Monarch of Evernight: Sixteen kills
bsp;Qianye feels that this noble vampire is a bit strange. Although he only shows strength of level four or five, his combat skills and reactions are far superior to those of high-level vampire warriors.
Reminiscent of the two vampire warriors who died in his hands before, Qianye vaguely felt that this high-ranking vampire might be in the same situation, and his strength was suppressed for some unknown reason. The opponent should be at least a blood knight, maybe even an eighth-level knight.
But Qianye is still waiting for Wilde to relax.
Seeing that the overall situation has been determined, Wilde finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Miss Ye Tong, the overall situation is now determined, you can't even escape! If you are willing to surrender and persuade your father to give up resistance, then Your Excellency the Viscount will be very happy and willing to give you a pretty good position. Maybe the Viscountess is suitable for you, but..."
Wilde's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "But if you don't cooperate, it will be the same if you send your body back to your father. And at that time, I can't guarantee that you will change." What. You know, our black-haired friends hate the vampires very much. They can do anything. Even if you become a corpse, you will not be able to escape the treatment you deserve! Dead or alive? Maybe you can try waiting for reinforcements, for example, that little guy at the second level..."
Yeye Tong's fingertips were trembling slightly, and she was obviously very angry. She turned her eyes away, with a look of contempt on her face, and she was not willing to say another word to Wilde at all.
Her eyes glanced around, looking for possible escape opportunities. But those giant black wolves and vampire warriors blocked all passages. Locked by the blood chain shackles, she couldn't run away from these four-legged ferocious guys.
Wilde looked at Nighteye with satisfaction, and his eyes began to roam up and down her body unscrupulously. Even by vampire standards, Nighteye has an alluring charm. She also has a natural ability to charm. No wonder even a cold, bloodthirsty and ambitious figure like the Viscount is attracted to her and wants to keep her in his private house regardless of the possible risk of revenge in the future.
"She'd better resist to the end, so maybe I can have a chance to try the taste..." Wilde stroked his chin, thinking in trance.
At this moment, a sharp wolf howl awakened Wilde from his sweet dream! He immediately felt that his scalp was exploding, and his instinct of danger on the verge of death kept screaming, making him almost crazy!
Wilde instinctively turned his head to look in the direction of the danger, and his body had already begun to make evasive movements.
In the corner of my eye, a dazzling silver flash of light continues to magnify!
It’s silver light!
What vampires hate most is silver. The silver light in the dark often means the worst thing. As soon as Wilde caught the silver, he instinctively jumped forward without having time to think about where the attack came from.
For a moment, Wilde felt as if a sledgehammer hit his leg hard, sending his whole body flying out, and his right leg immediately lost consciousness.
Qianye, who was buried in the garbage layer, looked through the scope and watched a ball of silver flames explode. Then one of Wilde's right legs detached from his body and flew up in the air. The object hissed. , a layer of black air quickly filled the air. Wilde himself was tumbling in the air and blasted into the sky by the force of the impact.
The shot did not miss, but Wilde's reaction was too fast, and he was able to make the most correct dodge at an impossible moment, avoiding the fatal blow. Judging from this level of combat skills alone, he must be at least a knight.
The power of the magic-breaking mithril bullet is far beyond Qianye's imagination. If this bullet with the power bonus of "heavy warhead" hits the body, it will kill Wilde immediately.
Qianye ignored his regrets and quickly inserted the second magic-breaking mithril bullet. During the process, his eyes never left the scope. When the reloading was complete, the crosshair was pointing to where Wilde had landed. This kind of extreme reloading, extreme aiming, and extreme shooting skills were honed by Qianye after countless hard trainings.
When Wilde fell to the ground, the second magic-breaking mithril bullet had roared out, turned into a ball of silver light, and hit his chest!
Wilde no longer had the energy to dodge this shot. He screamed and a big hole opened in his chest. The burst of silver light shone on his face, as if strong acid had been poured on it. In an instant, Wilde's entire face melted, revealing the white bones.
Wilde let out a dying scream, and the shrill sound pierced the night sky and spread far away.
Qianye observed calmly for a full second, and after confirming that even soaking in the blood pool of the legendary ancestor of vampires could not save Wilde's life, he moved his gun and pointed it at the werewolf in another direction.
While observing and moving the gun, he pressed the third magic-breaking mithril bullet into the gun chamber, and then began to wildly activate the tide of the force. Regardless of the severe pain, he forcibly swept through the chest area and shot into the scorpion needle. Inject the final force.
The reason why the Military Attack Technique has overtaken other techniques and become the mainstream practice method for the middle and lower classes of the Imperial Army is that, in addition to being able to quickly increase strength in the early stages, it is also because it can charge the Force Gun faster than other techniques. In this situation, a second difference in time can be the difference between life and death!
Although the accident happened suddenly, Qianye also exposed his position after firing two shots. The vampire warriors quickly rushed toward his hiding place, and suddenly there was a loophole in Nighteye's encirclement.
Yeye Tong did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stalked behind a vampire warrior like a ghost, piercing his heart with a short knife. At the same time, two thorns flew out of her hand and shot into the body of a werewolf who wanted to come and take advantage. The poison on the thorns immediately broke out, and the giant wolf rushed out more than ten meters, then fell to the ground with a mournful cry.
The werewolf leader sounded a trombone with extreme anger, and all the werewolves turned around and rushed towards Ye Tong, while he himself rushed towards Qianye. In its mind, Qianye's threat was much greater than Ye Tong's.
The power of the magic-breaking mithril bullet is so powerful that every dark race will be terrified!
Qianye watched the werewolf leader approaching quickly, but did not shoot. The instinctive reaction of a werewolf when running in wolf form is faster than that of a vampire, and he can change directions and dodge the moment he pulls the trigger. Moreover, the body recovery ability of werewolves is not worse than that of vampires. If this shot misses the vital point, they will be able to recover after a while.
"Come on! Damn you guy! One life for another, and you still have to make money!" Qianye muttered silently in his heart, staring at the movement trajectory of the werewolf leader with cold and steady eyes.
After killing Wilde, Qianye has found the meaning of all life. Now if there is another level 5 werewolf, then this life will be worth it!
This is the military algorithm!
The werewolf leader had already rushed ten meters away. It suddenly jumped up, transformed into a human form in the air and pounced on Qianye!
Now!
What Qianye is waiting for is the werewolf's combat attack!
His upper body suddenly leaned back, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and he pulled the trigger at the same time! The timing and angle were so precise that it seemed as if they had been rehearsed beforehand.
The magic-breaking mithril bullet drew a beautiful and dazzling silver light in the night sky, and instantly shot into the chest of the werewolf leader!
Immediately, a large piece of silver light flew out from the back of the werewolf leader, leaving a terrifying wound as big as a sea bowl! Silver light spreads into the air like a fountain, and the droplets reflect the strange colors of the light.
The werewolf leader still landed at the predetermined position, swung his claws hard, the scorpion needle flew out, and then the heavy blow hit Qianye's chest without any hindrance! However, this blow did not disembowel the fragile human being as expected, but only knocked him away far away!
The werewolf leader let out an angry roar like a wounded beast, jumped up again and chased Qianye. But it only ran a few meters before it whined and fell to the ground. When the magic-breaking mithril bullet passed through the body, all its internal organs were scorched. No matter how tenacious its vitality is, it can't resist the destructive force coming from the hands of the truly strong human race.
Qianye fell dozens of meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then lost consciousness.
On another battlefield, Ye Tong's situation was not very good. She finally killed all the vampire warriors and released the blood shackles on her body. But at this moment, she also had dozens of wounds on her body, and her left calf was unnaturally twisted, and the leg bones were bitten off by a werewolf.
But there are four werewolves around!
Yeyetong gritted her teeth, the severe pain making her forehead covered in cold sweat. Her thorns had been used up, and the only weapon left was the short knife made of special material. She glanced in Qianye's direction, finally gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.
Qianye is only at level two. If he is hit by the werewolf leader, he will definitely die.
The strength of these werewolves is unexpectedly strong. Even if Nighteye releases the shackles of the blood chain, it will still take time to restore strength. But the werewolves obviously wouldn't leave her any chance. Ye Tong originally wanted to take Qianye's body away. If he left him here, he would become dinner for the werewolves full of hatred. But now, she couldn't care about him anymore.
The four werewolves followed Nighteye unhurriedly, and they were not worried about her delaying time. In the case of such a serious injury, Nighteye will consume all his physical strength before regaining his strength level. This is the hunting instinct of a werewolf.
Yeye Tong had just left the garbage dump when suddenly a vague black shadow jumped out from the side and threw her to the ground!
Shadow Wolf!
This is the most ferocious and cunning killer among werewolves. It has arrived a long time ago, but has been lying in wait until now.
Despair flashed across Ye Tong's face, and then suddenly became fierce. Thick blood suddenly surged from the depths of her pupils, and an invisible impact shot out from her eyes, slamming into the shadow wolf's head!
Shadow Wolf whined, and his movements suddenly froze. Nighteye seized this opportunity and stabbed the dagger hard into the shadow wolf's lower abdomen!
The shadow wolf roared angrily, and knocked away Nighteye's short knife with one claw, then bit her arm, biting off all the bones in both arms with a few clicks!
When Nighteye lost its ability to resist and fell into a coma, it gradually changed its form and turned into a young man full of wild flavor. He looked at the wound on his abdomen, seemed extremely angry, and kicked Ye Tong several times.
"Enough! If you kill her, the value won't be that great." An old man walked out of the darkness, followed by more than ten werewolves.
Shadow Wolf pointed at Ye Tong and said angrily: "But there is no way this cold-blooded woman will surrender! And she killed so many of our clansmen!"
"That is something that Viscount Duke needs to consider and has nothing to do with us. We need to give him a living Nighteye, and it cannot be missing any important parts, otherwise the deal will not be completed." The old man said slowly explain.
Shadow Wolf's chest rose and fell, he glared at Ye Tong angrily, and spat at her.
However, the strange thing is that when the saliva flew halfway, it suspended in the air and began to rotate slowly.