of this gap to replace the magazines one by one to ensure continuous firepower output.

Looking at the vampires who were originally in the dense fog, they did not fall from the sky as expected, but rushed out of the dense fog generated by the explosion.

Even if they weren't wiped out by the volley of gunfire, that wasn't good either.

Embarrassed.

The clothes completely disappeared, and there were injuries of varying degrees on the scale-like skin, and a dark liquid continuously flowed from the wounds.

But their faces are not painfully ferocious, or angry, but...

joy?

It's the joy of being insane.

Immediately afterwards, the wounds on their bodies healed at a speed appreciable to the naked eye.

Within a few seconds, they returned to their original state.

It turned out to be the case.

Otherwise, these vampires will go mad?

The so-called Gorefiend seems to have given them some kind of quick healing ability, even able to withstand the bombardment of a company of MTF.

This made the vampire, who was attacked by two missiles and survived, couldn't help but sneered loudly at Carlos and others:

"Ignorant human beings! Weak human beings! Tremble! Be afraid! Be envious! My God has given us eternal life! We are immortal..."

"Die!"

A metallic roar suddenly interrupted the vampire's willpower.

? !

Hear a roar.

The vampire looked up, and saw a huge black figure, from top to bottom, quickly attacking its position.

The distance between the two sides is fleeting.

"Step!"

The huge black figure stretched out its right foot and stepped on the back of the vampire, forcefully causing the vampire to smash to the ground together with him.

"boom--!"

The vampire was on the bottom, and the black figure was on the top. The free-falling body suddenly hit the ground, making a shallow hole in the area where it fell.

"Pfft—!"

Along with the sound of smashing the ground, there was also the terrifying sound of flesh "exploding".

In a shallow pit.

A primarch in Mjolnir power armor stepped on a pool of bloody corpses.

And the label on the left breastplate of this Primarch was engraved with the words "Corax".

"Boom~! Boom~!"

At this time, a heart that was still beating was exposed in Corax's field of vision.

He tilted his head slightly interested, then bent down and stretched out his right hand to hold the heart.

Straighten up, observe for a while and pinch hard.

"Pfft!" Corax crushed his heart.

"Ah-!" A heart-piercing scream came from under his feet.

Then, the corpse melted quickly with a sound of "嗞~".

Within a moment, the flesh and bones turned into a puddle of foul-smelling black water.

The vampire was completely dead.

"Gollum!"

The eight vampires who were still floating in the sky couldn't help swallowing after seeing Corax easily kill their companions.

The fear that should have been abandoned resurfaced and intensified.

When Corax looked up at them...

run away!

The eight vampires instinctively wanted to escape!

Because the Primarch standing on the ground is not an existence that rotten fish and stinky shrimp like them can face at all!

What eternal life!What an undead body!Get all out of the way!

But as soon as the idea of ​​fleeing emerged, before they could act, the remaining primarchs had already appeared above them.

John, holding the Spear of Fear in his right hand, made a throwing motion, and then swung his right hand downward vigorously.

"Rou~——!"

The Spear of Fear pierced through the air with a deafening sound, piercing a vampire with a red light trail.

"Boom~!"

The pierced vampire couldn't even scream, and was quickly burned to death by a burst of dark red flames.

The Spear of Fear, with undiminished strength, continued to stab downwards. In the end, the body of the spear went deep into the soil of the ground, and temporarily disappeared from sight.

While John threw his spear, the rest of the Primarchs were not idle.

Everyone used the flame jet device on the back of Thor's Hammer to adjust the angle of fall, and then each selected a vampire as a target, and stomped on them like Corax did.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

The continuous sound of smashing the ground and "exploding pulp" resounded around the castle.

After all the brothers had dealt with the vampires, Robert arrived late and landed in the inner courtyard on the north side of the castle.

"Wo Zefa..."

And Carlos, who was also located in the inner courtyard on the north side of the castle, saw Robert not far away, couldn't hold back his laughter and scolded:

"My mother, these children are the real two-footed landing!"

Laughing and scolding is because the Primarchs, including Robert, Corax, and John, all adopt the "free fall" landing method.

Chapter 133 Battle in the Castle

Thor's Hammer has a flamethrower device that is much more powerful than TPS, and can even support the wearer for longer-distance flight jumps.

But it was clear that the Primarchs had no intention of opening the device for buffering.

Because when they took the Fishing Gull and arrived at an altitude of [-] meters in Romania not long ago, the Red Queen took pictures of the helmets of Carlos and others and shared them.

After arriving at the designated location.

They jumped out of the cabin one by one, and through the sharing of the red queen, they witnessed vampires clamoring that they were immortal.

Abandoning the identity of human beings, and actually insulting human beings for being weak?

So the Primarchs wanted to use the most violent way to teach these vampires who is weak.

The inner courtyard on the north side of the castle.

Robert took off the blaster gun attached to his back, held it, and then left the low pit he smashed out, and walked towards Carlos and others not far away.

John, Corax, and two other Primarchs who also landed not far away also joined Carlos and the others.

"Lieutenant, we are late." Robert apologized.

"It's not too late." Carlos said while patting the shoulder of the paratrooper who was equipped with a missile launcher, and said with a smile:

"It's just that when we go back, we will inevitably be muttered by our flight attendants. After all, ten of them were wasted, and they haven't been able to cause substantial damage to those bastards."

"Hmm." Robert didn't comment, but turned his head to look at the building not far away.

Carlos also looked over there, and restrained his laughter and reminded Robert and the other Primarchs:

"Judging from the group of flying bastards just now, that guy named Victor Vincent should have already started the sacrificial ceremony.

Inside or underground of the castle, there may be more mutations like that, or even... the company's most concerned target, the blood demon. "

Robert thought for a few seconds and replied: "Second Lieutenant, you and your people stay outside, and we will continue to carry out the next control and elimination operations."

"I need to consult with my superiors." Carlos did not agree on the spot.

"Okay." Robert didn't object.

Next, Carlos opened the communication to contact the Red Queen, and soon got a reply of "blocking the outer perimeter of the castle".

After getting the actual order, Carlos regained his bold laughter and said, "Then I will leave it to you, and we must not let any of the bastards go."

"Don't worry." Robert nodded, then turned and walked towards the gate of the main building.

Corax, John, and two other brothers followed.

And John held the blaster in his left hand, raised his right hand and spread his five fingers, as if waiting for something.

Carlos was a little confused with the other paratroopers.

But at this moment, the spear of fear that had been inserted deep into the ground broke through the ground with a "Boom!"

This attracted the attention of Carlos et al.