Marvel’s Princess Chapter 613: Breakthrough

 The restraint suit on the Tyrant's body was torn, and his right hand was twisted and deformed, changing from a human-shaped palm to a completely disproportionate giant claw. It took only two seconds to complete this transformation.

 The tyrant's arms were raised high. Only then did Dickon Faith realize that something was wrong. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. His head was cut off by the tyrant's claw. He was still alive for a while, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. , the last scene I saw was the tyrant stepping on his own big foot.

 Dickon Faith, the young leader who was determined to reform the vampire system, died silently. He was doing well this way, at least he had defeated the tyrant twice. Many of his supporters were even worse, because Bella was dispatched Got the tank!

 More than ten M1A2 main battle tanks crisscrossed the battlefield as bright as day. Several vampires running like the wind were hugged by the arms and thighs of the cyborgs, and then were blown to pieces one by one by artillery shells.

The Stars and Stripes in front of the New York Stock Exchange was run over by tank tracks, mixed with the blood from the scene and the fluorocarbon in the biochemical human body. It was now so dirty that it was no longer recognizable.

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 "You idiots are just killing me! Get out! Don't pick up the junk!" Damon Hellstrom, the son of Satan who was sent by Hell to ally with vampires, nicknamed Hellstorm, was full of laughter. With a sullen face, he brandished the halberd, an artifact filled with hellish flames, and continuously killed the biochemical soldiers rushing towards him.

 "Bah! What the **** is this thing? Doesn't it even have a soul?" He was very dissatisfied with the burning effect of the **** fire. The **** fire was no different from ordinary flames when burning the human body. If he looked closely, he would find that the fire of **** burned slower than ordinary flames, which made him very unhappy.

 He got the nickname Hellstorm because of his fighting style. On the battlefield, he wielded the artifact halberd to harvest the souls of intelligent beings. This move is like stacking buffs. It can be stacked thirty or eighty times. , the more souls fed back, the stronger his combat power will be.

 Hellstorm is like the protagonist in many novels, killing enemies by leapfrogging is common.

 What now? After fighting for a long time, I didn't even get a single effective kill! What a slap in the face!

 "Hurry up! Don't waste time!" Even though he was extremely annoyed, he still wanted to take these high-ranking vampires out. According to the tradition of hell, these guys will be incorporated into his command, and they must be saved if they can.

 Facing the silver bullets, vampires suffered heavy casualties. Those vampire elders who had not fought for hundreds and thousands of years were no different from trash, being beaten into powder in pieces.

 It happens that many old vampires give up their lives rather than their wealth. When the enemy is right in front of them, instead of uniting and resisting, they hold each other back. Sometimes they even let others block their swords and carry the wealth accumulated over thousands of years by themselves. .

 This behavior made Hellstorm furious, but he had charged too hard before, and now he was surrounded by cyborg soldiers, and he couldn't get out in his haste.

 "Come and help me!" Following his command, several horned, three-meter-tall demons holding giant hammers responded to the call and walked out of the portal.

 The cyborgs were still using the tactic of lining up and shooting. The cunning demons went around to the side. One of the demons holding a flaming sword rushed into the queue of cyborg soldiers like a train. His collision directly knocked away seven cyborgs. Soldiers, one was pierced by the horns on his head, and there were several cyborg soldiers trampled to pieces under the demon's feet.

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 This ferocious demon pulled the bionic soldier off his horns. His movements were extremely skillful, as if he had practiced them thousands of times. He grabbed the bionic soldier's waist, opened his mouth and bit it.

 "Pfft!" He felt like he had bitten into a rotten fruit, and the fluorocarbon entered his stomach along his mouth. The sour smell made him sick.

 There were also a few demons who subconsciously fought based on their experience in hell. They cut open the stomachs of the biochemical soldiers and twisted off the heads of these biochemical soldiers. They did not see the imaginary fountain of blood. All they saw was Milky white liquid!

 It's ugly to spray all over your face.

 "Roar! What is this? We need an explanation!" Several demons roared in **** language. They were blaming Hell Storm for summoning themselves to such a ghost place...

  Artificial blood was sprayed everywhere, broken arms and limbs were piled on the ground, and several demons were killed until they were covered in fluorocarbon. The dark red muscles of the body were no longer visible, but now they look like they are from a distance. Just like a few horned snow monsters!

 The underground passage was filled with the smell of acidic disinfectant water, which disgusted the demons so much that they had no time to wipe it away because more cyborgs came over with weapons in hand.

These demons belonging to Hellstorm are not weak in strength, but they were still beaten badly in the face of the tide-like army of cyborgs.

 The cyborg has no emotions at all and only knows how to mechanically pull the trigger. Even though the vampire and demon alliance has a strong fighting force, it will lose its troops at this time.

 Hellstorm waved his halberd, like a windmill, and once again hacked to death a group of biochemical soldiers blocking the road. To be honest, he didn’t know if these enemies were hacked to death by him. He only felt the strong smell of artificial blood. His nose was almost losing its sense of smell.

 "Rush out! The only way to survive is to rush out! Follow me!" The devil's teleportation can usually only teleport itself, or it can use its own teleportation ability to cooperate with the summons of the superior, and wants to teleport a lot of vampires directly to hell. It simply cannot be done.

 Hellstorm took the lead, leading the demons and vampires back and forth in the underground passages, but several roads were blocked by the cyborg army. He could only lead the vampires back to the surface and escape from the ground.

 Having just climbed out of the underground passage, Hell Storm encountered the Huntian Leopard head-on.

 Huntian Bao raised the big gun in his hand, and a ball of faint blue with astonishing energy inside struck Hell Storm's chest.

 The inverted pentagram logo on Hell Storm's chest glowed with a bright red light, and a blood curtain like a shield enveloped him. Faced with the charged attack of Hun Tian Leopard, he had to use his trump card. defense.

 Transformers are good at firearms, which are energy shells produced through compression and fission. Huntian Leopard is quite intelligent in combat. He holds a big gun and gathers the energy of five Decepticons to aim at Hellstorm. Shooting and occasionally entering melee range, his power is not weaker than Hellstorm, which has never been buffed by BUFF.

 "What is this?" Hellstorm was a little confused when faced with the 20-meter-tall Huntian Leopard. Fortunately, he was experienced in many battles and quickly thought of a way to use machines against machines!

The catapults and ballistas of **** were pushed out by the demons, and a huge boulder burning with **** flames hit the Huntian Leopard.