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Chapter 417 Mr. Iron Nugget

The organization of Saints is relatively grand in Wang Zheng's conception. The management organization inside is also more interesting.

There are official positions and post-complementary positions in the saints. There are only seventy-two formal positions, and each position corresponds to a title. Wang Zheng has no restrictions on this title, but decided to be named after the bandit number of the first official member.

The saints are only responsible for Wang Zheng and have no clear subordinate relationship with the Logan family. However, one follows the route of official influence in the real world, while the other follows the route of absolute power towards the dark world. The two complement each other to form a similar relationship.

The Saints are divided into six teams, each with twelve members, and the team follows the example of Death and ranks with ability. The team leader, deputy captain, three seats, four seats, all the way to the twelve seats. Each team member can mobilize the opposite number of reserve members and an army of varying numbers to assist them in completing tasks.

There are 800 contact points like bartenders directly built around the world, and more than 2000 of them were later divided. The main function is to provide intelligence and weapons support to the saints in missions. It can be regarded as a saint's exclusive intelligence organization. Of course, the manager is Lucy, who is higher than their level, and basically eliminates the possibility of counter-executive agencies of the intelligence agencies.

The six teams among the Saints have no unity. Although Andre and Jin Coin were the first to join Wang Zheng, they only got the position of captain at most, and at least four of the Saints are on par with them.

The Shui Ji who just appeared is one of them. No one knows what her name is. But her ability is still obvious - Shui!

On the surface, the establishment of the Saints was basically prepared for Professor X's Team X and Magneto's Brotherhood. But the actual purpose was to be even greater. But they have not yet achieved that level.

Just when Shui Ji turned into rain again and disappeared in front of the gold coins again, the two people suspected of church members on the opposite side suddenly abandoned their disguise and rushed towards Lord Rukla's villa one after another.

I don't know if they didn't realize that the house they secretly protected had been invaded by the enemy. Now they were awakened by the Lord's penetrating screams. Or they didn't take Lord Rukla's life and death to heart, and from the beginning to the end they were concerned about how to use this obvious bait to attract the murderer of this supernatural creature.

No matter what, their ultimate goal was to achieve - they finally met the mastermind who was creating strange events in London.

"Crazy!"

With a crisp sound of shattering, the valuable glass window of this era was smashed to pieces. Two people in black quickly rushed into the room. They glanced at them quickly and found their target in the corner.

"Mr. Alexander, it's you!" One of the men in black took off their hat gently, revealing their brown hair permed with big waves, and looked at Dracula with a smile, not thinking that there was anything wrong with the current scene. He turned out to be a woman!

Dracula didn't say anything, but still sat on a large and comfortable chair. She hugged the trembling Lord's face and looked calm.

Lord Rukla had already lay on the ground. Judging from the way his short and fat neck was twisted around, Durcula really did not suck the blood in his body. Compared to the clean death of a man, the woman's situation was even worse. She was afraid and she didn't have to mention the pain of her arms being removed and her chin was pinched tightly by her cold hands. She could only lie in the vampire's arms with her body held high and could not move at all.

The Lord's luxurious top was torn to pieces, and his snow-white and beautiful long neck was completely leaked out. Dracula was intoxicated by smelling its fragrance, stroking it as if facing a work of art. The top-notch food was placed in front of him, and he couldn't wait to eat it but was afraid that he would finish it.

Dracula did not respond at all to the two people who suddenly appeared in the room and still sat there comforting his food.

The Lordess who saw someone coming in was immediately excited, struggling violently as if she had seen a life-saving straw. However, she was a weak woman. She was seriously injured at this time and could not make any waves in the vampire's hands. Therefore, after her efforts, she did not produce any effect except throwing her huge breasts out of her torn clothes.

Dracula didn't look up and asked softly: "Don't you save her? She will die of blood by me!"

The church woman chuckled and raised her arm, saying, "Please! She knows your identity as a vampire and is also a direct family member of this chain of events. It is impossible for her to be alive. For us, it is no difference whether she died of blood sucking or killed!"

The Lordesha suddenly screamed in horror. She hardly believed in her ears. This is the church? This is the church she usually believes in devoutly? However, no matter how hard she struggles, it is futile. For both parties, she is an optional thing. No one will work hard for her. Even if the two of the church are destined to fight with vampires, they are unwilling to rescue her.

"Yes, this is the church!" Dracula nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the church woman with a slight sarcastic look and said, "This kind of slaughtering herself without any shame, and can hesitate to carry out massacre and plunder without humanity is the essence of the church. Woman! You are really a qualified priest!"

The church woman still smiled and said, "Mr. Alexander, the verbal dispute in this situation is meaningless. I still recommend that you eat the food in your hands, so that you can be a full-fledged ghost before you die. You will not be bullied by other ghosts after going to hell!"

"Haha!" Dracula laughed furiously, throwing the beautiful snow-white neck that she had cherished in the last second, and said, "Do you know, you are not the first person to say this! The last person who dared to talk to me like this has been dead for a long time!"

"Oh?" the church woman replied lightly, without any surprise: "What do you want to say?"

"I mean..." Dracula showed a hideous smile, and his figure instantly turned into a series of afterimages and rushed towards the woman, so fast that he arrived almost at the same time as his words. "You are dead!"

Faced with the terrifying vampires, the church woman seemed to care nothing at all. There was no trace of panic on her calm face, and her heart was full and made Dracula's teeth itchy.

"when!"

A black shadow quickly flashed in front of the woman, stretched out his arms and directly collided with Durcula's stretched claws, making a metal collision sound.

Dracula's finger was shocked and she retreated repeatedly in shock.

The woman of the church took two steps forward calmly, walked to the man in black, stroked her long hair freely, and said with ease: "Mr. Alexander, although this is our first meeting, we know a lot about you. Although I don't know where you have such a great hatred for us that you slander us regardless of your identity. But I always think you are a real noble gentleman. At least in treating ladies, even food will have a certain gentlemanly demeanor. But what did you let me see today? A wild beast! It really disappointed me!"

Dracula looked at her with a sneer, without any intention of speaking. Her feet kept moving, looking for the next position that would be beneficial to launch an attack!

"Oh! By the way!" The church woman seemed to suddenly remember something, and stood on tiptoe and took off the hat of the man in black beside her, and said with a smile: "It's so rude, I forgot to introduce it! This is Mr. Tiebiao, our church. Although he is not good at speaking, he is very professional in dealing with emergencies!" As she said that, she glanced at Durcula gently and continued: "It's just a trouble like you, Mr. Alexander!"

Below the hat is the strong face of a middle-aged man, and his toughness is too strong to be steel, because half of his face has turned into steel!

Dracula's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point, and she said with a cold face: "What is he?"

"Mr. Iron Block! People call him the Iron Knight!" The church woman smiled and said, "You are just a vampire. You can deal with some animals or weak people, but you have absolutely no chance of winning against real warriors. Stop surrender! God's mercy will give you a chance to enter heaven!"

"Dog shit!" Durcula was furious and suddenly pulled out the sword around her waist. With her extreme speed, she rushed straight towards Mr. Ironblock!

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Mr. Tiebiao's face was as deep as water, and his expression changed no matter how slight change in the face of Dracula's attack. He raised his palm and grabbed his weapon. The sword saw a spark splashing on his tiger's mouth, but it did not cause any effective damage. Dracula was not discouraged, and quickly pulled the sword and cut it again, as if it were crazy, making a series of sounds!

Mr. Tiebiao's whole body was filled with metallic light, steadily blocking his companion, attacking him like raindrops, cutting his clothes into pieces, and rags were flying all over the sky. Although they looked embarrassed, they were as peaceful as Mount Tai. But Dracula had no choice but to deal with him, and Mr. Tiebiao also had no choice but to deal with Dracula.

Although Mr. Tiebiao's defense is strong, his speed is a bit slow, but Durcula's best speed is indeed the best thing. Therefore, although the two of them fought fiercely, they were both doing useless work.

Dracula became more and more depressed as he fought, and roared from time to time. The woman's face became happier and happier. She kept taking out parts from all over her body and putting them on the table in the corner. While watching Dracula cut down the city wall, she slowly assembled it.
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