Chapter 5 Section 4

The fire is far away. Albus made a quick escape down the street with another fellow Janissary who was standing just outside the door when the powder keg exploded - He -.The two ran quickly, and there was a loud explosion sound from behind, and the fire burned most of the night sky. ...Half the people in Tokyo are about to wake up. "It's too dangerous, I almost died." He bit the flying knife, his heartbeat was so violent that it almost burst his chest. "Damn it, it's such a waste of food." Albus sneered, licking the blood on his fingers. It was really close to death just now, as long as there is a slight hesitation, he will die inexplicably.

"The hunters have become more and more arrogant recently, and they can do this kind of trap that doesn't spare even blood. Fuck, if you fight with a sharp sword, Master Terajima and Master Zatoichi will not lose!" He cursed, but he was thinking about how to increase his strength and squeeze into the vacancy of the eleven jackals. "Really?" Albus mused. After breaking out of the tight encirclement, Albus just looked back at Van Helsing's back, and she felt a shuddering chill...Compared to the cold sword of the blind swordsman Zatoichi, the battle of the leader of the hunter Ability seems to be still there.

Unfortunately, her hunch was correct. There were lightly spaced footsteps from behind, and silver lead pellets blasted the ground between Albus and He. I thought I had escaped from the fire trap, but I didn't expect this hunter corps to catch up so fast. With new-style short muskets and sabers, Van Helsing commanded his subordinates to gradually surround Albus and Albus from both sides. congratulations. The situation is critical. With a flash of He's throwing knife, one pierced into the shoulder blade of the roadblocker in front of him, and the other shattered the coal-burning street lamp.

"Go, tell the other eleven jackals to come along." Albus took a deep breath and raised his arms to greet him. "You're welcome." He Yiyue stepped on Albus's palm with his left foot. Albus's strange power sent He to the dark sky, sending him into the distant night. Only myself is left. Then fight without distraction! As a patrolling guard who is best to hang around, Albus is very familiar with every area in Tokyo. As soon as he sent him away, Albus then ducked into the alley and picked up the things on the ground. He lost it in front of him, but he immediately stopped behind the shadow of the doorpost of the first house.

A red-eyed hunter couldn't wait to stride into the alley, his eyes fixed on the depths of the alley. "Crack!" The back of Hunter's neck numb. Albus's sharp eyesight overshadowed the rest of his fighting talents, and a single blow of the hand knife shredded the hunter's defenseless neck bone. "There are eight left." Albus grabbed back and threw the paralyzed hunter out of the alley. A hunter who was about to rush into the alley was stunned, and before his body movements could be connected with the naked eye's recognition, he greeted his companion who flew out of the alley with a knife.

"Shit!" The hunter drove dryly, slashing the knife at his companion's side abruptly, causing stone chips to fly. At this moment, Albus had come to the hunter's left side, and a well-timed kick hit the hunter's groin, making a dull sound of organ rupture.The saber in the hunter's hand shook softly, and even the wailing was helpless. The three hunters discovered the situation and rushed here together. "There are seven left." Albus didn't fall in love, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, he rushed into the dark alley again. "She went into the alley!"

"Be careful she's cunning!" One hunter knelt down to inspect his companion's injuries, while the other two rushed into the alley angrily. All of this was seen by Van Helsing, who was still commanding and capturing from a distance. "Every hunter is on the same level as that female vampire, neither too strong nor too weak. If you fight face-to-face, winning or losing is about five or five times... But the temporary reaction and strategy on the battlefield are far different. It's a pity, now encountering Fucked me." Van Helsing stepped forward to catch up, thinking: "There is no chance to become stronger again."

That being the case, there is no need to continue sacrificing those pawns. Van Helsing whistled with a special tone and ordered everyone to retreat to the agreed place. "I'll do it all by myself." Van Helsing closed his eyes and pondered the roadway map of the area.