Chapter 167 Aren’t we a military terrorist organization?(2/2)
A childish voice came to Nias' ears, and her pupils shrank subconsciously. Turs, who was supposed to be fighting [Bathory Elizabeth] in front, suddenly appeared in front of her.
Nearby, his body shone with a special mirror-curved luster, and the [Venamonen] in the front suddenly shattered.
[Mirror projection·Arc refraction!]
[Mirror clone!]
Before she could make any response, a dazzling light flashed in front of her and pierced her forehead. Then, thousands of rays of light were directed toward her like Gatling.
The light was like the messenger of death. It caused the temperature to rise rapidly, and the whistling heat penetrated Nias's surface.
[Mirror projection·Glow!]
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Nias's whole body was directly dismembered into pieces by this terrifying light, and the [Bloody Iron Maiden] behind her was hugged by [Venamonen] who was divided into ten projections; the distant place planned to return support
[Bathory Elizabeth] was once again torn apart by the silver rapier in [Zorro]'s hand. The incarnation who mastered extraordinary swordsmanship was cutting the soul into noodles with dense 'Z-shaped slashes'.
At this moment, the bodies of vampires that had been dismembered into countless pieces were scattered on the ground, and the blood and residual limbs exuded a strong bloody smell. However, these tenacious immortality made death no longer so easy.
These fragments began to come together in an incredible way, as if being pulled by an invisible force. A faint light flickered during the reorganization process, as if the spark of life was rekindled, and the limbs slowly twisted and merged.
, countless fragments gathered into a complete body.
Bang--
Turs came to Nias, who was planning to reorganize her flesh and blood. The [Venamonen] behind him directly slapped her, interrupting the girl's resurrection.
"To be honest, if it weren't for that guy Abraham, I really don't know how to deal with you guys. Fortunately, that guy knows the weaknesses of every vampire, otherwise I wouldn't want to have any contact with you immortal monsters.
"
The foxtail behind Turs swayed from side to side habitually, and he was holding dozens of [garlic bombs] in his hand, and the fuses on them had been lit.
"Goodbye, dear Miss Vampire."
Turs dropped the bomb, and then floated away with the help of [Venamonen].
When the fuse was ignited, a blazing flame spread quickly, illuminating the black sphere.
As time goes by, the aroma of garlic gradually spreads and fills the air. Every trace of garlic smell is so strong that it seems to penetrate everything and envelope everything around it in a sea of smell.
Boom!!!
The vampire's resurrection was ruthlessly interrupted, and his body was torn into countless pieces again.
Those body tissues that had just been reconnected disintegrated again, flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the power of the bomb ruthlessly destroyed the vampire's hope, bringing the recovery process to naught.
The smell of garlic filled the air, and the smell of burning and blood mixed together to form a nauseating stench.
The vampire's body was torn to pieces by the impact of the bomb, and countless fragments fell to the ground, covered with blood and debris.
Peng——
As Cappadocia Nias's body was blown away, the floating [Bloody Iron Maiden] also collapsed.
The fox-eared boy looked at the bloody residue on the ground and the ruined streets around him. The fox-eared boy on his head couldn't help but droop. He sighed and said to Zhou Zhou who was walking towards him:
"How do I explain to others that our group is really not a military terrorist organization."
Zhou Zhou looked around and then chose silence.
For him who only had a week's memory, he always had a question.
Aren’t we a military terrorist organization?
Chapter completed!