At the same time, in the command camp not far from the village, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"What did you say? The village has become a den of ghouls?"
The man in a suit stared at the woman in front of him with his eyes wide open, looking at her in disbelief, and asked in confusion. When the man in the suit asked, the woman in a suit with long blond hair standing in front of him sneered and took out a cigar from her arms.
"That's right. The so-called ghouls are monsters transformed from people who have lost their virginity after being sucked blood by vampires. They have no intelligence and no self-awareness. They are simply puppets and pets that act according to the orders of the vampires who have sucked their blood. Now, there are vampires in that village, so naturally there are ghouls as well, and your subordinates are no match for them."
“But, but…”
Hearing the woman's words, the man in the suit opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, because just now, the assault troops he assigned had all lost contact...which meant that all his men had been killed.
And being able to wipe out several fully-armed elite troops so easily... this is obviously not something an ordinary murderer or criminal can do.
"We already have vampire experts heading to that village."
The woman lit the cigar, put it in her mouth and took a puff, then spoke again.
"Calculating the time, it should be almost over now."
As if to verify the woman's words, an old man wearing a butler's uniform, monocular glasses, and long black hair walked in. He came to the side of the woman and lowered his voice.
"Miss, there was news just now from Jetaz Village..."
At this point, the old man leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered something. When the woman heard the old man's message, her expression changed slightly, and she turned her head and looked at the old man.
"Are you sure, Walter?"
"Yes, this is the news from the intelligence team. The enemy is fighting with our ace, you see..."
"Prepare the car!"
The old man was interrupted by the woman before he could finish his words. She suddenly turned around and walked out of the camp.
"I'm going to Jetaz Village myself!"
Meanwhile, the battle in the forest continued.
“Swish!!”
The sword in Fang Zheng's hand left a burning trail in the air, completely cutting off the vampire's right hand. Soon, the vampire's severed right hand flew up from the air, and then turned into ashes in the flames. The vampire leaped back, then he clenched the gun in his left hand, pointed it at Fang Zheng, and pulled the trigger.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
Fire shot out from the gun barrel, and Fang Zheng rolled on the ground, dodging the first two bullets with a series of afterimages. However, the third bullet still accurately blocked Fang Zheng's path and shot towards his heart with a wave of air.
Do you think this method will work for me?!
Just as the bullet was about to hit Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng suddenly raised the silver-white dagger in his left hand and swung it forward. The curved and sharp blade collided with the bullet, and then a ball of fire suddenly exploded in front of Fang Zheng with a "boom".
"How does it feel?"
Raising the gun in his hand and removing the magazine, the vampire looked at Fang Zheng in front of him with pride.
"The 13MM armor-piercing bullets are made from the silver cross of Leicester Cathedral. Even if you're not a vampire, I'm sure it would taste bad."
"I am really surprised that a mere vampire bat can use human civilized weapons..."
Amid the spreading smoke, Fang Zheng slowly raised his head. Under the shadow of the Undead Squad's hat brim, his eyes emitted a strange yellow light. No one noticed that at this moment, Fang Zheng's pupils were no longer human-like before, but stood upright, looking... like a dragon.
"But how many bullets do you have left? Vampire, I'm really curious, when your bullets are gone, how will you fight? With your minions? Or some mysterious and strange magic?"
"You will soon find out, but even so, what can you do?"
The vampire opened his mouth and spread his hands.
"You've killed me a dozen times, but even so, I'm still standing here, human. How many more times are you going to kill me before you give up?"
"Until I grind you into ashes."
Fang Zheng once again tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and slowly lowered his body. His eyes revealed a hint of madness and cold murderous intent.
"It doesn't matter even if I have to kill you trillions of times. Prepare to die, vampire..."
“Oh…”
Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the vampire whistled, then raised the gun in his hand again.
"Then let me see your strength!"
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, the vampire pulled the trigger again. But this time Fang Zheng did not dodge like before. Instead, he leaped to the side like a wolf and swung the sword in his hand forward. When the sword was halfway through, with a slight "click", the originally tightly closed sword suddenly disintegrated and turned into a nine-headed snake-like phantom and swung towards the vampire.
"This is……?"
Faced with the sudden change of the big sword, the vampire was obviously stunned. He hurriedly raised the gun in his hand and shot again at the whip shadow in front of him.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
Several bullets flew out of the muzzle, but they did not hit the whip in front of him as the vampire expected. On the contrary, these bullets passed through the whip as if they were just phantoms.
And in fact, it was just an illusion.
“Swish!”
At this moment, one of the whip shadows suddenly accelerated and flew towards the vampire's arm with a flash of light. But this time, Fang Zheng's target was not the vampire's constantly regenerating arm, but the weapon in his hand!
The chain sword swung out from the phantom tightly wrapped around the gun in the vampire's hand like a giant python, and the vampire widened his eyes in surprise when he noticed this. But before he could react, Fang Zheng shook the hilt of the sword violently, and the next moment a powerful force came along the chain sword, directly shredding the gun in the vampire's hand into pieces.
“You actually…!!”
Seeing his beloved gun being crushed so easily, the vampire's expression changed. He quickly stretched out his hand, trying to grab the damned chain sword. But what the vampire didn't expect was that when he stretched out his fingers, the chain sword suddenly straightened, and the next moment, Fang Zheng's figure appeared in front of the vampire again, and the chain sword in his hand once again turned back into its original black sword.
"That leaves you weaponless, little bat."
Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyes beneath the shadow of his hat brim holding an icy cold light.
"So, how are you going to fight me?"
"Humph... Even if I don't have weapons, I still have my own way of fighting!"
Facing Fang Zheng's question, the vampire snorted coldly, then he raised his right hand. Soon, his originally incomplete right hand was restored at this moment. Then the vampire simply opened his palm and reached towards Fang Zheng's heart!
"Let me see if you can block this attack!"
But at this moment, the vampire saw Fang Zheng raise the dagger in his left hand, and then he smiled coldly.
"Bang!!"
Along with the impact on his body, the vampire felt all his strength disappear in an instant. His right hand, which was originally raised high, dropped weakly, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
“This, this is…?”
"Go to hell, vampire."
“Puff!!”
The huge sword blade pierced directly into the vampire's chest. Fang Zheng raised his head and stared at the enemy in front of him.
"Since you can regenerate countless times, let me see how long you can burn!"
"boom!!"
As Fang Zheng spoke, the next moment, scorching fire burst out from the vampire's wound, and in an instant, it completely enveloped him! !