Chapter 487

"You can't decide who killed you!" Qin Lun is kicked into the air by Alcatel, but still hasn't stopped attacking. Turn your hands, light and dark funeral at the same time shot a bullet.

As soon as the two black-and-white bullets left the muzzle of the gun, they attracted each other like Buddhist magnets, and they were close together almost by a millisecond, and began to revolve around the ballistic axis.

The intense friction with the air makes the two bullets sparkle small electric sparks on the surface, and finally the two bullets are connected in series by the electric chain, forming a larger lightning spiral bullet. This is the real name skill of legendary firearms - light and dark funeral!

The bullet pulled a brilliant trail through the air and hit Alcatel like a spiral drill. The vampire only had time to deviate and was hit by the bullet on his right shoulder.

"Bang!" Alcatel's whole right shoulder lost a body part the size of a volleyball in an instant. The blood splashed like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, and his right arm fell off his shoulder directly.

However, the battered vampire's face was dull and he didn't even turn around to take a look. In his opinion, this kind of injury is not as good as the one cut by the cutting scissors on his left shoulder.

"Oh, I made a mistake!" Qin Lun, who was still flying back, couldn't help patting his forehead.

Alcatel, who has thousands of lives, is not afraid of such a powerful attack. In any case, it's a life consuming skill. It uses the energy consuming light and dark burial skill, which is exactly the same as shooting his heart directly.

However, Qin Lun is not to blame. He is also the first enemy of this type. Alcatel's physical attributes are not strong. His movement speed and agility are even weaker. His fighting style prefers to exchange injuries with his opponents. He earned one hundred lives for one of his rivals.

This is the advantage and weakness of higher vampire blood. In fact, Qin Lun understood the essence of Alcatel and the result of the battle when he cut his opponent with cutting scissors.

He has lost by and large! However, not to Alcatel, but to tonight's fighting environment.

Alcatel's physical attributes are not as good as his, shooting skills are far worse, other means of attack are not necessarily more than him, but tonight is his home court.

How many Britons died in London tonight in a missile attack led by the Zeppelin. A thousand? Ten thousand? Or 100000? Alcatel will be endlessly replenished before consuming his soul.

Missile attack can confuse Avengers alliance and green hunter's judgment for a short time, but it won't take much time. According to the judgment of the rational point, Qin Lun should withdraw now. In any case, it is impossible to catch up with integula, the head of the helling organ.

Thinking of this, Qin Lun's eyes were more and more bloodstained, grinning and putting away the light for burial. With his left arm stretched out flat, he seems to have pulled out a black box of non gold and non wood from the void, which looks like a simple toolbox.

Qin Lun raised the square box with a slight shake and a click. The front and back ends of the box suddenly sprang open. The thick box body broke down into a pile of metal flakes. Like an eagle spreading its wings, it was combined into a huge long bow, which was shaped like a black phoenix flying high with wings.

"Oh ~ ~" Alcatel's eyes brightened and he looked curiously at Qin Lun's bow weapons.

"Well? Not this one! " Qin Lun frowned slightly. He was not familiar with Ayala's weapon box, but he didn't want to use the longbow just now.

His wrist was shaking again, the wings of the black phoenix were close to the front, and the feather like metal pieces were clasped layer by layer, forming a sword blade. And the hilt of the sword is the two horns of the tree demon twisted together. There is a bright purple ruby in the open mouth, which is the changing frost of chasing the wind.

"That's it!" Qin Lun nodded with satisfaction, holding the cutting scissors in his right hand at the same time.

"That strange pair of scissors again!" Alcatel couldn't help glancing at Qin Lun's cutting scissors, with a grim smile on his face.

"Whoo!" A great black mist came from Alcatel's broken shoulders, floating on his side like tentacles and wings. In the black fog, countless eyes were suddenly opened. The terrible pupils were rolling in the black fog. They were disgusting and creepy at the same time.

Soon, the regiment was full of black fog with countless eyes, which gradually formed a huge dog like Warcraft.

The dog quickly separated from Alcatel's shoulder, but the huge body had light steps which were not quite matched with it, and walked towards Qin Lun gracefully. Blood red dog eyes fixed on Qin Lun, bared his teeth and growled.

"Hiss!" There were wisps of smoke rising from the road where the dog devil walked. In some places, there were even burnt black dog paw marks. As the dog woke up, the other eyes all over his body seemed to feel tired and closed slowly.

"Hellhound - Baskerville? Ha, what a surprise! " Qin Lun opened his mouth, showed his white and tidy teeth, and chuckled heartily, "otherwise, I'll find a companion for him, and don't let him disturb our prom!""Come out, cyberus, you have company!" Qin Lun bent down with a grim smile and slapped the ground with one hand.

Under his palm, countless magical runes spread out on the ground like spider webs, and flickered with mysterious fluorescence, forming a six pointed star magic array. This is Qin Lun's channeling skill. Originally, it was a pentagram array. After Venus, the shadow of swift wind leopard, joined it, it evolved to hexagram.

The hell dog appeared in the magic array seems to be still in a deep sleep. Some of them shook their heads and looked around unhappily.

After seeing Qin Lun, the eyes of his two dogs showed a familiar and confused look. The man in front of him seems to be the master, but his original strong breath of life is now mixed with the taste of the same kind.

Cyberus shook his head. He didn't like thinking. He knew whether the summoner was the master anyway. Soon it focused on another of its kind on the field ahead.

"Ow ~" hellhound just glanced at the hellhound whose body shape was similar to that of the hellhound on the opposite side. Its whole body was like the fur of lava armor, which almost exploded. It bared its teeth angrily, and its corrosive mouth saliva dripped on the ground in strings, melting the ground into holes.

"Hellhound? Shouldn't there be three heads? " Alcatel blinked, glanced at Cerberus in surprise, looked up, and looked at Qin Lun with a complicated face. "Who are you?"

"Now I care about who I am?" Qin Lun chuckled at his tiptoe, flashed across the distance between the two and rushed to Alcatel. "But I don't like to say my name three times!"

"Haha!" Alcatel had a funny laugh, and the red windbreaker was flying high. Behind him, there were several black foggy antennae spread over his eyes again, which were like whips to Qin Lun.

In the air, a crystal mirror of five stars appeared continuously, and Qin Lun 's figure suddenly appeared. From time to time from Alcatel. However, Alcatel's defense is very tight. Several foggy antennae protect himself tightly. Qin Lun can't get close to three feet.

Even so, Alcatel is still in the downwind. Every time Qin Lun touched the fog like tentacles, he would freeze the fog of the soul of nothingness into frost. Then, the cutting scissors in his right hand would cut the fog off the tentacles.

At this time, Alcatel's body part will have a tiny silk like wound, which will make him slightly discolored even though it looks inconspicuous. Within a few minutes of fighting, the vampire had been bathed in blood and covered with numerous small scars.

Alcatel's endurance is very good, and his body has been torn in the battle. However, this kind of damage that directly affects the body and soul still hurts him. The soul of another man was cut so many knives by Qin Lun. Even if he didn't have the courage, he would have collapsed to the ground.

However, Qin Lun's condition is also very bad at this time. Although he keeps eating and recovering items, his energy value is still on the verge of exhaustion. Frost for the wind's ability to freeze, cutting scissors, including maintaining cyborgs' presence, all require energy.

At the same time, Alcatel's soul fog also caused him great damage. At the beginning of the second round of battle, Qin Lun found that this fog of soul not only changed strangely, but also had a direct damage and two additional damage abilities.

The fog of soul full of eyes can change into a sword or thorns as hard as steel, which has the same power as the frost chasing the wind. At the beginning of Qin Lun's carelessness, a soul shield shaped like a hedgehog scraped a layer of flesh and blood off the back of his hand. The wound was deep, and almost five pale metacarpals could be seen.

In addition, soul fog has a good ability to devour and pollute. Qin Lun can feel the pull force of soul fog every time he touches it. He must be very careful to maintain his body balance. If he is careless, he will be doomed.

As for the pollution capacity, it was discovered in the late Qin Lun period. Maybe it's because of the semi devil's physique, until there is a negative state of soul pollution in the death list, he found that his mind is a little heavy, no longer sober before the battle.

"Bang!" Qin Lun's waist is twisted. The cutting scissors flash past the tip of the tentacle which has been frozen into ice.

"Bang Lin!" The ice crystal falls on the ground, making a clear and pleasant sound of fragmentation, and the power of soul in it has been swallowed by the evil dagger.

When the battle came down, the evil dagger was full. As Qin Lun carefully controlled the consumption rate, there were hundreds more ghosts left in this relic than before the battle.

Qin Lun's figure appeared not far behind Alcatel. His uniform was wet, as if he had just fished it out of the water. The big sweat drops from the young man's forehead, his chest heaves violently, obviously his physical condition has reached the limit.

Alcatel behind is also in great distress. The red windbreaker changed from the fog of soul has become ragged, just like a beggar's clothes. There is no more blood in the breach, and only two soul antennae are left behind. He also reached the limit. There was not much left in his soul.

However, their eyes were very bright and shining, and their fighting will seemed to burn more and more fiercely."Boom!" Not far from the street, there was a loud bang, and a blazing fireball was rising, which made the night sky red. The two people in the war seemed to feel something, and immediately moved in their hearts and looked in that direction.