Qianye weighed the assembled rifle and quickly found the feel. This is not an ordinary force gun, but a special version of the scorpion needle customized by the Red Scorpion Legion, which is also the standard equipment of the Red Scorpion fighters.
The prototype of the gun comes from the Imperial Firebird Group. It is characterized by high precision and high power. The conversion rate of the original force can reach 50%, which is the top grade among the standard original force guns. The special version of the Scorpion Needle customized by the Red Scorpion Legion has undergone redesign and adjustment of key parts, improving the accuracy and power again, at the cost of a relatively slow rate of fire.
This is also Red Scorpion's consistent style, if you don't move, you will be killed with one blow.
Qianye gently grasped the handle of the gun, the feeling of the tentacles was as familiar as meeting old friends again. At the most embarrassing time on his way to escape, he didn't sell even a single accessory. After settling down in Lighthouse Town, Qianye buried it deep in the bar lobby, and it hasn't been taken out for a long time.
Now, it's time to use the scorpion needle again.
As the former Red Scorpion, Qianye's goal is not the ordinary blood clan, but the high-ranking blood clan with the title.
Qianye put the Scorpion Needle on his back, took out the Cole pistol, and installed a silencer. Then he left the bar and chased after Yetong according to the scheduled route.
Not long after, several blood warriors wrapped in black robes suddenly appeared outside Lighthouse Town.
One of them sniffed the air vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nighteye has left here, she is heading west, please inform Lord Wilde quickly. Let's follow first."
A blood warrior next to him said: "West side? I remember there is a secret settlement of the New Party there. She doesn't want to go to the site of the New Party, does she? If so, this is another good topic to attack us in the parliament .”
"We don't need to take care of this kind of thing. Naturally, those big shots worry about it! All we have to do is to subdue Yetong and bring him back. But if we lose it, it will be our responsibility."
The blood warriors began to move quickly to the west, they gradually spread out, forming a huge fan shape, forming a large net that was sparse and not leaking, and scattered in the direction Yetong left.
They run extremely fast, even faster than wolves on the wasteland, and they can run like this for a day and a night without rest. These are the warriors of the blood clan. They have powerful racial talents and natural strength, and they are the natural enemies of human beings.
On the top of a big tree in the distance, Qianye was holding a scope, looking at the wilderness shrouded in night. The scope has a strange light red field of vision, and in the lens, figures like burning flames can be seen moving rapidly.
This is the multi-purpose tactical scope equipped with Red Scorpion, which has special modes for vampires and wolves. Now Qianye has turned on the night light mode specially for blood races. In this mode, it is possible to detect the unique blood power of the blood race, and then form the red figures that Qianye saw on the horizon.
Qianye silently counted the number of enemies: "One, two... a total of nine! Well, it's worth the money. The identity of this woman who calls herself Yetong is not as simple as she said! Hunter? Hmph!"
He scanned the wilderness again, and carefully opened the wolf vision alternately, but found no other suspicious targets.
Among the nine blood warriors, there was no trace of the noble blood warriors, indicating that these warriors were only the vanguard, and the main force was still behind. The same is true of their course of action. They are not in a hurry to catch up with Yetong, but spread out and slowly advance to outflank them, always staying within the tracking range.
This was exactly what Qianye wanted, and he was going to treat these black-blooded bastards well. Qianye put away the scope, turned over and fell off the big tree, disappearing into the vast night.
Under the night, a blood warrior walked cautiously into a valley. The valley is not big, but the terrain is complex. There are thorns and bushes growing everywhere in it, and there are many caves. Many scavengers use this place as a temporary habitat.
When scavengers camp, they will habitually set some small traps around them. And when they leave, they often don't remove the trap. Over time, this valley becomes thorny and difficult to walk.
Scavengers have a tacit understanding of their own line of work, and they can see the trap marks left by others. But this regular warrior of the blood race didn't have such abilities, so he didn't go far in the valley before he was sprayed with stinky water and acid, and his calf was also injured by traps.
He is very angry.
This small injury is nothing to the strong body of the vampire, but the acid and smelly water on his body really made him sick. You must know that the vampire has a natural cleanliness! But this valley must be carefully inspected, because this is a good place for Tibetans, if Yetong hides here and he doesn't find out, then what awaits him will be the most severe punishment in the clan.
So the blood warrior continued to investigate while complaining.
It would be great if we could find a scavenger, the blood warrior thought so. Of course he won't suck the dirty blood that is dripping with garbage, but he will definitely take some time to torture these cunning humans!
As he was walking, the blood warrior suddenly kicked a thin wire painted black. Before he could stop his feet, the thread broke!
The blood warrior frowned, looking around vigilantly, waiting for the trap to activate. As long as he noticed, the little traps set by the scavengers couldn't help him at all.
But just as he opened his eyes wide and scanned his surroundings, a group of silver flames suddenly flashed a few meters away, emitting extremely dazzling light in an instant!
Seeing such a bright light in the dark night, the blood warrior who naturally has strong night vision screamed and covered his eyes!
He was very experienced in combat, and when he was attacked suddenly, without even thinking about it, he immediately rolled to the side and left where he was originally.
But when he just stood up and was about to forcefully open his eyes to look at the surrounding environment, there was a sudden chill on his back, and a sharp knife pierced hard, piercing his heart deeply!
After the sharp blade entered his body, the blood warrior suddenly felt burning pain throughout his chest, and he even smelled burning from the air he exhaled! In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed in his heart: "The knife is coated with silver!"
He struggled in vain, but could not utter the faintest moan, as a strong hand closed his throat.
The vampire warrior finally understands that he has a formidable opponent, perhaps the most annoying vampire hunter ever. Only with an in-depth understanding of the vampires can one stab through the heart accurately and prevent them from calling for help by blocking their throats. Many inexperienced humans will cover their mouths, and then they will be bitten by vampires. Even if they finally kill the vampires, they will become blood slaves themselves.
The blood warrior struggled a few times before falling limply to the ground and never moving again.
Qianye appeared from behind him like a ghost, silently pulled out his saber, and then stabbed him a few times before turning the blood warrior over and prying open his lips to take a look. There are two complete blood-sucking fangs, which are the signs of full membership. And any adult vampire has at least the strength of a second-level soldier.
Qianye pried off the two vampire fangs with a saber and threw them into his backpack. Many institutions in the empire will buy vampire fangs at high prices as a reward for killing vampires. An official blood warrior can be exchanged for a bounty of imperial gold coins.
Qianye searched the other person again, put some valuable gadgets into the purse, and left nothing else. The weapons used by blood races are often equipped with special tracking devices for blood energy traction. Without suitable methods and tools, it is difficult to completely eliminate them. If he took it greedily for a while, it would be equivalent to setting a clear target for all the blood warriors of his same line.
After spending a few minutes wiping away the traces of his existence, Qianye walked around the valley again and took out a few unused tinfoil packets. These small bags can produce a strong flash of light, which is a sharp weapon against those dark races with excellent night vision.
After doing this, Qianye left the valley. Half an hour later, he had run twenty kilometers and found a hidden cave to hide in.
Qianye put on his tactical gloves, and carefully took out a bag of silver liquid from his backpack. He suppressed the blood churning, soaked the general knife in it for a while, dried it, and put it back into its sheath. In this way, preparations for the next battle were completed.
Then Qianye closed his eyes and began to rest. The few simple actions just now made him break out in a cold sweat.
In the distance, Ye Tong, who was running fast, suddenly stopped. Her left pupil turned blood-colored, and she saw a total of seventeen chains composed of faint blood on her body, leading to the distance.
This is the blood chain shackle, a powerful secret technique that can only be held in the hands of pure blood. You can connect with the target through the blood chain shackles, and rely on the joint efforts of multiple blood warriors to suppress the levels of both parties.
The more blood chain shackles, the better the suppression effect will be. Although the level decline is shared by both sides, and the suppressed power of each linked person is quite equal. But for the party that casts the blood chain shackles, it can rely on sacrificing a large amount of cannon fodder to suppress a truly strong opponent.
And after being shackled by the blood chain, there is no way to really escape. The blood chain shackles will point the direction of the two parties to each other anytime and anywhere. Unless all the linkers at the other end of the shackles are killed, they will never get out.
Now Yetong felt his whole body lighten, and a chain of blood energy was being broken and weakened. It was obvious that the soldier at the other end had been killed.
Yetong glanced around, "He actually killed one of them? Is this considered luck?"
In her mind, Qianye's strength is really low, and it is comparable to a warrior of the blood race who has just left the newborn rank. Humans are that fragile.
It's just that humans are pretty cunning, and they're just too prolific. It is said that during the War of Dawn, countless heroes of the dark race who were powerful on the side of the dark race were enslaved by the crowd tactics of the human race.
The vampires at the other end of the blood chain were not low-level fighters at all, each of them originally possessed the strength equivalent to fifth- and sixth-level fighters of the human race. The sixth-level soldier is already the commander of the lieutenant colonel in the imperial army, and can command nearly a thousand soldiers. It's just that after adding the blood chain shackles, they were all suppressed to the level of second-level soldiers.
From Yetong's point of view, these high-ranking fighters died under the hands of Qianye, who was only a second-level soldier. But her thoughts stopped here, the fate of those soldiers was not worth spending any more time in her mind.
Yetong continued to run quickly in the night, and quickly went away.