Infinite Dimensional Conquest

In normal times, he doesn't mind enjoying it by himself or contributing to some powerful nobles, nobles, some always have special preferences.

But now, we can only silence them together!

"boom--!"

Without hesitation, he shot at the door.

Of course, subconsciously shooting at the blond boy who has the least sense of existence, another man and a woman, instinctively want them to live a little longer.

That's right, this is a damn, face-seeking world!

...

"thump--!"

The blond boy's eyebrows were pierced instantly, just like the green-haired girl on the ground.

On the ground, a pool of blood oozes.

"Next..."

The officer lowered his gun, turned and looked at Lu Lu Xiu again.

Yes, he intends to solve this first!

"and many more--!"

"what is that?"

"Blood, blood..."

"monster!"

"..."

Before he could do anything, a series of horrified sounds came from the soldiers behind him.

"Trash, as the guards, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a touch of terror appeared on his face.

This large pool of bloodstains seemed to flow back in time, flowing back to the wounds of the blond boy, and the holes in the eyebrows healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I was given a special treat, shot a headshot!"

"It hurts!"

Qiantang Iori stood up slowly, rubbed his eyebrows, and showed a smile as always.

Some strains of vampires have their heads and hearts critical, and they will not die and are seriously injured, but they do not have this weakness and their resilience is beyond common sense.

Ordinary technological weapons do not have any enchantments, and there is no damage like gangrene attached to bones, such as curses and other strange additional methods.

Therefore, there is no injury at all. Before being shot by a machine gun, isn't it the same as an okay person?

In this world, he may not be able to push horizontally, or even fall into a trap and be captured alive, but he can never be killed by conventional means.

[This damn, face-seeking world!

Before, the expression of this native officer changed, he naturally saw it in his eyes and could guess something, of course, he had no courage to complain.

...

"kill him!"

"Yes, My Lord!"

"Da da da--!"

Gunshots continued in this warehouse.

The three of them didn't move!

The bullets of the two people approaching Tianchen disappeared without a trace, and there were blood holes in Qiantang Yizhi's body but healed in an instant.

Except for gunshots, dust splashes, and warehouse walls being beaten through.

The bloody scene that was supposed to be the same as the people in District 11 who were slaughtered in the warehouse did not appear in the eyes of a certain young man. The scene was very strange.

"what--!"

"my hand!"

"help me!"

"..."

In the panic, the guns, arms, and legs in his hands soon turned gray.