Chapter 1044: ?Offensive and defensive

This time, the door was much quieter, and the knock on the door did not ring again for a long time.

But wanting to kill vampires by relying on something like grenade, it was a little bit less interesting. The opponent was not one but a group, so this amount of bleeding was not deadly enough.

It seems that the other party is trying to find a way to go, but even if he splashes paint and dung on Santa's door, Su Ming has a plan to deal with it. These vampires are not death knell opponents, and now they are just playing with them.

So he just nodded towards the little sage, motioned to him to be safe and restless, just sit and continue drinking.

After a while, fire light penetrated into the room from the window, and Su Ming asked Strangling to look out against the wall, and the symbiote's vision was also passed to the host.

There is a deep pit in the snow in front of the door, and on the other side of the big pit there are many figures in classical dresses, their faces are blue, holding torches in their hands as if they are going to burn something, even some of them are carrying flame jets. The device is being debugged at this time.

Su Ming sighed, these blood races, they themselves are restrained by flames, and dare to play with fire?

With a thought in his mind, Strangling immediately took out a few assault rifles from the host's pocket, skillfully inserted the magazine, and then loaded the safety.

Then it opened the window, and several assault rifles shot at the vampires. It was very accurate and shared the host’s experience. It used the fuel tank of the flamethrower to hit it, almost instantaneously. The snow exploded.

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, there was the screams of vampires, and the sight of burning bats flying around.

It was like a fireworks warehouse exploding, and all kinds of fireworks were launched. Suddenly, the remote hut of Santa Claus became the best place to watch the fire trees and silver flowers.

This was also the first time Su Ming saw it. It turned out that a bat on fire looked pretty when it flew, leaving a complicated dazzling trail in the sky, disorderly but beautiful, just like the lights of Gotham.

Especially when they become humanoids rolling around on the floor, then they become small animals flying around, and finally they are waving their limbs in vain, falling into the snow one by one, becoming motionless burning coke, smoke-filled. It is very beautiful.

Later, you can share this information with Batman and ask him to make a fire effect for his cloak.

But now it seems that the offensive plan of the kinsmen has been destroyed again, and a lot of manpower has been lost. How will they play next? I wonder if there is a nuclear bomb?

Strangling closed the window, retracted the host's body, put the gun back in his bag, and rubbed Su Ming's face. It also felt very happy. It hadn't hit a target for several days, and it was still fun to move the target.

One person and one symbiote can't help but look forward to it.

Compared with the people in the house, the emotions of the blood races in the ice and snow outside the house are not so good. Except for the blood nobles who are the leaders, they are still composing themselves. Even if the younger brothers and sisters it brought out, even if they escaped. They were all in shock, looking at each other.

There are too many things they cannot understand.

Why did Santa break the grenade offensive without moving? Why did he explode with such a powerful instant firepower when he clearly only had one person? Did he buy the Shilehe air-raid vehicle from Mao Xiong and park it in the house?

But I didn't see anything just now.

However, time is limited. They have to catch Santa Claus, ask him where the Christmas gifts are this year, and send them to all over the world after filling them.

Even if a few of his subordinates were swallowed by the flames, the leading blood family did not intend to give up. After all, there are more advanced nobles on his head, and even this plan involves the participation of the North American Duke-level blood family.

It can only succeed, not fail.

So he thought about it, and soon changed another offensive method.

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Ten minutes later, Su Ming yawned a little disappointedly. These vampires were really lacking in imagination, and their offensive methods were even despised by some debt collection agencies in Su Ming's previous life.

And Santa Claus was also nervous from the beginning, and then became calm. Even if it wasn't for the death knell that shot down the kinsmen's drone just now, he would have fallen asleep if he had trouble.

But it’s almost the end of the game. Seeing that the other leader outside the window has changed from the elegant and long-haired aristocratic fan to the bald head now. Even if he can't think of an idea, he is thinking hard. Su Ming decided to give others a happy life. .

It was a blood sorcerer, but it was a pity that its magic was completely restrained by the Floating Cloak, and only the hair was pulled.

The information to be collected is almost the same. Looking at the human and material resources of this blood clan, it is not a trivial matter. Su Ming has some guesses about the elders behind them.

After all, the other party had even launched a few Tomahawk missiles, but there was still nothing to do with this small house.

Hit with a rifle to hit a cruise missile with irregular movement in the tail section of a few kilometers away. Even the kinsmen have never seen such a mysterious thing.

However, like Su Ming's knowledge of the blood clan, they can't say that there is no progress at all. Now the blood clan can at least be sure that there is not only Santa Claus in the room, but also a mysterious person who has been making trouble for them.

But knowing this doesn't help the situation either. Now, let alone catching Santa Claus, it's hard to get close to the house.

I asked me to get close to the window to have a look before, but now I will die even if I knock on the door~www.NovelMTL.com~ I feel wronged.

"Patriarch, what should we do? The opponent's level of technology and magic is above us, I really can't think of any way."

At this time, the newly released bald sorcerer was holding a satellite phone to talk to someone. Just by looking at his face, he must have been scolded by the leader, because it was like eating a lemon, with all his facial features crowded together.

I don't know what the other party said on the phone, but I can only see that the body of the blood clan wizard begins to tremble, as if he is very scared.

After a while, he put down the satellite phone and issued a new command with a stiff expression.

Stop tactics. Everyone rushed forward together, without any rules, and just took down the door.

At this moment, the door of the Christmas cottage slowly opened automatically after a long creak.

"squeak......"

The door was blown by the wind and hit the wall, making a soft noise.

The scene suddenly seemed to be released with time freezing magic. All the blood races didn't know what to do for a moment. Now that the owner of the house opened the door, do they still have to demolish the house? This room is very weird, is it really okay to go in?

Each blood race turned to look at their captain, waiting for its orders.

The blood sorcerer tugged his scalp, but he still took out a submachine gun from his arms and snapped a shuttle into the sky: "Offensive!"

However, the kinsmen who rushed to the door flew upside down almost in the next second, and when they were beaten hundreds of meters, they could spit out a lot of visceral debris, and almost disintegrated in the air.

The kinsmen who hadn't breathed for hundreds of years seemed to remember the fear they had long forgotten, the kinsmen behind couldn't help but stop, and suddenly sucked in a cold breath with their shriveled and useless lungs.

They only saw a scarlet point of light instantly lit up in the door of the black hole hut.