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Gritting his teeth and moving his arm around, he discovered that other than pain that didn't seem to affect him, he seemed to be fine. He nodded towards Sanmei. Sanmei smiled at me, causing the pain to lessen a little.

After smiling at me, she turned to face the ninja, her expression changing rapidly. When he turned around, the smile on his face had disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression. Their gazes met in the air, and I seemed to have the illusion that their gazes met for the first time in the air, and there was even the faint sound of clashing metals. It must have been the roar, and the sound of the gunfire, and the sound of the explosion, that made my ears hurt, I said to myself.

After their gazes met, it was as if they had agreed upon something. The two of them brandished their swords at the same time and charged at each other. The three streaks of light intersected in the air like shooting stars, creating the sound of metal clashing. Since the two were fighting at a fast pace, just like three silver swallows chasing each other in the air, it was obvious that they were evenly matched. No one would be able to beat their opponent easily.

However, both sides in the battle wanted to resolve the situation quickly. To this ninja, they had to immediately finish off the enemy before they could save the unconscious Ma Dewei, as such a serious injury was fatal even to a vampire. If they could not heal him and drink his human blood in time, the flames outside the window would be sending him off on his deathbed.

For us, time was of the essence, because we could already hear the footsteps of other security personnel. When Lao Hei and I first entered, we had already set up a lot of direction-oriented killing lightning. At this moment, the outermost few were triggered, and the sound of explosions resounded.

Hearing Ma Dewei's voice getting weaker and weaker, the Japanese ninja's blade aura suddenly changed into a blade attack path technique. Sanmei, on the other hand, calmly defended herself, but when I saw Sanmei exchange the two blades for a straight hand and a backhand grip, I knew what she was going to do. Previously, when we were exchanging martial arts experiences, or when she was giving me pointers, she said that there was a path of sabresmanship in the Wing Chun's Eight Slashes Blade. It was created by a senior of the Wing Chun who spent many years of hard work and traveled the entire nation's famous weapon experts, and was specifically used to suppress sabers, sticks, spears, and other weapons with the Eight Slashes Blade. The main thing was to use the L-shaped hand on the blade to lock the opponent's weapon, and then use its small hands and feet to hit the opponent's wrist or elbow in close proximity. This way, the opponent would be able to give up on the weapon.

However, when the Eight Slash in Sanmei's hands intertwined and used the pole principle to successfully lock onto the Ninja's katana, the Ninja only released one of his hands and touched the dagger on his waist with lightning speed.

Just then, a wolf head with a Unparalleled Saber in its hand launched an attack with unparalleled tacit understanding. There was a sudden run, so hard that I could see a gash in the carpet where his foot had landed. After taking a big step, he jumped up and drew a beautiful red arc in the air with his Unparalleled Saber s, rushing towards the Japanese ninja.

The Ninja's reaction was fast, she immediately retracted the short blade that was prepared to attack Sanmei, wanting to block Lao Hei's thunderous attack. Lao Hei who was in the air did not even bother changing his moves, he roared and used her blade to slash down with an unparalleled momentum. The peerless Divine Weapon was indeed unstoppable in the mortal world. The Ninja and his saber were forcibly sliced into two, his head and shoulders neatly cut off from his torso. The fallen hand was still holding onto the blade. The decapitated body fell onto the carpet with a thud.

After being dyed in blood, the Unparalleled Saber soared and ignited into a flame. At this moment, the security guards who had already rushed into the office were all stunned upon seeing this scene. Lao Hei raised the flaming blade in his hand, pointed it at the Vampire Guards and said word by word, "Block …" I... By... "Die!" I thought, luckily he didn't continue to use the four words in front of the Wolf Clan Palace as a slogan, otherwise I really would have jumped down from this 29th floor.

When he said those words, I seemed to have seen the shadow of the number one Wolf Clan warrior. Lao Hei wasn't alone right now, oh no, it wasn't a wolf fighting. The heroic spirit of the war wolf would definitely be attached to him at this moment. Or rather, the genes of the war wolf in Lao Hei's body had already started to recover.

I don't really like acting cool like him, just now this ninja just made Sanmei and the transformed Lao Hei fight together. No need, just two more will definitely be enough to stall us. Thinking of this, I fumbled out the MP5, shooting and shouting, "The original plan was to retreat!"

After the Japanese ninja was taken care of, Sanmei immediately rushed towards Ma Dewei and tied him up with the rope he prepared. He had prepared strong shackles and handcuffs, but it seemed like he wouldn't be able to use them all. As we were preparing Sanmei to call for the Manager Qian to come help, we heard another crisp sound. crossbow arrow with steel rope deeply embedded itself into the concrete wall beside the window.

"Withdraw!" Sanmei first hung the remaining half of her body and one of her hands Ma Dewei on the pulley, then pressed on the switch in his hand. With a "puchi" sound, he was ejected out and bounced towards the building opposite him. Then, Sanmei indicated for me to go first. I shouted at her while shooting, "You go first!"

After taking out all of the magazine, Lao Hei said, "You go first, I'll go and kill them to prevent them from pushing it too much." After saying that, I took the opportunity to get on the slide, and quickly converged with Sanmei and Manager Qian. They were in another building, and the entire floor was an empty parking lot. After landing on the ground, I saw Sanmei giving Ma Dewei hemostasis and injecting anesthetic. I thought to myself, she is really cautious, taking medicine in case she gets injured like this.

At the same time, I took the backpack that the Manager Qian passed to me. Inside the bag was a large caliber Sniper Rifle that was only at the initial stage of decomposition. I fired at the Vampire Security on the opposite floor. Although it wasn't a silver bullet this time, the moment it hit the head or heart, it would blast a huge hole in my body.

After rushing for a while, Lao Hei ran back to us, he grabbed onto the pulley handle with one hand and started sliding towards us. Behind him, there were tens of security guards with guns. "Crap," I cried. Unexpectedly, Manager Qian had launched his M202 rocket launcher, his eyes locked onto the reflective light Sighting Telescope as he said, "It's fine, there's me, your brother!" He continued to fire four 66MM rocket launchers, turning the building opposite him into a sea of fire.

After firing the rockets, he did not fill them up. Instead, he directly threw the empty M202 on the ground, picked up a loaded MGL grenade Transmitter and continued to throw high explosive grenades at the enemy's pile. I used my sniper rifle to finish off the enemy who was sticking their heads out to aim at Lao Hei. Just like this, under the protection of the two of us, Lao Hei slid down the steel rope and joined us.

As he rolled on the ground, Lao Hei cursed out loud, "Fuck, I've been hit by a few shots. If I didn't have the protective suit, I would have fallen from the sky. Immediately, we lowered ourselves to the ground from the other side of the parking lot, where we had already prepared a rope, and quickly jumped onto the bulletproof SUV, which was still burning, and slipped away. Sanmei drove, and Manager Qian sat in the front passenger seat. Lao Hei and I placed the unconscious Ma Dewei in the middle of the back seat, and then we jumped into the car.

But soon a dozen motorcycles and two Toyota Land Cruisers following the SUV disrupted our plans, probably because we didn't think anyone would dare to go to the Vampire's territory. The other party was obviously mad, and I could see the pale, hideous faces and long fangs beneath the helmets in the night light of the street lamps.

Looking at the teeth that were almost as long as an adult's pinky and the tingling on my neck, I don't know if it was due to shock or psychological effects.

Motorcycles have a great deal of speed advantage over cars and should never be allowed to approach. Fortunately, we knew it wouldn't be so easy to get out. We have a lot of weapons in the car. Sanmei is in charge of driving the car, she is good at driving, and from time to time she would drift around some other corner. The three of us would each take out our guns and prepare for a fire chase along the road.

Manager Qian stood up from the front passenger seat, holding his Ultimax 100 Light Machine Gun and leaned it out of the roof window. The man on the motorcycle also returned fire with a single-handed weapon, such as a microthrust or handgun, while desperately trying to increase the throttle. The people in the Toyota were using the Assault Rifle to cover the motorcyclists. The bullets hit our car, causing sparks to fly off its body. From the outside, it looked like a car with electric wires that were short-circuiting and sparking.

The first few motorcyclists approached us like acrobats, jumping up from their motorcycles and pouncing towards us, not caring for their lives at all. A few of the Vampires that pounced forward were hit by the bullets fired by Manager Qian's machine gun in the air. However, a few of them came up at the same time and one of them grabbed onto the insurance device on the back of the car and attempted to climb up. Lao Hei picked up the Unparalleled Saber and stuck his body out of the window, then used his blade to cut off both of's hands. This guy rolled on the ground and fell onto the road, his remaining two hands were still tightly holding onto the bumper.

I smashed the glass in the back of the car with the butt of my gun, and on the shelf was a 12.7-caliber VSSK. The gun, combined with the full length of the silencer, was only 80 cm long. It was the FSB (Russian Federal Security Agency, KGB Inheritance) which, in order to assassinate high-ranking terrorists and important criminals in the Special Force, had been specially developed by the Russian Instrument and Design Agency (KBP) for the purpose of breaking through 1.6cm of steel plate at a distance of 200 meters.

And today, on a moonless night full of fireworks, a black bulletproof SUV was speeding along the empty road. Behind the SUV was a line of motorbikes. The nearest one was less than thirty meters away, and I grinned and said, "I don't believe your motorcycle is armored." I aimed at the back of one of the nearest motorcycles and pulled the trigger.

The special structure design and the specialized ammunition made the recoil, sound, and flame of the rifle very small. The dim light flashed in the darkness and the other party's oil tank was penetrated by the pointy solid bullet. The balance of the other car had also been damaged and slid to the ground. The huge friction between the car and the road created a long trail of sparks, which then ignited the leaking gasoline. The ground exploded with a boom, and the rider was set on fire, his helmet spinning like a burning basketball into the air.

Several of the riders behind him jerked the handlebars of their bikes, and the powerful bikes roared away from the ground, trying to cross the burning wreckage and the bodies of their companions to avoid tripping over. But he gave us the opportunity to knock over a few more of them. At this time, the Manager Qian which had the most firepower out was completely emptied, and he shouted for me to pass a 100 round drum to him. Only then did I notice that something was constantly hitting my head. Turning his head to look, he saw Lao Hei shooting at him with SIG556 in his hand. The scalding bullets hit the car wall and bounced back to my side. If it weren't for the excellent thermal insulation, my face would have been soaked from the heat.