He didn't get any rest for a week as he had to face high-intensity pursuit and bombardment at any time. He used all kinds of methods such as hidden poison needles, long-distance sniping, large scale air bombs, and incendiary bombs.
If he wasn't careful, he would be bombarded to death by all kinds of high-tech weapons.
He wanted to kill the pursuers at close range, but he was detected by the Dark Colors witches and the Holy Fist Palace's experts in advance. They quickly retreated and gave him all kinds of slowing effects. They didn't even come into contact with him and only chased after him with all kinds of long-distance attacks.
Even so, he still managed to kill off two groups of witches and Holy Fist Palace experts who were hunting him down. But soon after, even more hunting teams appeared. A large number of death warriors emerged one after another. Many of them were even death row prisoners who were intentionally released so that they could get close to him and self-destruct.
For a moment, it was as if there were enemies everywhere. And during this time, the thing that scared Hochman the most wasn't the Holy Fist Palace's experts or the Dark Colors witches, but the large number of ordinary people.
They used all kinds of traps, landmines, animals that were injected with poison, hallucinogenic gas, and all kinds of powerful military weapons to bombard him.
In this kind of situation, even the veteran Death Apostles would have a headache and trouble, let alone him.
Hochman almost ate a rat that was injected with poison. The rat didn't seem to have any abnormalities, but the poison was delayed.
"Die! Hochman! " Xander was so excited that the veins on his face were popping out. He actually laughed loudly and pointed at his chest with both hands.
"Tian Gang Lie!!"
Boom!!
Following Xander's activation of the secret technique, a majestic air current was blasted apart.
Xander's whole body suddenly grew bigger and swelled up. He waved his thick arms and smashed towards Hochman's shoulder. That kind of momentum was like a giant hammer that wanted to smash him into meat paste.
Hochman hurriedly raised his arms and slashed around.
"Profound Dual Blade!!"
With two crisp sounds, his palms suddenly cut out two transparent air blades, forming a perfect ring. The upper half of the ring smashed down on Xander, while the lower half of the ring cut directly at Xander's legs.
This was the original Waterbird Fist's Profound, Dual Blade.
Even if Hochman was exhausted now, when he used it, it still had a sharp feeling like a real blade.
Clang!!!
Unable to react in time, the two of them clashed at the same time.
His arm fiercely smashed the air blade, and then smashed down on Hochman's shoulder. The huge impact force smashed into Hochman's shoulder, breaking his bones with a crisp crack.
At the same time, Xander's legs were unable to dodge in time and were struck by the Air Blade. With a tearing sound, the Air Blade tore apart his trousers, leaving two clear cuts on his thighs.
Ah!!!!
Xander let out a miserable howl and quickly retreated. He staggered and was supported by a subordinate expert. His body returned to normal, but the wounds on his legs were cut a finger deep, almost chopping his legs off.
As for Hochman, he suddenly moved his shoulders. Surprisingly, his bones were barely reconnected, and his movements were temporarily unaffected.
He half-knelt on the ground and coldly glanced at Quentin.
"You won't be able to kill me," he said coldly.
"What if you include me?"
A beautiful female voice suddenly sounded from behind Hochman.
He turned around abruptly, and his pupils shrank.
*****
Armored vehicles quickly sped forward on the highway. The street lights on the road kept flashing by, almost forming a yellow line.
Garon sat in the frontmost armored vehicle, looking at the military map formed by gathering intelligence from various intelligence stations on his laptop.
The red dots and red areas still indicated the threat level.
There were two people driving, and the one who helped Garon analyze the map was a black military officer who had just been transferred over.
"We have already surrounded Hochman in this area. Now that Lady Tu Lan, Generals Quentin and Xander have already gone over, they should have arrived at the target location. Of course, in order to capture him alive and successfully obtain the mask, we have been using the tactic of exhaustion to heavily injure him, trying to capture Hochman alive. It seems to be working well. We have successfully reduced Hochman's strength to a considerable level. "
"What level is he at?"
"He should barely have the strength of an Upper Level, but under the distraction and vigilance of the surrounding threats, he should be at his weakest state," the black military officer replied in a low voice.
"He hasn't rested for a week, and he still has such strength. What a surprise …" Garon muttered as he touched his chin.
He had a premonition that this time when he came out to kill Hochman and retrieve his Soul Primer, he would definitely encounter the mastermind who caused Hochman to tear his Soul Primer apart. Who was the mastermind behind this accident? He felt a slight sense of urgency in his heart.
'Be careful. I have a bad feeling, 'Black Sethe's low and weak voice was heard.
"This is an open conspiracy. From the moment my Soul Primer was torn apart, I had to do it myself, I had no choice," Garon said calmly.
Black Sethe was silent, he knew that Garon was right.
If he did not retrieve the Soul Primer, it would leave a fatal flaw for Garon, and if he retrieved it, he would have to come out and kill Hochman himself. This was a choice between the two, there was no way to avoid it.
Looking at the street lights passing by outside the car window, Garon slowly calmed his mind and began to adjust his state of mind.
*****
Just six hours after Garon left the Holy Fist Palace.
The Blood Breed's Blood Alliance launched a large-scale attack in all directions. A large number of vampires appeared, armed with guns and all kinds of weapons, to fight the Holy Fist Palace and the surrounding forces of the Alliance.
In a short two hours, the two sides broke out into an all-out war. A large number of human Blood Breeds died in battle. The army started to suppress them, and the number of casualties rose sharply. The Blood Breed's Blood Alliance sent out at least three figures of official Blood Breeds to attack the Holy Fist Palace's various branches.
This also meant that the Blood Breed and the Holy Fist Palace had officially started an all-out war. The battlefield was mainly concentrated in the United States. To the outside world, it was announced that the United States' internal terrorists had started the Holy War, and the military was trying their best to suppress it.
The Dark Colors Witch Association also started a war with the traditional witches, but what was strange was that none of the Death Apostles at the highest level had appeared.
*****
Tu Lan stood quietly behind Hochman. She was wearing a pure white lady's suit and a pair of slightly faded jeans. Her long red hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head. She gave off an ordinary and unremarkable feeling.
But it was this calm temperament that made Hochman's heart stop for a second.
Even though he was mentally prepared, when faced with this terrifying Death Apostle level Blood Breed who practiced the Fantasy Fist, he still felt a sense of danger.
"You really think highly of me … Even Master Tu Lan has personally come out …" Hochman laughed dryly.
"After fusing with Marshal Dahm's Yin Extreme Waterbird Fist, your fist technique must have reached an unprecedented peak, right? Looks like you've broken through to the Upper Level. "Tu Lan's expression was calm as she hooked her finger. "It just so happens that I just broke through not too long ago. Let's have a fair fight, and no one else should interfere. How about that?"
A fair fight?
Hochman almost choked in anger as he looked at the wounds all over his body. He had just broken through the Waterbird Fist and reached the Death Apostle level, but before he could stabilize himself, he was chased by all kinds of assassins and had to flee for thousands of miles. Now, he hadn't had a chance to rest for a week. Plus, he had just fought with Xander who had activated his potential, adding injuries on top of injuries. It was already good enough that he had half of his strength left.
Tu Lan smiled slightly.
"You don't agree? By the way, let me tell you, Master Fist Master is rushing over here. If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be too late for a fair fight. "
"The mask is on me, don't you want it anymore?" Hochman suddenly said. He immediately took out the strange black mask from his tattered clothes.
Just then, Hochman's expression suddenly froze as his gaze fell directly on the mask in his hand.
Not only him, even Quentin, Xander, Tu Lan and the surrounding subordinate soldiers quickly focused their gaze on the strange Sleepless Faces mask.
Buzz …
The mask actually started to vibrate slightly on its own, and the mouth area slowly opened up a little.
"What is this … What's going on?!" Hochman felt that he almost couldn't hold the mask in his hand, so he immediately grabbed it with his other hand, and only then did he manage to suppress the shaking of the mask.
"This is the resonance of the mask."
A series of screams instantly sounded in the darkness. Those were the screams of a large number of soldiers lying in ambush in the forest.
At the same time, a clear male voice came from the forest, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Quentin and Xander.
"Resonance of the mask … The twelve masks are finally about to be gathered …" Another female voice slowly sounded.
Without Tu Lan noticing at all, from the dark bushes on the right side of the group, another beautiful woman with a seductive figure walked out.
Amidst the clicking of the guns, Tu Lan, Quentin and Xander, as well as the subordinates they brought along, all turned their guns around and aimed at the two people who suddenly appeared.
The Operation Captain's heart sank, and he immediately looked at Commander Quentin, waiting for her orders. These soldiers were all elite special forces that were handpicked. Even in the face of such a strange situation, they didn't panic at all. They suppressed the uneasiness in their hearts and waited for the Commander's orders.
Quentin instinctively felt a strange sense of danger surrounding the group, and immediately looked at Tu Lan, who was the strongest among them.
"Blood Alliance …" Tu Lan instantly recognized the scarlet Blood Alliance insignia on the two. She also recognized the two's obvious identities.
With this kind of strength, this kind of aura, there weren't many in the entire Blood Alliance. The only possibility was …
"Death Apostles … Why are they here?!" Tu Lan's heart sank.
"That person was right, they really are here." The female Death Apostle spoke. "How do we deal with this now?"
"No rush, let's wait …" The blonde male Death Apostle smiled, as if he didn't see the guns aimed at them. "Garon will be here soon …"
Compared to Hochman, who was in such a sorry state, as Blood Breed Death Apostles, their immortality made them invincible. Although Hochman had the survival and fighting abilities of a Death Apostle, he was still a human, and still lacked the most powerful ability of a Blood Breed Death Apostle — immortality.
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