Chapter 164 The Unlucky Casillas
Father Anderson put away the bayonet in his hand, and all the pages returned to the appearance of the Bible and were held in his hands.
He is never kind to the aliens, and killing is his way to solve these problems.
Although his attitude is not very good when facing pagans or unbelievers, he will not directly take action without saying anything.
Yang Valentine's body is emitting blue light, burning into ashes bit by bit.
Although he tried to tell some important information in exchange for his life before he died, Anderson had never been interested in listening to alien nonsense.
The shining bayonet neatly eliminated this "powerful" vampire.
At least compared to those vampire bastards, they are quite strong.
"The lost lamb, the dyed black lamb..."
Anderson glanced at the Blade Warrior still burning under the bayonet on the ground, muttered a few sentences and scattered the pages. around.
It was like distributing leaflets, but it looked quite solemn under the sacred light.
The light dissipated, and Anderson's figure disappeared from the spot.
Only the Blade Warrior was left lying there, gritting his teeth to resist the pain.
"Ah, it was useless for me to take a special look."
A slightly childish voice sounded, and a young man wearing a Third Reich military uniform appeared in front of the Blade.
The boy with cat ears and cat tail, Warrant Officer Schrödinger.
The real identity is the experimental cat of the famous "love" cat maniac Schrödinger.
As the intelligence collection officer in the last brigade, he always appears in any location.
Existence or non-existence, survival or death, have no meaning to this boy.
So it is everywhere and has never existed.
"A different vampire?"
Warrant Officer Schrödinger said to the air in front of him, and his figure appeared on a small TV at the other end.
“Do I need to take this guy back?”
“No, now the plan is about to be launched, there is no need.”
“Copy that!”
Warrant Officer Schrödinger gave a military salute and then pulled off the bayonet Anderson left on the Blade.
Then disappeared.
His behavior may be out of the cat's curiosity, just like a cat always pushes the cup on the table to the ground, maybe for fun.
Warrant Officer Schrödinger's behavior is basically the same as that of a cat.
“Damn it! Who are these guys!”
The Blade Warrior stood up with some difficulty, the wounds on his body were still bleeding.
Most of the vampire part of his body was burned under Anderson's power, and now he only feels very weak.
Drawing on his injuries, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Nick Fury's phone number.
The call was answered quickly.
Because he mentioned the news about Hydra in his previous call with Nick Fury. According to his understanding of Nick Fury, that guy is waiting for his call now.
"Hey, come to my place immediately, and come here in person. It's best to bring some blood bags, the blood type is not important."
Blade's voice was a little weak, and he didn't expect to see Nick Fury's body, but now the only person he can rely on seems to be that guy.
As for positioning, Nick Fury is definitely prepared for the phone in his hand or somewhere on his body. The bastard who doubts everything will not let him move freely.
It is also because his backup personnel are not suitable for appearing on this previous battlefield. He is in danger here, otherwise the Blade Warriors would not need to contact Nick Fury for rescue. .
And Nick Fury may have left a substitute not far from him, otherwise Nick Fury would not be able to remain invisible.
Although that kind of substitute needs nutrient solution to maintain life, Nick Fury's greedy SHIELD funds are definitely enough to put enough supplies in those safe houses.
He definitely has no shortage of medical supplies such as blood bags. "I'll be there soon."
Nick Fury agreed directly on the phone, although the Nick Fury who answered the phone had just gotten up from the floor.
Hellboy’s fists are not easy to take.
...
"What are you going to do with this little mage?"
Kolic is stepping on Casillas's calf to prevent this guy from using spells such as teleportation.
When Casillas just woke up, Ancestor Kolik directly interrupted his spellcasting.
Although Colik had a bad temper, he just asked Casillas to lie on the ground to calm down, and did not knock the unlucky guy out casually.
Perhaps it was the huge swelling on Casillas' head that made Colic reluctant to take action.
These mages like to use magic from other dimensions as a starting point. In order to prevent the mages from launching that thing on the Holy Mountain, Kolik has been paying attention.
“Do you want an heir?”
Bulkasso looked at Casillas with a headache.
Casillas is now just a fool who thinks he has been deceived, and he has not had time to do evil yet.
But he had already received a severe beating from the barbarians.
This guy is really unlucky.
It was like a recruit skipped the night training to go to the pub to drink, and directly bumped into the top officer who was resting.
“I don’t want to take care of a child.”
Kolic directly moved his foot away from Casillas and disappeared.
Casillas was left looking up at Bulkesso in front of him.
"Teacher!"
Casillas activated the summoning spell to summon the Supreme Mage Ancient One.
The Ancient One refused his summons and reached out from the portal to give Casillas a slap in the face.
Although planning to obtain the power of the dark dimension is not a serious mistake, that kind of power is not something that Casillas, an immature mage, can master.
Who made the current Lord of the Dark Dimension the teacher he called for? He is so skilled and unlucky.
"Well, it seems that we have to ask the more leisurely ancestors who wants you as an apprentice."
Bulkessor directly lifted Casillas up and placed him on the ground to stand still. .
Then a group of ancestors appeared around.
"Bulkessor, you have brought another mage."
"I still can't like the mage."
The ancestors chattered. Although they knew what Bulcaisuo meant, there were not many ancestors who were interested.
Then most of the ancestor spirits disappeared, leaving only a few here and there.
“Are you relieved to leave him to me?”
An ancestor spirit with a calm face opened his mouth.
"Banaar, I think he may not be able to survive in your secret realm."
Another ancestor said with some impatience and worry.
"Qualkek, why do you always interrupt."
"Because you are responsible for life."
The Berserker Barnal and the Holy Mountain Guards General Qualkek stayed here.
The one with a calm face was Banal, and the one with an impatient and worried look was Qualkek.
(End of this chapter)