Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth: the oriole is behind

In a dark corner that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, a sniper rifle with a silencer is ruthlessly harvesting the lives of dark creatures. After the subtle gunshots, flowers of blood bloom.

"8,9,10..." The bald man silently muttered the number of kills, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement, but his hands holding the gun were as steady as a rock.

In fact, he doesn't need to calculate it deliberately, because the Lord God Watch will automatically record the income obtained.

But there are always some people who like to enjoy the thrill of killing, ranging from small animals such as rats and rabbits to large beasts such as tigers and elephants.

The calculations and desperate fights between the prey and the hunter will always give people an indescribable sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, but more importantly, it is the thrill of plundering lives and the thread of life and death.

And this kind of excitement is addictive.

As time went by, when hunting those large beasts could no longer satisfy the desire to kill, the world's strongest upright ape became the last choice.

So, after making up his mind, he chose to become a killer and started hunting humans.

From that day on, he abandoned his name and gave himself a common code name - Hunter.

In the beginning, killing those mission targets did bring him considerable excitement and satisfaction, but he soon lost interest in this profession.

Because most of the mission targets are ordinary people, the threat to him is not even as good as that of a hungry lone wolf, and it cannot satisfy a hunter's hunting desire.

So he decisively chose a more dangerous profession and became an international mercenary.

For a long time to come, he was active in various countries, walking on the edge of life and death.

The notorious war between drug lords, the grudges between gang bosses in the underground world, the planned riots of the consortium that controls the economic lifeline of one or even multiple countries... In the end, there was even a fight with American soldiers in the Imperial Cemetery.

A desperate race.

All of this made him enjoy it so much that he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

But one morning after that, when he got up and took a shower, he stared at himself in the mirror. At that moment, he suddenly lost interest in hunting.

He became depressed, depressed, and seemed to have lost interest in everything. However, the desire to hunt in his heart did not disappear, but accumulated deeper bit by bit.

From that day on, he knew that he was sick, and he knew that his heart was longing for a more powerful prey...

Every day after that was very boring. To him, it was just a waste of time. He lived like a puppet on strings, and it was so boring that it made him crazy.

He knew that his life was too dull now, but the desire in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, until one day it would break through his inner defenses and turn him into a madman who only knew killing.

But he doesn't like this. He's not easy to kill, he just likes hunting.

Later, before he was counting the days on his fingers and preparing to commit suicide to seek relief, he received an inexplicable text message. After pressing 'YES', he came to the main god's space.

After seeing the two legendary creatures, the werewolf and the vampire, with his own eyes, at this moment, he knew that this was indeed the best hunting ground he had been asking for, and his long-dry heart instantly became full, and all the cells in his body

Everyone was cheering and jumping for joy.

The bullet is out of the chamber and the hunting knife is out of its sheath.

...

On the other side, Amelia and her first lovers took advantage of the chaos and fled outside the train station.

It's not that the hunter doesn't want to kill them, it's just that he can't kill them at all. Ordinary bullets pose little threat to vampires with noble titles, and high-end goods like ultraviolet bullets are not easily available.

tomato

However, silver bullets were not that difficult, so his target was locked on the werewolves from the beginning.

The group of people quickly turned into a secluded alley. Amelia covered her scratched arm, her plump breasts rose and fell violently, dazzling people's eyes. The only flaw was that after the originally fair and delicate skin was burned by ultraviolet rays,

Pieces of red scars the size of coins were left.

"We have to leave quickly. After a while, those wolf cubs will definitely come after us following the smell of blood."

A female vampire wearing a Gothic dress asked: "Master, are we going back to the castle?"

When Amelia heard this, her face immediately darkened, and she snorted coldly: "Back to the castle? Haha, our trip is so secretive, but the werewolves can accurately block the road. Do you believe that the gang in the castle

Aren't the bottomless and unscrupulous bastards involved? They wish I was dead..." As he spoke, his injuries were affected, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Then he endured the pain and continued: "Find an opportunity to return to America, and then gather all the people to counterattack Castle Fog. Since they were the first to be unjust, don't blame me for being merciless. Go to

The vampire clan in the future will only have one voice."

The first supporters looked at each other, regardless of their injuries, and shouted excitedly: "I will follow the Lord to the death!"

As soon as the words fell, applause could be heard from the darkness at the end of the alley, and several figures appeared from the darkness and slowly walked towards them.

The leading man was wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses at night. From this outfit, two big words could be seen, "Pretentious".

When Amelia saw this, she immediately used the vampire energy to form a long red whip and looked at them with a wary expression.

There were two men and two women, among whom the aura of the short-haired girl was the strongest. The fresh fragrance exuded by the blood in the girl's body was as tempting to the vampire as an alcoholic who had been abstinent for many days saw a jar of aged fine wine.

The nectar attracted all the vampires' eyes to stay on the girl for a few seconds.

The remaining man and woman had strong bodies and blood, and they were not like ordinary people. Only the man in black clothes and sunglasses behaved like an ordinary ordinary person who could not be ordinary.

I saw the man in sunglasses turning his right hand in three small circles in front of his chest, bowing slightly, performing a common etiquette in the European Middle Ages, and then said with a smile: "I have met Your Excellency Amelia."

Amelia looked at him and saw that they had no intention of taking action. She breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Human, demon hunter?"

At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared above the alley. The bat wings on their backs flapped, creating a strong wind.

When Amelia saw the leader clearly, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "Craven, I knew it was you, you despicable hypocrite."

Craven glanced at the four unexpected humans below, frowned slightly, and said coldly to his men: "Kill them all."

Wang Xiaoming heard this, smiled and said to his companions beside him: "Listen, this is a qualified villain, decisive enough, no nonsense...Tsk, tsk, just a little unlucky." As he said, he pinched with his right hand.

Seal, the sky, which was already drenched with light rain and filled with thunder, suddenly burst into thunder and light.

Just when Craven's cavalrymen were about to use ultraviolet bullets to kill all Amelia's group and the intruders, thunder exploded from the sky, and the silver snakes danced wildly, raging down, and instantly penetrated

Of these vampires' heavenly caps, only one Claiman escaped as a black shadow.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Amelia and others, Wang Xiaoming slowly released the seal and said very politely: "Looking for a place to chat?"

When Amelia heard this, she suppressed the ups and downs in her heart. The ability of this hand to control thunder and lightning really shocked her. She glanced at Craven's place thoughtfully, and then nodded.

...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next