Unfathomable Doomsday

Werewolves and vampires?

What a perfect combination!

Lu Qiu caressed the blade of Yan Mo Dao, and when he was about to rush towards it again, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his abdomen again.

what happened? Lu Qiu looked at his abdomen in surprise...

The abdomen that was torn apart by the werewolf's sharp claws just now, the pale skin was stained with scarlet blood, and the blood was still flowing out.

Lu Qiu was injured.

This seems like a normal thing to do.

But when Lu Qiu swept the whole world with the black light virus, he had never been injured when he fought against A-level superpowers with no less than double digits!

The concept of being injured should not exist in Lu Qiu at all!

Lu Qiu, who owns the dead river, must live! or die!

It's impossible to get hurt...

As long as the body is damaged, the power in the dead river will immediately heal Lu Qiu, so Lu Qiu can completely ignore all restrictions to fight.

But now Lu Qiu is injured, the pain in his abdomen is so real.

Lu Qiu slowly mobilized the power of tens of millions of dead people stored in the Dead River to focus on the wound on his abdomen...

The wound absorbed these forces, and it should have recovered immediately, but at this moment Lu Qiu's body suddenly turned into a bottomless pit.

No matter how much power he absorbed from the dead, he couldn't restore Lu Qiu's body to its best condition.

is it you? Lu Qiu stared at the werewolf standing under the moonlight like a lonely king waiting for his army.

The werewolf's sharp claws, which were longer than Yan Mo Dao, reflected a silver-plated luster under the refraction of the moonlight.

It cracked its jagged teeth... and a low growl of fighting passion came out of its throat.

But now Lu Qiu realizes that the most powerful weapon of this werewolf, where its two sharpest canines are supposed to be, is empty...

It's as ridiculous as human beings lacking their own front teeth and then opening their mouths.

Hunters will not abandon their weapons, no matter what, this werewolf is the man named Van Helsing just now...

It has a smarter intelligence than humans.

So where did it throw its most powerful weapon? Was it taken away?

The answer is no!

'Are you being pointed at by a gun loaded with a zero moment bullet? Young man, I remember I told you about this bullet, right? '

Fan Haixin's words that night resounded in Lu Qiu's heart.

If the werewolf's huge size is used, the bullets are calculated by the 0.44-inch bullets filled in the Magnum revolver! It is indeed possible to forge five bullets out of those two teeth!

The only thing in the world that can kill undead monsters.

Only monsters can kill monsters.

Lu Qiu suddenly understood now.

Do you feel like fighting bloody battles? Lu Qiu knew that if he fought this werewolf, his wound would never heal, and he would even die...

But there is an inexplicable excitement.

Fucking nobles of the night!

A vampire is a fallen monster!

The so-called monsters should drink blood! Tear up the enemy's flesh and blood! Let the enemy tear up his own flesh and blood!

Then mix your own blood with the blood of the enemy, step on the enemy's corpse and laugh out loud!

This is a vampire! A monster!

Try to kill me!

The light refracted by Yan Mo Dao's blade suddenly covered the light of the bright moon in the sky.

The ground of the whole city began to tremble and screamed!

There's a lot of blood pouring out of the city's sewers! Every faucet in the city began to spew scarlet liquid, every fire hydrant burst, and blood poured into this world in the form of a fountain!

A pungent scarlet rain fell from the sky one after another!

In this scarlet-filled world, Lu Qiu's figure quickly rushed towards that werewolf!

The footsteps stomped hard on the ground where the blood flowed like a river! The splashed ripples turned into surging waves, forming the sharpest spear in the world. As Lu Qiu pointed at the enemy's sword, he stabbed fiercely at the werewolf!

If it is the king of the bright moon in the sky.

Then Lu Qiu is the king of galloping blood in this city.

Yan Modao followed the trajectory of tearing the surrounding space apart, without any false moves, and chopped off the werewolf's head!

Lu Qiu has always used knives like this. Knives are weapons for killing people, no matter how gorgeous the tricks are, it is useless! As long as it can kill the other party is enough!

Heh... The werewolf's body was surrounded by an ominous black aura, and it suddenly stretched out its hand to block the trajectory drawn by the blade of Yan Mo Dao!

Yan Modao's blade was blocked by it for the third time!

It let out a terrible roar! The surrounding spears made of blood were instantly shattered by this roar, turning into blood again and falling to the ground as raindrops!

At the same time, before the sound reached Lu Qiu's mind, its other sharp claws tore apart the flesh and blood on the surface of Lu Qiu's body!

This time it's boobs!

Lu Qiu only saw a beam of light flickering slightly, and suddenly found that his shirt had been completely reduced to shreds!

With Lu Qiu's nerve reaction speed, he could barely keep up with the movements of this werewolf!

Realizing that he was definitely the one who continued to fight to the death with it, Lu Qiu wisely turned into a puddle of blood and melted into the river made of blood on the ground.

Lu Qiu who hid in his blood could still feel the pain coming from his body.

The chest was severely torn by the sharp claws that were no less sharp than Yan Modao...

But it was just the pain on the flesh, not deep into the internal organs. That's why Lu Qiu took a slight step back when the werewolf raised its claws.

If it was slower, it would not be the flesh that was torn apart, but the beating heart in Lu Qiu's chest!

Now I am considered a half-B-level physical powerhouse, and I can completely break through the sound barrier with a punch with all my strength, but for a vampire who is a half-magician, he is comparable to a berserker, and he has added all his skill points to strength and speed. The werewolf above is still a little irrational to fight recklessly.

Lu Qiu, immersed in the river of blood, observed the werewolf.

It hurts.

The arm blocking Yan Modao's blade was injured! Scarlet blood dripped down its arms into the river of blood below.

Yan Modao's strongest blow can completely cut through the space! If even the fur of this werewolf can't be cut off...

I am too sorry for the past of this demon soldier.

But the wound healed immediately...

The self-healing ability of werewolves is no worse than that of vampires!

But Lu Qiu knew that this monster was not like himself, the existence of troubles that couldn't be killed was enough!

With this werewolf as the center, the entire city was almost covered by a raging blood flow.

This is the maximum limit of blood that Lu Qiu can control. Facing him, Lu Qiu dare not relax.

Just like vampires have the weakness of dying if they are nailed through the heart, werewolves... also have weaknesses.

Quietly, Lu Qiu melted nearly one hundred tons of liquid silver into the blood flowing on the ground...

The blood was mixed with silver, and the surface exuded a white light.

The werewolf's nose sniffed, and he also noticed this kind of thing that was very dangerous to him.

Let's try again... The blood formed Lu Qiu's body in the distance, and he stood in the endless sea of ​​blood and looked at the werewolf from a distance.

The pupils of both sides burned with a touch of golden yellow that did not belong to them!