Chapter 270 The Nearly Immortal Alien Species

Chapter 270 The Nearly Immortal Alien Species

The guy in Rehart's hand was much stronger than Chuba's rifle. It was a high-speed arrow gun transformed by the old Whistler from an xm1014 shotgun. It gave up bullets, which were a bit impractical for purebred vampires. Instead, it strengthened the aerodynamic structure, and fired one-foot-caliber sterling silver spikes with strong propulsion as an effective way of killing.

Because of Whistler's unscrupulous transformation, the rate of fire of this gun can reach [-] feet per second. As long as your aim is good enough, vampires basically shoot one by one, and there is no way to escape.

It can be said that this is Whistler's trump card used to deal with vampires, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of vampires in the end.

Pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger, Rehart fired four consecutive shots at the alien species, shooting out four silver spikes.

Due to the blunt design of the silver thorn, the arrow did not penetrate the target, but directly knocked the target out with strong kinetic energy, while the silver thorn still remained in the target.

Such weapons are used to deal with vampires, even if they are purebreds, they will kill one by one.

But it is this powerful power that can reflect the violence that comes from guns.

It was this kind of violence that fascinated Rehart a little. He raised the barrel of his gun and kissed him deeply, revealing his love for this guy in his heart.

However, even with such a powerful firearm, the killing of the alien species was not completed.

The badly injured alien stood up from the corner where it was knocked into the air, and started to flee with hands and feet on the ground.

His speed was astonishingly fast, and when he moved, the two veteran members of the vampire guard could barely keep up with him.

As for shooting, most of them did nothing.

Soon, the two lost sight of the alien species.

But this is not something they need to worry about, because not only them, but all the blood guards have encountered their targets.

The alien species has already launched a full-scale attack here, and the weapons in their hands have lost their lethal effect. This expected hunting has completely exceeded the hunter's expectations.

The alien species he had been looking for also appeared in front of the priest, which made the priest who had been greedy for a lot of drinks finally feel a little happy in his heart.

As the only vampire in the blood guards who has lived from the last century to the present, the priest who has experienced a long time always has a mentality of being drunk and dreaming of death.

He prefers drinking to killing, because more than a century has basically killed the passion in his heart.If you can't pursue what you want, you can only look for it in the dream made by alcohol.

And he joined the Blood Guard purely because of his long-term accumulated experience. Compared with other elite fighters, he is more like a make-up existence.

After all, vampires are not like humans. Their base is too small, so small that even talents are pitifully scarce.

All along, the rich survival experience of the priest has allowed him to survive well, but this time, his combat and survival experience did not help him.

Silver bullets shot out of the submachine gun in his hand, and the precise design technique made it almost impossible for him to miss a single bullet.

This is something that can only be done by an extremely skilled old shooter, but it is useless to his opponents.

The dense bullets had little effect on these alien species except for a few pus-oozing wounds on their bodies.

After a run-up, a alien species had already rushed in front of the priest.

The priest was a little surprised by the speed of this alien species. Before he had time to adjust the muzzle of his gun, he simply swung the butt of the gun and smashed it at the alien species' head.

The gun butt hit the alien's head as he expected, but it did not cause the obvious damage he imagined.Not to mention knocking down the opponent, it didn't even cause a little stun effect.

The ferocious beast-like alien directly straightened its neck against the butt of the priest's gun, and at the same time waved his hand, sending the submachine gun in the priest's hand flying.

Suddenly losing the weapon in his hand, the priest inevitably felt a little flustered.

However, he is an experienced fighter after all, before taking the alien's hand back, he punched the alien's temple directly.

The method of fatal attack on humans also has a certain effect on vampires, because the physiological structure of vampires is not too far from that of humans after all.

But for the alien species, this method has almost no effect, because their bodies have already mutated into another creature.

The Priest's fatal blow only caused the xenomorph to tilt his head, and then his fist was held by the xenomorph, and the xenomorph grabbed the priest's neck violently.

With a strong shake, he was lifted up by a force completely beyond the priest's imagination. His body flew across half of the dance floor like a rag doll, and even smashed through a thin wall blocking him before falling to the ground.

This exaggerated movement immediately attracted the attention of Yukio who was not far away from them. He held down the handle of the knife at his waist, lowered his body and rushed towards the priest.

But another alien species blocked his way forward, Yukio had no hope of breaking through, he could only watch the alien species jump into behind the wall smashed by the priest like a nimble monkey just now.

At this time, Xue Nan could only pray that the priest could find a way to save his own life, because now he had to deal with the guy in front of him wholeheartedly.

After seeing the horror of the priest being knocked into the air, Xue Nan naturally wouldn't simply think that these alien species were the same as those they usually hunted and killed.

Just the strength shown by the alien species is enough to surprise him. This is a dangerous battle.

Stabilizing his mind, Yukio took the lead in attacking.

He paced slightly at first, and then accelerated suddenly when he was less than ten meters away from the alien species.

With the speed of his purebred vampire, a charge at this distance is like an arrow from the string, so fast that it is unimaginable, there is almost no time difference.

But the speed of the alien species is not worse than him. The alien species also charged at Yukio at this distance. In comparison, the speed is actually faster than Yukio.

This performance surprised Xue Nan a little, but it didn't cause him to panic.

He is an elite fighter who really practiced samurai swordsmanship, and being able to join the blood guard with only cold weapons and close combat among many vampire fighters is enough to show his skills and temperament.

Directly with the scabbard, he pulled out the samurai long sword from his waist, and with the momentum, Yukio slashed at the head of the alien species that had already rushed in front of his eyes.

No one wants to be beaten for no reason, and the xenogeneic will not have this kind of thinking. Facing Yukio's knife, the xenogeneic directly stretched out his hand to hold it, and with his five fingers like hooks, he firmly grasped Yukio's scabbard.

Seeing this, Xue Nan's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm, but he twisted and twitched his hand directly, and the sharp long knife was immediately unsheathed, and after that, he even turned around with the knife, and the blade took advantage of the situation to cut down.

Like a scorching blade slicing through butter, the sharp blade hardly felt the slightest hindrance. Amidst the roar of the alien species, an upper arm fell to the ground with the light of the blade...