Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 47: Bomb kill

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Qianye felt that this blood clan with the title was also a bit strange. Although it only showed strength of four or five levels, its combat skills and reactions were far superior to those of high-level blood clan fighters.

Reminiscent of the two blood warriors who died in his hands before, Qianye faintly felt that this high-ranking blood warrior might be in the same situation, and his strength was suppressed for some reason. The other party should at least be a blood knight, maybe even an eighth-level jazz.

But Qianye is still waiting, waiting for the moment when Wilde relaxes.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Wilde finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Miss Yetong, now that the overall situation is settled, you can't even escape! If you are willing to catch your father without a fight, and then persuade your father to give up resistance, then His Excellency the Viscount will Very pleased and willing to offer you a pretty good place, maybe the Viscountess is right for you? But…”

Wilde's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "But if you don't cooperate, then it's the same to send your body back to your father. And at that time, I can't guarantee what will happen to you .You know, our black-haired friends hate the vampires very much. They can do anything. Even if you become a corpse, you can't escape the treatment you deserve! I think our friends don't mind dying or Live. Maybe you can try to wait for reinforcements, for example, that second-level little guy... "

Yetong's fingertips were trembling slightly, she was obviously extremely angry, she turned her eyes away, her face was full of contempt, she was not willing to say a word to Wilde at all.

She glanced around, looking for possible escape opportunities. But those giant black wolves and blood warriors blocked all the passages, and she couldn't run away from these four-legged vicious guys when she was locked by the blood chain shackles.

Wilde looked at Yetong with satisfaction, and his gaze began to wander up and down her body unscrupulously. Even by the standards of the vampires, Yetong still has the charm of a city. She also possesses a natural ability to charm. No wonder even a cold, bloodthirsty and ambitious big man 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 ecstatically.

At this moment, a sharp wolf howl awakened Wilde's dream! He immediately felt his scalp explode, and his intuition of the danger of dying kept screaming, making him almost go 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 the eye, a glare of silver flash is constantly magnifying!

It's silver light!

What the vampires hate most is silver, and the silver light in the dark often means the worst thing. As soon as Wilde saw the silver, he instinctively rushed forward, without any 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, and his right leg immediately lost consciousness.

Qianye, who was buried in the rubbish layer, looked through the scope and watched a group of silver flames explode. Then one of Wilde's right legs separated from his body and flew into the air. The object hissed and quickly spread A layer of black air. Wilde himself was tumbling in the air and was blasted into the sky by the impact.

The shot didn't miss, but Wilde's reaction was so fast that he was able to make the most correct evasion action at an impossible moment, avoiding the fatal point. Just judging from this level of combat skills, he must be at least a jazz.

And the power of the magic-breaking mithril bullet is far beyond Qianye's imagination. If the gun with the "heavy bullet" power bonus hits the body, it will kill Wilde immediately.

Qianye didn't care about regrets, and quickly pressed the second magic-breaking mithril bullet. During the process, his eyes never left the scope. When the loading was completed, the front sight had already pointed to the position where Wilde landed. This extreme reloading, extreme aiming, and extreme shooting skills were honed by Qianye after countless hard training sessions.

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 strength to dodge this shot, he let out a scream, and a big hole opened in his chest immediately. The burst of silver light shone on his face, as if concentrated acid had been poured on it, which instantly melted Wilde's entire face, exposing the white bones.

Wilde let out a dying scream, and the shrill voice pierced the night sky and spread far away.

Qianye observed calmly for a whole 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 at the werewolf in another direction.

In the process of observing and moving the gun, he pressed the third magic-breaking mithril bullet into the gun chamber, and then began to frantically stimulate the tide of force, forcefully sweeping across the chest area regardless of the severe pain, and injecting the last bullet into the scorpion needle the force.

The reason why the Bingjue overwhelmed other exercises and became the mainstream cultivation method of the middle and lower ranks of the imperial army was that, in addition to being able to rapidly increase strength in the early stage, it was also able to recharge the force gun faster than other exercises. In the current situation, a second of time difference is the difference between life and death!

Although the accident happened suddenly, after firing two consecutive shots, Qianye also exposed his position. The blood warriors rushed towards his hiding place, and suddenly there was a hole in Yetong's encirclement.

Yetong didn't take the opportunity to escape, instead, he gritted his teeth and followed a blood warrior like a ghost, stabbing his short knife hard into his heart. At the same time, two thorns flew out of her hand, and shot into the body of a werewolf who wanted to come over to take advantage of it. The poison on the thorns immediately exploded, and the giant wolf rushed more than ten meters, and fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

The werewolf leader let out a trombone in extreme anger, all the werewolves turned around and rushed towards Yetong, while he himself rushed towards Qianye. In its mind, Qianye was a much greater threat than Yetong.

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 he didn't shoot. The werewolf's instinctive reaction when running in wolf form is faster than that of the vampire, and he can completely change direction and dodge the moment he pulls the trigger. Moreover, the werewolf's physical recovery ability is no worse than that of the vampires. If this shot misses the point, they will be able to recover after a while.

"Come on! Damn guy! One life for another, and there is still money to be made!" Qianye murmured silently in his heart, staring at the werewolf leader's trajectory with cold and steady eyes.

After killing Wilde, Qianye has already regained the meaning of his entire life. Now if there is one more level five werewolf, then this life will be worth it!

This is the military algorithm!

The leader of the werewolf had already rushed into the distance of ten meters, it suddenly jumped up, turned into a human form in the air, and threw itself at Qianye!

It's now!

What Qianye was waiting for was the battle pounce of the werewolves!

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 angles are as precise 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 werewolf leader's back, leaving a terrifying wound the size of a sea bowl! The silver light sprinkled into the air like a fountain, and the little droplets refracted luminous and bizarre colors.

The werewolf leader still landed on the predetermined position, swung his claws down fiercely, the scorpion needle flew out, and then that heavy blow hit Qianye's chest without hindrance! However, this blow did not disembowel that fragile human being as expected, it just knocked him far away!

The leader of the werewolf let out an angry roar of a wounded beast, jumped up again and chased after Qianye. But it only ran a few meters before it wailed and fell to the ground. When the magic-breaking mithril shot passed through the body, its internal organs were all scorched. No matter how tenacious its vitality is, it cannot resist the destructive power from the hands of the real strong of the human race.

Qianye fell tens of meters away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then lost consciousness.

On another battlefield, Yetong's situation was not very good. She finally killed all the blood warriors and lifted the blood chain shackles on her body. But at this moment, there were dozens of wounds on her body, and her left calf was unnaturally twisted, and the leg bone was bitten off by a werewolf.

But there are four werewolves around!

Yetong gritted her teeth, the severe pain made her forehead covered in cold sweat. Her thorns have been used up, and the only weapon left is the short knife made of special material. She glanced in Qianye's direction, finally gritted her teeth, turned and fled outside.

Qianye only has two levels, and if he is hit by the werewolf leader, he will definitely die.

The strength of this group of werewolves was unexpectedly strong. Even if Yetong lifted the blood chain shackles, it would take time to recover. But the werewolves obviously wouldn't leave her any chance. Yetong originally wanted to take Qianye's body away, but if he was left here, it would become a dinner for the hateful werewolves. But now, she can't care about him anymore.

The four werewolves followed Yetong unhurriedly, they were not worried about her delaying time. With such a serious injury, Nighteye would consume all of his physical strength before recovering his strength level. This is the hunting instinct of werewolves.

Yetong had just left the garbage dump, when suddenly a faint black figure leaped out from the side, throwing her to the ground fiercely!

Shadow Wolf!

This is the most vicious and cunning killer among werewolves. It has arrived long ago, but it has been lying in wait until now.

Despair flashed across Yetong'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 Shadow Wolf's head fiercely!

The shadow wolf wailed, and his movements froze for a moment. Yetong seized this opportunity and stabbed the short knife into the lower abdomen of the shadow wolf!

The shadow wolf roared angrily, knocked Yetong's dagger flying with one claw, and then bit her arm, biting off all the bones of her arms with a few clicks!

After Yetong lost the ability to resist and his consciousness fell into a coma, it gradually changed its shape and turned into a young man full of wild taste. He looked at the wound on his abdomen, looked extremely angry, and kicked Yetong several times.

"That's enough! If you kill her, the value will not be that great." An old man walked out from the darkness, followed by more than a dozen werewolves.

Shadow Wolf pointed at Yetong, and said angrily: "But this cold-blooded woman can't give in at all! And she killed so many of our clansmen!"

"That's something Viscount Duke needs to consider, and it has nothing to do with us. We need to give him a living Nighteye, and it must not lack any important parts, otherwise the transaction will not be considered complete." The old man said slowly.

Shadow Wolf's chest rose and fell, and he glared at Yetong, before spitting at her.

However, the strange thing is that halfway through the saliva, it was suspended in the air and began to rotate slowly.