Qianye didn't answer. He mentioned Dongyue, made a hand gesture, and then stood there quietly. He was bathed in the light of the ancient essence, and could absorb the void force in it, which he could use to restore his physical strength and fight against time. Over time, the vampire count will definitely become more restless than him.
Sure enough, the earl's face darkened and he said coldly: "You are looking for death!"
He drew his gun at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and a force bullet arrived in front of Qianye in an instant.
The ballistic trajectory clearly appeared in Qianye's real field of vision. There was nothing special about the Blood Earl's use of the gun. Qianye just turned sideways to avoid the bullets. However, the Blood Earl's real excellence was his sword skills. Guns and bullets followed one after another. What came was an extremely fierce blood energy, mixed with the flashing cold light of the blade. Before Qianye could stand upright, the blade of the sword was already in front of him!
Qianye only felt a slight coolness sweep across his forearm, and then there was a very slight pain. This was sword energy! He instantly stepped back ten meters, Dongyue took advantage of the situation and raised it with a diagonal swing, blocking the Blood Earl's attack. A dozen swords came down and a dozen sword strikes were connected together and turned into one sound.
"Good swordsmanship!" The Blood Earl's face became even more sinister. He suddenly moved his nose and looked at the blade of the sword in his hand.
The blood Earl's full sword energy cut through Qianye's skin. At this moment, there was a drop of blood hanging on the tip of the sword. It was this drop of blood that was as bright red as if it wanted to come to life. It was exuding a strange fragrance and attracted all the excitement in his body. The blood and Qi are all dry.
The Blood Earl put the sword to his mouth, stretched out his long scarlet tongue, and slowly licked the blood drops clean. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and he praised: "It tastes good!"
Qianye couldn't help but frown. Although the Monroe clan was the ancestor sect, it was not the toughest group. However, the bloodthirsty performance of the Blood Earl in front of him was no different from the blood clan he had seen before who were about to start a blood feast.
The Blood Earl stuck his long sword on the ground and pulled out an exquisite blood-sucking blade from his arms. The bat-wing gauntlet made of red copper had been sharpened to a shine, and the edges and corners had been rounded. It obviously had a long history. Maybe it was passed down from previous generations.
The Blood Earl slowly stretched out his blood-sucking fangs and said: "Boy, I was supposed to turn you into a descendant, but unfortunately you taste too good. I really don't want to let this feast go!"
He slowly wiped the blade of the blood-sucking blade with his fingers, and patterns of the Force emerged. The Blood Earl's pupils turned completely crimson and were filled with excitement. He enjoyed the panic and fear of human beings before they were about to be turned into food. But Qianye But he was extremely calm and didn't feel frightened at all, which ruined his mood during the meal a lot.
The Blood Earl roared, his speed increased suddenly, and he rushed towards Qianye like lightning. Qianye stepped back again and drew his sword. Dongyue Jian was already blocking his path before he could move.
But this time the Blood Earl had no intention of evading and taking a roundabout way. He just slapped Dongyue with a wave of his hand and forcibly swung the heavy sword away. Although his hand was cut with blood from the sword and had a deep wound visible to the bone, the blood-sucking blade in his hand It also penetrated Qianye’s lower abdomen!
Feeling the hot blood flowing into his body along the blood-sucking blade, the Blood Earl instantly entered a boiling state, moaning involuntarily at the supreme pleasure.
However, at this moment, there was only a sound of pounce, and a blood-sucking blade appeared in Qianye's hand, which penetrated directly into the Blood Count's chest and pierced his blood core. The Blood Count lowered his head in shock and saw that there was no handle in the chest. He had a blood-sucking blade, and he couldn't understand how his defense and body could be so fragile, to be pierced by a low-level human warrior.
The blood gushing from the wound was black and smelled foul, as if it had been putrefied for many days.
"Your blood." The Blood Earl finally understood, but it was already too late. All the power leaked out like running water, and his body lost support and gradually fell to the ground softly.
Qianye let go, but did not draw blood essence from the blood-sucking blade. He held the blood-sucking blade inserted into his lower abdomen by the Blood Count, slowly pulled it out, threw it to the ground, and then took off his coat and damaged underwear.
A, wrap the abdominal wound tightly with a cloth strip.
After doing all this, Qianye raised his head and looked somewhere, "Come out."
Ye Tong walked out of the darkness. She glanced at the body lying on the ground and said, "Another member of my tribe died in your hands."
Qianye said calmly: "We are enemies to begin with. I kill vampires, and you kill imperial soldiers. Isn't that why we go to the battlefield?"
Ye Tong looked a little confused, "That's right. I killed many people from the Zhao family, right, Zhao Qianye?"
"My name is Qianye, my surname has no meaning."
Ye Tong took a deep breath, raised his head, stared at Qianye, his eyes gradually became determined, "No matter whether the last name has meaning or not, you are a member of the Empire. If you live, I don't know how many people of my clan will remain in the future.
I will die in your hands!"
Qianye smiled casually and said, "So?"
Nighteye said word by word: "So, I am going to kill you here! The glory you dyed with the blood of the descendants of the Holy Blood will end here!"
There was a hint of helplessness in Qianye's smile, as if he was recalling something, "Are you going to fight to the death so soon? That night just passed not long ago."
There was no expression on Ye Tong's face, and he said calmly: "That night had no meaning. Any adult life has to mate, it's just instinct. And I remember saying, don't meet on the battlefield in the future."
"Yes, I said it too." Qianye was very impressed, and then heard another very familiar sentence.
Ye Tong said: "Yongye and Dawn are eternal enemies, there is no other possibility!"
Qianye sighed softly and looked at Ye Tong, but saw his own figure clearly in her eyes. A sharp pain suddenly shot through Qianye's body, and his vision suddenly went dark.
Without thinking, Qianye also looked at Ye Tong, and his pupil control was activated instantly. He saw that her face immediately turned pale, and the clear figure in her eyes was distorted and disappeared. Qianye's counterattack was far less powerful than Ye Tong.
But unexpectedly, her pupil technique was directly interrupted.
Qianye rolled over and dodged behind a stone pillar in an instant. Just as the figure disappeared, a force bomb hit the place where he originally stood, exploding a deep pit.
Qianye pressed his shoulders against the cold cave wall and looked at the place where the bullet landed. From the smoke, he smelled the smell of black titanium again. Although this was not a black titanium annihilation bomb, it was like the advanced force commonly used by the dark race.
Like bullets, black titanium is also added to increase the lethality against humans.
A sharp pain came from his chest. Qianye pressed hard on the part of the blood core. The cost of resisting the destruction of the pupil technique was huge. He mobilized almost all the remaining blood in the body, and the wound on the blood core was also shaken by the strong impact.
, and re-teared it a little.
Ye Tong stood quietly on the spot, not a breath leaking out of her body. If she couldn't see it directly with her eyes, it would be impossible to locate her position just by perception. Suddenly her figure flashed, passed through the smoke, and rushed behind the stone pillar where Qianye was hiding.
, holding both guns level.
However, there was no one behind the stone pillar. Where Qianye originally hid, there were a few drops of fresh blood and a silver barrel grenade spinning rapidly.
Dawn flashbang!
Ye Tong is very familiar with this weapon that can be called a vampire killer. But now it is too late to dodge.
A blinding light exploded in the hall, and for a moment nothing could be seen clearly, only a vast white light.
When the white light dissipated, Ye Tong squatted on the ground and crossed her arms to protect her head and face, blocking the impact of the strong light. Without opening her eyes, she suddenly swung her right hand back and fired three shots in a row. She approached quietly not far away.
A figure suddenly shook in response, and then suddenly broke into several pieces.
Ye Tong jumped up in surprise, opened his eyes and looked around, only to realize that what he hit was just a long stalactite. Qianye himself also had no breath, and he didn't know where he was hiding.
Her eyes were filled with blood, and she scanned the entire hall with cold eyes. Wherever her eyes went, the gun would be pointed there.
However, there was a sudden click, and in the center of the pile of stones that she had smashed to the ground, another dazzling light shone! Qianye actually hid a dawn flash behind that long stone.
This flash of light came suddenly, and Ye Tong closed her eyes for a moment. She hummed softly, and involuntarily stretched out her right arm to cover her eyes. But she swung her left pistol to the side and back like lightning, and fired three more shots.
This time, amid the gunshots, she finally heard Qianye's muffled groan.
After waking up again, Nighteye's eye skills and perception have improved. Qianye's aura has all converged and is difficult to capture, but Dongyue, who has just fought, has not completely calmed down. Nighteye has captured the remaining bits of the original force on it,
This way the location of Qianye was determined.
Qianye ran fast against the cave wall, as fast as lightning. As he ran, he suddenly fired several shots with the illusory Manshu Shahua. Ye Tong closed his eyes tightly and kept moving, and his figure was so fast that it became a bit blurry.
Despite this, every force bomb flew almost close to the hem of her clothes. It was obvious that Qianye's shooting skills had reached the master level. This chase lasted only a moment. Ye Tong's eyes were stimulated by the flash, and his perception was inevitably biased. He stepped forward in one step.
He had to slow down a little, and a blood splatter suddenly appeared on his calf, indicating that he had been shot.
The wound was not big or deep, but the pain was many times greater than an ordinary gunshot wound. Even Ye Tong with such a strong personality couldn't help but scream. This is the special ability of the Phantom Manshu Shahua.
Weaken your opponent by amplifying pain or creating illusions.
Nighteye decisively threw a grenade in the middle of the two people. The smoke of the explosion and the strong force impact instantly disrupted all perceptions, causing them to lose their bearings.
This round of firefight was very dangerous. No matter in terms of the use of weapons or combat skills, the two of them had reached the limit of combat. If they went wrong, they would be seriously injured.
Qianye hid in a natural crack on the roof of the cave, and finally had the time to breathe out. When he breathed out, a fragrant fragrance immediately filled the surroundings, which was very similar to the fragrance emitted when Ye Tong's blood core was injured, except the smell.
Deeper.
Without looking, Qianye knew that the wound on the blood core had expanded a little. There were also two more gunshot wounds on his body, and traces of itching and numbness continued to extend along the wound. It was the spread of black titanium. Although it was worse than Annihilation
Generally speaking, this amount is very small, but now Qianye does not have the blood of burning gold, so the effect is like being poisoned by a chronic poison.
Qianye kept taking deep breaths and counting down silently in his mind. After counting from ten to one, he suddenly jumped out of his hiding place and threw several grenades while moving at high speed.