Chapter 119 Monster Party (23)

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Having the darkest and most painful memories in her heart exposed, Ming Yanwei's eyes turned red and the little universe in her body burned wildly.

He just picked up the longbow and rushed forward to fight the vampire without even shooting arrows.

Zhao Yingkong chopped up several monsters. Seeing this scene, she hurriedly shouted, "Sister Ming, let me take this guy!"

He attacked again, the blade in his hand stabbing the vampire's chest, abdomen and limbs like a rainstorm.

Each attack was swift and precise, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

"Don't let him disturb you!" Zhao Yingkong was very worried about Ming Yanwei and kept reminding her.

Even though Zhao Yingkong's attacks were unruly and imaginative enough, the vampire could always avoid her attacks one step ahead.

The vampire fixed his gaze on Zhao Yingkong: "Ah, such a pure heart, it really makes me tremble with excitement!"

"This body is simply a masterpiece from heaven!"

"I met a noble girl fifteen years ago. She was as pure as you, but she didn't have your plump body."

"So I kept her in my basement for three years, but unfortunately, her waist got thicker and her skin got rougher."

"I had no choice but to throw her into the lowest-class brothel in the East District."

"It's true that Aryan women lose their appeal after they turn fifteen."

"Girls from the East are still the most beautiful."

"I've preserved quite a few beautiful oriental girls, most of whom were gifts from colonial governors. I have to say, those humans have very good taste in this area."

Despite talking non-stop, his body was still as erratic as a ghost, making every attack by Zhao Yingkong miss.

Seeing Zhao Yingkong blocking the vampire, Ming Yanwei took a deep breath, picked up a few arrows from the ground and put them into the quiver, forcing herself to calm down.

——Don’t worry, it’s all in the past!

——You don’t have to be afraid of those monsters.

Looking at these female monsters in front of her, she suddenly thought of herself.

My former self.

It was also maliciously spliced ​​and cut, but I am still alive.

These poor girls.

But it is worse than death!

So, let me set you free!
The Wind Walker's Bow is a C-level magic item exchanged by the Lord God, and is very suitable for the bloodline of the elven archer.

Its greatest feature is that it can use the elven energy in its body to condense energy arrows. Each arrow has more destructive power than a rocket, and it also has attribute bonuses for dark monsters.

In Ming Yanwei's hand, the Wind Walker's bow burst into dazzling light, and arrows flashing with brilliant energy light shot out from the bowstring like meteors.

Each energy arrow carried an unparalleled momentum, piercing through the bodies of each monster accurately and blowing their limbs into pieces, leaving them in a bloody mess.

Along with a creepy "puffing" sound, a foul-smelling blood mist instantly spread out, as if adding another thick layer of bloody curtain to this hellish scene.

But the monster seemed to have been injected with the real blood of the vampires, and its recovery ability was extremely strong.

Moreover, after being injured, he would pick up the broken limbs of other monsters or female heads from the ground and directly insert them into his body, plug and play.

It immediately recovered as before and formed a new monster.

It's absolutely disgusting and extremely bad.

I really don’t know what methods this vampire used and how many girls he killed to develop such a disgusting and hateful spell.

Although Ming Yanwei is powerful enough, she is inexperienced after all and has no experience in continuous combat.

Faced with the endless tide of monsters, her energy was gradually exhausted, and her fingers were covered in blood and flesh, and she could no longer pull the bowstring.

"Damn it!"

Ming Yanwei glanced at Zhao Yingkong who was still fighting with the vampires not far away, and could only change to steel arrows to continue fighting.

But suddenly he felt nothing, the quiver was empty.

Oops, it's out!

In the moment of distraction, a huge monster pounced on her and pressed her down directly. The sharp amputation pierced her shoulder, almost breaking off her entire arm.

"Get away!!"

Faced with the pressure of death, the genetic lock that was on the verge of collapse opened a certain key again.

After all, she was a potential seed copied into the Demon Team, and she opened the second-level gene lock in desperation.

In an instant, Ming Yanwei's reaction speed and muscle strength increased several times again.

With the power of her microcosm, she lifted the monster and flung it away. Ming Yanwei, covered in blood, swung her longbow with all her might, striking the knee of a three-meter-tall monster with sharp beetle horns.

There was a chilling "crack" sound, and the monster's knee suffered a devastating blow. It staggered and half-knelt on the ground.

Ming Yanwei took the opportunity to leap up, and her slender and powerful thighs instantly wrapped around the monster's head like a nimble snake.

Then she quickly broke off a longicorn horn, ruthlessly inserted it into the monster's compound eye, and twisted it hard.

The monster let out a shrill wail and fell to its knees in pain, its huge body collapsing like a collapsed beam.

Ming Yanwei stood on the monster, her arms half hanging on her body. She used her left hand to wipe the yellow-green pus and blood off her face.

Her face was expressionless, and her posture was like a Valkyrie from a myth.

Without energy, fight with your body!

Ming Yanwei could no longer focus on the battle on Zhao Yingkong's side.

Relying on the newly opened second-level gene lock and the power of the Saint Seiya's microcosm, she rushed into the group of monsters without hesitation and fought bloody battles like a true Amazon warrior.

At this moment, she already has double C enhancement and a second-level gene lock, and is no less powerful than Zheng Zha at the end of The Grudge.

She even had her physique enhanced by the T-virus fluid, and her Saint Seiya and Wind Elf bloodlines amplified each other, so there was no conflict between them. Instead, she was slightly better than Zheng Zha at that time.

A centipede-shaped monster suddenly approached from the ground quickly, silently stretched out its sharp claws, and grabbed her calf with lightning speed.

With a "swish", the muscles were torn apart and blood gushed out like a torrent breaking through a dam.

Although she couldn't feel any pain at all in the state of gene lock, the fact that her calf injury limited her mobility could not be changed.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ming Yanwei's eyes, and she once again stabbed the beetle horn into the head of the monster that attacked her, drawing a long line of blood.

Then he swung the Windrunner's bow like a hammer and frantically smashed the heads of several monsters that rushed towards him.

He also used the bowstring to strangle more than one monster.

It seemed that these monsters were almost wiped out.

boom! boom! boom!
Gunfire rang out.

Another group of vampires arrived.

Ming Yanwei's extraordinary sixth sense had already sensed the threat in advance, but she was unable to dodge, so she could only hurriedly pull up half of a monster's body to block the bullets.

But there was no escape, and the overwhelming barrage of bullets pierced her legs and left arm.

Then she was hit hard by the monster behind her, and the huge force knocked her against the wall.

A group of blood slaves who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time rushed forward, wanting to enjoy this very delicious female body.

But Ming Yanwei's microcosm is strengthened, and the lower her health is, the stronger she becomes.

With her strong will, Ming Yanwei seemed to be able to feel the destiny star in the universe, and then she punched out suddenly.

This punch actually perfectly integrated the power of the microcosm and the energy of the elves, creating an effect of 1+1>2.

boom!
The huge energy directly knocked the dozen or so blood slaves on her body away, and then they fell heavily to the ground, breaking their tendons and bones.

"Wow!"

But Ming Yanwei was not feeling well either. She was seriously injured in just a moment.

She kept coughing up blood plasma mixed with broken flesh. The four or five deep penetrating wounds on her chest and abdomen were shocking. Her already severed left arm had been brutally bitten off and eaten by a blood slave.

Her face was covered in blood and one of her eyes was gouged out. It was a horrific sight.

At this moment, she looked like a bloody rag doll that had been torn apart.

Although Ming Yanwei possesses impressive combat capabilities.

But a world ago, he was just an ordinary white-collar worker.

The most dangerous battle he had participated in before was just a [Slash] from Sukuna from a distance.

But now, he was in this terrifying place like purgatory, being surrounded and killed by countless vicious monsters and vampires.

But the current situation does not allow her to think any more, so she has to act while she can.

Ming Yanwei held the monster's corpse in front of her, and rushed into the vampire support team regardless of the hail of bullets.

No matter you are a blood slave, a vampire, or a human.

Die under this fist!

Ming Yanwei was really fighting with her last breath. If she broke her remaining fists, she would use her feet. If she broke her feet, she would use her teeth.

If you want me to die, I will kill you first!

——I won’t lose to you monsters again!
(End of this chapter)

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