Chapter 161 The captain met a familiar enemy (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe!)


Chapter 161 The captain met a familiar enemy (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe!)

“Vampires are really something that makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.”

Father Alexander Anderson Stepping out from the halo of the page.

Closing his hands, he caught the pages flying in the sky and turned them into a Bible.

Having said goodbye to Mephisto and Constantine not long ago, he now appears in the dirty sewers again.

A cleric in black put down his walkie-talkie and saluted Anderson.

“We are all lambs and brothers, and everything is the same as in the garden of our Lord.”

Father Anderson looked at the clergy in front of him with a hearty smile. Piety is Anderson’s trademark and everything he is.

Faith appeased him with the justice born from killing, and kept him from going astray.

Although in addition to ghosts and monsters, he also hates pagans. But after all, he will be more tolerant when facing humans.

The swollen eyes on his face reflected the light, making him look much softer.

"Father Anderson, the Day Walker is being hunted by vampires. This time it is not the kind of blood-sucking bastard, but the kind we are paying attention to."

"You leave first, I I will take care of the situation here."

Anderson smiled and nodded. He always looks compassionate towards the Lord's believers.

He had heard the name Sunwalker before. Although he admired the demi-human's deeds, he still didn't like the half-vampire bastard.

After the clergymen retired, Anderson was left standing.

"The Killer", "The Decapitation Detective", "The Regenerator", "Angel Dust" and "The Gunsword Priest".

These are the nicknames of Alexander Anderson. He always kills all enemies with a bayonet. He is the so-called trump card of the Thirteenth Section of the Vatican.

Fighting the enemy full-time is the task of Section 13.

Being labeled as a traitor, what he did was contrary to God’s love for all human beings regardless of good or evil.

They are "traitors" who stand under the banner of God and go against God's will to clean up sin.

Everything that goes against God's will is a "traitor", but Section 13 will never regret it. They are the sharp swords of the church, attacking all enemies.

Compared with those mysterious magical arts, Father Anderson is better at bringing death to those enemies with his own hands.

I even thought about going to hell after death and continuing to fight with those demons until all the demons were killed.

Whether it is the blood-sucking bastard represented by the Sunwalker Blade Warrior, or the vampire legend that started in Akkad, for Alexander Anderson, they are all enemies that must be dealt with. He has no mercy towards these guys. It can be said.

Not far from the direction he was facing at this time, the Blade Warrior was running away quickly, and Yang Valentine behind him had made him unable to think of any good solutions.

All the Blade Warrior's attacks had no obvious effect on that guy. Neither the concentrated garlic juice nor the anticoagulant could make the guy show any signs of interfering with his actions. .

He even began to wonder if what he was facing was actually a vampire. In the previous duel, the silver blade did not have any immediate effect. It just left wounds like ordinary knives.

And that guy doesn't seem to have the extraordinary recovery ability of a vampire.

But now he can only flee quickly and try his best to save his life.

"Devils, after all, are not worthy of feeling the mercy of the Lord, nor are they worthy of sleeping with the Lamb."

The Bible in Father Anderson's hand turned into a bayonet, and a dazzling fire flashed between the sharp edges.

His bayonet is transformed from the pages of the Bible. He has as many weapons as there are pages in the Bible.

Then two bayonets were crossed in front of him, forming the image of a cross

“Amen!”

As Anderson shouted, the figure of the blade appeared directly in Anderson's field of vision.

The Bible was scattered into countless pages, and the pages were emitting a golden light with a hint of flame, filling the entire sewer area.

This place has become a sealed environment by Father Anderson. All enemies cannot leave this place without his permission.

The moment Blade Warrior saw Anderson in front of him, his heart twitched for a moment.

Then he gritted his teeth and tried to leave from here.

"Even if he is good, he is not an apostle. He is just a serious disease thirsting for blood. He only waits for the glory of the Lord."

Anderson's figure only seemed to be shaking slightly.

The corner of his mouth grinned into a ferocious arc. The originally kind face was more terrifying than the hungry ghost in hell at this moment, and the clear anger even made the blade lose consciousness directly.

Four bayonets were inserted into the blade warrior's body at the moment the two crossed each other, and a huge cross scar was left on his chest.

The blade warrior's wrists and both feet were nailed with bayonets, and the blazing fire on the bayonets was burning fiercely, making the sound of crackling barbecue.

The injuries on his body, together with the blood he was spraying, only left some blood stains on the priest's clothes.

The cross pendant hanging on Father Anderson's chest is swinging from side to side.

The body is still in the same posture as before, as if it had not moved at all.

"Devil, die!"

Anderson's figure walked slowly forward directly in the direction of the blade. The bayonet in front of him was placed on both sides of his body, and his hands were slightly raised. , ready to fight at any time.

It looks like it's calm and calm.

The previous vampire investigators had told him the mission of this trip, to clean up the weird vampires here.

Protect human existence and destroy the enemies of the Church. It has always been his mission, but this time if there were no other people in the Thirteenth Section nearby, it would not be his turn to take action personally.

The Blade Warrior is not a pure-blood vampire bastard after all. As a daywalker, he was spared by Anderson because of the human part of his body.

As long as he can withstand the burning flames on his body, then he will be free.

The Holy Light will completely burn the part that belongs to the vampire bastard, and what is left will be a complete human being.

As for Yang Valentine, there was no way he could save his life under Anderson's hands.

Anderson's power has exceeded the scope of human beings.

Although he is still a human being, he can no longer measure Father Anderson by human standards.

His devout faith and belief in defeating the hungry ghosts even if he died made him stronger.

...

"Tony, go to sleep."

Peppo coaxed the sleepy Tony like a child.

A hand gently stroked Tony's hair. Her body exuded the brilliance of motherhood, the kind of love that would only be shown when no one was watching, making Peppa look beautiful.

The two of them never remembered that the place they were in was not their own private space.

Rumlow and Bulcaisel outside the house were almost finished chatting, and they couldn't think of any topic to continue.

After a period of silence, Rumlow finally couldn't help it.

"Why did you choose to give me a chance and watch that veteran die?"

Rumlow thought of his previous self and was a little concerned.

Speaking of which, the veteran may be more decent than he was at the beginning.

"Your opportunity was not given to you by me, but by Tarik and Mocott. At that time, I really planned to just knock you to death."

Bulkessor felt a little sleepy, and his eyes twitched slightly. He closed his mouth and said casually.

There is no need to hide this kind of thing.

"I don't quite understand."

Rumlow glanced at Tony, who was sleeping soundly in the room, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Do you think that after you end your redemption, you will no longer bear the blood debt of those victims?"

Bulkessor said motionless, as if he had said nothing. It's not that Rumlow hasn't thought about these things, Rumlow just wants to hear an answer from Bulcasso's mouth.

Rumlow knew very well that the blood debt on his body would not disappear just because he made up for it.

It is like a nail driven into wood, even if it is removed, it will leave a hole. Sometimes it is done, and there is no excuse and no way to make up for it.

As he became more familiar with the barbarians, he understood that the aura on his body might be uglier than that of that mean Constantine.

After all, he had never done anything good before this.

“I don’t think so, maybe I need to do more things, but...”

“It’s just that you don’t know what to do, because it’s not your turn in this world yet. To sacrifice, you don’t need to do anything for those victims?”

Bulkasso interrupted Rumlow somewhat rudely, and did not give Rumlow time to defend.

"That Bucky, he has a little bit of kindness in him that has been overwhelmed by sin. He may be more upright and kind than you."

Bulqueso picked up the bottle and blew on it.

“But just like when I wanted to kill you, Tarik and Mocott stopped me, but when the kid inside did it, no one stopped him.”

Bulkasso has always disliked the empty statement of fatalism. If everything is destined, then everyone will lie on the ground and do nothing. Let’s see if fate wants everyone to be here. Starved to death for a while.

"I didn't intend to stop him, nor did I intend to save him. He was just a stranger full of sin."

"But I couldn't save him."


Rumlow shook his head.

At that time, his medicine bottle had just been poured into Casillas. Before the medicine bottle was filled with medicine again, Bucky completely died.

"That's his choice, Rumlow."

Bulkesso glanced at Rumlow.

Will a guy whose physical fitness is much better than ordinary people die immediately after being hit by a pistol continuously?

Unless he himself has no will to survive.

"Steve's behavior is not right."

Rumlow glanced at Tony who was vomiting in the room. Tony drank too hard and was now vomiting.

Peppo was tapping Tony's back gently, and the disgusting sound of vomit falling to the ground made Rumlow couldn't help but take a look.

“The rules of death in this world are not firm. The soul of death actually goes through heaven and hell before going to death. This is very strange.”

Bulkesso said casually.

Death in this world is like a girl who has existed for countless years but knows nothing about her rights, responsibilities and power.

She has authority, which is the rule itself, but she never seems to take her authority seriously.

It just exists and lets the rules run on their own.

Childish and simple.

"So the dead have a chance to be resurrected?"

Rumlow grinned, thinking he had thought of a good joke.

"That Steve has been struggling since he came here. You should think about whether SHIELD has something ulterior to it."

Bull Kelso discovered something like a double when he attacked Nick Fury.

It was only the barbarian's ability to hurt souls that made Bulcasso not care about the substitute.

Resurrection doesn't seem to be that unusual anymore.

"If that guy is resurrected, do you plan to give him a chance?"

Rumlow smiled.

"Rumlow, you have to know that's not fair!"

Bulkeso turned his head and took a deep look at Rumlow. Barbarians advocate justice and uphold fairness.

They have never used their strength to plunder good people. Even if they capture trophies, they only come from their enemies.

"You got the chance because of Tarik. Tarik has paid the price for you. But Bucky hasn't yet."

It was not Tarik's job to convince Bulcaisel Relying on the honor of his and Mocott's two ancestors, they swore to the Holy Mountain that they would be at the forefront in the next battle, even if their souls were broken and they lost their glory.

The Holy Mountain will not disappear, and the oath will remain until they are completed.

Bulkessor didn’t understand why Talik would do this, let alone why Mocott would get involved.

But it was precisely because of the oaths of the two ancestors that Bulkesso retreated.

Whether it is Luke Cage or Matthew Murdoch, they are kind people themselves, and their firm justice makes them directly recognized by Bulkeso.

After passing the test of the Holy Mountain, they also directly received the teachings of other barbarian ancestors.

Rumlow is different. Except for Tarik, no ancestor will accept him, no matter how talented he is.

As for Jessica Jones, she is now preparing to pay the price under Orak's hands.

Just like Bucky, this girl has sins in her body that she doesn't want to be contaminated with.

It’s just that no one will seek revenge from her. All the mistakes were caused by the purple man. And she is a weapon full of sin and a victim.

For Jessica Jones, the trial of Orak has a mortality rate of more than 90%. Even if she had that 10% chance, Bulcaisel actually didn't want to give it to her.

A person who is immersed in escaping from pain would be more comfortable if she was allowed to sleep peacefully.

Had it not been for the fact that the injuries suffered by Jessica barely paid a price, Bulcaisel would not have given this chance of a narrow escape.

It just so happened that Orak had been wanting an heir for a while, especially since Madoc always showed off Luke Cage, a dork.

"Then he died once, has he paid the price?"

Rumlow was testing Bulcasso's meaning.

"If he comes here again, I will give him the same chance as Jessica."

Bulkessor threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand and opened the portal .

Tony Stark, a playboy who has completed his revenge.

No evil deeds, no good deeds either.

Bulkeso didn't care.

"Let's go Rumlow, you should go and spend some time with Tarik."

Bulkeso still has to go back to the Holy Mountain to see if Casillas can be saved. .

He didn't know what the disobedient disciple Gu Yi said was like.

Just like the ancestors always warned the barbarian recruits not to be too reckless and to act cautiously, but the recruits always forgot these.

These guys can be considered disobedient.

As for Casillas, it can't be some boring script about touching taboos in order to prove himself.

“I plan to team up with Luke to go to the secret realm first and try out what it’s like to fight as a team.”

Rumlow followed Bulcaisel into the portal.

......

Steve was riding a motorcycle, followed by Coulson who was driving, and Hawkeye and Iron Rider who were riding in the car.

You cannot expect a veteran who has just woken up from a 50-year sleep to know the location of a new base.

Steve hasn’t even visited this city much now.

When Steve went to find Colson, he happened to meet Melinda who was planning to take some time off. He used his personality charm to convince Melinda to go on an field trip with him.

Then by the way, I met Barton who had just come out of the infirmary.

So this time the operation was carried out by the four of them together.

Although the captain without a shield is much weaker in frontal combat, he is not completely unable to fight.

For a combat mission, after taking Hawkeye and Melinda with you, you have almost enough people on hand. Coulson is not a sluggish person. He is always on the field and can be regarded as reliable in battle.

"Captain, what is the content of this mission?"

Barton was sitting in the back seat of the car, carefully wiping the bow and arrow in his hand.

Although he is also proficient in things like throwing and swordsmanship, those are not as versatile as arrows that can be modified.

Hawkeye and the captain haven't met for long, and he can't tell that the captain is not in a good mood right now.

Bucky's body has been sent to the Tahiti Project laboratory, and it probably won't take long for him to come back to life.

But this does not prevent the captain from expressing concern about this.

Melinda and Colson were doing what they were doing quietly.

"In support of the Howling Commandos, Wolf Warrior and Mummy lost contact at the forward base."

Steve still told the mission goal.

Although it was not very detailed, the message Nick Fury gave him was not very detailed either.

"Captain, there are two people running towards us in front, and they are followed by eleven soldiers."

Colson reported the unexpected situation ahead.

“One of those two people is the legendary killer Night Stalker John Wigger. The person next to him looks very similar to him. I suspect he is John Wigger’s son.”

His Although my car is not as high-tech as Nick Fury's car, it is not too behind the times.

The ability to detect the environment ahead is still there, at least it can be used to observe the situation from a distance.

The image of John Wick is actually very conspicuous. For an elite agent like Coulson, that face is definitely not unfamiliar.

Although most matters related to killers are left to the police, these legendary killers always ask SHIELD to send manpower.

After all, the police are not very powerful in terms of combat effectiveness.

The most powerful department in this beautiful country is the tax bureau. Even those bastards who sell fans immediately file their taxes after cleaning up their income.

Otherwise, facing the elite tax forces, they would be worse off than the police. Coulson did not say that the soldiers were dressed as if they were products of the Third Reich. After all, the Third Reich had been destroyed for a long time. Moreover, describing the opponent's clothing will not affect combat effectiveness.

The captain and the others will be able to detect this kind of thing when they see each other, and there is no need to say anything.

The best thing to do is to find the answer to this question after the battle is over.

The ones running in front were naturally John Wick and Constantine. The team was reduced because Constantine used the distance he ran first to draw a magic circle, which has the same effect as a grenade. .

But his magic was not the cause of the enemy's attrition, but the effect of the weakening sunlight after the protective suit was blown apart.

It was John Witkey who dragged Constantine up and ran with him, who was in a daze.

"Prepare to fight."

Steve directly began to give battle orders.

After all, there are basically no people waiting on this road. The gas station we passed just now is the last place to change roads.

Everyone he meets now is basically an enemy. After all, the images of Wolf Warrior and Mummy are very distinct. Coulson would definitely recognize them if he saw them.

"Get out of the car and use the vehicle as a cover. Patton started shooting freely.

Coles and Melinda first hid behind the car and waited for the other party to reach your attack distance."

History Tiff parked his motorcycle directly behind the car.

Colson gritted his teeth and drifted his car "Laura" before it stopped sideways in the middle of the road.

The three agents lowered their heads and got out of the car, trying their best to avoid the other party seeing their specific number of people.

Although this small method cannot have much effect, after all, the number of people will be exposed immediately when the battle officially begins, but it can have some effect.

"Captain, do you want to take action directly?"

Barton was a little hesitant. Before a team of eleven people could get close to them, Barton would have wiped them all out.

As an elite long-range striker, he has this kind of confidence.

But he didn't even conduct an investigation and took action directly, which made him hesitate.

"Our enemy is probably Hydra. If they get rid of the Wolf Warriors and the Mummy, their combat power must not be underestimated."

Steve didn't figure out why the killer brought him The "sons" appeared in this place, but the soldiers were obviously hunting them down.

Nick Fury did not tell the captain that his double was killed by John Wick due to a hit-and-run accident.

This kind of thing is really weird and not important news.

“Okay!”

Barton directly drew an arrow and put it on his bow, ready for battle.

Colson and Melinda hid themselves behind the wheels to avoid revealing their presence by showing their feet.

John Wicker and Constantine in front saw the car crossing the road in front. Constantine shouted out of kindness:

"Don't get out of the car, wait for us to pass!"

He planned to ask the owner to turn around and run away as soon as he got into the car.

After all, he didn't want to mess with these guys who were obviously not human.

It's not like he has never seen a vampire before, but this is the first time he has seen a vampire like a soldier with such strong tactical qualities.

The old-fashioned wooden-handled grenade was thrown over three hundred meters, and when it exploded behind them, he almost choked to death on a puff of smoke.

Those vampire bastards he had dealt with did not have this level of power.

Constantin didn’t need to think about it to know that he was in big trouble.

"Damn, I can't get close to them in this environment!"

John Wick complained while holding the body of his pet dog.

The Night Demon's most powerful ability is to approach the target without anyone noticing, and then assassinate him at close range.

It sounds similar to the fighting method of the legendary Italian killer. They are all fighting techniques that are carried out close to the target.

Concealment and lurking are what they are good at.

But how could he lurk on this wide road and dig a hole on the side of the road to bury himself?

"I advise you not to make such a plan."

Constantine was panting from running, and his physical fitness was not considered good.

After such a long pursuit, he was almost reaching the limit of his body.

Now even Mephisto's clone can't mobilize the power of hell, and he, a necromancer, can't find a demon from hell to take the beating for him.

"Those guys are not human, can't you tell?"

Constantine said lightly.

"I know, but it's not like I haven't killed these aliens before."

John Wicker hugged his dog's body higher.

His pet dog would always slide down a little while running.

"Believe me, they are not on the same level as the ones you have seen."

It's not like Constantine has never seen a vampire before. The last time he saw him, he spent a beautiful night with a beautiful vampire. .

Then they turned each other into a beautiful firework, making the night even more beautiful.

The guys this time were completely different from the ones he had seen before. At least the ability to chase them for so long and even maintain a consistent pace was not what those vampire bastards could do.

“Whoosh!”

An arrow flew past Constantine's ear, causing the curious guy to turn his head and take a look.

Then he immediately started running with all his strength.

John Wicker didn't even turn his head and accelerated directly.

After Constantine saw the arrow piercing the head of a vampire, the vampires began to speed up.

John Wicker, on the other hand, sensed the danger and accelerated directly.

"Damn, what are those?"

Hawkeye changed the arrow from the quiver behind him. According to his experience, neither superpowers nor those vampire bastards can survive head injuries. No impact at all.

But these guys completely exceeded his expectations.

"What's wrong?"

Colson asked, it would be better to know this kind of information related to the battle earlier.

"Those things are definitely not living people. No living person can remain unresponsive with an arrow stuck in his head!"

"Whoosh!"

Eagle Eye is talking. At that moment, I let go of the bowstring. This time the arrow was not an ordinary one.

Then the soldiers spread out to avoid the arrow.

Bows and arrows do have penetrating power that is unmatched by pistols, but their speed at long-distance strikes is indeed not as fast as firearms.

The soldiers of the Third Reich found that the opponent was still shooting when they saw that ordinary bows and arrows were ineffective, so the right thing to do was to be careful.

Sure enough, the arrow exploded the moment it hit the ground.

These soldiers immediately made tactical rolls along the shock wave of the explosion.

Although this kind of explosion cannot kill them if it does not hit the body, it can damage the protective suit.

The sun has not set yet, and the sun is still a threat to them.

"These guys are elite troops, probably stronger than Rumlow's special operations team."

Hawkeye said his findings.

The fighting methods of these soldiers are much stronger than the elite soldiers Hawkeye has ever seen, and they have collected a large number of elite SHIELD troops.

“Are you sure?”

Steve asked as he squatted down at the rider.

"It's hard to say, but if they want to come over, they will definitely reduce their numbers."

Hawkeye said as he loosened the bowstring in his hand again.

This time, after his arrows flew past Constantine and John Wigger, they immediately dispersed during the flight, just like the hammer cannonballs used to hit the mast during medieval naval battles. .

Large-scale attacks are not so easy to avoid.

The moment the arrow was scattered, the bow and arrow in Hawkeye's hand shot out again!

The bow and arrow with the sound of breaking through the air hit the chest of a soldier who was trapped by a chain. After an explosion, the other party lost three people.

Except for the one who was directly killed, the other two had arrow fragments that were exploded and scratched their protective clothing. Under the afterglow of the sun, they turned into a handful of flying objects. Ash.

"Damn, they're vampires!"

This extremely conspicuous manner of death reveals the identity of these soldiers.

"They are wearing the soldier uniforms of the Third Reich! Damn it, they are definitely Hydra's men!"

Steve gritted his teeth.

"Colson, are your car doors bulletproof?"

Steve asked directly.

"Bulletproof! But disassembly..."

Before he finished speaking, Steve opened the car door, shot at the connection, and then slammed the connection between the door and the car body hard. Broken.

"Those guys are about to reach shooting range, and we need a forward to attract firepower."

Although these guys are unusual vampires, Steve believes that he will not die easily.

He is also a veteran who came down from the battlefield, and even in his memory, he had just finished the battle without much time.

The feeling of battle is still there, and it is particularly vivid.

Steve rushed out toward the car door, shocking Constantine.

"Why are you fighting? Why don't you just run away with us!"

Constantine shouted to Steve, who was rushing in his direction.

Constantine spoke loudly, and he was ready to grab the car as soon as he ran to the position.

The behavior of these people obviously conflicts with those soldiers, but he, Constantine, does not!

When the arrows shot by Hawkeye exploded before, he found that he had been trapped in a whirlpool, but he still wanted to run.

His instinct told him that this matter would not end so easily.

John Wicker has a completely different idea.

He planned to ask the people over there for weapons when he ran to the back of the car.

If he had weapons, he would be worthy of those soldiers!

The reputation of the legendary killer is not something worth defending, but his dignity cannot be trampled upon.

Steve held the car door in his hands and rushed past Constantine and the others, and then he put his weight forward and charged with his head down.

With the "shield" in hand, he can tear apart the opponent's fire net as long as he rushes forward, and Hawkeye has proven his ability.

These guys will be wiped out.

"Colson, take control of these two people as soon as they pass by!"

While passing by, Steve confirmed that Constantine and the two men did not have weapons on them. .

And they who are being chased by these soldiers must know something!

It doesn't matter if Coulson's existence is exposed at this time. After all, the other party doesn't know that the person who shot the arrow is Hawkeye Barton.

After finishing speaking, Steve finally rushed into the opponent's attack range.

The old-fashioned submachine gun also began to spit fire!

The bullets jingled against the car door, unable to stop Steve's charge at all!

The size of the car door was larger than his shield, and even his legs were protected within it.

The arrows in Hawkeye's hand also began to fire one after another.

This time the arrow has jumping lightning.

Using explosions is not a wise move when Steve is about to engage in battle.

The shock wave will affect the rhythm of the captain's charge.

But electric shock can make those guys lose control of their bodies.

Even though those guys no longer need a brain to control their bodies, their muscles will contract under current stimulation, which can still hinder movement.

Steve lifted the car door and bumped directly into the soldier closest to him, and then Steve felt a force no less than his own coming back from the car door.

Steve ducked, tilted the car door, and pushed the enemy in front of him out, just in time for an arrow to hit the soldier's head directly.

Steve tore the soldier's protective clothing to pieces and watched the guy turn into ashes in the sun.

Constantine and John Wick finally walked to the back of the car, with Coulson and Melinda pointing their pistols at their heads.

"Night Stalker, why do you appear here! There can't be anything you are interested in at the end of this road."

Colson was the first to ask, and John Wigger appeared here The place is a bit bizarre.

"If someone kills my dog, I will let him pay with his life. By the way, give me a pistol, I can also be regarded as a fighting force."

John Wigger sat deep on the ground He took a deep breath.

Constantine squatted on the ground, looking at Melinda who was pointing a gun at him, and took out a cigarette and lit it as if nothing had happened.

"Those guys are not ordinary vampires, at least they are completely different from the most common ones."

Constantine looked at the barrel of the gun in front of him and gave up his plan to grab the car and run away. .

Constantine, who has dealt with all kinds of beings, can sense that the people in front of him are from some secret organization.

Just like the "I Xunsi" Rumlow I met before.

Constantine took a deep drag on the cigarette, and most of the cigarette butt burned away. He took off the cigarette butt and placed it on the ground. He reached out and drew on the ground with the ashes.

Although he can no longer summon demons, a small magic that can tear through those vampire protective clothing can still be done.

Hawkeye's arrows were fired rapidly and he quickly completed the roll call of these vampire soldiers.

Then Steve took the opportunity to quickly deal with the three vampire soldiers closest to him.

There are only four vampire soldiers left at this time.

Constantine's magic circle had been drawn, and a big hand that seemed to be made of smoke appeared beside Steve, pressing a vampire soldier who had just regained his mobility to the ground.

The reason why he didn't do this when he was being chased before was that he could only control one or two enemies at most.

The firearms in the hands of other guys are not something he can resist.

Not even John Wigger can protect him from casting spells without weapons.

“I really don’t like using magic if it’s not necessary.”

Constantine put the remaining cigarette butt back into his mouth and took a drag.

"By the way, I think I saw a guy similar to you last time, named Rumlow..."

Before he finished speaking, Coulson had the The gun trembled. Melinda relaxed a little.

"It seems that your relationship with him is not very good."

Constantine chuckled.

After Coulson learned about Rumlow's actions, although he was grateful to this brave guy, he also had a huge dislike for Rumlow.

Rumlow has killed many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with his own hands, and a large number of them are receiving treatment in the hospital.

Steve directly used the car door to pin down a vampire soldier, and stood on top to control the guy.

"How did these vampires form?"

Colson asked directly about the business.

Hawkeye shot the last arrow in his quiver, tearing a huge hole in the protective suit of the last vampire soldier.

All of these Third Reich soldiers were eliminated except for the one controlled by Steve.

But before Steve could open his mouth to ask this guy, a burst of blue flames appeared from his body and turned into fly ash.

In the end, no further news was received.

Although it was a good thing to know that Hydra had such vampire soldiers, Steve still felt uneasy.

After all, none of the Hydra guys he had come into contact with recently seemed loyal to the Third Reich.

Even the Red Skull had a falling out with the Third Reich.

The guys he faced now were full of weirdness.

"How do I know? I just saw him holding the puppy's body next to the car and went over to ask."

Constantine did not tell Coulson and the others. News about Mephisto.

Perhaps this is Constantine's tenderness towards ordinary people. He does not want too many people to be involved in the whirlpool he is in.

The mysterious realm is more dangerous to ordinary people than those vampires.

After all, vampires can be explained scientifically, such as some kind of mutation. But demons are a completely mysterious realm.

Not every agent can solve problems by relying on "I think" like Rumlow.

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