Wait...that's what you said...
The moment Fan Helsing raised his gun and pointed it at Lu Qiu, Lu Qiu stretched out one hand and moved his five fingers rhythmically. After that, there was a pungent smell of blood under the ground where Fan Helsing was standing!
Skill... Blood Plague!
The boiling blood swallowed Fan Helsing like a beast.
not finished yet...
Lu Qiu flicked his hand upwards slightly along the path of blood rhythm, just like a conductor at a music event, the blood began to change according to Lu Qiu's wishes.
The blood that had devoured Van Helsing suddenly grew into tens of millions of sharp thorns, stabbing fiercely at Fan Helsing in it...
In the end, Lu Qiu clenched his hands into fists, and the blood burst completely, sweeping the room. After the windows at the back were stained with blood, a strange force corroded them, gradually turned into gas and disappeared, and the disgustingly dull air outside filled in.
But even if it caused such serious damage, there was still no way to hurt the man in the slightest.
Because, he has now pressed the gun in his hand to Lu Qiu's forehead.
when? Now that Lu Qiu's vision can barely capture his movements, Fan Helsing was indeed surrounded by the plague of blood, but he escaped those spikes made of blood...
trouble! The blade of Yan Mo Dao in Lu Qiu's hand slashed at Fan Haixin with a posture of cutting in half...
"Don't move around..." Fan Haixin stretched out one of his hands, and blocked Yan Modao's slash with his arm.
"..."
Being pointed at the head with a gun, Lu Qiu has experienced this kind of thing countless times. Ordinary firearms can't kill Lu Qiu at all...
Lu Qiu's hand holding the handle of the knife changed its trajectory, from slashing to cleaving in an instant...just...
"You are being pointed at by a gun loaded with a "zero moment bullet", boy, I remember I told you about this bullet, right? "
Where did Lu Qiu's movements freeze...
Fan Helsing touched the muzzle of the gun on Lu Qiu's forehead, and there was a cold breath...
That, neither from the body, nor from the soul, but a feeling of a deeper existence...
Only now, Lu Qiu can clearly see the whole picture of this silver-plated revolver...
Judging from the appearance, it is just an ordinary Magnum model revolver, but there is a layer of light gray markings on its surface...
Van Helsing loaded the gun, and the sound of the bullet turning could be heard...
But what really made Lu Qiu's blade feel hesitant was the loaded bullet inside.
Van Helsing once told Lu Qiu...these bullets were there to kill real vampires.
Lu Qiu doesn't know about Fan Helsing's past, but he must have a deep relationship with a vampire who has the same power as himself, a vampire who bears the name of Akat.
That is to have the Dead River, the existence of this undead monster!
Van Helsing must know!
So he has a way to deal with it. The only five bullets left in the world, no more, no less, just enough to fill a revolver.
'Zero Moment Bullet' is a bullet that doesn't kill any life, but the life it shoots is more terrifying than death.
Just like its name, let everything return to zero.
obliterate an existence.
This is probably the ability of this bullet. After being shot, this world will completely disappear in this world...
So what if there is more life? If it becomes a state that never existed in the first place, then everything is empty talk.
As far as Lu Qiu knows, there are only two bullets of this kind that this man has left, and the first three bullets were shot at those pathetic guys.
But…
The sound of flesh and blood being severed, Lu Qiu's scarlet pupils showed no emotion, and Fan Haixin raised his gun and pointed at Lu Qiu's hand, which was cut off by Lu Qiu's Yan Mo knife that became sharper with the power of blood infusion.
"I'm sorry, even if it's true, I won't believe it, Your Excellency Van Helsing."
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you really did it! Really!" Van Helsing stepped back holding his broken arm that was gushing with blood, and then he seemed to have noticed something: "Never mind, it doesn't look like today is the time to fight."
Van Helsing gestured to Lu Qiubi with his remaining hand.
"That boy, I think the next time we meet again is the time when I will really kill you, so please don't let me down!"
After finishing speaking, the pitch-black windbreaker Fan Helsing was wearing melted into the night, and the golden cross hanging on his chest made a sound, and disappeared in front of Lu Qiu in the blink of an eye.
After Fan Haixin disappeared, the door behind Lu Qiu was suddenly blasted open!
"Master!" Alsace ran in with Frostmourne, looking at the ruined room...
"It's okay." Lu Qiu had no intention of chasing Fan Haixin, and put Yan Modao back into the scabbard: "Tell the others that we are going to change our temporary residence..."
"Understood..." Alsace saw that there was no wound on Lu Qiu's body, and left silently.
I have to say that this kind of servant made Lu Qiu feel very relieved.
Compared to that weird uncle who does everything he wants!
"'Zero moment bomb'? "Lu Qiu squatted down halfway, looking at the revolver held by Fan Helsing's arm that had fallen to the ground... After picking up the revolver, he opened its magazine and took out the contents.
Only one bullet.
Not a bullet, the shape is very strange.
Lu Qiu looked at the items hidden in the magazine of the revolver.
Gold, outline like a key.
Very familiar shape...
Lu Qiu suddenly looked at the desk, the original stone exuding azure blue luster was not taken away by Fan Haixin indiscriminately!
Is it that the church doesn't need that? The answer is definitely no! Then why didn't Van Helsing, the archbishop, bring this? With his ability, in the situation just now, he can...
And not only did not take it away, but also sent the key that can open the lock.
What exactly do you want to do... Lu Qiu picked up the things on the table, compared the gaps, and found that they were exactly the same...
This means that Lu Qiu can wake up the powerful creature sleeping in it.
This will only make Lu Qiu stronger...
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"Become stronger." Fan Helsing walked among the old high-rise buildings, his pitch-black windbreaker was blown up by the breeze, the severed arm that was severed by Lu Qiu suddenly grew a new arm, Fan Helsing used the new arm to prop up the brim of his hat, looking at the sky covered by gray clouds.
"Lu Qiu F. Acate, this is the only way to be worthy of the name of a vampire, and worthy of the name of Acate..."
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