Chapter 437 : A Big Fight!

He was a vampire of pure power, and in terms of power, even the viscount among vampires was unwilling to touch him!

Is this guy human or not?!

"Roar!" Kalu, who had regained his senses, roared angrily. The blood slaves all rushed forward. Saudi arabia no longer held back. A short sword appeared in his hand, which was similar to the Phantom in Qin Kun's hand. It was engraved with simple lines and looked like something old!

Qin Kun felt a chill in his neck and kept the Phantom in his neck without looking back. The two weapons collided with each other and made a crisp noise. Qin Kun finally understood why the three of them formed a team. One was strength, the other was speed. But Lucia didn't feel anything special. Could it be the bed type??

"Does your excellency care whether your friend lives or dies?!" Saudi arabia knew immediately that the man was careful and had a quick reflexe. He had to use other methods to have a chance of succeeding in the sneak attack.

"Boom!"

Kalu's huge axe struck the floor of the room and instantly created a hole the size of a washbasin. Qin Kun curled his mouth. If he were given a heavy weapon, it wouldn't be too difficult to do this with his current strength.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we get rid of you before they attack, won't that be enough?" Qin Kun sneered, and the spiritual power in his body instantly reached its maximum. Ghost's speed was much faster than Saudi arabia's. The two shadows collided several times in the air, and Carter had several more wounds on his body.

What the hell is this guy? He was surprisingly strong. Several collisions had already cracked his tiger's mouth. Even if he was strong, he was even faster than him!

If it weren't for Qin Kun's brutal killing of their blood slaves and his strong blood, he might have thought that this guy was a noble from a large family of blood!

Even an ordinary viscount could not compare to this man before him. If they were not careful today, they might really fall!

At this moment, Little Spring Ball screamed from time to time in the villa. He found a baseball bat out of nowhere and was desperately smashing a big hand that reached in.

Qimeng listened to Qin Kun and applied a layer of silver paint on the kitchen knife. When she saw her hands and feet, she immediately shrank back and saw a puff of black smoke floating up...

Great White was outside. The blood slaves were very fast. Fortunately, they didn't have any weapons. The sharp nails and teeth couldn't break Great White's defense, but there were too many of them. There were more than a dozen corpses beside Great White.

"Roar!" Great White roared angrily. He also noticed that if these things didn't break their necks directly, even if they were slapped out, they would soon get up again!

This made him very upset...

"What should we do? More and more!" Little Spring Ball was already sweating from exhaustion, and she felt as if she could fall asleep as soon as she lay on the ground, but she didn't dare. If those things really rushed in, wouldn't she be sucked dry by an adult?!

"Poke them with this!" Qimeng threw a fork stained with silver paint to Little Spring Ball and said, "Hurry up!"

Little Spring Ball's pretty face was almost contorted together, "What if you stab him to death? Isn't that murder?"

"If you don't kill them, we might be the ones who die. Choose for yourself!"

"I..." Little Spring Ball gritted his teeth and stabbed the window with a fork through the crack in front of the window. The blood rage had just climbed up the window and his crotch was pierced.

The blood slave's eyes widened, and he seemed to have forgotten his screams. His expression returned to a human expression, and his head fell to the ground...

Little Spring Ball couldn't see that. She just felt as if she had pierced something and easily penetrated it...

"You hold the bottom, I'll go upstairs!" Qimeng heard the sound from the window upstairs, dropped a sentence, and ran to the second floor.

Outside the window on the second floor, several blood slaves had already broken the glass, but when they grabbed the plank, they immediately grabbed a handful of silver paint, and the hand was reduced to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although these blood slaves lost control of their brains, it didn't mean that they were stupid. They knew they couldn't touch them with their hands and started kicking them instead.

After they became blood slaves, their strength was much faster than ordinary people's. One of the finger-wide planks was broken by a kick. Qimeng raised his knife and let one of his legs turn to ashes.

The silver-painted dagger beside her was also stabbed in the abdomen of a female blood slave by Qimeng. She was not a rich lady like Little Spring Ball. When she threatened her life, she would not be lenient, not to mention these things were no longer human. Now they were either in your death or mine!

As long as there was a chance to get rid of these things, she would never miss it!

"Crack."

The plank was broken so quickly that a petite blood slave squeezed in through the gap. The silver powder touched her body and made a burning sound, making Qimeng's scalp feel numb. Who would have thought that the contents of the horror movie would actually appear in front of them alive?

"Roar!"

The blood slave had a young face and only looked like a teenager, but Qimeng did not dare to belittle the girl in front of him, especially the blood-red pupils, which had no humanity at all!

Qimeng didn't have time to learn anything from Qin Kun, but her master had taught her a lot. It was not enough to meet strong enemies, but it should be more than enough for self-defense.

The petite figure roared, circled around Qimeng twice, then pounced on her with his mouth wide open.

Qimeng tilted slightly and cut the kitchen knife at the blood slave's neck without hesitation!

Qin Kun had said that they could die completely by cutting off their heads or piercing their hearts!

"Click, click."

Before the blood slave could touch Qimeng, a large silver hand suddenly reached in, grabbed the petite figure and flung her away...

"Qimeng, help!"

Little Spring Ball exclaimed. The door was smashed and several blood slaves came in. She turned her head and ran upstairs.

"Come in!"

At the moment Little Spring Ball came in, a blood slave pounced on him. Qimeng closed the door with quick eyes and hands. There was a heavy, muffled sound from the door.

"What shall we do? What shall we do?" Little Spring Ball was already in a hurry to talk incoherently. There were so many of those things. She used to think that the monsters were exaggerating when she watched horror movies, but now she knew that they were not exaggerating. Compared to those outside, they were so much more adorable...