Dark Savages Come To the United States

Bulkelso was guiding Rorschach through basic training on the holy mountain, Gu Yi not far behind was drinking sparkling water, and Weissandi was communicating with Bulkelso sentence by sentence.

The power of Weishandi can't act alone without the summoner, so Gu Yi had to be with Bulkelso as a bridge of communication.

After tossing until now, the sky has darkened, and the day goes by quite quickly.

Regarding the terrifying existence of the Seven Demon Kings, Emperor Weishan and the others dare not pretend that they do not exist.

As for the other recruits, except for the newly selected Bruce Wayne, Natasha, and Hawkeye who are still training, the others have all returned to the city.

Along with him was Steve.

Steve plans to form the Avengers team to deal with some troublesome things, and these barbarians are his first target.

So Steve planned to have a dinner with Rumlow and the others, and planned to talk about his ideas, at least to build a good relationship with these barbarian recruits.

"Captain, have you stayed in this old training ground recently?"

Rumlow whistled and looked at the underground space with a giant hammer hanging from his waist.

It's roomy here, but a bit unworthy of Steve's status.

"I don't know where to get my retirement salary. This place was arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D., so it's pretty good."

Steve's appearance couldn't be hidden from the military and the Security Council, but there was an intense discussion over how to deal with this veteran.

The dead will not stand up to lead the people if they are mythical, but if the dead suddenly comes back to life, that is a huge trouble.

They were all focused on how to weaken Steve's influence, and they didn't even think that this veteran needed basic living expenses.

Ordinarily, his salary should be paid by the military, but how does Steve, who doesn't even have a driver's license, get his salary?

"Cool~"

Luke looked at the training ground below, eagerly looking at the hanging sandbags.

"Didn't you say you want to have a dinner together?"

Jessica stroked her hair and said lightly.

Matthew didn't say a word, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes, and he was still in tatters.

"You have to change into regular clothes before you go. Besides, the weapons on your bodies are too conspicuous."

Steve glanced at the several people in front of him, those with giant hammers pinned to their waists, those with machetes stuck, those with hatchets and maces.

When these weapons hit the street, they are the kind that will be directly emptied by the police with five magazines.

If SHIELD hadn't sent a car big enough, it would be a question of whether these people could come to this training ground without incident.

"Do you still have clothes for us here?"

Jessica grinned, and she was still wearing the linen shirt Maddock found in the warehouse. Luke put it on her after he recovered.

Thinking of Jessica punching Luke, although Luke didn't know why, all he needed to do was smirk at this moment.

"Those agents have gone shopping for the right clothes, it's just that your weapons are a bit tricky."

Steve hung the shield in his hand on the wall on one side, and looked at the few people in front of him.

Rumlow sat directly on the ground. He was used to this sitting posture. After all, ordinary chairs couldn't support the weight of the giant hammer in both hands.

Matthew stuffed the two weapons on his waist into the backpack casually, just like instinct.

Everyone focused on him, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Well, how did you do it?"

Luke hesitated and asked Matthew.

"What?"

Matthew was a little puzzled.

"You mean a backpack? Don't you have that?"

Jessica seemed to understand something, and the hand ax disappeared directly in her hand.

"You too?" Luke was dumbfounded.

"I'll try it, I feel like I can do it too."

The giant hammer on Rumlow's waist suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again.

Looks like he can't do that yet.

Nephalem's ability has this spatial package, and Matthew is the one with the highest bloodline level among them, and he has been able to do this long ago.

Jessica directly accepted Aurak's bloodline, which was also higher than the current Rumlow and Luke in terms of quantity.

Rumlow is still a little short of being able to open the space backpack, and Luke is currently the weakest one in blood, and he hasn't felt the existence of the backpack yet.

"It seems to be determined by the amount of blood?"

Matthew spoke softly.

"It looks like I have to work harder, the secret realm of the ancestors of Tariq is really difficult."

Rumlow handed the sledgehammer to Matthew and asked Matthew to put it away for him first.

"Jessica."

Luke yelled hesitantly, Jessica rolled his eyes at him, then took the weapon from his waist and stuffed it into the backpack.

"I'm envious of seeing it, and I don't want to carry a shield every day. If I don't wear it, I won't be able to deal with any problems."

Steve smiled brightly.

"Then let's go eat when the agents bring the clothes. I know a good barbecue."

Steve was just talking casually, he was not yet jealous of this ability.

"Why are you not favored by those ancestors? I'm quite curious."

Rumlow grinned and said to Steve.

It is said that anyone who has passed the test of the holy mountain can get the opportunity to test, but the Steve in front of him is not favored by any ancestors, and he is not as good as Matthew at the time.

"Perhaps I am not in their nature."

Steve turned and rolled onto the ring, pulling a pair of gloves off the side ropes.

"Who wants to come up and play?"

Steve greeted the others.

As a fighter, Steve's fighting skills are top-notch, and among the people in front of him, perhaps only Rumlow can compete with him in unarmed combat.

The premise is not to compete in physical fitness.

On the other side, Nick Fury was sitting in the office, looking at John Wicker in front of him with a numb scalp.

A string of goosebumps appeared on Guangjie's head.

Nick Fury is still a little embarrassed about this guy who can destroy a life double for a dog without any scruples.

"I said, are you going to shoot me again?"

Nick Fury rolled his eyes and looked at John Wilkey in front of him.

"Can you resurrect people? Then it should be possible to resurrect a dog."

John Wicker held the dead body of his pet dog in his arms, and his tone was a little cold.

Nick Fury has some headaches. Although he can resurrect humans, it is somewhat bizarre to resurrect a dog.

The resurrected humans will have some mental problems more or less, and will draw some weird symbols on the wall.

But what will happen to the resurrected dog? Spilling symbols all over the place while marking?

Dogs don't have that big bladders...

"Are you sure to use this condition in exchange for your effectiveness?"

Nick Fury said in a strange tone.

"If you can do it, I can be one of you."

John Wicker looked at Nick Fury with cold eyes, which made people suspect that he would raise his hand and shoot Nick Fury in the head.

Although his weapon had been confiscated when he entered S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Okay, leave your pet here, and you can see it alive and kicking in a few days."

Nick Fury made a difficult decision and waved Melinda to take John Wicker out of the office.

Before he could let go of the strange feeling in his heart, an agent hurried into his office.

"Boss! Tony Stark is missing in Afghanistan!"

"oh!"

Nick Fury's brain is so exhausted that he doesn't even want to say "Madja Falke". The disappearance of Tony Stark is indeed a big event, but this situation can't stimulate his tired heart.

"Send someone to look for it, and report back after finding it."

Nick Fury picked up the white water on the table and drank it slowly.

"Yes, sir!"

This agent is a newcomer who has just been transferred from the military, and he is obviously not used to the way agents work.

After SHIELD paid a heavy price, both the Security Council and the military sent a bunch of people into SHIELD.

The name is to prevent the latent Hydra from continuing to make trouble, but in fact it is to divide the big fat of S.H.I.E.L.D.

On the other side, Coulson is still stationed in the UK, and he wants to learn more about the affairs of this institution, such as how Hexin fights vampires.

For this semi-official organization, S.H.I.E.L.D. can only find out that they are experts in handling supernatural events.

But there is no news about their combat effectiveness.

In addition to cooperating with Hexin, Coulson also needs to investigate the composition of combat power.

If possible, it is best to poach the opponent's combat power.

"Sir, how long are we going to stay here? How about I go buy dinner first?"

The agent driving the car asked in a low voice.

"No, they have acted, now follow."

Coulson pointed to the black van, or escort vehicle, passing by. Anyway, that car is not small.

"Good sir."

The agents quickly put in gear and stepped on the gas to drive. In order to prevent the ignition from failing, their cars generally do not turn off the engine.

So just go.

...

In a building on the other side, Father Alexander Anderson was slowly waving the bayonet in his hand, nailing a ghoul to the wall.

This is what happens when someone who is not qualified to be a vampire gets bitten by a vampire.

Only virgins are qualified to become vampires after accepting the first embrace of pure vampires, otherwise they will only become ghouls that feed on flesh and blood.

The holy flame that flashed on Father Anderson's bayonet was burning this guy little by little.

Human remains and blood can be seen everywhere on the ground.

The building was occupied by vampires at some point, and the people inside have now been buried in the belly of the ghouls.

There are also those innocent lambs who have been plundered so far with their eyes open, and the corners of their eyes are cracked to show how much pain and fear they experienced before they died.

The bayonet in Anderson's identity scratched the blood on the wall, and he walked forward slowly with his body bent slightly.

It was because of the cruelty of these monsters that Anderson never showed mercy to monsters!

Behind cruelty is compassion for human beings, and behind faith is piety for kindness!

The sound of bayonets cutting across the wall was harsh, but there was a divine radiance conveying in Father Anderson's prayer.

"The LORD is my Shepherd ~ I will not want ~"

Father Anderson murmured in a somewhat strange tone, and threw a bayonet casually, nailing a ghoul that was struggling to stay away from him to the ground.

"He made me lie down in green pastures, He brought me beside still waters, He quickened my soul, He led me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake"

The bayonet in Anderson's hand turned into pages of the Bible, flying around him. The light flashed across the pages like a rising flame.

He walked up to the ghoul on the ground, and lifted his foot.

"Though I have walked through the valley of the shadow of death, I will not fear evil."

The pages of the book flew out one by one in an orderly manner like handing out leaflets, and stuck them on the surrounding walls. A golden thread connected the pages, sealing the church within.

"Then, it's time for you to be afraid!"

Anderson showed his white teeth and dropped his hard leather boots.

He didn't finish his prayer, but it was enough.

There is no need for mercy to those who are willing to be monsters!

This foot stepped on the head of the ghoul on the ground. The vampire's head looked like a burst watermelon, splashing red around it.

But Anderson's trousers are still pure white!

The ghoul turned into fly ash in the holy flame, a little brilliant.

"Is the monster worthy of splendor after death? It's disgusting!"

Under the moonlight through the window, he could only see the golden bayonets in his hands arranged in the shape of a cross, as if announcing the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were bursts of gunshots from the direction he was facing. Father Anderson stood up straight and looked in that direction.

Outside the building at this time, Coulson and another agent were sitting in the car and observing.

Five minutes ago, they watched a man in red and a girl with a gun in a khaki uniform enter the building.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of gunshots were heard.

Coulson stopped the agents around him who wanted to get out of the car, and said calmly:

"Don't meddle in the battle of monsters."

After Coulson saw the ghost, he felt that he had no ability to fight vampires. Since those people are the staff of Haixin Agency, all he can do is to wait quietly for the result.

It is the most reasonable solution to entrust professional matters to professional people.

The man in the red trench coat led the girl into the building from the other side and started killing the ghouls.

Acador and Silas Victoria!

After a short fight, a ghoul was killed by Silas' gun.

Before he had time to enjoy the joy of winning the battle, Silas fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

There were five or six bayonets inserted into her back, and golden runes flashed on the handshake of the bayonets, and the flames on the blades burned, making a sound of burning grease.

"Blessed bayonet?"

Akado turned around with a smirk and looked in the direction from which the bayonet came.

A large piece of book pages flew into the narrow passage, and with the sound of iron nails being driven into the wall, the pages hung high!

At this moment, the pages of the book are like lights, and the long and narrow path will be brightly reflected!

It's blocked here too!

Father Anderson walked into Akado's sight step by step from the corner!

The cross on his chest shone brightly in the dark, flickering like a firefly.

"We are the agents of the Lord, the representatives of God's punishment on the ground. Our mission is to destroy the fools who resist the Lord, even if there is only the last piece of flesh and blood left!"

The bayonets in Father Anderson's hands were staggered, and a cross was placed in front of his eyes.

He made the announcement before the battle!

"Amen!"

At the exit of the final declaration, the blades of the bayonets in their hands staggered and wiped out the flames!

...

In the Haixin institution, Integra was holding a cigar, and cut off the front end of the cigar with a cigar cutter.

"Director! There's news from the Vatican! The thirteenth section of the secret force, 'The Betrayer', has already started to move!"

The intelligence personnel in neat suits reported the news in a hurry, but the words were still clearly discernible.

"You said 'betrayer'. It is the informal executive body of the Vatican, and it is also the only strongest combat power that the Vatican has."

Integula raised his eyes and looked at the intelligence officer in front of him, his tone was flat and unwavering.

Perhaps this bit of news isn't enough to make this powerful woman lose her composure.

"An expert in expelling evil spirits, suppressing heresy, and eliminating heresy. Bearing the name of Judas, the thirteenth department that shouldn't exist."

Integula didn't light the cigar, and interlaced the fingers of both hands in front of his body, stating the information of the thirteenth department in his mouth.

"troops?"

"Send one man, paladin! Father Alexander Anderson!"

Anderson's name sounded, and the old butler on the side squinted his eyes and looked at Integula.

There is no way to take this name lightly.

"Father Anderson? What will happen if he contacts Akado and the others?"

Integula's tone was calm, and he was thinking of a solution in his mind.

At this time, she actually already understood the doomed result!

Then Integra stood up suddenly, pressing his hands on the table!

"I'm going to Bedorik too! Give me a gun, a sword, and two guards. Walter, I'll leave the negotiations with the Vatican to you."

Integula turned and left the office in a hurry, but there was no panic.

The butler on one side bowed and calmly agreed to the request.

Coulson, who was outside the building, saw the light reflected on the window by the pages of the book shining with holy light, and felt a little nervous.

...

Killer Anderson, Beheading Detective Anderson, Reborn Anderson, Angel Dust Anderson. His birth, race, and age are all unknown, except that he is an expert in fighting monsters.

Just like Akado in the Haixin department, he is the Vatican's trump card in fighting monsters.

An exterminationist, he has never held back against aliens.

"It's a good moon! Monsters!"

Father Anderson stood in front of Akado. There is a short distance between the two.

Silas reluctantly raised his head from the ground, groaning in pain.

"The sound of pain is so cute, Ms. Monster. But if it's just like that, you won't die."

Father Anderson said with a contemptuous laugh.

"Because I didn't hit your heart with a single knife. It's been a long time since I've hunted vampires! Recently, I've always met those dubious bastards. I don't want to let you off too early."

After Anderson finished his mocking words, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Thirteenth Section of the Vatican? Betrayer?"

"Exactly, Haixin's lackeys."

As an institution dealing with supernatural enemies, Haixin uses Akado, the vampire, as his trump card. Haixin, who uses monsters to fight against monsters, will naturally not be recognized by the church.

Especially in front of Father Anderson!

"You are Akado? You are a vampire but you are with humans? Killing monsters? Are you raising food in captivity?"

Father Anderson began to approach Accador. He didn't understand Akado's approach, he just thought he was cultivating high-quality food.

Akado walked in the direction of Father Anderson, confronting each other.

"What happened to the ghouls here?"

"It's all solved, ghouls are just some trash fish. There is no way to warm me up at all."

Silas on the ground turned his head sideways to look at the approaching two people, panting in pain.

The bayonet on her back was burning, and she felt her body was warmed by the flames.

Feeling warm is never good news for a vampire.

"The only ones left are you."

There is no tone in Anderson's words, just stating a fact.

"Yeah?"

Akado and Anderson staggered and said so.

The battle begins!

The special pistol raised by Akado intertwined with the bayonet in Father Anderson's hand, and the bayonet and the barrel intertwined, sparking a flame!

Father Anderson's movements were obviously faster, and the bayonet passed through Akado's left shoulder cleanly.

Akado let out a cry of pain, and the gun on his right hand rested on the crook of his left arm and fired directly!

The bayonet in Anderson's raised right hand slashed across Akado's body, and as a handful of blood exploded, Father Anderson sat down in the shadow of the corner.

"He dared to fight vampires at night, he is really a brave priest, but he is still an idiot."

Accardo evaluated Father Anderson's behavior with contempt.

"Owner!"

Silas yelled at the one in front of Akado, the flame behind him was still burning! So her voice is a little delicate.

"Shut up, Silas, you've been wounded by the blessed bayonet!"

Akado walked towards his "daughter", as if intending to pull out the bayonets.

As Anderson said, a bayonet that doesn't pierce the heart can only cause severe pain, and it can't take the life of a vampire.

It's just that the burning holy flame made Akado care a little bit.

But the tall figure of Father Anderson reappeared behind him, and the bayonet pierced through Akado's body from behind with flames.

"Ha! Crack! Crack!"

Father Anderson let out a cautious laugh, holding the bayonet tightly with both hands, the holy flame was burning, and there were bursts of grease crackling!

Monsters treat humans cruelly, so humans have reasons to treat monsters cruelly!

Akado turned over forcefully and freed himself from the sharp edge of the bayonet. While hanging upside down, he held two guns in both hands and fired fiercely!

Those who are attacked and do not resist are idiots!

The bullet undoubtedly hit Father Anderson's body, and he fell to the ground again.

But in just a short moment, Anderson stood up again and charged Akado!

Akado's special pistol and bullets failed to cause any effective damage!

The bayonets in both hands of Anderson staggered in front of him, making the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

Swinging his arms, a wound was cut from Akado's waist.

Blood splashed, and then disappeared in the holy flame!

Bursts of fire flashed across Akado's body, and the holy flame was eroding his body along the wound.

After the brief contact between the two, there was a distance between them.

Father Anderson reversed his body and charged again, shielding Akado's bullets with his arms in front of him. When the distance reached the ideal target, eight bayonets appeared between his hands, and he threw them out!

The holy flame drew a line of fire in mid-air, and the power contained in the high-speed flying bayonet shattered all the glass passing by!

Anderson's strength is beyond the reach of ordinary humans!

Coulson and the two who were observing outside the building were attracted by the sudden noise. Coulson swallowed slowly, and the traces of the burning holy flame could also be seen outside the building.

"Sir, you are right."

Coulson was noncommittal to his subordinate's words, but took out his phone and dialed Nick Fury's number.

"Boss, Hai Xin's combat power seems to have met the church personnel, and there may be a change."

Although Coulson didn't know the specific information of the two sides in the battle, the sacred flame allowed him to identify one side.

Nick Fury on the other end of the phone rubbed his forehead.

"Continue to observe!"

If Heissing's combat power is compromised at this time, then Nick Fury will have to conceive of obtaining combat power from other places.

This is not good news.

Although they have some friendship with the church, this friendship cannot be borrowed to fight.

After all, the mysterious survey is the responsibility of the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau.

Nick Fury hung up the phone and began to think about what to do next.

And in the building, the battle continues!

Akado shot and tried to shoot down the flying bayonets, but every two shots could completely interrupt the flight of a bayonet.

Not a long distance prevented him from intercepting all the incoming bayonets.

In an instant, his body was pierced by four bayonets, and the part of the bayonet that was submerged in Akado's body was burning violently.

Father Anderson, who was following the bayonet, reached out and held Akado's head, pushing him against the wall.

The huge force made a dent in the wall.

In the blink of an eye, Anderson pulled out two bayonets and passed through Akado's body, blocking Akado's chance to fight back. Akado was directly nailed to the wall!

But there was still a look of disdain on his face.

The pages behind Akado started to burn the moment he touched the vampire, and there was a strange smell of burning blood in the air.

"Amen!"

Father Anderson looked at Akado who couldn't move in front of him and let out a roar!

"Self-regeneration?"

Under the burning of the holy flame, Akado's voice seemed a bit difficult.

"That's right! It's the technology we humans developed to fight you!"

Anderson simply answered Akado's words, and then the throwing knife in his hand reappeared, throwing it with the vigor of a torrential rain!

Under this kind of attack, Akado was like a hedgehog, nailed to the wall and lowered his head!

Behind Father Anderson, a pair of flame-like wings of light loomed!

Thank you book friends for opening the 34th page of the textbook for the 50,000 point coins rewarded. Thanks!

Thanks for the 2000 point coins rewarded by the book friend Poxingliuhuo.

Thank you for the 1,000 points rewarded by the book friend Xiaolou drinker.

Thanks to the book friend JETYGUO for the reward of 1000 points.

Thanks to the book friend Dongfang Liang Xibeiyan for the 500 coins.

Thanks to the book friend Zuitong Mochizuki for the 500 points.

Thanks to book friend Cang Qi Liu Ding for the 200 points.

Thank you for the 100 point coins rewarded by the little short legs of the book friend who broke into the boudoir at night.

Thanks to book friend YANGE for the reward of 100 points.

This chapter is an update of 7,000 words agreed on the 27th, please forgive me for being a bit late...

I owed 98 chapters before, and repaid a total of 6 chapters after the 26th and 27th...

Then add 1 new chapter to the monthly ticket... Add 6 new chapters to reward...

The debt has not decreased but increased to 99 chapters...

Title additions are not counted in the owed updates, and will be added! Never default! Thank you for your support!

Today is the 28th, so I won't stay up late to update.

It is agreed to have a crazy Jiageng carnival week, and I will code from morning to night for the next week!

I want to try to see if I can win a weekly championship in the combat power list!

This may be my only chance to win the Eagle God... If I win, I must take a screenshot.

At that time, I will have bragging capital 233333.

Father Anderson, an existence favored by courage.

Fearless and fanatical, based on justice, kindness and kindness in a narrow range, what do you think?