Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 176 Blood Dragon Funeral

In the dim underground passage, two afterimages collided instantly, and the ground seemed to be shaking. Ottoberg looked at Wesley who fell to the ground calmly, while Philip, nervously watching the battle in front of him, tightly clutched the coat Wesley gave him.

"Ahem...Run!" Wesley stood up with difficulty, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, along with the fragments of internal organs.

Otto II didn't seem to be exerting any force at all, and Wesley felt that all the bones in his body were screaming. The huge power, even if he activates the assassin bloodline at full power, the impact will have no effect on him at all.

When he was sprinting just now, the Magnum revolver in Wesley's hand emptied the magazine in just one breath. The drill-like bullets could not leave a trace of scratch on Otto II's body, not even the sleeve of his left wrist. When the sword hit Otto II's body, the high-strength blade broke directly!

It's almost like Man of Steel.

Phillip trembled, his body gradually turned into blood mist, and rushed towards Wesley: "Dad! I'll take you out of here!"

"Let's go! Wait for me outside!" Wesley stretched out his hand to stop Phillip, "Get out of here!"

"You seem to have formed a deep friendship with our experimental subjects in a short period of time..."

Otto II slowly walked towards Wesley who fell to the ground, his boots making a heavy sound on the floor, as if ringing a death knell for Wesley.

"Monsters don't have feelings."

"Do you think...an experimental subject will mourn for you?"

His big, thick hands grabbed Wesley's neck and lifted him up from the ground. Wesley struggled to hold the big hand on his neck, his face flushed.

Otto II watched Wesley's movements with great interest. He exerted slight pressure on his palms. Wesley opened his mouth wide and tried his best to breathe, but it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

"By the way...Mr. Wesley." Otto II said thoughtfully, looking at Wesley's face with cold eyes, "Your daughter was also caught by me like this at the time. But... I dug out a section of her bone with my bare hands."

Otto II turned his palm into a sword and swung his right hand like a pendulum, faster and faster. Finally, it was like a high-frequency vibrating blade, and the hand could not be seen clearly.

"The heart of the leader of the Assassin's League... should be considered a good trophy."

"stop!"

Philip rushed towards Otto II angrily, his eyes instantly turned blood red, two sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, and countless bats condensed from the blood mist, impacting Otto II's body, but Otto II just With a slight wave of his arm, the huge air wave caused Phillip flew out.

"Undead mythical biological weapon, experimental subject [Cain], you don't seem to understand your position." Otto II said dissatisfied, "You are the experimental product of the 'Black Cross', that is to say, You are the private property of me, Otto Berg, and you actually attack me for someone you just met?”

"I'm not some experimental subject! I have a name! My name is Philip Gibson!"

Phillip, who had regained his human form, gasped for air. He hadn't eaten to begin with. He was in a state of hunger and couldn't exert much strength at all. However, he forcefully stimulated the energy in his body, and blood-red lines climbed up from his neck. , like a gothic bloody tattoo, his hands turned into claws, and the sharp nails instantly became slender, exuding a cold light. He roared again and rushed towards Otto II, just to save "Dad" who was tightly restrained by Otto.

"Give me my father... back!!!"

"Hmph, that's why I said that you deformed experimental subjects should wear brain wave controllers. You are still craving for some ridiculous father's love." Otto II smiled sarcastically and casually took the Wesley in his hand. It hit the wall of the passage and kicked away the charging Phillip. Phillip's body was instantly kicked by the powerful force, and he immediately turned into blood mist to offset most of the impact damage, but When he condensed the entity again, he found that his body was so stiff that he couldn't move at all!

With the ability to read minds, he looked at Otto in front of him and found that there seemed to be a wall protecting Otto's brain, and that wall was slowly approaching him!

Counter mind reading, mind control.

Phillip gritted his teeth and was about to activate the energy in his body to activate the blood mist again, but found that Otto walked directly towards Wesley, who was struggling to get up and was kneeling on one knee.

"I'll deal with you later, little monster." Otto came to Wesley with brisk steps, activated the high-frequency vibrating hand knife again, and drew it towards Wesley's left chest! "I want to get my loot first."

"puff!"

Blood splatters.

Wesley raised his head blankly and looked at... the young man standing in front of him.

We've only known each other for less than an hour, why do we have to go to this extent?

There was blood oozing from the corner of Philip's mouth, and he looked at Otto II's face with a sneer. Otto's hand penetrated Philip's chest. Such a fatal injury was nothing to Philip. He used his body to Serving as a strong shield to protect Wesley, the blood mist continued to fill Philip's wound. He actually wanted to use flesh and blood as a cage to trap Otto's actions!

"Dad... you should take a rest as soon as you get old..." Philip's voice was a little hoarse at this time. He changed his temperament when he first came out of the training cabin. His eyes were very firm, because now he had a desire. The one who protects! "Wait for me at the elevator entrance...I will find you soon..."

The same lines, the same will, inheritance does not come from blood, but perhaps more from personal teaching.

"Oh... they are all seeking death one by one..." Otto said helplessly, "Then I will send you on your way first!"

"Sizz, sizzle..." Ottoberg's eyes instantly turned red, and the temperature in the room was visible to the naked eye. Only Ottoberg himself knew that this came from the prototype of the sun god in Greek mythology, the Isu [Abo] Luo]’s special ability [Vision of the Fierce Sun].

To deal with vampires, wouldn't it be better to use sunlight?

The blazing light shot out from Otto's eyes and went straight to Philip's face. Philip looked firmly at the light that was about to hit him and did not avoid it, because behind him was Wesley.

If you dodge, your father will be injured by the ray, so you can't dodge.

The blazing sunshine made Philip feel a burst of fear from his soul, but his body was clearly trembling, but he showed a wild smile, which represented the vampire's fangs exposed, which was a provocation!

"call!"

An invisible wave of air gently knocked Phillip and Wesley away from the range of the ray, and heavy footsteps sounded in the passage.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Time seemed to have frozen. Wesley and Phillip were still in a state of being knocked away and stopped in mid-air. The flying blood was frozen in place like solidified water droplets. A tall and mighty figure walked out of the shadows in the passage. , His face cannot be seen, and the blood-red mask is like a devil from the abyss, extremely intimidating.

"Hoo? Interesting, who are you?" Otto was just stunned for a moment before reaching the speed of the shadow. It was not that the surrounding things slowed down, but that the speed of the two of them was too fast.

The masked man slowly stood up, with a fierce killing intent in his one eye, and his body seemed to be burning with blood-red flames, especially his right arm, which burned particularly strongly!

"My name is Blood Dragon..."

The masked man spoke slowly, holding the handle of the straight knife on the left side with his right hand and twisting it slightly three times.

"Come to the funeral."