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Chapter 155 Double Swords(2/3)

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the freight elevator was firmly pulled by the steel cable and stopped on the underground floor.

The old indicator light above the elevator glowed red.

Almost at the same moment when the elevator stopped, along with the shining red light, low roars reached their ears one after another, like the whispers of a devil.

After looking at each other, the two most outstanding young men of the Camarilla clan turned their gazes firmly to the rusty steel door in front of them.

Hell is hidden behind it.

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"Kalara!"

With a harsh sound, the door of the freight elevator slowly opened.

In the underground warehouse filled with construction steel materials, countless wandering figures appeared in front of them.

Under the dim light, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes stood out.

Nuoda's warehouse is full of monsters wandering around.

Sharp claws, bloodthirsty fangs, and that ever-curved back.

Seeing the scene that was exactly the same as in the photo, Carl pushed up his sunglasses with his gun-holding right hand and smiled softly.

"Your travel bag is full of high-explosive bombs. Be careful when using them. After all, this is not the property of the Bollen family. I won't feel bad about it."

Hearing this, Chu Zifeng dropped the travel bag on his back at Karl's feet, then walked out alone with the knife.

The sharp-cut facial features are filled with murderous aura.

The left arm was dripping with traces of blood, and the smell of blood, which had a fatal attraction to the blood servants, filled the air of the entire underground warehouse at this moment.

Karl was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the solemn figure in front of him, dumbfounded.

"Has no one ever told you you're an asshole?"

As the words fell, a terrifying howl resounded through the underground warehouse.

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It was also at the first moment that the elevator door opened that all the blood servants stopped their wandering figures at the same time.

The monsters raised their heads keenly like beasts that had discovered their prey.

When the breath of Karl and Chu Zifeng poured into their noses, the two hundred monsters turned together and looked at the open freight elevator.

From the corners of his mouth covered with sharp fangs, drops of sticky saliva flowed out.

Chu Zifeng, holding a knife in his right hand, strode out of the elevator. His body exuded an even stronger smell of blood. To a blood servant, this smell was tantamount to the most attractive drug in the world.

A terrifying roar sounded, and the two hundred pairs of bloodthirsty pupils shone brightly the moment they saw Chu Zifeng.

"Roar--!"

As if on stimulants, the blood servant bared his sharp fangs at the top of his head and roared excitedly.

Facing the roars of more than two hundred monsters, Chu Zifeng raised his knife and moved forward slowly.

"Ouch——!"

The rich smell of blood filled every corner of the underground warehouse and the nose of every blood servant. Chu Zifeng's blood aroused the most fanatical killing intention in the hearts of these monsters!

The bent and thin legs exploded with unimaginable explosive power. The monsters could no longer bear the sweet smell of blood in front of them, and deafening roars came from their mouths!

The next moment, more than two hundred monsters hidden deep underground jumped up and pounced on their prey like a pack of hunting wolves!

The densely packed figures instantly submerged Chu Zifeng in the crowd of monsters.

Roaring, howling, resounding throughout the sky.

Seeing all the blood servants being attracted by Chu Zifeng alone, Karl smiled softly, and the Desert Eagle in his hand erupted one after another of flames.

"Bang bang bang!" Along with the sound of gunshots, there were sounds of flesh exploding.

Karl, who was striding forward with two guns in hand, smiled and warned Chu Zifeng, who was already wrapped in the figure of the blood servant.

"be careful."

But the only response to Karl was two flying heads.

Among the densely packed blood servants, Karl could only see a ray of cold light jumping and flashing! That was Chu Zifeng's blade, followed by flying heads and arms.

Broken limbs of flesh and blood fell all over the sky like falling petals.

At this moment, Karl stopped in his tracks.

The blue magic eyes gradually became serious.

He originally thought that Chu Zifeng would use teleportation to deal with the two hundred or so blood servants, and he was slowly picking them off with his gun.

But he was wrong. Facing more than two hundred blood servants, Chu Zifeng did not use his abilities.

From the beginning, he chose to rush into those terrifying monsters and launched an extremely powerful frontal fight!

Looking at the head at his feet, he looked at the guy who was surrounded by monsters, but was constantly harvesting the monster's limbs.

Carl's finger on the trigger slowly relaxed.

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In the underground warehouse filled with construction steel, countless blood servants roared and howled. They rushed one after another, like huge waves on the sea, extending their sharp claws and fangs towards the lonely being.

"brush!"

Cold light flashed, the sharp claws were cut off, the fangs were broken, and the body that was split in two slowly fell down.

Chu Zifeng, who was surrounded by blood servants, faced those terrifying monsters without any flinch or fear.

The roaring blood servant screamed loudly at him, and inserted the long knife into his throat.

Dozens of blood servants jumped hard, leaped into the air and pounced on his head.

Chu Zifeng raised his eyes indifferently, turned his long knife, and disappeared into thin air.

When the dozens of blood servants were thrown into the air and all fell to the ground, the sharp long knife appeared from behind them again, like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, chopping off the roaring heads one after another.

Quick! He can swing twenty knives in a few seconds! It's almost impossible to see the movements of his knives. All that can be seen are the heads falling one after another, and the blood servant's screams that are already a little sad.

The roar!

The slashing with the long knife was accompanied by a spurt of dark red blood, and the floor of the warehouse was covered with the hideous heads and limbs of the blood servants.

"Ouch——!" A mournful roar sounded.

The tactical sword in Chu Zifeng's hand has long turned into the sickle of death, harvesting the heads of blood servants like Shura coming to the world.

The blade cuts through, and only blood blooms!

And that cold and ruthless face.

The terrifying blood servant roared and pounced on his prey, wanting to taste his delicious blood.

But in front of that tactical sword, they were the poor prey.

Chu Zifeng disappeared in an instant and reappeared in an instant. Even though the blood servant could quickly find his direction, just that short hesitation was enough for Chu Zifeng to swing a dozen swords.

The sword skills of opening and closing, cold-blooded and ruthless skills, and the speed of swinging the sword as fast as lightning.

Every knife kills, and every knife is used to cut off the key parts of the blood servant's movement.

Even if you only have one hand left, that hand will still hold on to your trouser leg?

Then completely tear off all their movable parts!

Karl was shocked by the scene of almost massacre before his eyes.

He watched helplessly as Chu Zifeng, who was surrounded by hundreds of blood servants, used the tactical sword in his hand to cut a protective circle around him.

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At this moment, the underground warehouse has already become a stage for Chu Zifeng to perform alone. With his teleportation ability and his sharp sword skills, he can even annihilate all the blood servants by himself!

This was the first time that Carl saw Chu Zifeng at full strength. In his impression, Chu Zifeng was quiet, cold, and had all the advantages of an assassin.

But he didn't expect that Chu Zifeng was so powerful. He was not only an assassin, but also a perfect warrior!

Karl pulled out the tactical sword from his back like a tacit understanding, and threw it hard at Chu Zifeng, who was surrounded by blood servants.

He didn't know why he did this, he only knew that it was right!

Sure enough, the black figure among the blood servants quickly flashed, stepping on the blood servant's head and leaping into the air.

Stretching out his left arm full of blood, Chu Zifeng grabbed the tactical sword that Karl threw to him and fell back into the center of the blood servant.

The terrifying roar echoed throughout the underground warehouse all the time!

It was at this moment that Karl clearly sensed that Chu Zifeng's murderous aura became stronger, and his eyes became even colder.

The next moment, facing hundreds of blood servants rushing towards him, Chu Zifeng, holding two swords in his hands, actually assumed an extremely terrifying two-sword style posture!

Seeing this standard knife-holding posture, Karl's pupils instantly shrank!
To be continued...
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