Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 196: The Earl

In the narrow corridor, the four vampire guards turned around hastily, and saw that the muzzle of the black hole had been aimed at their foreheads.

At such a close distance, facing the bullets directly, even if they are nobles of the blood clan, their physical quality and reaction speed are far beyond ordinary people, it is completely too late to make any evasive actions.

You can only watch as the muzzle of the gun erupts, and bullets of various sizes and sizes swirl into their foreheads,

And under the special effect of [Flesh Cutter], a large piece of flesh and bones was cut out of thin air.

Four corpses with mutilated heads collapsed to the ground almost at the same time,

Looking at Miss Chai's eight pale arms, I immediately divided two,

Forcibly knead the four vampire corpses into a large ball like kneading dough, and put them in the backpack slot - this way it only takes up one inventory slot, so don't worry about not enough slots.

While Eight Arms shot and killed four vampire guards,

Li Ang, who was just standing at the corner of the corridor, looked at Caesar Zmich who was about to run down the corridor, suddenly pulled out the Barrett M82A1, held the gun in his hand, and pressed the handle against his shoulder,

Holding his breath, the pupil behind the scope suddenly shrank, and his finger squeezed the trigger.

“Bam—”

The sound of the anti-equipment sniper rifle sounded, and the 12.7mm bullet shot out of the gun chamber at an initial velocity of 853m/s, traversing most of the corridor, and flew towards the Viscount of the Blood Race.

This time, Kaiser Zmich failed to escape.

The long and narrow bullet pierced directly through his left knee, with a huge impact like a hydraulic machine, blasting his entire thigh into minced meat.

He was missing a leg, screaming mournfully,

The whole person is like a rolling gourd, rolling seven or eight meters forward along the red carpeted ground,

Scarlet blood splattered all the way, and even the marble-tiled ceiling was covered in scarlet.

Caesar Zmich felt the plasma flow rapidly from his body, and finally understood how panic and despair those ordinary people who were sucked blood by themselves were dying.

He squeezed out the last trace of blood energy in his body, barely stopping the blood-gushing femoral artery,

But his body was completely out of strength, lying on the ground with a pale face, listening to the footsteps of Li Ang running from behind.

Is this the end?

Kaiser Zmich has no energy to make any expressions,

Innumerable chaotic memory fragments floated through his brain, and scenes from the past floated in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

If he still had the strength to speak, he would definitely struggle to turn his head, look at Li Ang, and ask, "Who are you, Auntie?!

What do I have a grudge against you? "

Boom-

Suddenly, the ground in front of Kaiser Zmich's prone position burst open,

In the mid-air filled with smoke, a stalwart figure appeared faintly,

It was a well-dressed, burly, middle-aged man with a beard,

Just now, he tore apart the concrete and masonry with his blood-burning palm, and charged straight up from the downstairs, floating in the corridor.

He is Elias Zmich, Caesar's uncle, Count of the Bloodline, and one of the strongest among the current awakenings of the Zmich family.

Caesar, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly had a flame of hope in his heart. He didn't know where the strength came from, raised his head, stretched his arms, and shouted: "Save me! Uncle!"

Elias Zmich had a gloomy face, didn't answer, just flew in quickly,

At the same time, both palms slammed forward, and the red robe behind him suddenly turned into liquid blood droplets, turning into a scarlet torrent, rushing towards Li Ang who was sprinting.

"Witcher? Or did the Holy See send you from the North?"

Elias Zmich roared angrily: "You dare to attack Zmich, aren't you afraid of causing war?"

"If you want to fight, I will fight, brothers on the line of fire!"

Li Ang shouted, the spider claw arm behind him continued to shoot to suppress,

He kicked the soles of his feet toward the wall, and his figure jumped in triangles on the walls and the ceiling like an ape, narrowly avoiding the blood on the ground.

"Big brother, you're bleeding too much,"

Li Ang swung his spear and fired his bone gun blade at this powerful enemy who made his scalp tingle just by his momentum,

He shouted loudly: "It is recommended that you use Sophie's super-sleeping night comfort pants for girls. The pink ones are very suitable for a cold-faced suit guy like you!"

"Don't say yes, I'll let you say it."

Elias snapped his fingers expressionlessly, causing the blood to swirl up Caesar Zmish on the ground, rolling him backwards,

With another random wave of the big hand, a cloud of blood was released, which condensed into a circular shield in front of him, and easily blocked the bone spear blade that pierced his eyebrows.

The bone gun blade is blocked by the blood shield, making it difficult to advance,

I saw Li Ang shake the spear, bursting out all the ripple energy, pushing the spear blade again, and slashing towards the blood shield!

"Huh?"

Elias felt the blood energy shield being rapidly dissolved by the ripple energy, his face changed involuntarily, and his hands turned palms into fists ~IndoMTL.com~ smashed forward fiercely.

The shield instantly shattered and liquefied, and instantly merged with the pool of blood everywhere, re-condensed into two giant fists that almost filled the entire corridor, and swung it fiercely towards Li Ang.

A punch hit, but it smashed into the air.

I don't know when Li Ang had used the triangular bone spear to fold back the bone blade, wrapped around the neck of Kaiser Zmich, and dragged him towards him,

At the same time, the figure retreated sharply, and the rabbit and the falcon had already escaped the corner of the corridor.

Fighting from the young to the old, the pressure on the cold-faced man in the suit is too strong. Once he gets into a fight, he will be overwhelmed by the infinite reinforcements of the blood clan troops sooner or later.

No way, run.

While fleeing along the corridor, Li Ang put away his spear and used the [Venom] broken blade to slash Caesar Zmich's neck, coldly asking, "Irene Raphael's body, is it yours? Where are you?"

This noble son of the blood clan, although I don't know why the old aunt who is suspected of being a witcher wants to kill him,

Why did he ask for the name of the girl he killed the other day,

But he knew the situation was critical at the moment,

It's fine if you don't speak,

Once you tell the truth, you will lose your use value,

It is very likely that he will be slashed by the blade hanging from his neck, resulting in his life.

He made up his mind not to speak,

But Li Ang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the [Violent] short-blade hand raised the knife and fell, neatly slashing off one of his remaining thighs, and slashing his left arm and shoulder severely.

"If you don't say it again, you will have no hands."

Caesar's right leg, along with half of his trousers, fell to the ground, and even his shoes flew out.

In an instant, he was bleeding profusely, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he screamed hoarsely, "Eighty-nine! Eighty-ninth floor!"