"I'm a little hungry!" Alcatel withdrew his gaze, looked up at the sky, and a wave from the depths of his soul spread towards the entire city of London centered on him. The blood pools of corpses all over the city suddenly changed, rushing towards a certain direction.
"Someone is coming this way. If you don't escape, you will die here!" The vampire stood up straight, turned around, and looked at Qin Lun indifferently.
"Really? But, I still want to give it a try!" Qin Lun's eyes became more bloody. As a hunter, he felt the strangeness earlier than Alcatel. The missile attack had lasted for about ten minutes, and the superhuman powerhouses gathered in the UK finally found out the main direction of the commando's attack and began to gather here.
With a vigorous shake of Qin Lun's left hand, the Chasing Wind Frost disassembled and reassembled into a weapon case, but a tripod suddenly popped out from the bottom. He placed the weapon case on the ground, and a cylindrical object slowly protruded from the bottom of the case, gently touching the ground.
After doing all this, Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he rushed to Alcatel again.
"Are you Germans always so stubborn?" Alcatel sighed softly, his hands drooping, the original black and white guns slipped from his cuffs into his palms, and he began to block Qin Lun, instead of engaging in melee combat with the young man.
While shooting non-stop, Alcatel took a sneak peek at the black hellhound in the distance—Baskerville. After seeing clearly, my heart sank immediately. This black dog is actually not the real hellhound—Baskerville. The real Baskerville is a legendary creature, and it cannot be matched by the sixth-order Cerberus.
It's just a trace of the soul imprint that the vampires got from the real black dog sometime in the middle ages. Through this soul imprint, he can condense the soul power in his body into a phantom beast of Baskerville, which has about 30% to 40% of its body's ability.
However, the weakened version of the phantom black dog is obviously not an opponent of the real abyss beast - the hellfire dog. In fact, this phantom of Baskerville is still very powerful. Its ferocious fangs and claws not only possess powerful physical attacks, but also its body composed of fallen souls has the ability to corrode and pollute.
It's just that Cerberus is a demonic creature with a very high quality soul, and he is not afraid of the depravity and pollution of Baskerville's phantom at all. Just like polishing a diamond with sand, it has no effect other than making the diamond more brilliant.
As for the fangs and claws of the Phantom Demon Dog, there was nothing they could do to Cerberus, who was covered in lava armor all over his body. On the contrary, it was scarred by the magma and strong molten body fluid on the hellfire dog.
The two hellhounds were huge beasts, and they fought in the distance, billowing in smoke and dust. However, the hell black dog is obviously at an absolute disadvantage. From time to time, the huge body will be torn off a large piece of flesh and blood by the same ferocious opponent, and eaten raw.
The summoned beast is exactly the same as its master, and its fighting style is completely restrained. However, Alcatel had countless lives to squander, and this phantom beast of the Baskervilles was gone.
After only a few minutes of fighting, it was lying on the ground dying, its abdomen was cut open by Cerberus, revealing a puddle of dirt inside. The Hellfire Dog seems to like this huge pile of green food, and is pawing at the body of the Baskerville Phantom Beast, enjoying itself.
This is the best proof that quantity is not worth quality, and it is also the biggest flaw of vampires. Once suppressed by the bloodlines of the upper organisms at the level of the food chain, they will show no resistance.
Alcatel withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, the Baskerville Phantom Beast was immortal just like him. As long as the soul imprint stored in his body is not destroyed, it can be resurrected countless times with the power of the soul. What is being swallowed by the hellfire dog now is just some fallen souls.
The vampire raised his head, looking into the depths of the night with his blood pupils flickering coldly. At the end of the street where the two were fighting fiercely, he could already see traces of blood penetrating through the gaps in the buildings, bypassing the corner of the intersection, and rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Due to the distance, these seemingly detailed blood lines are actually formed by pools of blood flowing from countless corpses. In some areas, pools of blood even converged into rivers of blood, setting off waves of blood half a person's height along the way.
The most strange thing is that there is no trace of the blood river wherever it goes, as if like a competent cleaner, it scrapes off all the blood along the way, like a bloody dragon rushing along the street.
"It's almost there!" Feeling a large amount of blood pouring into his field of vision, Qin Lun's eyes flashed brightly, he leaped backwards, fell from the air, and stepped lightly on the Ayala weapon case that was propped up by the tripod behind him. upper end.
"The last gift!" Qin Lun showed his white teeth, looked at Alcatel with a smile, and stomped heavily on the Ayala weapon case.
After fighting Alcatel for so long, Qin Lun thought that he would never have the chance to kill a vampire, and he was simply enjoying the fun of fighting. However, after fighting until now, he has keenly discovered a weakness in Alcatel's character.
This vampire is too proud, even when fighting against an opponent like him, he still behaves very lazy, and often does not go all out.
If the two sides switched roles and Qin Lun was a vampire, as soon as the young man realized that the enemy had the ability to suppress his own soul power, he would immediately replenish it during the battle and never give the enemy the slightest chance.
However, Alcatel didn't start trying to replenish the soul power in his body until his vitality fell to the bottom, truly threatening his survival. Or, as he himself said, he has long lost his sense of existence, and has been longing for a perfect end to be given to him by humans.
Following Qin Lun's somewhat abnormal smile, Alcatel shuddered all over suddenly, suffocated for a moment, and instinctively felt a huge threat to his life. It was as if a god of death was staring at him from above, about to reach out and drag him into another world belonging to the dead.
"This is... a long absence, death!" Alcatel's gaze was a little erratic, and he raised his hands towards the night sky, as if he wanted to hug the god who was in charge of death in the dark.
"Alcatel, I order you, you must come back!" Just as the joy of relief surged in Alcatel's heart, a heroic figure flashed past his eyes.
"Integra!" Alcatel's eyes suddenly became clear, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, his long black hair fluttering, "No, I can't die yet, at least not in the hands of non-human beings!"
Alcatel paused, turned around and flew back in the opposite direction from Qin Lun, quickly closing the distance to Blood River behind him. This was the first time the two had fought so far, and he had avoided a frontal fight.
"I just turned the corner now, isn't it too late?" Qin Lun sighed and looked at Alcatel regretfully. Perhaps it was because the enemy was quite similar to himself, the young man only felt that he would not be very happy after killing the vampire.
"Dried up glacier!" Qin Lun closed his eyes silently, and his physical energy poured into Ayala's weapon case crazily.
"Buzz!" The Ayala weapon box under Qin Lun's feet exuded a terrifying aura, and an icy air flow that seemed to be able to freeze even the soul shot out of the sky, like a pillar of Optimus tearing apart the floating clouds in the night sky in an instant.
The next moment, with the column of cold air as the core, circles of shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out towards the surroundings, forming a ring of frost layer upon layer like waves.
"Ka Ka Ka!" The nearby buildings quickly frosted and frozen, and bamboo shoot-shaped ice cones rose from the ground, forming clusters of ice thorns. The temperature nearby began to drop rapidly, and white snowflakes fell from the sky one after another. The area where Qin Lun is located has completely become a world of ice and snow.
The humans hiding in the surrounding streets felt like they were in the cold Arctic Circle, and waves of uncontrollable drowsiness welled up in their hearts.
Although they all instinctively sensed that something was wrong, they started to rush out of the room, trying to escape, but it felt difficult. The footsteps became slower and slower, the surface of the body was covered with layers of frost, the blood in the body froze and hardened, and soon turned into ice sculptures with different postures.
With the Ayala weapon box as the core, except for Qin Lun and others, there is no drop of flowing liquid in the circular area with a radius of about 300 meters.
At the edge of the circular area, the river of blood that was rushing here could barely penetrate an inch of ground, and it only poured in for a meter or two before it solidified into blood crystals. The blood river that followed was thickening and widening the wall of blood crystals, until a scarlet city wall with a thickness of more than three feet and a height of more than ten meters was formed around this area.
Looking down in the air, a slightly arched blood crystal city wall is like a shield, covering this area, leaving only a gap at the top.
At the moment when Qin Lun cast the dry glacier, the superhuman powerhouses in the city of London all looked in this direction consciously. The ability fluctuations at the level of forbidden spells made everyone tremble inexplicably.
The Ayala weapon box is different from the light and dark funeral. Although they are all legendary equipment, the light and dark funeral is a set. The single piece of equipment is only of dark gold quality, and the soul of the weapon has not reached the legendary level.
The Ayala weapon box is different. After the dryad Ayala wakes up, it is a true legend. Coupled with sub-legendary ice elves, as well as frost gems and element explosion beads that can store a large amount of ice elements, it is enough for Qin Lun to cast a false forbidden spell. On the contrary, the energy value of the youth only played a catalytic role.
"What kind of ability is this?" Alcatel had already stopped, and smiled at Qin Lun with a relaxed face.
Watching Alcatel's body gradually disintegrate, the blood in Qin Lun's eyes slowly faded, he nodded calmly at him and said, "Dry Glacier, one of my newly learned magic!"
"Is it just one of them? If I knew this, I should be more serious and see more!" Alcatel grinned, the skin on his face cracked and shattered, turning into powder in the cold air.
"Alcatel!" Integula, who was about to arrive at the headquarters of HELLSING, suddenly felt a palpitation. He poked his head out of the car window and looked towards the north bank of the Thames, "Don't die..."