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Chapter 664

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He hugged Nissa, who was excited because of the increase in her power.

William closed his eyes and sensed for a moment before opening a portal that connected the base robot warehouse to the Scottish castle.

"Ka-cha, Ka-cha."

After a series of footsteps, 50 fully-armed backup combat robots entered the underground of the Scottish castle.

Marcus, who was using a key to turn off the machine in the underground passage, heard the heavy footsteps of the robots at William's command.

His hands trembled in shock, and he immediately transformed into Vampire mode. He looked back, calmed his heart, and carefully listened to the distance of the footsteps.

After confirming that the distance was still a little far, he sped up the movements of his hands and cursed.

"Damn it, how did these haunting machines find me? Why did they follow me as soon as I got here?"

After opening the mechanism of the stone room's door, Marcus quickly walked into the dark room where the werewolf ancestor was imprisoned.

After a few intersecting turns, he saw a two-and-a-half-meter-tall metal coffin prison with a rusted outer layer.

After closing his eyes and sensing silently for a few seconds, Marcus was sure that his brother was inside the metal coffin.

He didn't think much about it. The nearing footsteps did not give him time to hesitate.

He pressed the bronze key in his hand on the metal coffin's keyhole and turned the mechanism.

A series of mechanical clanking sounds rang out in the tunnel.

"Roar."

As soon as the metal coffin opened, a two-and-a-half-meter-tall werewolf with silver hair roared and approached Marcus.

"Wait, wait, William Corvinus, I'm Marcus, Marcus."

Hearing this, the giant silver werewolf's cold eyes flickered. He lowered his head and sniffed Marcus.

After a few seconds of silence, he rubbed his head affectionately against Marcus's face.

"That's great, that's great! I knew you knew me, haha!"

Feeling the silver werewolf's closeness, Marcus couldn't help but laugh.

But as the "kacha, kacha" footsteps got closer and closer, he couldn't care less about the brotherhood anymore.

He turned around and said to the giant wolf, "Let's kill our way out."

"Awoo."

The giant silver wolf howled and rushed out on all fours.

"Wait, wait."

Seeing the giant silver wolf dart away, Marcus, who knew that things were not going well, immediately followed.

Not long after, a series of intense gunshots were heard.

"Da da da, da da da."

After making a few turns, Marcus saw five robots lined up side by side and fiercely opening fire with M416s.

His brother, on the other hand, was trembling non-stop from the torrential rain of bullets, his entire body bursting with blood.

Seeing this, Marcus immediately roared, spread his wings, and flew into the air of the tunnel, wanting to rush into the robot formation a dozen meters away.

As soon as they were in the air, they saw ten rows of five combat robots, each with a one-meter gap between them. They formed a square formation and blocked the tunnel.

"Da da da, da da da."

Before he could fly a few meters, the third and fourth rows of the robot phalanx opened fire at him.

"Puchi, puchi."

After a while, the sound of bullets entering their bodies and exploding blood continuously came from the bodies of Marcus and his brother.

Marcus was well aware that if he were to charge at this time, even if he would not die, but the silver wolf, which had just woken up, would certainly not be able to escape.

Spreading his wings in front of the silver wolf, Marcus dragged the werewolf back into the prison's secret room.

With a howl, Marcus squeezed out all the bullets in his body, looked around, and then walked to the metal coffin that held the werewolf.

Holding the metal coffin with both hands, he roared and lifted it up with all his might.

When Marcus used all his strength to lift the metal coffin, he wanted to use it to directly knock away the robot formation.

When he moved into the tunnel with difficulty, he found that these robots, who had been approaching him before,

Were actually retreating quickly.

"NO, NO, NO, NO,".

Holding the metal coffin that seemed to weigh several tons, Marcus didn't walk for many meters before he felt that he was almost out of strength.

"AH, AH, AH, AH."

Unwillingly holding the metal coffin in front of him to block the bullets, Marcus flew into a rage.

Staring at William, who was at the entrance of the tunnel, fifty to sixty meters away, he roared manically.

"Damn robots, damn Devonshire, I will definitely kill your whole family."

"Ha," William curled his lips and hooked his finger at Marcus with a face full of ridicule.

After luring the irrational silver wolf out of the metal coffin and being hit by a storm of bullets, it roared non-stop.

Only then did he smile and say to Serena and Nisa behind him, "It seems that we don't need to do anything."

The two vampire girls, who had evolved and felt that they were now omnipotent, silently watched the combat robots that cooperated to the second, formed groups, and advanced and retreated according to the rules.

A sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of their hearts. They looked at each other, and then looked at William's back.

While rejoicing in his heart, he actually began to sympathize with Marcus.

He slowly lowered the M416 that he had been holding in his hand.

Through the smart glasses he was wearing, he saw that as long as Marcus lifted the metal coffin, the robots would retreat.

Once he was out of strength, they would step forward and shoot, and even throw grenades.

Two round trips, more than fifty meters of the tunnel, Marcus had only walked twenty meters.

And the third time he lifted the metal coffin, the distance he could lift and move was three to four meters less than the first time.

Even if Marcus's recovery ability was strong, his whole body's strength came from his blood.

Once he bled too much, he would quickly become weak.

Serena rolled her eyes and looked at Marcus, who already understood that it was hopeless to rush out with the silver wolf, and whose face was growing more and more fearful.

She helplessly said to William, "William, hurry up and end it, I'd rather see you cut off Marcus's head.

I don't want to see you play with him like this.

He's not running away now, after all, he's doing it for his brother. "

William shrugged and was about to order the robots to rush forward.

However, he saw Marcus holding the metal coffin in front of him and shouting loudly. After rushing back and forth several times, the silver werewolf, whose body was full of bullet holes, retreated.

When they reached the corner, Marcus threw down the metal coffin and dragged the already staggering silver wolf back into the secret room.

Judging from the images sent back by the spider robots, the werewolf, who had not eaten for six hundred years and who knew how many bullets it had taken, should be dying soon.

Just as William was feeling bored, he suddenly found Marcus using his claws to cut open his wrist.

He was dripping his blood into the werewolf's mouth.

Seeing this scene, William couldn't help but think of the half-wolf, half-vampire monster that was covered in black after transforming.

"F * ck." He turned around and waved his hand to open a teleportation door, and instructed Sunday, "Get the remaining 20 combat robots in the warehouse to be equipped with Gatling guns.

If there are armor-piercing bullets, they will be equipped with armor-piercing bullets. Immediately, immediately. "

"Understood, Sir."

"What's wrong, dear?" Seeing William's change in expression, Nissa couldn't help but hold his hand and ask, "Isn't it almost over?"

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