American comics: Launching a dimensional war at the beginning

Chapter 274 Blood River and Steel Sky (11) New York City Living Hell, Section 13 Arrives

The silver-white blunderbuss swords danced wildly, and the reverse cross and the upright cross reappeared! !

The battle of New York City, the demons are dancing!

The city was filled with flames, limbs and arms were broken, and screams were shrill! !

The Millennium Organization, the so-called Last Brigade.

The masterminds behind this tragedy are hunting people wantonly, and their so-called hunting operations don't just use guns to kill people, they also use contagious venomous fangs to tear innocent people apart. the person's throat.

And those New York City citizens who were bitten by the vampire warriors of the Millennium Organization soon became irrational ghouls!

In the sky, there are mobile Crusader aircraft belonging to the Vatican. They are doing similar things, and they are also shooting people fleeing below indiscriminately!

The entire city of New York is like a slaughterhouse. As long as ordinary people are discovered by hunters, there is only one end, and that is: death!

Either be shot indiscriminately, or be bitten to death and turn into a ghoul! !

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ceng!!

ceng!!

ceng!!

Even the scar that nearly pierced the heart could not slow down their actions.

We are God's servants and agents of God's punishment on earth. My mission is to wipe out fools like you who blaspheme God from flesh and blood to the last trace of soul!!!

AMEN!!

Father Anderson quickly stretched out his hand and took out two new blunderbuss swords from his long sleeves. Then, after placing a cross on his chest, he shouted loudly at the enemy in front.

Suddenly, as countless golden Bible pages appeared, a flying golden dragon appeared next to Anderson, and the two suddenly ran towards Accardo!

The battlefield reopens, and the gun sword and the knight's sword clash again! !

……………

Father Anderson!!

Suddenly, someone else called Father Anderson's name in the distance. The sudden change caused Accardo and Father Anderson, who were one-on-one, to stop their duel.

Even across most of the war-torn New York City, the members of the Thirteenth Section of the Vatican have not left because of Father Anderson's order.

Because they have never been in the habit of abandoning their companions out of fear of danger, escaping in the face of battle is a stupid behavior that is never done by people who believe in gods.

The black array wearing special religious combat uniforms moved forward at high speed, passing through the shadows blocked by collapsed buildings one after another.

At this moment, Heincrue, a member of Section 13 who was leading the team, had already seen the figure of Father Anderson, who was desperately fighting against the vampire king Accardo.

These silent fanatics raised their guns, silently and automatically aiming at Accardo's figure opposite Father Anderson.

In this situation, it seems that firing a bullet can instantly break this fragile balance.

As long as Accardo's life is ended at this moment, all difficult problems will seem to be solved.

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Ahhh!!

“Swish, swish, swish!!”

Suddenly, one after another, strange and sharp roars appeared in their ears. This special and bizarre situation seemed to be the whispers of countless painful people.

They saw a monstrous bloody curtain rising in front of them, and a line of silent dead stood in front of them.

Those bodies covered with black armor have been transformed into alien knights. Even if they die, they still hold sharp spears in their hands and ride on giant horses with scarlet eyes.

The glory of the past and past has long since dissipated in history, but now it follows the call and wish of the Lord, defies the boundaries of life and death, and reappears in this hellish world.

Oh, interesting!!

It's interesting, but it's just interesting!

Aka, the King of the Undead, stood among countless alien guards, looking expectantly in the bloody shadows one after another.

Even when faced with hundreds of elite members of the Thirteen Sections of the Vatican, Accardo still did not feel panic at all. Instead, he was full of curiosity about these new enemies.

No matter how many enemies he faces, Accardo will not care about their number at all. To him, more or less is just a joke.

Accardo can form an army by himself. He alone represents thousands of troops and an invincible army.

I don’t know when, but huge groups of blood-colored shadows emerged from the ground, surging like a red tide, or like the waves when a dam releases water.

There are countless dark shadows looming in the middle of the night in New York City. However, even if this strange phenomenon occurs, the city in the ruins does not make any strange sounds.

The river of death flows silently throughout New York City, silently devouring all life.

I saw all the dead gathered in one place, and Accardo stood in the center of these monsters.

At this moment, behind Accardo was a creeping scarlet shadow, and countless monster-like eyes opened in the scarlet darkness.

The pupils of these scarlet eyes opened from the blood, filled with crazy and twisted murderous intent.

Standing at the highest point in New York City, Accardo showed an evil smile. He was looking forward to the outcome of this war.

According to Accardo's general practice during duels, no one's appearance can interrupt the process of the battle until the final result of the duel is revealed.

However, now that Father Anderson has come to provide special support, Accardo will naturally not disturb Father Anderson's reminiscing about the past.

It's quick, it's quick...

Accardo tightened his white-gloved hands, and then pulled out the two huge silver-white pistols from the scabbards.

Accardo looked at Father Anderson who was talking to the members of the Thirteenth Betrayer Section, and murmured expectantly.

He couldn't help but let out a clear laugh, letting out an almost irrepressible joy that came from his heart.

Come on, Anderson!! Come on like it's been thousands of years, come on like it's been hundreds of years, come and kill me!!

Fight demons and monsters as a human being...

Come on! No matter who it is! Kill the enemy! Break through the siege! Stand in front of me!

Accardo loudly invited the battle! !

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In New York City, the nearly infinite number of vampires met members of the Thirteenth Section of the Vatican. As living dead, the ghouls and vampires were already driven by instinct and took the initiative to smile and stagger towards them.

Heincru looked at the monsters in front of him and was determined to die with them.

Heincru looked at the approaching monsters and raised the firearms in his hands together with many of his colleagues.

He lit a cigarette for himself for the last time, took a deep breath, and roared loudly instead of the usual Anderson.

Bang bang bang!!!

As a result, the originally panic-stricken crowd no longer panicked. Countless people praised the glory of the Lord in unison, fired at the crowd of monsters, and the response echoed through the night sky.

We ask ourselves who are you?!

We are Judas the traitors, traitors!!

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