The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

Even the most elite iron-blooded elders can only dodge his attack at most, and the weird particle blade spear can't stop him at all.

This is the real king of viruses.

But at this moment, he absorbed the two Predator into a candied haws and heard the sound of breaking the air behind him. He turned his head confidently, only to see a slender and beautiful pink fist.

A woman's fist?He was angry and funny, and his right hand returned to a human-like unpretentious punch in the same response.

Then he was knocked out!

!!!

Moser flew a full ten meters. When he landed, he rolled the cluster well before leaving brake marks on the ground like a racing car. When he looked up, the woman who appeared in front of him was wearing a red military uniform, with long pink hair in Foehn and Mars. He danced in the air, but his beautiful face showed an expression of excitement and hatred.

"Who are you."

Mercer looked at his hands that seemed to be melted by heat. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he asked cautiously.

"An ordinary nurse, now, it's time for disinfection."

The head nurse replied, put on sterilized gloves, and walked slowly towards Mercer like a stroll.

Then the walk became slower, the jogging became a trot, the speed became faster and faster, and it turned into an afterimage and caught Moser.

Moser didn't dare to be careless this time, his right hand turned into a terrifying claws and pointed directly at the head nurse's delicate body. Because of the length, he could completely tear the woman's body apart before the short fist touched him.

The claws touched the head nurse's body first, as he expected.

But it melted like butter hitting a soldering iron! !

It was too late to be surprised. The next second, the seemingly soft and slender hand grabbed Moser's head, as simple as crushing a clay figurine.

Simply lighthearted.

But it wasn't over yet, the headless Moser jumped back and slowly jumped out of a dozen meters, but the look at the head nurse was no longer as contemptuous as before.

Surprised and suspicious.

This is why Bai Xian brought Nightingale, this woman is simply his nemesis.

It is absolutely impossible to make direct contact, otherwise the body of the virus will collapse directly, so how about using force to attack to maintain a long-range attack?

Mercer made up his mind, picked up a car on the side of the road and threw it at the head nurse.

The head nurse didn't even dodge, the car passed her like a phantom.

Keep rushing towards Mercer!

This restraint is too serious, physical immunity, special attack against viruses, he is only bloody, not immortal, every time he touches, dozens of people's lives are consumed, take a ball and beat the head nurse.

Moser, who was originally gloomy and ruthless, could only run away in embarrassment at the moment, jumping parkour and gliding directly in various high-rise buildings, relying on his high mobility to try to avoid the contact of the head nurse, and has been running wildly along the glass walls of high-rise buildings for a few days. On the top of the [-]-meter building, I took a breath.

At this height, she can't catch up, right?

He just thought about it, but when he turned around, his whole body became tense and stiff, because above such a tall building, a tall and thin man in a red trench coat appeared under the clouds and the moon, and the scarlet vertical pupils lit up in the shadow under the red wide-brimmed hat. , gave himself a cruel and sadistic smile.

"Long time no see, young man, it's a happy bloody storm, are you here to admire the moon too?"

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PS: There is no problem with the head nurse, Tianke Moser, but there is no such thing as a one-sided battle with blood and blood. Since it is an undead body, then there will be a bloody battle between undead bodies.

PS: Recommend "I, a cat demon in Wuhe's house".

The mysterious magic circle exudes a bright red light that illuminates the night sky. In this ominous light, a tall figure gradually emerges from the magic circle, and with her appearance, the magic circle gradually dims. .

"I ask you..." With slender legs, the Servant under the moonlight showed an incomparably beautiful and cruel smile on his delicate face.

"Are you my master?!"

Joan of Arc raised her arrogant head, ready to scout the rude man who dared to summon her, and then...

The black cat curiously looked at the Command Spell on the back of his cat's paws with a tiny light, and then looked at Joan of Arc, who was staring blankly at him...

Black Cat: "...Meow?"

Joan of Arc: "..."

97. Interview with the Vampire

Nightingale was not as mobile as Moser, although Bai Xian supported her with a pair of wall boots, but even so, it took her half a minute to get to the top of the building.

The goal was for Mercer to split a red-clothed man in half.

"It seems to be slow, you disgusting chunk of virus, I won't let you kill people."

She didn't have any reaction just now when she saw Mercer killing Jagged Blood and Wesker, but when she saw the human being killed by Mercer, the head nurse instantly burst into anger.

With a short body and bent knees, the angry head nurse pressed against the ground and charged towards Moser like a red bullet, and Moser also subconsciously jumped to avoid it.

But he was caught by a hand.

It was the hand of the corpse that was cut in half by him!

Then he was swiped heavily and smashed directly into the water tower on the side of the roof.

Suddenly, the head nurse also slammed on the brakes and stopped, looking at the leaking water tower and at the corpse that was torn in two.

At this time, the two corpses stood up on their own, and then stretched out the shadow tentacles with countless eyeballs open to gather their corpses, but they were intact after a while.

Even he picked up the two hats on the ground to cover the unruly hairstyle on his head, and they merged into one.

"You are not human!"

The head nurse, who was full of anger because of the killing of a human, said cautiously, she sensed that this person, or the guy who looked like a human, was no less dangerous than Mercer.

Even more than that, because the airflow that Moser was thrown out actually cut off a strand of her hair, but Moser didn't have the mystery of hurting herself, which means that this man has!

"Yo, I didn't expect a young lady with such a gorgeous moonlight and a grand banquet. Do you want to invite this young man to dance?"

He grinned, and his polite but childlike tone was extremely unpleasant, especially the smile on his face, which reminded the head nurse of those condescending aristocratic members of the House of Lords.

"But unfortunately, he was booked by me. This boy's dance steps are not yet superb. I am currently giving him special training. If you want to invite him to dance, you will be stepped on high heels."

The red-clothed man raised the corners of his mouth and said in a low and playful tone. The tone had an indescribable magnetism and even a vibrato. If it were put into the country, it would make ignorant girls' ears get pregnant without knowing their feet, and the lethality was MAX.

But the woman in front of him was not an ignorant girl, but Nightingale who was fighting against the parliament and the soldiers, and rescued the wounded in the midst of artillery fire.

"I don't need you to teach me. My mission is to eliminate this humanoid virus. I'm not here to pretend to dance elegantly. You disgusting look is exactly the same as the decadent aristocracy under Queen Victoria at that time."

"Oh? Queen Victoria? You are also from the British era. It was a surprise to meet you here. Although I am not from Britain, I also have a mysterious relationship with that era. How should I introduce myself in the Victorian era? on."

The man's squinted eyes showed that he was in a very happy mood at the moment. He took off his hat and introduced it politely, with a kind of eagerness to meet old friends in a foreign country.

"You can call me by my first name: Arcador, the vampire hunter of the British Royal Institution HELLSING, and in Victorian Britain they called me by another name."

He grinned, the mist filling his fangs,

"Count Dracula."

"You are Vlad III!?"

The head nurse asked in surprise, but at this time, Moser, who was wet and wet, had come out of the big hole in the water tower, fell back onto the blue bricks on the roof, and walked towards the two of them.

The head nurse's eyes wandered from side to side, not knowing whether to guard against Mercer or the vampire in front of her.

"I also know a Vlad III, but he is a heroic king, a loyal knight, and will not be as brazen as you are to show the face of a vampire."

"Vlad III? That's my old name, are you another friend of mine? It seems that there really is such a person in this world, I'm really envious, and he can still appear as the Archduke of Wallachia. The other me, but in the 'me' story, in my setting, I turned into this monster living in the world, I really want to see the other me."

"I guess he'll kill you when you meet."

The head nurse took a step back.

She is not afraid of Mercer, but now the vampire's enemies and friends are unknown, and she is afraid that she will be attacked by vampires when she is dealing with Mercer. She has no advantage in the face of vampire Arcador. An abominable figure who became a vampire, if Arcador were her enemy, she would have no chance of winning.

"Maybe, but you've got me interested, woman, I've lived for over 400 years, and I've had no delusions about this reality, and the only entertainment I've had is to kill or be killed, but now you've got me interested, and I I want to make a deal with you."

"what?"

asked the head nurse, and at this moment, Moser suddenly ran to the edge of the roof and jumped, but it was not a leap of faith, but a paraglider-like glide and fly.

"Help me meet another 'me'. If I can do it, I can promise you a condition, such as this young undead."

The head nurse was about to catch up, but Arcador stopped her and suggested.

Originally, the head nurse hated such filthy things as vampires, but when she saw Moser's gliding speed, she couldn't help frowning.Although his ability is very restrained by Moser, it is useless if he can't hit it at all. At Moser's speed, he can't catch up at all.

Although Heroic Spirits are not affected by general physics, they are still affected by gravity, otherwise they would have been thrown out of space by the Earth's rotation.

"I can only say that you can ask, my president may have a solution."

The signal base station has now been fully reimbursed, and the head nurse can only contact the Lich through the union channel, but it seems to be in full swing there. The screams of various ghosts and the battle cry of the orcs are mixed together, like a pot of hell. The chop suey was cooked like a hot mess.

"President Rodriguez Lich, I met a vampire who called himself Arcador, and he claimed that he would be willing to help us if we could help him meet Vlad III, the heroic spirit of the same world as me."

"What the hell? Wait a minute, I'm busy. Blade Barrier, Crystal Coffin, Shocking Law, Undead Natural Disaster, Withering, Finger of Death*3, it's done. What did you just say? Vampire?"

Various magical sound effects came from the trade union channel, and after a few rounds of loud noises, it became quiet.

"I met Arcador. He wanted to see Vlad III."

"Of course, as long as he joins our union as a member, I can help him achieve it."

"Our president agreed."

The head nurse said blankly.

"Very good, beautiful lady, so now that the moon is dark and the night is long, can I invite you to dance with me?"

Arcardo took off his hat and bowed coquettishly, bending over and extending his right hand to invite him, just like an ordinary upper-class gentleman who invites his partner at a dance.

It's just that that wild and happy smile made the head nurse extremely uncomfortable, and she felt goosebumps all over her body when she put her hand on it.

Arcador laughed wildly under the moon, and together with the head nurse, turned into a large mass of bats, chasing after Mercer.

Author's message:

PS: Akado is so handsome, Akado is too sassy, ​​Akado is too crazy, I still remember that voice with pregnant ears, the author tried his best to model the elegance and ruthlessness that the king of vampires left me Image, I don't know if the description here is in line with the original work. If it is not enough, please forgive the author's poor writing.

PS2: Continue to recommend "There's nothing wrong with throwing nuclear bombs in dungeons"

I came to Orari, and I came to the dungeon with a bunch of Noble Phantasms, so—the world was leveled, congratulations, Coca-Cola.

Having said that, I always feel that I am rubbing nukes all day and night, am I doing something wrong?

Specifically, it's the story of Bell Cronney's pretending.