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Chapter 40: It's Still Shura Hell

The above is just a corner of the battlefield. If you give it a title, it could be called "Humans vs. Vampires in the New Century."

A few hundred years ago, when humans and vampires were fighting, anyone holding a spear or a sword would be cannon fodder. Now, if you have thermal weapons to defend yourself, you will at least have the strength to compete with you.

Clooney didn't expect that Erdan still had such a hand, and actually hired mercenaries to help. Seeing the vampires die one by one, Clooney's heart was already in turmoil.

Vampires are not invulnerable. Although their speed is very fast, they are not as fast as guns, and automatic rifles and submachine guns can fire hundreds of bullets a minute, making it impossible to hide. What gives mercenaries the most advantage is that vampires are afraid of light. As long as they are hit by a high

When a strong spotlight shines on it, a vampire with weak concentration will be blinded for a few seconds. Even a vampire with strong concentration will have a reduced combat effectiveness. At this time, a shuttle of bullets will be fired at the heart. As long as the marksmanship is not too bad,

Killing a vampire is not difficult.

But as long as the vampires get close to the mercenaries, they will also be killed instantly. A few vampires died, but the mercenaries died more.

Rahman braked suddenly on his Tomahawk and stopped in the square, followed by a large group of people. Ganim was sitting in a Hummer smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed. There were also a large number of off-road vehicles following behind.

Judging from the length of the sparse convoy, there were at least ten vehicles. From this, it seemed that Ganim had brought no less than fifty people, and he really wanted to kill the guy who beat up Rahman.

Rahman's eyes straightened, and so did Ghanim's. The undead skeletons flying in the sky killed people on sight and were flying towards them at an alarming speed.

Holy shit, this, this, this, what the hell is going on? Are you making a movie? Why does it feel so lifelike? The blood on the ground doesn’t look like red ink. The dead people were torn to pieces. It doesn’t look like a model. It doesn’t look like a real person.

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"Get out of here quickly, hurry up, hurry up!!!" Ganim swallowed his saliva and said loudly.

The driver's legs and feet were almost weak from fear, what the hell is this place! Evacuate, evacuate immediately.

Erdan took a closer look and saw that the Dodge Tomahawk was so domineering. It would be really exciting to ride on it, and it would be hard not to be cool.

Rahman took a deep breath and was about to leave as soon as the motorcycle started moving. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the Dodge Tomahawk was so huge that he had to make a big circle to turn. He saw a skeleton undead Zhang with a green face and fangs.

He opened his huge mouth and bit it. There were more skeletons and undead behind him. Rahman even smelled the smell of blood.

The Earth is no longer safe!! From now on.

Rahman was turning a corner. Damn it, it's difficult for a four-wheeled motorcycle to turn a small corner. Rahman's heart was filled with regret. If he had known that a sports car was coming, he might have been able to resist it with the convertible hood up.

It’s all the fault of Lafeng!!!

With a whooshing sound, an undead skeleton opened its huge mouth and aimed at Rahman's head, obviously intending to bite off Rahman's head.

At this time, the Dodge Tomahawk had just lifted its speed and was still going around corners.

Rahman felt a coldness on his back, broke out in cold sweat, and his anus was tightening instinctively. The gloomy wind accompanying the undead skeletons blew Rahman's head into disarray.

Somehow, Rahman turned around and took a look.

It was okay for Rahman not to look, but he was shocked when he saw it, because his head was already in the huge mouth of the undead skeleton, and there was only a short time for the upper and lower teeth of the undead skeleton to close.

Are you going to die!???

Anyway, Rahman was confused at this moment.

Erdan flew up with a sword in hand, and with a swift movement, he slashed down at the undead skeleton floating above Rahman.

Although the undead skeleton has no consciousness or thinking, it is still a ray of soul. When threatened, it still knows how to run away to save its life.

Hey, where did the scary skull thing go??

Allah bless you!!! Believe in Allah and you will have eternal life, as expected.

Rahman's tightened anus blossomed instantly, and finally he was still alive. If he didn't run away now, he would wait until later!!

Rahman suddenly turned the accelerator handle and the car lifted up.

"Lend your car for a second!" A voice sounded from Rahman. Rahman's loose and blooming anus suddenly tightened again, it wouldn't be so scary!!

Regardless of whether Rahman agreed or not, Erdan picked up the guy and threw him to the ground like a chicken.

Rahman rolled on the ground several times before he could stabilize his body, and his whole body hurt from the fall.

"I fucked you, uncle, give me back my car." Rahman spoke without hesitation and cursed Li Erdan, a Chinese who had robbed his car. For a few seconds, Rahman still took Erdan's car.

After seeing his face, he saw that he was a Chinese young man who was not very handsome. Rahman decided that he must make his grandson who stole his motorcycle look good and kill him.

Erdan just borrowed Rahman's car for a while, and it didn't mean he wouldn't return it. This was already very merciful. If Erdan knew that Rahman almost took away Shishi's virginity, he wouldn't be able to handle it.

Cut off the second child and feed it to the dogs. The most unavoidable hatred these days is the hatred of seizing your wife.

When a group of undead skeletons saw a large living person, their eyes lit up and they came straight towards them. Rahman couldn't care less about the pain in his body, stood up and ran away.

Let’s look at the Ghanim milfoil that Rahman talks about, the so-called national hero. This guy has already fled far away in his car, and he doesn’t care about Rahman’s nephew at all!!! Damn, he slipped up at the critical moment. This

No wonder, when life is threatened, most people must think of saving their own lives, especially the rich.

Rahman's speed is so fast that he can run very happily. Originally, this guy was as tall and strong as a cow, and he was chased by a group of devils. His potential was fully unleashed. At one point, he was even faster than the black Jamaican Bol.

No less special.

The more anxious he was, the more likely things would go wrong. Suddenly his feet became unsteady, and Rahman tripped and fell to the ground, falling like a dog.

The handsome and handsome Prince Rahman of Dubai has never been so embarrassed before. It seems that decades of bad luck have exploded in these two days.

The undead skeleton is already in front of you, and its momentum continues unabated.

Rahman sat on the ground and backed up with his hands. His handsome face was pale with fright, and his body was a little weak.

Hey, why are my hands so slippery? There is also a fishy smell.

Rahman looked down and saw blood on the ground, and next to it was a body that had been torn into pieces and looked like a human being. As expected, Rahman was also like this a few seconds later, dead without a complete body.

At this time, a gust of cold wind struck, and the undead skeleton opened its huge mouth and bit into Rahman's head in the air.
Chapter completed!
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