The red light in the eyes of the old man of the blood race appeared and then disappeared, his dark vision activated, and he immediately discovered that what flew over was a military grenade commonly used in expeditionary forces. This kind of primitive weapon kills people by metal fragments and shock waves. It can only barely deal with first-level fighters, and its effect is quite limited when facing second-level formal blood clans.
But right now this grenade is a big problem. Its shock wave is likely to vibrate the suitcase, and then trigger the mechanism inside, destroying the things of this transaction.
At the critical moment, the old man of the blood clan shouted loudly, stepped forward, and used his body to block the two subordinates behind him.
He is already a senior blood warrior of the fourth level, and the fragments of this grenade can at most cause him some minor injuries.
"It's a pity that this dress is too bad, it's a master cut!" The old man of the blood race thought so before the grenade exploded.
But the grenade didn't explode as he expected. The iron cover on its top bounced off suddenly, and a small ball of tinfoil shot out from inside, and then a ball of silver light bloomed in the sight of the old man of the blood race!
The unexpected bright light temporarily blinded all three blood races. When the grenade flew out, Qianye jumped out of his hiding place, landed in a half-kneeling position, held the light of dawn with both hands, and aimed at the old man of the blood race. When the silver light suddenly appeared, Qianye closed his eyes, and shot out the original force bomb he had poured from the position he remembered!
The distance between the two sides was less than 30 meters, and the shot was out of reach. The old man of the blood clan let out a painful roar, and a pale yellow light exploded on his chest. This time not only his dress was ruined, but also a fist-sized blood hole was opened in his chest and abdomen. His entire body was blasted backwards by the force bullets, crashing into two subordinates.
The other two young blood races were not slow to react. With the cover of the old man, the strong light weakened a lot, almost only stopping them for a few seconds. Immediately one rushed up to support the old man, while the other carrying the box turned around and ran away. But to maintain the absolute balance of the box during the movement, the fastest speed is only a small trot.
But Qianye had rushed towards him like a galloping horse, pulled closer to ten meters in an instant, and shot at the old man of the blood race with a sharp thorn.
The young vampires are the descendants of the old man, and they immediately stood up to stand in front of the old man at a critical moment. Before the right arm he swung to block was in place, the thorn plunged into his chest with a bang. It seemed that he had hardly encountered any obstacles, and then came out from the back, and then inserted into the old man's right shoulder.
The young vampire looked stunned, he had no idea that the power attached to the thorn was so great that it could shoot through his body in one fell swoop!
Without stopping, Qianye was sprinting for the last ten meters at full speed, trying to kill the strongest man in one fell swoop before the vampire old man regained his eyesight and mobility.
With a howl, the young blood race threw himself at Qianye, just holding the wrist that the latter swung towards, and the two sides began to wrestle.
Most adult vampires don't look very strong, but they have unusually great strength. The third-level fighters of ordinary human races may not be able to compete with second-level blood races in wrestling.
But Qianye suddenly let out a loud roar, bursting out with all his strength, and overwhelmed the resistance of the young blood race in one fell swoop, the dagger in his right hand stabbed into his shoulder. The sharp edge coated with silver liquid immediately burned the flesh and blood of the young vampire, emitting a cloud of green smoke. The young vampire uttered a painful roar, and the release of his right hand immediately freed Qianye's left hand.
How could Qianye let go of this fatal gap, and immediately swung the huge light of dawn, and smashed the steel gun handle into the face of the young vampire, satisfied that no matter which race the face was, it was always relatively fragile.
This blow dented the bridge of the opponent's nose and half of the cheekbone, and then Qianye threw away the young vampire who had lost most of his sanity.
When Qianye successfully rushed to the old man of the blood race, he unexpectedly discovered that the strongest opponent had lost the ability to fight, and fell to the ground on his back, dying. In a short period of time, the wound on the opponent's chest has doubled in size, from the size of a fist to the size of a bowl, and it is still rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, continuously oozing black blood.
Seeing this scene, Qianye couldn't help being startled. Is this the result of his shot just now
This distance hits the nail on the head. If you use the magic-breaking mithril bullet, you can naturally kill the old blood clan man with one shot without any suspense. If the Mithril bullets were two levels worse, it would be enough to cause serious injuries that could not be healed within a short period of time.
But the original force bullet that Qianye injected himself did not have any special magic-breaking effect attached, and its power against blood races should normally be only one-third of that of the Mithril bullet. Even if Qianye's original force is extraordinarily fierce, it is only half of it at most.
And the higher the level of the blood race, the greater the proportion of power weakened. Before the vampire's powerful self-healing physique, any non-fatal physical damage is just a flesh injury. Without silver, which is highly poisonous to vampires, to maintain continuous damage, the fourth-level vampire elder is also a huge threat.
This is also the reason why Qianye had to make up the knife in time when he took the risk to fight head-on. However, judging from the current injury of the old man of the blood race, it was clearly more serious than the wound caused by the Mithril bullet. Just one shot hit him to the point of dying.
Qianye remembered the mysterious blood that was mixed in when he poured the warhead, could it be because of it
Qianye was only stunned for a moment, and then ignored the two dying blood races on the ground.
He rushed into the night, chasing after the other fleeing vampire. Qianye didn't directly approach the attack this time. When he visually detected the appropriate distance, he raised the light of dawn again, and at the same time bent his knees, half-kneeled, aimed, and shot, all in one go.
The light of dawn is already full of original force, condensing a new original energy bomb. As the trigger was pulled, a ball of light spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, blasting the young blood race's back!
The young blood clan let out a scream, but insisted on not falling down, and staggered forward a few steps. At this time, Qianye's voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "You can rest now."
The silver-coated dagger pierced deeply into his heart, and the suitcase fell into Qianye's hands in a smooth and stable manner.
Qianye checked the box briefly, and found that the mechanism was extremely complicated, and he couldn't dismantle it at all. It seemed that he had to wait for three hours to pass.
However, Qianye still has one important thing to do, and that is Young Master Qi.
He turned around and ran all the way towards Heiliu City, only stopping for a while on the way, and found a hidden place that had been explored beforehand, and hid the suitcase.
Seventy kilometers away from Heiliu City, the truck was parked by the side of the road, Qi Yue and the old man stood by the side of the road with sullen faces, while the guard got into the bottom of the car, several tools were constantly rotating in his hands, Obviously checking for something.
After a while, he poked his head out from under the car and said, "Young master, there is something wrong with the power transmission pipe! It has a crack, and all the power steam has leaked out. No wonder it can't run."
Qi Yue frowned and asked, "Someone sabotaged it?"
"It doesn't look like it. The damaged place should be scratched by a stone on the road."
"Damn it! These bloody quartermasters! We can't be less corrupt!" After cursing, Qi Yue stretched his eyebrows a little, and asked again: "How long will it take to fix it?"
"It's a minor bug. It can be fixed in twenty minutes, half an hour at most."
Hearing the guard's answer, Qi Yue decided to wait for the truck to be repaired before leaving.
This place is still a bit far from Heiliu City. If he relied on his own legs, he would have to walk for more than two hours, and he would be exhausted. Waiting for the truck to be repaired, and then going back by car is also more than two hours.
It's just that Qi Yue is still a little depressed. This operation is secretive and important. The vehicle has been carefully selected in advance. This model has always been known for its strong off-road performance and high reliability. I didn't expect to run such a time or something went wrong.
But generally speaking, Qi Yue is still in a good mood. He has completed this extremely important transaction. Not only will his status in the family be greatly improved in the future, but he will definitely be able to win the favor of that big man.
That person was the immediate boss of his father's immediate boss. After getting through this relationship, and then going to the expeditionary army to practice and be gilded, Qi Yue's future can completely surpass his father's. If you are lucky, you may even climb a few more floors, and you may even have the opportunity to settle in the middle and upper continents.
Thinking of the future prospects, Qi Yue doesn't feel that the time is hard.
The guards unloaded the tools from the truck and began tinkling and repairing.
When Qianye approached under the cover of night, what he saw was exactly what he expected, and it was the best result.
He was the one who broke the power pipe at the bottom of the truck. As a Red Scorpion, it was no problem for him to do such a small thing, and naturally there was no human trace. What Qianye was most worried about was that Qi Yue would leave the truck and walk back to Heiliu City, and then he would have to spend a lot of time chasing and killing him.
Fortunately, Qi Yue really liked to enjoy it as rumored, so he stayed and waited for the truck to be repaired.
The light of dawn has been filled with original energy, and this is the last original energy bullet that Qianye can use tonight. He held his breath and approached Qi Yue patiently.
One hundred meters, ninety meters... until reaching thirty meters, Qianye was still not found.
"Master! The car has been repaired." The guard yelled, and then climbed out from under the car.
Seeing that Qi Yue and the old man were looking at the guard, Qianye immediately threw the grenade that he had already held in his hand, aimed at the guard with the light of dawn, and pulled the trigger.
Seeing a black and flickering thing flying towards them, both Qi Yue and the old man's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted: "Grenade!"
When the two of them flew back, they both stared at the landing point of the grenade. Soldiers are physically stronger than ordinary people. This kind of old-fashioned military grenade can be used against ordinary people. As long as Qi Yue retreats five meters away, at most he will suffer minor injuries, which will not affect the battle.
When the grenade landed, the top cover bounced off, and then shot out a ball of tin foil, which finally turned into an extremely strong flash.
Caught off guard, Qi Yue and the old man were left with nothing but whiteness in front of them for a while, and all the scenes disappeared instantly. The flashbang that has special effects against vampires is also effective against humans in the dark environment. And this unexpected little trick is hard to guard against.
Qianye watched as the last force bomb hit the guard's face squarely, blasting his head, and then flung the light of dawn forcefully.
After the huge old-fashioned pistol weighing ten kilograms was spun, it became a powerful killer. It hit directly on the head of the old man who hadn't recovered from his blindness, and the blood immediately covered his face along the hairline, and the old man fell heavily to the ground and passed out.
Then Qianye rushed to Qi Yue like a ghost.
At this time, Qi Yue's eyes could barely be opened, they were red and swollen, and tears kept streaming down. Qianye punched Qi Yue's abdomen heavily, causing him to bend over like a bow, and involuntarily began to vomit, spraying the undigested residue and acid water all over the floor.
Qianye punched Qi Yue on the back again, and Qi Yue fell to the ground as if he had been stepped on by a mammoth. Then Qianye kicked Qi Yue's face, and with all his strength, Qi Yue was kicked into the air immediately, blood splashed several meters, and more than a dozen teeth sprayed out together in the blood.
Qianye's huge strength, which was completely out of proportion to his body size, struck three consecutive heavy blows, which immediately disintegrated all of Qi Yue's resistance, and made this second-level soldier fall down in the mud and moan.
Qianye slowly walked to Qi Yue's side, knelt down, patted Qi Yue's face, and said, "Young Master Qi, we meet again."