A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 When the witcher Abraham fell into confusion, the battle on the Queensboro Bridge was almost over.

　　 At this moment, the sky is bright and misty.

Du Quan leaned against the concrete pier with a twitching expression on his face, not only because of pain, but also because of his inner anger and absurdity. Just now, he received a bullet. If he did not dodge in time, his skull would be beaten. Put on.

　　 But, even so, Du Quan still couldn't escape bad luck. The bullet hit his right ear, smashing the half of his ear.

　　 Now, the blood is flowing.

While staring at each other silently, Lu Li inserted the pistol back into the holster and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, you put too much pressure on me, and this incident cannot be lost. Therefore, I can only find a way to end it early. This boring game of hacking."

　　"..."

　　 Du Quan didn’t know how to answer, it was indeed that he was inferior to others—

　　 Even if the adrenaline was injected in advance to improve the body's function and reduce the perception of pain, it could only be reluctantly parried under Lu Li's offensive.

　　 Obviously, defeat is only a matter of time.

　　 However, it was in this situation that Lu Li pulled out his pistol and attacked a man who was destined to lose.

"go to hell!"

　　 At this time, Du Quan thought more and more angry. He gritted his teeth and shook off the sticky blood stains on his hands. Holding the handle of the knife in both hands, it turned into a black shadow and rushed up again.

　　 This short knife is completely dark and does not reflect any light at all. Because of this, it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

　　 Unfortunately, Du Quan met Lu Li, a krypton gold player with an invisible werewolf bloodline.

　　 Under dynamic vision, this deadly attack didn't work at all. Lu Li just lifted the metal swinging stick to easily resolve it.

　　 Sparks splashed.

　　 As before, there is no suspense.

　　 If it wasn't for this guy's speed and Lu Li's unwillingness to reveal his full strength, he wouldn't have to waste too much time before he could be killed.

　　 "The sun is coming out soon."

　　 "It's time to open the vampire coffin."

　　 The truth that the change occurs later is well known to everyone.

　　 Therefore, Lu Li took a half step forward, forcing Du Quan to wrestle with him.

　　 Soon, Du Quan's bones and joints made an overwhelming sound, which made his heart tighten, while the short knife pressed against his right cheek and pressed a blood line.

　　 If you retreat, you will die.

　　Because, intramuscular injection of epinephrine usually loses its efficacy in about half an hour.

　　 In other words.

　　 Du Quan is exhausted, maybe his strength and speed can crush ordinary people, but the gap between him and Lu Li cannot be made up by two branches of adrenaline.

　　 Otherwise, there is no need for that mysterious college to divide the classes into different levels, and it absolutely implements the theory of "the able are above the mediocre".

the other side.

　　 Through the roadside monitoring, Palmer, who was paying attention to the blood ancestors' movements, looked anxious, until he saw that Ehorst was still smiling, and he was a little relieved.

　　 After all, Ehorst is the loyal servant of the blood ancestor, and the blood ancestor can communicate with him and take over his body at any time.

　　 At this time, Ehorst suddenly raised his hand, pointed to Du Quan dressed in black on the screen, and slowly said: "Mr. Zhou, I see your sincerity."

　　 "I believe that meeting soon will be very pleasant."

　　 The voice was hoarse and low, which was completely different from the previous elegant tone. In addition, his eyes had also turned scarlet. Obviously, the blood ancestor had taken over Ehorst's body.

　　 "Bug, wait until you cross the bridge smoothly, don't let my people die in vain." Zhou Tian wearing a cat face mask makes people unable to see his expression, but his words are full of disdain.

"Humanity…"

Ehorst stared at Zhou Tian for a while, then turned to Palmer, the head of the Shixin Group, and said slowly: "Thank you very much for taking me here and waiting for the plan to be implemented smoothly. In the second stage, come and see me."

　　 The next moment, his eyes returned to their normal colors.

　　 It seems that Ehorst has regained control of the body, and the blood ancestor who returned to his body is eager to leave the bridge and go to a cold area, waiting for the next night to come.

　　 At the same time, Gus, who should have died, stood up. He looked at the weird wooden coffin in front of him, his face full of fear.

　　 A drop of blood restores the dying person to the same level as before. Not only that, after the restoration, the body's various functions will far exceed the previous ones.

　　 Yes, as a boxer, Gus can clearly feel that he has become stronger, and this is not an illusion.

　　 Has God appeared?

　　 A thought passed through his mind, but it was a pity that it was subconsciously denied. After all, the creepy and terrifying skeleton relief on the coffin was clearly implying something.

　　 "My child... why are you hesitating..."

　　 "Hurry up and send me out of here, while there is still a chance..."

　　 The blood ancestor urged Gus to leave. He didn't want to be exposed to the sun, let alone appear above the river.

　　 At this time, Lu Li had already noticed the abnormality, and saw that the large truck in front of him suddenly turned on its lights and the body began to shake.

　　 That Mexican?

How can it be!

　　 Is it transformed into a vampire?

　　 Various thoughts appeared one after another, and one after another denied.

　　 In fact, the blood ancestors are afraid of the sun, let alone his men.

　　 What the truth is, you can see at a glance.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Li lost patience. A bone spur sprang from his finger, glowing with a metallic sheen under the glimmer of light.

　　 When the sun rose, Lu Li used a human form!

　　Because, after a drop of holy blood, the negative state that had been bothering him temporarily disappeared.

　　 And beside Lu Li, Du Quan, who had difficulty drawing a knife to leave, made a decision and said in a low voice, "I remember you. See you next time."

　　 The sea breeze lifted a corner of the windbreaker, and two red tubes were looming.

　　 On the day he returned from the battlefield in Arnhem, he owed Zhou Tian a favor, and now is the time to return it.

　　 The explosion sounded!

　　 Dust splashed everywhere, and the monitor failed.

　　 Then, a truck galloped towards the other side of the bridge, and an embarrassed figure fell into the lawn.

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