Just when the young SWAT fell into all kinds of groundless speculation.


    A hidden reaper in the dark rushed at him.


    Cole pushed the Swat away.


    Pull the trigger.


    The silver bullet of burning blood flame hit the Reaper''s forehead, hit a big pit in the center of his eyebrow and overturned it to the ground.


    Finally, he pierced his heart with a long knife and died.


    Grumpy, but extremely silky, unimpeded hunting tactics made the special police standing beside him cry out.


    Although the current human world, the official has not allowed the illegal hunting of vampires, and even deliberately concealed their existence, as a special police force against vampires.


    Alaric personally dealt with some hybrids when he was trained and went out on urgent tasks.


    In return.


    His chest and back still have large ferocious scars.


    The ugly scars on the neck and left face were covered up after several skin grafting treatments.


    The most important point.


    He never thought that the official indulgence and concealment of vampires was a right thing.


    After killing the reaper, Cole said coldly, "tell your boss that the only weakness of the reaper is the heart and high-intensity ultraviolet rays.


    Conventional silver and garlic extracts are of no use to them. "


    The Swat was stunned, quickly opened the headset, conveyed the key message to the headquarters, and then said to Cole, "what can I do for you?"


    "Don''t get infected."


    Drop an unkind word.


    Cole walked around the corner.


    Look into the distance.


    The light of the street lamp is dim and dying.


    The poorly maintained four lane block main road extends from his feet to the Caliban industrial building in the darkness.


    Reapers gushing out of sewers.


    It''s like invading the city and carrying out the task of slaughtering the city.


    They threw down every living creature that could be seen in the street and vented their crazy bloodthirsty desire in the scream.


    Smash the doors and windows.


    He made a very excited hissing sound and broke into the folk houses emitting the smell of delicious blood.


    The owners of some houses, covered in blood, fled from their homes in fear, but were crowded up, bitten and smoked by the reapers on the waiting streets.


    He fell in a pool of blood, convulsed and screamed.


    Just four minutes.


    The originally shabby and chaotic but very quiet neighborhood seems to have become a hell of flesh and blood!


    In addition to swarms of insects, sweep the streets and look at at at least thousands of harvesters. There are only twitching bodies and new harvesters in the streets.


    The sound of gnawing at the corpse and sucking blood is dense and rustling, which is creepy.


    Cole''s eyes scanned the infection rate on the system interface.


    It has soared from the previous 0.7% to 5.3%.


    The Swat behind him saw what was happening in the street in the distance. His pupils shrank and hurried back to hide around the corner.


    The fear of death and an amazing number of monsters.


    Alaric breathed rapidly, his face exuded a dense cold sweat, and his chest fluctuated violently.


    Originally, I wanted cole to hide here with him and discuss countermeasures before planning. As a result, it was just a distraction.


    Cole had disappeared from his vision.


    The special police cautiously put their face into the corner of the wall, took out the law enforcement recorder hidden in their coat pocket, stretched out the corner, and hid their bodies as much as possible from those monsters.


    then.


    Under his incredible gaze.


    Cole walked alone and stopped in the middle of a street full of monsters and dead people.


    Raise the just judgment in your hand, aim at the sky and pull the trigger.


    The roaring gunfire, like thunder, echoed over the streets.


    “WTF...”


    A terrible scene taking place in the street.


    Like the depths of the spirit, it comes from the darkest nightmare of childhood.


    The special police''s expression was frightened and even became dull. An idea roared madly in his heart.


    That guy must be crazy!


    Because under his gaze.


    A large number of reapers were eating on both sides of the street after hearing the gunshot.


    Look up.


    Looking at the man standing alone in the middle of the street with a seeping strange regularity.


    After a very brief stagnation.


    Cole cut his finger and a drop of blood fell slowly.


    At this moment.


    Like sharks smelling the smell of blood, the blood of the improved day Walker flowing in Cole''s body is even more delicious than pure blood, madly arousing their blood addiction to madness.


    Suddenly.


    When the mistress of a family was dragged out of the room by three reapers, she was bleeding and screaming.


    It is also like announcing the prelude to the final bloody madness.


    Thousands of reapers, roaring, frantically rushed at Cole!


    Just hiding behind the corner and witnessing and recording this breathtaking scene, the young SWAT Alaric can feel the extreme depression of despair in the air.


    A man faces thousands of monsters that are difficult to kill


    Does this require only superb hunting techniques and a hard heart?


    He is completely an unreasonable madman!


    Insane mob!


    It''s also at this moment.


    The cold system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Cole''s ear.


    "Second, the mob incident has been triggered."


    "For the human world, you are the guardian and Savior of the world, but for the monsters in the dark world, you are the thugs who spread fear and madness and bring death and chaos!


    Death is under your feet!


    The dark world trembles under your bloody atrocities! "


    "Reward: Blood flame · secret branch I."


    [blood flame · secret branch I: after the final evolution of blood flame, the secret branches derived from it can still be ignited after your blood leaves your body and control.


    Your blood will be most attractive to bloodthirsty dark creatures.


    Your blood is extremely toxic and lethal to bloodthirsty dark creatures.


    The destruction power of blood flame, the secret art of slaughter, has soaked your soul and flesh, demon hunter.]


    When the mechanical synthesis ends.


    For the dark creatures, the destructive power of blood flame, like hot magma, roared and flowed in Cole''s blood.


    At this moment, the reapers who have fallen into madness seem to receive some extremely strong signal. They desperately smell the air and feel the sweet smell of blood that pervades them.


    The next moment.


    Thousands of reapers, with a creepy shrill roar, crowded the streets like insects at a much faster speed than before, and ran frantically to Cole, for fear that if they arrived late, they would lose the right to eat that sweet blood.


    later.


    Cole''s long knife, blood flame roaring.


    Under the dim street lamp, he stepped forward in the face of the suffocating number of reapers.


    It is like the hymn of eternal heroes spread in the ancient East: Although the enemy is thousands of people, I will go.