The three people in the stalemate showed each other the main mission, especially after seeing the death hunting mission shared by Qin Lun, they turned around and chased after the building complex where the handsome young man fled without any hesitation.
Looking at the backs of the big man and the assassin, Qin Lun sighed, whether it is an apostle or a reincarnation, they are just mercenaries who cannot help themselves. One second he was a companion, and the next moment he became a deadly enemy with opposite positions.
"Then next... Integra!" Qin Lun raised his head, looking at the Rolls-Royce that had turned into a small black spot in the night ahead, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Although he was blocked by three people in the middle, it didn't take much time, and the Rolls-Royce was still in his perception.
With the acceleration ability of the pentagram crystal mirror, it doesn't take two minutes to catch up to this distance. However, Qin Lun didn't chase very far, so he had to stop again, and another interceptor appeared in front of him.
After seeing this person, Qin Lun's pupils shrank, and he stopped trying to pass over other people's heads carelessly, and his hands holding the light and dark funeral involuntarily tightened, showing a look of vigilance.
He knew this person, or he had seen this person's information in the allied superhuman intelligence given by Major Montana. This person is tall, with a thin face and slender limbs. He wears a gentleman's vest with double-breasted copper buttons and a bright red trench coat, a wide-brimmed sun hat and a pair of antique glasses with round lenses.
Qin Lun had only seen this somewhat retro medieval clothing style before on Sandstorm Queen Monica.
"What should I call you? Alcatel, or Count Dracula? The German Major Gerthard salutes you!" Qin Lun bowed politely, and the perception that had originally spread out was quickly retracted, and even shrunk. The observation range is more concise than usual.
He no longer paid attention to the Rolls-Royce that was gradually going away. The enemy in front of him was different from the previous three. Regardless of the outcome of the battle, he would never have a chance to catch up with Integra again.
"For me, the name is just a code name, you can do whatever you want!" Alcatel grinned, and raised his hands from under the windbreaker like lightning, revealing two giant pistols, one white and one black.
"Bang bang bang!" Amidst the sharp howling sound of bullets, Alcatel's faint words came out, "As for who you are, I don't care!"
"Hehe!" Qin Lun's body has not been fully lifted, but it floated up, looking like a willow leaf swaying in the strong wind, his figure is chic and erratic, relying on master-level archery and evolved wind walk, Alcatel's bullets posed little threat to him.
"This kind of spear skills is really... bad enough!" Qin Lun shook his head with a smile. Since he entered the Broken Starry Sky, he has used spear skills as his housekeeping skill. At this distance, it is no exaggeration to say that even with his eyes closed, he can accurately predict the opponent's trajectory.
"The armor-piercing bullet, the bullet core seems to be a silver needle with the attribute of holy light!" Qin Lun's eyes flickered, and he quickly caught the body of the bullet in his perception field of vision, and frowned slightly. The attribute of holy light has added damage to him , it cannot be ignored too much.
"However, as a half-baked guy and a vampire, aren't you afraid of being exploited by your opponent?" Qin Lun chuckled lightly and raised his gun. His erratic figure didn't affect the stability of his wrist at all, "Let me Let me show you what a gunman is!"
"Bang bang bang!" On the silver-white dial of Qin Lun's right eye, the pointer instantly speeded up, and with the beating of the two rotating wheels of the light and dark funeral, countless black and white bullets roared out, drawing traces of light in the night.
Every tracer light hit the opponent's bullets with great precision. Looking down from the sky above the two people fighting, the tracer lights staying in the retina seemed to form a light barrel shuttle with two pointed ends and a round middle section.
The starting point of the shuttle is of course the light and dark funeral in Qin Lun's hands, but the ending point all points to Alcatel. The huge light shuttles composed of tracers collided with each other, restraining the bullets fired by both sides, and pouring them all towards Alcatel.
Qin Lun used his spear skills to make the four pistols produce the light chain effect of heavy machine guns, and the metal storm formed in an instant almost completely submerged Alcatel's body.
The vampire earl's slender body became fragmented under the metal storm, like a piece of meat pie that was snatched by countless wild dogs, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a pool of horrible flesh and blood in place.
"Oh?!" However, Qin Lun, who seemed to have defeated the enemy, didn't have any joy on his face. Looking at the pool of blood in front of him, he slightly raised his eyebrows and dragged his nasal voice.
In his perception field of view, apart from the pool of blood in front of him, there is also a thin mist of blood in the air. The scope of the blood mist is very large, and the color is so thin that ordinary people cannot see it with naked eyes.
However, in Qin Lun's eyes, the tiny nano-sized blood molecules in the blood mist are undergoing wonderful changes. These blood molecules seem to have their own consciousness, and they fuse at an extremely fast speed, and there are signs of recombining into a body.
"It seems that the information given by the fat man is not an exaggeration, he is really immortal!" Qin Lun felt a little surprised for the first time, not to mention the holy light armor-piercing bullets fired by Alcatel, he knew very well how powerful his light and dark funeral was.
The attacks of legendary firearms are not easy to withstand. The bullets of the Devil's Song have corrosive damage, and the bullets of the Angel's Praise are the nemesis of dark creatures like vampires.
Even if the former Baron Weidenberg was buried like this in light and darkness, he would never survive. Of course, with Weidenbeile's physical defense, it didn't seem so easy to be torn into blood mist.
In fact, when Major Montana handed over the information on the famous superhumans of the Allied Forces to Qin Lun, he didn't pay much attention to Alcatel, the ace fighter of the HELLSING agency, and spent most of his time studying how to defeat the few members of the Avengers. bit superhuman.
Although Montana put Alcatel in a special mark on the information, and even surpassed Captain America and Green Hunter, Qin Lun still believed that it was just that the major personally took too much care of the HELLSING agency.
It's not that Qin Lun doesn't pay attention to the enemy, but that the vampire bloodline is really hard to say is an excellent superhuman bloodline. Many people confuse vampires with vampires, but these are two similar but not identical creatures.
The exchange list of the Broken Starry Sky has a blood lineage, and the above introduction is "abandoned people of God". Like human beings, blood races were originally created by the Creator to manage human beings, and they are of the same type as angels. It's just that this race was later infected by dark forces, and finally fell and was abandoned by the Creator.
Most of the orthodox vampires do not rely on human blood for a living. The power of the vampires comes from darkness, they can use all kinds of terrible black magic, and their body attributes are also very powerful. However, blood races, like angels, do not have the ability to reproduce themselves. After losing the favor of the Creator, they can only produce descendants in the form of blood essence inheritance.
Vampires are different. Vampires are essentially mutant humans. Under certain circumstances, a genetic mutation occurs in the human body, and they begin to obtain the soul and vitality of others by absorbing the blood of the same kind, and use this to fight and survive.
Major Montana was right when he said that vampires are essentially bastards. If the main body has a strong will, it can also suppress other souls and lives mixed in the body. If the will of the body is not strong enough, it will completely become a bloodthirsty beast that relies on instinct to survive.
Most of the vampires are excellent black magicians, such as Weidenbeile. And vampires only burn other people's lives and souls to gain combat power. The difference in strength between different vampires lies only in the efficiency of manipulating souls and life forces.
The Alcatel in front of Qin Lun is the former "Puncture Earl" Dracula. This is such a vampire master who grew up by playing with other people's souls and lives during the war.
Of course, Qin Lun did not discriminate against him in any way. Judging from the information provided by Major Montana, this Alcatel has changed from the cruel and bloodthirsty piercing earl in the Middle Ages to a vampire hunter who protects mankind, completely abandoning his past.
The reason why Qin Lun didn't pay attention to Alcatel was simple and direct. Since vampires were just another form of mutated human beings, the acquired hybrid blood had natural defects.
Vampires' fear of light and silver is one of their weaknesses, but this weakness can be made up for by consuming vitality. Just like the current Alcatel, under Qin Lun's attack just now, he didn't die, but counteracted it with other life in his body.
In other words, the better the soul and life manipulation skills, the more vampires have scapegoats. As long as he is replenished with vitality and soul at any time, he is immortal.
"In a sense, vampires and apostles are really good opponents." A stern light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes. Isn't the law body that can be replenished infinitely one of the reasons for the apostle's strength.
After observing the movement of the blood mist, Qin Lun had no intention of continuing to wait. Turning his hands over, he put away the light and dark funeral, and a pentagram crystal mirror quietly emerged under his feet, and his body shot towards the center of the blood mist like a cannonball.
At the same time, a hideous dagger flowing with dark light suddenly appeared on his right hand. However, the current Guilty Dagger has a very different appearance.
The original shape of the Guilty Dagger was the half-blade of a pair of scissors. The thick spine had a row of neat square serrations, and the end was a steel ring that fit into the thumb.
But at this time, a "blood of dissection" blade that was condensed like a substance was crossed and combined with the sinful dagger, and it was restored into a complete pair of black and red two-color scissors.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the black and red scissors drew a stream of light in the night sky, cutting off a corner of the blood mist. This part of the blood mist seemed to be struck by lightning, and quickly dissipated in the field of perception like melting snow.