Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

Chapter 133 Humans, Weak?

Above the castle.

Nine vampires whose clothes were torn apart due to their sudden swelling in size slowly floated above the castle with their wings flapping.

The skin exposed from the tattered clothing was no longer pale, but scarlet scales covered in runes.

The fingers were replaced by black claws, the cheekbones were prominent, and horn-like tissue grew from their temples.

Cooperating with the two sides behind them, the bat-like scarlet wings seem to be the demonized vampire.

Thanks to my God! Let us be able to bathe in the light again!

It's all thanks to God's grace!

These diabolical vampires look up at the cloudy sky with outstretched arms, to meet the faint light that passes through the clouds.

Seeing that the vampires have mutated one after another, and they are no longer afraid of the sun, Carlos and the paratroopers understand that the sacrificial ceremony has begun, and there is even a possibility that it has ended.

Blow me down with this group of bastards!

yes!

Tat-tat-tat! The pulse gun fired wide open.

Carlos, most of the paratroopers, and all the undead raised their guns and pulled the trigger on the vampire above them.

But five paratroopers did not choose to shoot. They squatted on the ground, looking up at the vampire in the sky.

At the same time, the long box hung on the left side of their power armor was raised and placed flat on their left shoulders by the control of the robotic arm.

After unfolding the front and back of the box, it was discovered that the long box was actually a quadruple small missile launcher.

The paratroopers used the helmet screens to lock on to the vampire above, and each fired two missiles.

Shua~! Shua!

The ten missiles ignited one by one and left the launch tube, dragging the white tail flames and flying forward for only a few meters, then adjusted their angles and rushed upwards quickly.

Hoo~! Shoo! Together with the dense barrage composed of shellless pulse bombs, they attacked the vampires in the sky.

Boom! Boom! The flames and smoke from the explosion of the small missile immediately enveloped all the vampires in the sky.

One of them was also favored by two missiles.

Seeing this, Carlos ordered loudly: Cease fire!

Everyone stopped firing immediately and kept an eye on the top, and took advantage of this gap to replace the magazines one by one to ensure continuous firepower output.

Looking at the vampires who were originally in the dense fog, they did not fall from the sky as expected, but rushed out of the dense fog generated by the explosion.

Even if they weren't wiped out by the volley of gunfire, that wasn't good either.

Embarrassed.

The clothes completely disappeared, and there were injuries of varying degrees on the scale-like skin, and a dark liquid continuously flowed from the wounds.

But their faces are not painfully ferocious, or angry, but...

joy?

It's the joy of being insane.

Immediately afterwards, the wounds on their bodies healed at a speed appreciable to the naked eye.

Within a few seconds, they returned to their original state.

I see.

Otherwise, these vampires will go mad?

The so-called Gorefiend seems to have given them some kind of quick healing ability, even able to withstand the bombardment of a company of MTF.

This made the vampire, who was attacked by two missiles and survived, couldn't help but sneered loudly at Carlos and others:

Ignorant human beings! Weak human beings! Tremble! Be afraid! Be envious! My God has given us eternal life! We are immortal...

Die!

A metallic roar suddenly interrupted the vampire's willpower.

? !

Hear the roar.

The vampire looked up, and saw a huge black figure, from top to bottom, quickly attacking its position.

The distance between the two sides is fleeting.

Step!

The huge black figure stretched out its right foot and stepped on the back of the vampire, forcefully causing the vampire to smash to the ground together with him.

boom--!

The vampire was on the bottom, and the black figure was on the top. The free-falling body suddenly hit the ground, making a shallow hole in the area where it fell.

Pfft—!

Along with the sound of smashing the ground, there was also the terrifying sound of flesh exploding.

In a shallow pit.

A primarch in Mjolnir power armor stepped on a pool of bloody corpses.

And the label on the left breastplate of this Primarch was engraved with the words Corax.

Boom~! Boom~!

At this time, a heart that was still beating was exposed in Corax's field of vision.

He tilted his head slightly interested, then bent down and stretched out his right hand to hold the heart.

Straighten up, observe for a while and pinch hard.

Pfft! Corax crushed his heart.

Ah-! A heart-piercing scream came from under his feet.

Then, the corpse melted quickly with a sound of 嗞~.

Within a moment, the flesh and bones turned into a puddle of foul-smelling black water.

The vampire was completely dead.

Gulu!

The eight vampires who were still floating in the sky couldn't help swallowing after seeing Corax easily kill their companions.

The fear that should have been abandoned resurfaced and intensified.

When Corax looked up at them...

run away!

The eight vampires instinctively wanted to escape!

Because the Primarch standing on the ground is not an existence that rotten fish and stinky shrimp like them can face at all!

What eternal life! What an undead body! Get all out of the way!

But as soon as the idea of ​​fleeing emerged, before they could act, the remaining primarchs had already appeared above them.

John, holding the Spear of Fear in his right hand, made a throwing motion, and then swung his right hand downward vigorously.

Rou~——!

The Spear of Fear pierced through the air with a deafening sound, piercing a vampire with a red light trail.

Boom~!

The pierced vampire couldn't even scream, and was quickly burned to death by a burst of dark red flames.

The Spear of Fear, with undiminished strength, continued to stab downwards. In the end, the body of the spear went deep into the soil of the ground, and temporarily disappeared from sight.

While John threw his spear, the rest of the Primarchs were not idle.

Everyone used the flame jet device on the back of Thor's Hammer to adjust the angle of fall, and then each selected a vampire as a target, stomping on them as Corax did.

boom!

Pfft!

The continuous sound of smashing the ground and exploding pulp resounded around the castle.

After all the brothers had dealt with the vampires, Robert arrived late and landed in the inner courtyard on the north side of the castle.

Wo Zefa...

And Carlos, who was also located in the inner courtyard on the north side of the castle, saw Robert not far away, couldn't hold back his laughter and scolded:

My mother, these children are the real two-footed landing!

Laughing and scolding is because the Primarchs, including Robert, Corax, and John, all adopt the free fall landing method.

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