Chapter 488

"I'm a little hungry!" Alcatel took his eyes back and looked up at the sky. A wave from the deep soul spread to the whole city of London. Suddenly, the blood pools of corpses all over the city changed and rushed in a certain direction.

"Someone is coming this way. If he doesn't escape, he will die here!" The vampire stood up straight, turned around and looked at Qin Lun indifferently.

"Is it? But I want to try! " Qin Lun's eyes were more and more bloodstained. As a hunter, he felt different earlier than Alcatel. The missile attack has lasted for more than ten minutes, and the superhuman strongmen gathered in Britain have finally found out the main attack direction of the commandos, and began to gather here.

Qin Lun's left hand shakes hard, and the frost of chasing the wind breaks down again and forms the shape of weapon box, but a triangular bracket pops up abruptly at the bottom. He placed the weapon box on the ground. At the bottom of the box, a cylindric object was suddenly slowly protruding, and it gently touched the ground.

After all this, Qin Lun's eyes flashed and once again jumped at Alcatel.

"Are you Germans always so stubborn?" Alcatel sighed softly, his hands sagging, and the original black and white double guns slipped into his hands from the cuff, and began to block Qin Lun, and no longer started close hand combat with the youth.

During the continuous shooting, Alcatel took a peek at basqueville, the hellhound in the distance. After seeing clearly, my heart sank. This black dog is not a real hellhound - Baskerville. The real Baskerville is a legendary creature, which is not comparable to the sixth level cyborgs.

It's just a trace of the soul of a vampire from a real black dog sometime in the middle ages. Through this silk soul mark, he can gather the soul power in his body to form a basqueville phantom beast, which has about 30 to 40% of his body's ability.

However, the weakened version of the phantom black dog is obviously not the opponent of the real abyss monster, the Hellfire dog. In fact, the power of this basqueville phantom is still very strong. The ferocious sharp teeth and claws not only have a strong physical attack, but also the body composed of fallen souls has the ability of corrosion and pollution.

It's just that cyberus belongs to demonic creatures, with a high quality of soul. He is not afraid of the depravity and pollution of the vision of Baskerville. Just like grinding diamonds with sand, there is no other effect except to make them more bright.

As for the fangs and claws of the magic dog, there is no way for cyberus, who is covered with lava armor. On the contrary, it was scarred by the magma and strong melting body fluid of Hellfire dog.

Both hellhounds are huge monsters, playing in the dark in the distance, with smoke rolling. However, the hellhound is obviously in absolute downwind. From time to time, its huge body will be torn down by the same ferocious opponent and eaten raw.

as like as two peas, the fighting style is completely restrained. However, Alcatel has countless lives to spend, and this basqueville phantom beast is gone.

After only a few minutes of fighting, he was lying on the ground and dying. His abdomen was cut open by cyberus, revealing a pool of dirt inside. Hellfire seems to like the huge green food. It's grabbing the body of the basqueville phantom beast and eating it happily.

This is the best evidence that the quantity can not match the quality, and it is also the biggest defect of blood sucking species. Once suppressed by the lineage of the superorganism at the food chain level, it will show no resistance.

Alcatel drew back his eyes expressionless, and the basqueville phantom beast was as immortal as he was. As long as the soul imprint stored in his body is immortal, it can be resurrected by virtue of the soul power without number of times. It's just a few fallen souls that have been devoured by hellhounds.

The vampire raised his head and looked deep into the night with cold blood pupils. At the end of the street where they were fighting, he could see a thread of blood flowing through the gap of the building, bypassing the corner of the intersection, and rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

Due to the distance, this seemingly detailed blood line is actually formed by the pool of blood flowing from countless corpses. In some areas, blood pools even converge into a blood River, setting off a half human blood wave along the way.

The most strange thing is that there is no trace of blood everywhere. Like a competent cleaner, it scrapes all the blood along the way, just like a bloody dragon rushing madly along the street.

"Almost!" Feeling a lot of blood flowing into the perception field of vision, Qin Lun's eyes are shining, a leaping back, falling from the air, and gently stepping on the upper end of the Ayala weapon box which is opened by the triangular bracket in the rear.

"The last gift!" Qin Lun showed his white teeth, smiled at Alcatel, and stepped on Ayala's weapon box.

After fighting with Alcatel for such a long time, Qin Lun thought that he could not have the chance to kill vampires, but simply enjoyed the fun of fighting. However, up to now, he has been acutely aware of a weakness in Alcatel's character.

This vampire is too proud. Even if he is fighting with an opponent like him, he is also very lazy and doesn't go all out in many times.If both sides exchange a role and Qin Lun is a vampire, as soon as young people realize that the enemy has the ability to cut off their soul power, they will continue to supplement in the battle and never give the enemy any chance.

But Alcatel didn't want to replenish the soul power of his body until his vitality fell to the bottom and threatened his survival. Or, as he said, he has long lost his sense of existence, and has always been eager to have human beings give him a perfect end.

With Qin Lun's abnormal smile, Alcatel suddenly shuddered all over. In a moment, he had a little suffocation and instinctively felt a huge threat to his life. It's like a god of death staring at him in the sky, trying to reach out and drag him into another world belonging to the dead.

"This is Long time no see, death! " Alcatel's eyes were a little drifting. He raised his hands to the night sky, as if he wanted to embrace the God in charge of death.

"Alcatel, I command you to come back!" While Alcatel's heart was filled with the joy of liberation, a heroic figure passed in front of his eyes.

"Ingula!" Alcatel's eyes were suddenly clear, he looked up to the sky and roared, his long black hair was flying, "no, I can't die, at least not in the hands of non-human beings!"

Alcatel steps, turns around and flies back in the opposite direction of Qinlun, quickly closing the distance with the blood river behind him. This is the first time since the two men fought, he has avoided the frontal battle.

"Isn't it too late to turn the corner now?" Qin Lun sighed and looked at Alcatel with regret. Maybe it's because the enemy is quite similar to himself. The young man only feels that he killed the vampire, and he won't be very happy.

"Dry GLACIER!" Qin Lun closed his eyes silently, and the energy of physical strength rushed into Ayala's weapon box.

"Hum!" The Ayala weapon box under Qin Lun's feet exudes a sense of terror. It seems that even the soul can freeze the cold air flow to the sky, just like Optimus Prime tearing up the clouds in the night sky.

At the next moment, with the cold column as the core, a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye diverges towards the surrounding area, forming a wave like ring of ice and frost.

"Click, click, click!" Nearby buildings quickly froze and froze, and a bamboo like ice cone rose to form a cluster of ice brambles. The temperature began to drop rapidly nearby, and white snowflakes were falling from the air. Qin Lun's region has become a world of ice and snow.

Hidden in the surrounding streets of human beings, as in the cold Arctic Circle, waves of uncontrollable sleepiness surged into my heart.

Although they all instinctively felt wrong, and began to rush out of the room, want to escape here, but it felt difficult to walk. The pace is more and more slow, the body surface is covered with a layer of ice, the blood in the body is frozen and hardened, and soon it becomes an ice sculpture with different postures.

With the Ayala weapon box as the core, except for Qin Lun and others, there is no liquid that can flow in the circular area with a radius of about 300 meters.

At the edge of the circular area, the river of blood flowing towards it is almost inaccessible, but it just flows into one or two meters and solidifies into blood crystal directly. Later, the blood river was thickening and widening the blood crystal wall, until a blood colored wall with a thickness of more than three feet and a height of more than ten meters was formed around the area.

Looking down in the air, a slightly arched blood crystal wall looks like a shield, covering the area, leaving only the gap at the top.

At the moment of Qinlun's dry glaciers, the superhuman strongmen in the city of London look in this direction. The ability of forbidden spell level fluctuates, which makes everyone shudder inexplicably.

The Ayala weapon box is different from the light and dark burial. Although they are legendary equipment, the light and dark burial belongs to a suit. The single equipment has only dark gold quality, and the soul of the weapon has not reached the legendary level.

However, Ayala's weapon box is different. The tree demon Ayala is like a legendary stage of fake exchange after waking up. In addition, the sub legendary ice elves, as well as the ice gems and exploding beads that can store a lot of ice elements, are enough to make Qin Lun launch a fake forbidden spell. Youth's energy value only plays a catalytic role.

"What is this ability?" Alcatel had stopped and smiled at Qin Lun with ease.

Looking at Alcatel's gradually cracked body, Qin Lun's eyes slowly faded. He nodded calmly to him and said, "dry glacier, one of my new magic skills!"

"Is it just one of them? If I had known that, I should have been more serious and experienced! " Alcatel grinned, the skin on his face cracked and smashed, turning into powder in the cold air.

"Alcatel!" When she was about to arrive at the headquarters of helling, she felt a sudden palpitation. She stuck her head out of the window and looked at the North Bank of the Thames River. "Don't die..."