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Open the box and a brand new chainsaw axe appears before your eyes.

He took out his axe and put it on his shoulder.

Fisk walked to the right.

Others don't know what the symbiote is, but Fisk knows it very well.

All of these symbiotes are alien visitors.

And it was the Life Foundation that brought them to Earth.

Therefore, Fisk was too lazy to do any preliminary investigation.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

It would be best if we could find Mrs. Stacy here.

If you can't find them, just kill them all. Fisk can know everything you want to know from their souls anyway.

Besides, Mrs. Stacy was invited by the Life Foundation. Therefore, even if Fisk didn't know that this matter was related to the symbiote, he would never let the Life Foundation go.

Today, this island is destined to be a river of blood!

"You want to kill everyone here?

Including those researchers, cleaners and..." Angela appeared beside Fisk with a complicated expression, listening to the gunshots in the distance. Although she was also a killer and spy with no bottom line, she usually didn't like to kill people indiscriminately.

Fisk glanced at her and interrupted her: "Do you have any objection?"

Angela was about to express her opinion.

An arm had already grabbed her neck and lifted her up from the ground.

Accompanied by breathing disturbance.

Angela's clothes began to flicker, revealing her white and tender skin underneath. Two magnificent inverted jade cups flickered as Fisk's palms shook up and down, and the red seals flickered.

Even the hat on her head was the same. Yes, that's right, everything on this Phantom Lady was illusory. She couldn't wear clothes because it would make her abilities ineffective. As for her equipment, all of it was hidden... Fisk didn't know where she hid it.

At least, he had been looking for it for a long time but couldn't find it.

But in a way, this phantom lady, Angela Maria, has been walking naked in broad daylight.

This is due to the limitation of ability, but exhibitionism is probably unavoidable.

Angela kept slapping Fisk's arm, her eyes full of fear and pleading, but even so, Fisk still threw her to the ground when she was about to faint. The cold voice made Angela, who was gasping for breath, tremble uncontrollably: "Next time, if I hear any nonsense from you again, I will have to apologize to Sister Maria.

I hope she can forgive me for killing you."

Chapter 136: Vulnerable.

The shrill alarm sounded continuously.

Gloria Yana when she heard this voice.

Subconsciously, she thought that MI13 had taken action without telling her. But when she followed Drake and saw the gunmen shooting, she was sure that this matter had nothing to do with MI13.

As a well-trained agent.

Gloria Yana was sure at a glance that these gunmen had all undergone military training. More importantly, they were extremely crazy and used plastic bombs as grenades crazily. Huge roars continued to sound on the island. They would not give any warnings and would kill anyone they saw. Anyone who dared to fight back against them would be crushed by the absolute heavy firepower.

These can no longer be called militants.

They should be called terrorists.

Gloria Yana found it a little unbelievable.

Not to mention Carlton Drake.

But it's different from Gloria Yana.

Drake Ming seemed to remember something.

His face looked a little ugly.

As the current head of the Life Foundation, Carlton Drake knows all the secrets here. He is an Indian and a dog carefully trained by the Tata Group. But now he has betrayed the Tata Group and imprisoned the eldest princess of the Tata Group, forcing the Tata Group to continue to provide him with funds.

Because Carlton Drake has a new identity!

Sharp fangs slowly appeared at the edge of the lips.

He has become a vampire.

Another shareholder of the Life Foundation is the vampire family.

Everything they are studying.

These are the true eternal life that vampires pursue!

When Carlton Drake first saw these gunmen, he mistakenly thought that these people were most likely hired by the Tata Group, so his face looked so ugly. Although the Tata Group's sphere of influence is far away in India, it is after all the world's top financial group, how could it only send some mortal gunmen.

What's more, these gunmen are so crazy that you can tell at a glance that the price is very high.

How dare they carry out massacres so wantonly in Europe.

In Carlton Drake's view, only the Tata Group can do it.

Carlton Drake turned and walked away without saying a word.

The bodyguards followed closely behind him.

Carlton Drake didn't even pay attention to Gloria Yana who was following him.

Instead, he threw her directly into the monitoring room.

Gloria Yana looked at the empty monitoring room speechlessly.

She glanced at the ID card on the table. It should belong to a security guard of a very high status.

However, this identity now belongs to her.

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The glass door was locked.

However, this is nothing to Fisk.

He just placed his palm on the glass door and pressed it lightly, and the glass door shattered automatically. The security guard hiding inside opened fire, and the bullet hit Fisk's body, but did not even penetrate the skin and was bounced away.

The sharp axe blade pinned the security guard who fired the gun to the wall.

The trembling biologists hid under the cabinet, praying that Fisk would not notice them. Pupils contracted, Fisk tore the white soul into pieces, but he did not find what he was looking for.

Pull out the axe embedded in the wall.

Red blood dripped down along the saw teeth, and he pushed the table aside with an expressionless face.

Looking at the researcher sitting on the ground.

His eyes swept over the badge in front of them, it was green.

The level is very low.

Fisk raised his axe.

The researcher immediately knelt on the ground and prayed, begging Fisk not to kill him.

Slowly lowering his head, Fisk pointed at his face and said, "You can see me, right?"

"Yes... no, no!" He reacted immediately, but it was too late. The heavy chainsaw axe pierced through his body, and his internal organs and minced meat fell on the wall not far away. Fisk walked out of the room, playing with the white soul.

Still, there's nothing I want.

Outside the door, three or four security guards in black suits were rushing towards this side quickly.

They were faster than ordinary people and their faces were pale. More importantly, they had no weapons in their hands.

Fisk smelled a familiar scent from them.

It was a vampire! Fisk's mouth curled up, and the muscles on his face gradually became ferocious. Everything was connected!

The wounds on the corpses and the corpses that were sucked dry could all be explained.

Looking at Fisk in front of him.

The vampires quickly wrapped him up.

And further away, there are more vampires approaching these edges.

These vampires are all at the same level as Monica, and are secondary vampires. At this moment, their eyes are red, and the sharp fangs in their mouths have broken through the restraints of their lips. Their whole bodies are filled with a disgusting rusty stench.

The battle broke out instantly, and the vampire standing in the front rushed towards Fisk like a ghost, as fast as lightning. However, Fisk had no intention of dodging at all, and directly swung a heavy punch. There was no halo on the fist, but it actually smashed through the abdomen of the vampire.

The vampire let out a scream. Although his body was pierced by the fist, the enormous force still penetrated his body, causing him to fall helplessly into the distance like a straw.

The vampire following behind him showed a horrified expression on his face, but he still did not retreat, but opened his bloody mouth and tried to bite Fisk's neck. Fisk still stood there without moving, which made the vampire's face show surprise, and his eyes flashed with disdain. If there is a hardest part of a vampire, then the sharp teeth must be the first one, and the bite force can even be comparable to the penetration of a heavy bullet.

But when he bit Fisk's neck hard.

But he found that his teeth could not break through Fisk's skin. Fisk's skin was like a high-strength alloy. His sharp teeth were about to bite it apart, but still could not leave any trace.

He reached out and grabbed the vampire's neck, tearing it apart and slamming it to the ground.

A loud bang and the sound of bones breaking were heard continuously. Before the vampires could hit the ground, their bodies were twisted by the tremendous force. The last vampire took this last chance to attack Fisk's eyes, but just as he jumped into the air, he suddenly felt the air on all sides, like a materialized wall, solidifying his body directly.

Only then did he notice that Fisk's thumb was slightly raised on the hand holding the axe.

And as that thumb was lowered.

Suffocating fear surged through his entire body.

His body was twisted into a knot along with his companion who was smashed to the ground, with his bones exposed.

However, their exposed wounds did not bleed profusely.

Just like Norma, who Fisk had killed before, it took a long time before one or two drops of thick jelly-like blood flowed out of the wound.

Fisk looked at the vampire in the distance.

The vampires who were originally preparing to rush over and attack together all stopped at this moment.

Fisk's body was filled with infinite temptation, like a panacea, making them drool uncontrollably, but a fatal fear began to spread throughout their bodies at the same time. This fear made them tremble and they dared not take another step forward, especially as a striking vortex appeared in Fisk's black pupils.

This fear from the depths of their souls made them involuntarily take a step back.

Crush the souls of these three vampires.