Peace be with you. It seems there's been a slight miscommunication between him and Blade.
Duval's idea was to secretly capture people, but in Blade's view, why bother capturing them? Just let the Vampires come themselves, and the rest is up to Duval.
"Six, that's manageable."
Duval counted them. It's fine. With the power he currently possesses, dealing with these six guys is more than enough.
George looked at the harmless-looking young man, and anxiously shouted, "Run! These guys are dangerous!"
"I know, I know." Duval whispered, turning a blind eye to the blood on the ground, as if he hadn't noticed at all.
This is also reasonable, at night, with a hundred meters distance.
A Vampire raised his head, licked the blood from his mouth, and excitedly charged towards him.
Dennis felt something was wrong, but didn't speak, watching with his powerful eyesight.
If nothing unexpected happens, this human will soon be pinned to the ground by the Vampire, his neck bitten through—the Vampire's absolute strength and absolute speed are both stronger than ordinary people.
George's face changed drastically. He wanted to save the young man's life. He knew too well what kind of monsters Vampires were, but at this distance, it seemed too late.
Just as the attacking Vampire was about to bite Duval's neck.
At that instant.
Whoosh! A tail shimmering with silver light suddenly pierced out from the darkness, brushing past Duval's shoulder, silently but clearly filled with chilling killing intent, accurately aimed at the attacking Vampire's face.
"Chest."
Duval issued the command in time. The tip of the tail shifted slightly downwards, piercing through the Vampire's chest in one strike, skewering him like a candied hawthorn, lifting him high.
A shrill scream erupted. The Vampire's vigorous vitality prevented him from dying on the spot, his fear mixed with disbelief.
What is this thing?!
Clatter!
A series of subtle sounds rang out.
Immediately afterwards, several ghostly figures darted through the darkness, scattering around, surrounding the Vampires at close range.
Dennis frowned slightly, watching these strange creatures.
"Four... what are these creatures?" Dennis's face showed a surprised expression.
So this is the place, the police who came here inexplicably, the strange humans, with strange creatures.
Dennis thought of that special blood, observing these Xenomorphs with his powerful night vision.
Looking closely, the appearance of these things is generally the same style, but there are subtle differences. Some are slightly stronger, some are slender, but their speed and agility are higher.
The only thing they have in common is that all four Xenomorphs are on all fours... but Dennis has a strange feeling, like animals with different body structures, wearing the same coat, lying in front of him.
George and the others were also stunned, their mouths wide open in surprise. The scene before them completely exceeded their expectations.
"You know Blade? It seems you're the one who provided him with that strange weapon." Dennis said.
At this distance, with this tone, both sides can still clearly hear each other.
"That's right, that's right, but there's been a slight deviation in the matter. Killing you might correct it a bit."
As Duval spoke, his eyes were fixed on the Vampire skewered by the Xenomorph's tail.
Fortunately, it's just a hole in the chest, he won't die. If he's taken back in time, there's still hope.
"The liquid you gave Blade is also blood, right? Where did it come from? Don't tell me you made it, or..." Dennis's eyes repeatedly observed these Xenomorphs.
Although it's a bit absurd, but excluding all possibilities, maybe it has something to do with these strange but powerful creatures.
Just relying on a tail to easily skewer a strong Vampire already shows that this creature's power is extraordinary.
"Attack." Duval issued the order first.
The other three Xenomorphs acted quickly, rushing towards the enemy first, and the Xenomorph beside Duval also joined the battle.
The Vampires immediately pulled out their guns and fired at the Xenomorphs.
They are very smart, initially judging that the Xenomorphs are good at melee combat, so they will use guns to solve them.
Bang bang bang! Minute wounds began to appear on the Xenomorphs' bodies, yet they continued their attacks as if completely without pain. As they drew closer, blood began to drip from the wounds, splattering onto the Vampires and producing sizzling sounds.
"!!"
"My foot's been pierced!"
"Careful, the blood of these guys is highly corrosive, like the weapons Daywalkers use, capable of easily corroding even steel! But never with such a potent effect as this..."
At this point, the truth was completely revealed, but precisely because they had suspected something, the Vampires were all the more shocked.
How could there be such bizarre things in the world? Even the blood that flowed after being injured could inflict formidable damage on enemies? No, to carry such corrosive blood within their bodies was already absurd.
These creatures were simply weapons born for battle!
Intense gunfire rang out in succession, and some individual Vampires, provoked to ferocity, abandoned their firearms and began to engage in melee combat, but they quickly realized that this was a mistake.
The instant they charged in close, one of the Xenomorphs opened its mouth and proactively spat out a mouthful of blood.
This immediately caused one Vampire to lose their combat ability.
One Vampire after another fell, yet for some reason, they were injured but not killed. Their limbs were brutally torn off by the Xenomorphs, and they lay on the ground, wailing in agony.
The more desperately they fought, inflicting more wounds on the Xenomorphs, the more blood they were splashed with, and the greater the price they paid.
Even Dennis was astonished. The Xenomorphs' combat capabilities had truly shocked him. They were well-trained, as if they had rehearsed countless times. Despite not exchanging any cries or gestures, they could execute perfect tactics. Their individual combat abilities were also extremely troublesome, and they were not afraid of injury or death.
No, or rather, with the premise that bleeding also brought harm to the enemy, their own injuries and deaths had become one of the combat methods that these creatures could utilize.
"Enough, stop, I'm here to negotiate!"
Dennis fought off a Xenomorph, looked at his subordinates falling one after another, and couldn't help but shout loudly, waving his arms vigorously, but he was aiming at Duval's position, and immediately opened fire.
His marksmanship was very accurate.
But Duval simply tilted his body slightly and precisely dodged the bullet.
Dennis's expression changed, and he fired in succession. With his shooting skills, he hadn't managed to hit the target even once! This wasn't something that could be explained by luck, indicating that the other party's physical qualities exceeded the level of ordinary humans, possessing at least an extremely strong sense of perception.
Dennis was then pounced on by a Xenomorph, his body was heavily corroded, and he could only let out miserable screams.
His heart was filled with remorse, feeling that he had been too careless and should have called for more people.
But even if he had called for more people, facing such agile opponents, it seemed difficult to prevent them from escaping.
More importantly, Dennis had felt baffled from beginning to end. Heaven knew, he didn't even know who his opponent was or where they came from!
"Six Vampires, really great."
Only then did Duval walk over unscathed, looking appreciatively at the six guys in front of him who were injured but not dead.
"You're not killing us, you want to negotiate with me? Speak, what do you want, money? Or status, power?" Dennis felt relieved in his heart when he saw that none of his men had died.
As long as there was something to talk about, there was a chance to survive, and then he could consider how to take revenge.
"Neither. I need you to stay alive for the next few hours. I can't wait to verify something of vital importance from you guys who can only survive by sucking human blood."
Duval's voice carried a strange desire for exploration, like the whispers of a devil.
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