Chapter 306

Amidst the clash of gold and iron, Marshall's body suddenly took a few steps back, but BloodRiot pursued him relentlessly.

The smoke gun in his hand fired several shots.

But Marshall, who was already prepared for this, turned his upper body into some kind of shadow-like blood mist, causing it to pass through his body.

Chapter 382 Vampire’s trump card

In the shadowy blood mist, a pistol with an outrageously large caliber appeared tied to several bloody thorns.

——RT-46 Storm.

It can only be loaded with one round, but its power is comparable to that of an anti-material sniper rifle. An ordinary person's elbow joint will break into three pieces just by using it.

The thorns wrapped around the trigger tightened quickly.

The next second the fire broke out, a warhead landed squarely on BloodRiot's head...

But even though he said that, he couldn't even stop his progress.

It didn't even leave a trace on the thick armor. The moment it came into contact, it deformed and bounced to the side.

Both sides clenched their fists at the same time and struck at the enemy in front of them.

Click——!

A strong wind blew instantly when the two were fist-fighting.

But compared to BloodRiot, who was unscathed and invincible, Marshall, who was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, had his arm bent at a weird angle.

At the same time, the spiritual power attached to his fist also turned his entire arm into ashes.

In the end, BloodRiot punched him in the face with all his strength, and he flew out with blood flowing out.

But in the direction he flew out, the blood thorns behind him surged toward Blood Riot like a wave.

No panic, no dodging.

Pull out the silver bottle from the slot of the smoke gun and insert it again, then aim it in the direction where Marshall was submerged by the wave.

Pull the trigger.

"SteamAttack!"

"FullBottle!"

Just like the reappearance of Moses parting the sea in the Bible.

The bright silver powerful light bullet fired from the muzzle penetrated the wave of thorns the moment it came into contact, forming a vacuum belt.

boom!

A blinding light appeared in the room, then quickly disappeared.

There was a hole in the wall that was taller than a person.

It just seemed that this time the internal wiring was damaged, and the lights in the room dimmed.

The blood thorns scattered on the ground began to dissolve and transformed into some kind of bat-like creature.

They flapped their wings and flew through the air, screaming, and then quickly gathered together to form a human shape.

It's Marshall.

He rose again.

"Three lives..."

With a playful look on his face, Marshall held up three fingers.

"From the beginning to now, you have killed three of my lives."

"Although I hate the feeling brought by silver, that's it at best."

If it weren't for the fact that he disliked Yin and Blood Riot's spiritual power, he would have just imitated Accardo, not even bothering to hide.

Anyway, the result is just a few more deaths, so what’s the big deal?

After all, just the number of lives gained after eating the artificial vampires and Arasaka employees today is enough for him to play with them for a long time.

"Honestly, I think I'm somewhat sincere, so I won't pursue these three lives."

"Or if you think that my attack on the Arasaka facility hindered your next plan, or something else, I can also make some compensation."

"Even if you just want to vent your anger, you can kill me a few more times... Just don't use silver products and your kind of power. It's still quite disgusting."

Although he seemed to want to show his sincerity in cooperation as much as possible, his tone revealed a sense of superiority and charity.

"But I still have the same conditions as before. As long as you give me the ancient blood, I will leave this world..."

Telling nonsense that even I don't believe.

But the only person who responded to him was BloodRiot's two casual shots.

Peace talks?

That was not in Lin Qiao's consideration at all.

Not to mention this kind of dog who talks about sincerity but secretly has a lot of thoughts.

Bang bang!

The brain and heart were simultaneously penetrated by light bullets with spiritual power, and what Marshall was about to say also stopped...

Well, another life was taken away from him...

That's all.

At the moment of resurrection, the wound healed.

"Well, it seems you have no intention of peace talks... It's such a pity."

I dusted off the non-existent dust on my body.

It's such a shame.

The other party was not cooperative at all, and did not even have the slightest attitude. All his previous plans had no choice but to come to nothing...

Do you really have no feelings?

I've been talking for a long time, at least you should give me some reaction, don't keep shooting at me all the time!

"What's even more pity is that if you don't escape, you will die here soon."

This was announced almost unilaterally.

Since the other party is unwilling to cooperate, the only way now is to completely absorb the other party and then use the system to return to this world...

The disadvantage is that it costs too many points!

He squinted at BloodRiot.

Although he has not used his full strength, Marshall does not deny that there is a certain gap between him and the enemy in front of him.

At least from the perspective of physique, the opponent's overall ability is indeed stronger.

There is no way, because the vampires of his lineage are all about high health and low defense.

On the other hand, even if the heavy armor of the opponent is standing still, he can't rely on his familiars to break through the defense in a short time.

Not to mention the level of strength, anyway, it is definitely stronger than him.

But despite this, Marshall still has absolute confidence in himself.

After a test just now, he confirmed that the only advantage he has is speed, but...

Enough!

"Let me reveal it to you a little..."

He lowered his body, and the corners of his mouth were raised greatly, exposing a pair of sharp canine teeth to the air.

Countless blood thorns stabbed at BloodRiot... but their goal seemed to be just to restrain his actions.

"Vampires are not the ability I first acquired!"

To be precise, it was the physique he accidentally acquired after killing Akado in the world of Hell Song.

The armor transformed by thorns blocked in front of him, blocking the spiritual light bullets shot at him.

With a hint of bloodthirsty smile, Marshall turned into a residual image and rushed to BloodRiot in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, his originally scarlet pupils turned into ice blue, and the center of the pupils was occupied by a circle of bright rainbow light.

"There is no existence in this world that I cannot kill."

The nameless dagger in his hand fell quickly.

...

"Fuck!"

It was also at this moment.

Lin Qiao's original body, who was far away in Heywood but saw this scene through his clone, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Will die!

Will die!

Will die!

Will die!

The spider sense in his body was reminding him at the highest decibel ever that he must not be hit by Marshall's knife no matter what.

Otherwise, even if his original body was fine, the clone that absorbed Arasaka's electricity for several years would probably die on the spot.

As for the means used by the other party...

He understood it as soon as he saw the pupil.

"——Death Eyes!"

Gritting his teeth, he spoke one word at a time.

The moment he understood this fact, Lin Qiao pressed the button in his hand without any hesitation.

The next second, BloodRiot in front of Marshall turned into smoke and disappeared.

Before he could say "Don't leave, man", the Arasaka power plant was swallowed by a huge mushroom cloud with a loud noise that shook the earth.

Chapter 383 Go home, Ciri

Since Lin Qiao was too busy to take care of a stupid roe deer in Cintra, and gave the latter an unexpected vacation, Ciri's life has become more and more difficult.

Although it is a good thing that she doesn't have to go to the institute to draw blood anymore.

Even when she habitually walked to the institute, the people inside looked like they had never seen her before, which made people a little confused.

But at least she doesn't have to go to the operating table anymore, and she can get new toys...

But the difficulty and intensity of training will be doubled afterwards, which is really hard to bear!

Especially when a certain scumbag came to beat her up in person, under the pretext of teaching her the true meaning of Ashina Style!

There was even no protection period for novices.

She was always humiliated, learning how to manage her expression from Himeya Jun.

She was really treating and beating him at the same time, and was instructing him while shouting "Get out of this world!"

She felt like she owed him millions...

And every time she mentioned this, he would beat her harder, as if telling her not to ask questions that she shouldn't.

In a trance, for a moment, she seemed to see a knight with a pink body and a radiator on his face.

...Why did she feel a sense of sympathy?

And what did she owe him?

She picked up the energy drink next to her and took a few gulps, which dazzled the light.

A bird-shaped robot with a bluish-white overall color flapped its wings and slowly landed in front of Ciri.