"You...you guy!"

Stimulated by the severe pain, Yang Valentin's face began to gradually become ferocious.

He grabbed Fang Mo's ankle with both hands and tried to move it away, but the other person's foot was like a towering mountain. Even if he tried his best, he could not move it at all.

So he could only watch helplessly.

The vertebrae were stepped into his eye socket inch by inch.

"Uh! Uhhhh!!!"

The excruciating pain made Yang Valentin struggle crazily. He no longer held Fang Mo's ankles, but instead raised his fists and attacked Fang Mo desperately. His legs were also kicking and splashing.

There was a lot of dirt thrown up.

His eyeballs had already exploded.

Along with that, the cervical vertebrae are slowly sinking.

Aqueous fluid mixed with plasma kept bubbling out from his eye sockets, making him look like a madman.

And until the end, the sinking cervical vertebrae suddenly paused slightly, and then the sour bone friction sound echoed inside Yang Valentine's skull.

"!"

Yang Valentine's whole body suddenly tensed up.

That's his eye socket bone. If the other party exerts more force, his brain will be exploded.

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Yang Valentin gritted his teeth with a terrifying expression. He began to claw and hit Fang Mo's legs desperately. All his nails were turned back and his fingertips were dripping with blood. But even this had little effect.

Until finally his skull finally reached a limit, and a dull 'pop' sound sounded.

Under Fang Mo's force.

Yang Valentine's brain was pierced by his own cervical vertebrae.

His eyes suddenly turned white, his body twitched strangely twice on the ground, and then a pool of water stains gradually spread.

"Haven't you ever peed yourself?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also smiled immediately: "What you can't do yourself...how do you still have the nerve to remind others?"

"Uh...oh..."

The brain tissue was damaged and Yang Valentine is now speechless.

In fact, according to the setting of Hellsing's world view, even a vampire will die after his heart and brain are destroyed.

But Yang Valentine's situation is special.

He provoked Fang Mo.

As we all know, Satan often finds himself falling off the list of hell when he is asleep. After checking the results, he found out that he is like a star player, a virgin bitch, a member of the Jew Club, a big fan of Lao, Bart, and the owner of the Hell Joke Bar

...are all ranked ahead of me, and Leziren has been firmly at the top of the list all year round.

So as a music person with extremely complex composition.

There is no doubt about Fang Mo's strength.

Although the effect of the healing dagger is not as exaggerated as the rejuvenating scythe, Yang Valentine still gained extremely strong immortality.

And under this terrifying regeneration ability, let alone his brain being twisted into mud... Even if he is amputated below the eyebrows, he will not really die. Instead, he will only be on the verge of life and death.

Sink and enjoy the extreme pain that is close to climbing the stairs.

"No, why can't you even speak clearly?"

Seeing the other party's painful convulsions, Fang Mo also smiled again: "Could it be cerebral palsy? Then I have to help you treat it..."

Finish this sentence.

Fang Mo continued to exert force on his feet.

The opponent's once arrogant and domineering face was deformed and dented, and then exploded like a bursting watermelon, and the plasma was sprayed out in a radial pattern.

"Yang! Damn it!!!"

Seeing his brother being stepped on and having his head blown off, Luke Valentine on the other side was obviously angry.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, before he could do anything, a bullet suddenly flew past his cheek, blood stains appeared, and the left side of Luke Valentine's face began to bleed.

"Do you... still have the energy to care about other people now?"

Soon, Akat's deep and mad voice sounded.

"What?"

Luke Valentine was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked into the distance in disbelief, only to find that Acat, who had been beaten into a sieve by him, was standing there intact: "What... is going on?"

"Although I have some strength, I won't be able to enjoy myself as much as I want if I'm distracted."

Acat smiled and raised his gun.

"You guy!"

Luke Valentine immediately dodged sideways to avoid the shot, and then his face became gloomy: "Isn't it really that easy to defeat? An undead monster that is darker than the night and dances gracefully in the sea of ​​blood.

...The original vampire Akat!"

"What kind of boring title is this?"

It's a pity that Acat didn't buy it at all, and smiled disdainfully: "Nothing in this world is immortal..."

"That's true."

However, after hearing what Acat said, a smile of the same disdain appeared on Luke Valentine's face: "Nothing in this world is immortal, and the same goes for you, Acat... Then let me end you

This is an immortal legend!"

Finish this sentence.

Luke Valentine also launched an offensive.

I saw his legs lowered, and his whole body moved rapidly like a ghost.

"Yeah?"

Akaert raised his gun and shot at him nonchalantly, but this time the opponent was obviously serious. With a strange sliding step, countless afterimages suddenly appeared around the opponent, and all Akater's bullets hit the afterimages.

It didn't hurt the opponent at all.

And the opposite.

Luke Valentine is holding an old-fashioned musket in his hand.

Every time he fired, he could accurately hit Akat, and in the blink of an eye, he was smashed into pieces again.

"Despair? But this is normal."

Perhaps because he felt that he had a chance to win, Luke Valentine's attitude became a lot more arrogant: "I exist just to kill you... Don't confuse me with the trash from the past!"

"Yeah?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Acat just smiled.

"Humph, are you still holding on?"

Luke Valentine seemed a little dissatisfied with Acat's attitude, and the frequency of his attacks was obviously faster.

Of course while attacking.

He was also constantly weighing the situation on the battlefield in his mind.

"Is this guy really immortal even if he doesn't dodge bullets?" Luke Valentine used sliding steps to dodge repeatedly while carefully observing Acat's condition: "No... it's impossible in this world.

Such a ridiculous thing, and the damage is indeed more serious for him."

After noticing these details.

Luke Valentine made his own judgment on the battle situation almost immediately.

“Can win!!!”

Yes, although Yang Valentine is so annoying, at least they are very similar in terms of arrogance and arrogance. Luke Valentine also has absolute confidence in himself.

He glanced at Fang Mo next to him out of the corner of his eye.

The situation is now very clear.

Acat was at a disadvantage and was being attacked crazily by himself, but this strange guy had no idea of ​​helping. It was obviously not that he didn't want to do it, but that he couldn't do it.

My own speed is very fast.

The unknown monster was invulnerable at best, but it was definitely not as fast as him.

So my tactical policy is correct. As long as my speed is fast enough, I can give priority to killing the Akat in front of me. After sucking the opponent's blood, I can then attack the monster and use my speed to slowly kill it. In the end,

Victory still belongs to your side!

"The advantage is mine!!!"

Just think of your victory gesture.
To be continued...