Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Mr. Luke! Need our help?"

Paywood asked from his seat facing the battle.

He had already made up his mind to die, and at this time, it seemed that there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's like a coward who will go to the most dangerous place for some lofty beliefs, not to mention whether this person will be scared to death by the tragic elephant, but there is no equal sign between fear and dedication.

"You point your guns at this side, if I retreat, shoot immediately!"

Luke smashed a silent head and roared loudly.

Luke has felt the emotion of exhaustion for a long time, and the mental energy consumed by the silent battle is very huge.

The time they have been fighting is not short, and he almost understands what kind of power the Silence group has.

Silence's body is weak, especially when compared to their attacks.

The kind of lightning that spilled from the hand just looks like lightning, but the real threat is that weird dispelling force.

Everything hit by the silence will be broken down into very fine dust as if cut by a water knife.

If it weren't for Luke's excellent defense, he would have died the first time he took the silent attack.

Even though he resisted, cracks still appeared on his body. At this time, his skin was like cracked porcelain.

Blood is flowing out along the crack little by little.

But this is not the most deadly, but as long as he does not see these monsters in his sight, he will immediately lose the consciousness of fighting.

One who has forgotten all about the existence of silence cannot remain vigilant.

That short-term trance is the most dangerous point.

"Take up your weapon and get ready to shoot!"

Paywood gave the order directly, and incidentally drew out his own weapon, holding the detonator that had been placed on the table in his other hand.

Paywood didn't know what the enemies outside were, but now he only needed to trust Luke.

He knows that his ability is mediocre, so he will trust the judgment of those who are more capable.

He can frankly say "Although I am incompetent, I am not despicable", so he will have no doubts about his partner!

Paywood was a noble man, and he was by no means incompetent.

It's just that compared with those professionals, his ability is not enough.

Paywood doesn't ask Luke if he needs to avoid him to shoot, any more than Luke tells him to back off.

These two people got to know each other well in a short period of time, as if they had a tacit understanding that they should be friends.

While Luke and Silence were constantly fighting, the battle between Akado and Anderson officially started!

Anderson's strength does not need to be repeated, and Akado's strength is equally astonishing.

Although he was still a monster that could be killed at this time, it was already a very difficult goal.

As long as he sucks blood, he is still the king of vampires with countless lives. As long as he leaves a soul in the blood river, he will not die.

Killing the main body is just to let Akado's consciousness fall asleep, and the blood river will not disappear with his death.

At that time, it will only be a huge monster with millions of consciousnesses starting to fight for the body, transforming into a scarier and crazier monster.

It's just that at that time, the aggregation of Blood River also lost the possibility of being called powerful, and became nothing to worry about.

The sacred flame shining on Father Anderson opened a passage in the blood river.

The holy flame was burning in the blood river with the bayonet flying, and the wailing of the stabbed souls was like cursing.

Even if their souls were purified by the holy flame, they returned to their original appearance.

Only after Akado enjoyed the mutant immortality in his body, the souls of these guys also began to distort.

Even though they regained some consciousness, they turned to Anderson, who had redeemed them, with harsh words.

Anderson said nothing about it. His job was to deal with monsters. Although he occasionally organized prayers and masses, he never listened to the distress of other believers except those he adopted.

When he was outside, he was just an executioner, and killing the enemy was the only truth!

The flickering light on Anderson's body is like a large light bulb in the blood river. Although he can easily defeat those souls, he still needs to face the attack of Akado himself.

Although Akado sits on the throne and waits for the challenger to come, adjusting the difficulty of the "game" has always been the prerogative of the "devil king".

He held the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Anderson casually, streaks of blood swayed along the blade, leaving serious injuries on Anderson's body.

Blood spattered, but Akado's face was still solemn.

Anderson is the enemy he admires the most. It doesn't matter whether he is strong or not. After seeing the Supreme Mage and Bulkelso, he knows that if he wants to die, looking for these two is enough.

But if he was given a choice, he would prefer to die in the hands of Father Anderson. Of course, Wilt is also fine.

No matter how bad Matthew and Rumlow are.

From these people, Akado saw the strength of human will.

The power of the Vampire King is not completely at a disadvantage in the face of the Holy Flame from Imprius, and the ability to live and die does not constitute any restraint for courage.

The restraint of energy has always been discussed on the basis of the same "weight", but right now the two are not of the same weight.

Akado's blood river far exceeds the holy flame that Anderson has mastered.

After all, the priest is not the second angel. He has had this power for a short time, and he has not yet accumulated a sufficient amount.

Although the holy flame can be continuously produced without extinguishing courage, it is a daydream to want to explode.

As long as the opponent can attack between the two, it can cause good injuries, but Anderson still needs to face the blood river soul with no end in sight.

Even if the situation is very unfavorable, Anderson's figure is still advancing firmly.

The river of blood turned into an army to guard Akado, and Anderson continued to move towards his goal like Beowulf swimming across the sea alone.

A perfect saint is always less human than those unrestrained heroes, but at this time Anderson is moving towards the direction of a saint.

Put yourself completely into courage, and then turn the rest of your emotions into fuel for courage little by little.

Now he's a hero, as long as he dies and lives before he burns everything down, he'll be a hero.

"I think let me do it."

Maxwell laughed wildly and walked past his fellow door, holding the holy nail in his hand, stepping forward into the river of blood without hesitation.

In just a blink of an eye, Maxwell's body was submerged by Xu Xuehe.

This guy took advantage of the last brigade, using this war as his own ladder to power.

Although his power was broken with the end of the war, he undoubtedly lived a very fulfilling life.

Of course, an existence with a goal will be fulfilled, and he has been striving for his goal.

It's just that at this time he wants to change his way of life, such as dedicating once for his teacher.

Perhaps Maxwell is the person who knows Father Anderson best in this world, and he who is active in power can clearly feel Father Anderson's disappointment in him.

I can also understand Father Anderson's persistence.

Having lost his original goal, he plans to experience the feeling of a saint, starting from the dedication of himself at this time!

Heinkel, who was originally guarding Maxwell, pulled out his pistol and began to fire quickly, and the two hands had already completed the operation of changing the clip between the two hands.

Even with only a pistol in his hand, he still poured out firepower that is incomparable to a submachine gun.

Takagi Yumie drew out the samurai sword beside him, leaned over and rushed forward quickly.

The two gave up on stopping Maxwell, as Accador's horrors were only truly revealed at this point.

Anderson had the power to kill Akado, but he couldn't kill the entire Blood River by himself.

Heinkel has not had time to accept the transformation of Angel Dust. Although he has surpassed the boundaries of mortals, he is far from being powerful.

Takagi Yumie is even more so, but her superb swordsmanship gives her a strong ability to charge forward.

The group of "samurai" is a bit weird, especially those samurai who are good at cohabitation, their posture will look a little strange.

It seems that the closer their bodies are to the ground, the more terrifying the knives they can swing.

So if one day you see a samurai crawling over from the ground, don't hesitate, just run away.

No one knows how powerful a warrior who can lie on the ground and charge is, but what is certain is that this guy is definitely not a normal person.

It is worth exploring how terrible Iai can be unleashed by a samurai who is in unobstructed contact with the ground.

From Takagi Yumie's posture, it can be seen that she is definitely a high-end samurai. The figure with her chest almost rubbing against the ground and the light of the knife flashing from time to time allowed her to open a road to Maxwell in the blood river. .

The souls in the river of blood, whether soldiers or civilians, were killed in the blink of an eye.

The power of the church began to attack, and Father Anderson entered a state of almost maniacal fighting.

"Akado! I'm coming to kill you!"

Anderson roared and broke through the first barrier of Blood River, and roared at Acado from a long distance away.

There were bloodstains all over the body, and some injuries caused by Akado.

But he didn't care about these anymore, and even the blood flowing from his body turned half golden.

Perhaps Imprius would like this priest very much, because at this time he is transforming into the angels that can be seen everywhere in the high heavens.

This is also the first person to become a subordinate of Imprius.

Most of the ordinary angels in the high-level heavens have azure blue light wings behind them, and those are all angels influenced by Tyrael.

The commander of the armed forces of High Heaven has always been the Archangel of Justice in name.

As a pioneer, Prius has always acted alone.

No matter whether it was opening a passage on the battlefield of the Battle of Eternal Scars or the rear of the palace, he had always done it alone.

Courage does not need the support of crowds, for the courage of crowds can sometimes turn blind.

So courage has always been a solitary act.

At this time, Anderson was about to become the first subordinate of the Archangel of Courage.

Courage is never made conspicuous by the opinion of crowds, nor ennobled by the strength of crowds.

Courage never needs the help of others to exist.

Only one person can truly understand what courage is!

"Then come on, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, whether it's you or Walter! Stand in front of me!"

As Akado spoke, his thick black hair danced like a spider with its stinging legs.

An emotion called satisfaction appeared on his face, but it was replaced by haze in an instant.

He wanted to die, wanted to die at the hands of a real human being.

It's just that he still worries, and still has a trace of humanity left.

Millions of souls in the blood river are under his jurisdiction, and those lives have also imprinted their traces on Akado's body.

Regardless of whether his consciousness is still the original one, but he has no way to erase the other existences in the blood river.

Vampires are the unity of multiple lives, this is indisputable!

"Die!"

Maxwell's voice finally sounded, and the souls around him were swept away!

The holy relic had pierced into his heart, and circles of thorns began to spread from his heart to the surroundings.

Helena's nail turned Maxwell into a holy monster.

The thorns not only turned into a crown, but wrapped everything about this person.

As the weird radiance began to spread, Maxwell's voice finally disappeared.

At this time, he was very sane, and even said that he had never been so sober.

But his body became a cage, like the Iron Maiden, the instrument of torture that sealed his soul in the body.

The soul is being pierced all the time, but he now has time to reflect on his past.

About belief, right and wrong, good and evil, and his desire to become a master.

The Holy Nail of Helena was when the saint Helena was nailed to the cross and the existence of the "Lord" was questioned.

Because of the protection of the Lord, she survived the torture.

The nun was not called a saint until those doubters finally believed in "the Lord".

And the nail that hurt her became a precious holy relic.

This holy nail represents torture and suffering, and Maxwell is experiencing this pain.

"Only humans can kill monsters! Anderson, let me feel the blood boil!

Pierce my heart with your hand and send me to sleep forever!

Break my existence with your faith, then tell me God loves the world! "

Akado raised the sword in his hand and roared loudly.

He dismissed Maxwell, who had turned into a monster.

When facing monsters, he will never lose!

Monsters couldn't kill him, because he was the scariest kind of monsters.

Only real humans can do this, and there is no other being in this world who believes in humans more than him.

Akado took a deep look at Walter, who was still sleeping, with some regret in his deep eyes.

Walter did not hesitate to join the ranks of the final brigade as a betrayer, but at this time, it seems that he may have no chance to achieve his life goal.

The identity of the traitor made Akado no longer respect Walter. The old man who said "aging is the romance of the British" has died.

What is now is just a stranger who overlaps with the figure in his memory.

Even with the memory of that period of fighting together, Walter is no longer his partner at this time.

Akado was disappointed with Walter.

If it was the aging Walter, Akado might also be willing to die on the silk thread that was no longer powerful, but it was different now.

He will do his best to deal with all the battles, especially this one right now!

The current Anderson is far stronger than Van Helsing who killed him back then.

You must know that Van Helsing is the incarnation of the angel Gabriel, and Gabriel is competing with Mephisto's clone for control of Walter's body!

But even if Gabriel becomes human again, it is impossible for him to be stronger than the current Anderson.

"Akado!"

Anderson began to exhale scorching breath at this time, and the holy flame completely enveloped his whole body, even his invisible internal organs were filled with the holy flame.

The act of abandoning fear in the face of the monster's breath is definitely called courage.

But courage never exists without the emotion of fear.

Courage reveals its strength only when fear has been conquered, when fear has been let go.

Anderson's internal organs were wrapped in the holy flame, and his blood was filled with the scorching holy flame. A pair of golden light wings behind him opened clearly, steaming the surrounding blood river away!

Being only possessed of courage has never seemed to be able to think rationally. Anderson has no justice as a limit, and no hope as a guide.

Thinking will lead to more fear, and the courage of a cavity of blood will appear more noble after thinking!

At this time, Anderson had only one thought, and that was to rush forward and completely wipe out Akado!

"Roar~"

The monster transformed by Maxwell also launched an impact in the direction of Akado, but it also attacked Anderson equally in its actions.

The overwhelming thorns began to spread, turning into a huge cage and wrapping everything around it.

But he carefully avoided Walter not far away.

The real trump card of the church is comparable to the existence of descending angels, and they are still afraid of angels.

There was the breath of an angel there, and this monster was afraid of its master, so it shrank away from Gabriel's presence.

But when facing Anderson, the monster didn't seem to recognize Anderson's faith.

In other words, the thorny brain of this ghost monster has no way to judge the situation at all.

This thing was born a little early, before Imprius came to this world.

A monster that is dubbed a holy title is still a monster, it is only mastered by the "holy" side.

A monster is a monster, it doesn't matter where it stands.

It's a little sloppy, so the update is late and less.

More than 1w words will be updated before twelve o'clock tonight.

I strive for more than this number.

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