Chapter 269 The Appearance of R Alien Species
Maybe this vampire chick has different intentions, but Joko still decides to play with her.
The vampire girl dragged Joko and danced towards the corner of the dance floor.
"Is someone making trouble?" At this moment, Dao Feng walked here slowly, and the moment he appeared, he obviously frightened many vampires.
How famous the blade fighter is, maybe those hybrid vampires don't know.
But for those purebreds who were born vampires, it's household, if not universal, knowledge.
Today, with the rapid and developed Internet information dissemination, almost every purebred vampire has been warned by a photo of an elder in his family holding a blade, cherish life and stay away from the blade.
It can be said that Blade's notoriety in the vampire world is not much worse than those ultimate terrorists who are wanted by more than a dozen countries and have hunting orders all over the streets and alleys.
The vampire girl in Qiao Ke's arms clearly recognized Dao Feng, and also knew the notoriety of Dao Feng.
Like a frightened little white rabbit, she cowardly grabbed Qiao Ke's hem and hid behind him secretly.
Dao Feng glared at her quite unscrupulously, revealing his cold fangs.
This intimidating posture obviously frightened the vampire girl, and Qiao Ke could clearly feel the muscles in her whole body tense up, and maybe even half of her body became stiff.
Dao Feng grinned, showing a mocking smile, and reminded: "The girl behind you is not a harmless little animal, maybe she will bite you when you are not paying attention, you should be careful."
"Dude, this has nothing to do with you. If I were you, I would have gone to find a dance partner by myself, instead of disturbing others." Qiao Ke and Dao Feng deliberately argued.
At this time, the members of the Blood Guard who were still walking on the dance floor made a new discovery.
The first thing he discovered was the light axe. Although the wounds on his body had completely healed under the healing of the blood, the setback he suffered in his heart was unexpectedly profound.
So much so that he carried the heavy hammer that replaced the giant axe, and walked from the dance floor to the back kitchen alone.
There was no one in the back kitchen, which is not surprising, after all, this is the lair of vampires, and vampires don't need other food at all except blood.
Light Ax searched aimlessly with a sledgehammer in hand, but he was thinking about other things in his mind.
At this moment, there was a sound of clashing pots and pans behind him.
He turned his head suddenly, and found a naked, hairless, weird guy squatting on a stove, looking at him strangely with cloudy eyes.
The mocking expression as if staring at the prey instantly revealed the scar in Guangxue's heart. In a trance, he had already overlapped the monster with the shadow in his heart.
The anger from the depths of his heart made him roar, and he swung his sledgehammer and rushed forward.
On the other side, Rehart was also attacked.
After wandering around for a few laps, the bald headed leader of the vampire guard quickly wore out his little patience. He looked around and jumped directly onto the stage.
Although there were quite a few vampires dancing around, Rehart squeezed away the baits and found a place to stand on the edge of the stage.
Standing here, he could clearly see most of the movement on the dance floor, and even small movements in some secluded corners did not escape his eyes.
Especially when he saw Dao Feng scurrying around on the dance floor like a headless fly, and then plunged headlong into the corridor, he couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable. There is nothing more comfortable than seeing the bad luck of the guy he hates.
However, he was so focused on the blade that he didn't notice anything strange behind him. Behind him, a guy in a hood slowly approached him.
This guy's figure is a bit crooked, and the clothes on his body are not so much worn as they are draped over his body. The exposed clothes can directly see his sternum and ribs. It is a structure completely different from that of humans or even vampires.
The guy with the hood quietly stretched out his ugly hand towards Rehart, his movements were very careful.
With this careful movement, he got closer to his target little by little, without letting the target notice it at all.
However, the fact that the target is not found does not mean that other people cannot find it, especially for other people who are teammates.
Chuba who was standing in the audience quickly discovered this guy who was plotting evil, and he could even clearly see the guy's strange appearance from his angle. Obviously, that was the vampire R variant they were looking for.
He didn't say hello to Rehart, but directly raised the rifle in his hand and started shooting at Rehart's back.
You must know that the rifle is full of .45 caliber silver-plated bullets, and a small capsule is specially made at the front of the bullet, which is filled with silver nitrate and garlic extract.
And these things, no matter which one they are, are absolutely fatal to vampires.
It is conceivable that Chuba didn't care about the other vampires on the stage at all. Being able to kill the R alien, saving Rehart was his original intention.
In fact, for the members of the Blood Guard, except for those very few purebred vampires, other vampires are not worth caring about at all.
Coincidentally, most of them are mixed races here, so Chuba doesn't think it is necessary for him to keep his hands.
The speed of the bullets was far faster than the reaction of those guys on the stage. Almost within a breath, Chuba had already shot half of the bullets on the alien.
The other half of the shuttle basically flew everywhere except that it didn't hit Rehart.
For a while, the stage was covered with gorgeous flames, which were the flames of vampires turned to ashes.
However, the alien species that was the main target was unexpectedly tenacious. The silver-plated bullet hit him, not like hitting a vampire at all. Not to mention the flames, there was not even a slightly larger hole.
As for the so-called silver nitrate and garlic extracts, they have no other purpose except to make some pus flow from the injured wounds of the alien species.
If he hadn't seen the tragic death of other vampires, Chuba even suspected that Whistler, who provided the weapons, had given them counterfeit and shoddy weapons, so that they would die.
The huge movement caused by Chuba shocked all the vampires around and started to run away crazily.
Naturally, it was impossible for Rehart to have no reaction at all. In fact, Rehart, who had partnered with Chuba for such a long time, had already made the most correct choice. As soon as Chuba's gunfire stopped, he turned around and pulled the trigger behind him.