Chapter 438 : Kill!

"To the roof!"

There was no sign of a blood slave by the window on the second floor. It was probably emptied by Great White. Little Spring Ball was still a little nervous and said, "Is it really okay to go out like this?"

Qimeng pushed the wooden window to the door and blocked it, "Hurry up, this thing won't last long!"

"Qimeng, why are you so strong? You can move this bed?"

"That's not the point, okay?" Qimeng was speechless, she could not do much martial arts, but Qin Kun said that she had reached the realm many martial artists dreamed of all their lives, and she was not yet twenty years old, even if Qin Kun was at her age, she did not reach such a realm, her strength should also be related to this...

"Knock, knock, knock." The sound of a hammer hitting the door reached their ears. Qimeng grabbed Little Spring Ball and led her to the window, "Quick, get out!"

Little Spring Ball looked down. The blood slaves were still climbing up, and there were several blood slaves on Great White's body. There were already several blood slaves lying beside him. Some of their limbs were broken, and they were still climbing towards them. The scene could not be described as horror.

Just one look and she felt her scalp go numb and her legs start to tremble. If something really came in now, she probably wouldn't even have the courage to run!

"Get out!" Qimeng was speechless. He pushed Little Spring Ball out of the window and jumped out with him.

Fortunately, the roof of this small villa was not too steep, and the two of them didn't fall off. Qimeng handed the kitchen knife in his hand to Little Spring Ball and said, "Use this to defend yourself. If you are like this, I can't help you!"

Little Spring Ball gritted his teeth and took the kitchen knife. The knife suddenly felt his small hand sink. After waving the baseball bat for a long time, his arms were sore. He felt soft with the kitchen knife and could fall to the ground at any time.

"Great White! Behind!"

Great White slapped his head without turning back. A figure was thrown away and fell to the roof of the second floor.

"Go kill it!" Qimeng urged. The blood slaves on the second floor had already broken through the door and were climbing inside. They were expected to rush in soon. She had to guard the window, or they would be really unlucky today!

Little Spring Ball pointed to his nose and said, "Shall I go?"

"Then you stay here?!"

"No, no, I'll go." Little Spring Ball shook his head repeatedly. What a joke. Those were several healthy blood slaves. The one that Great White had just pulled up was already half dead. Which one was it obvious?

Little Spring Ball came trembling to the blood slave with a kitchen knife, "Hey, I'm going to cut you!"

Great White: ..."

Qimeng: ..."

The blood slave was stunned for a moment, then let out a roar, struggling to pounce on Little Spring Ball.

"Ah..." Little Spring Ball closed his eyes and hacked at him. The kitchen knife was only a centimeter away from the blood slave, but he didn't even touch it.

"Are you dead?"

"Roar!"

"Mom, I can't kill it!" Little Spring Ball turned around and ran towards Qimeng...

Great White roared, kicked a blood slave away, grabbed the half-paralyzed blood slave on the roof and threw it away...

The fork in Qimeng's hand instantly turned a blood slave to ashes. She had forgotten how many blood slaves she had killed, not ten, but five or six...

But this thing was fearless of life and death, and it seemed to have no pain. Even if one died, there would be a second one, and a third one would jump on it...

"Roar!"

Great White looked at the blood slave who had surrounded him again and roared angrily. He turned around and grabbed Qimeng and Little Spring Ball in his hands, placed them on top of his head, and then stomped on the ground. His huge body leaped into the distance like a cannonball.

More than a dozen blood slaves chased after them like crazy, but Great White's speed and powerful explosive force did not allow them to catch up at all. They just gave up after a while.

At this time, Qin Kun was lying beside a huge body. Kalu had been pierced by Qin Kun's heart, and Saudi arabia was lying on the ground, dying. There were dozens of wounds on it. Although they were not fatal, there were so many wounds that even its strong healing power could not heal his wounds, because every time the wounds were almost healed, Qin Kun would leave new wounds on him.

"Kill me!"

Qin Kun sneered, "It's easy to die. Tell me what your purpose is and why you did it!"

"Purpose..." Saudi arabia gave Qin Kun a weak look and said, "Our purpose has nothing to do with you, let alone other countries. This is all I can tell you!"

"Really?" Qin Kun nodded and the Phantom in his hand landed on his forehead without hesitation.

Seeing Saudi arabia turn into ashes and a silver pendant fall to the ground, Qin Kun grabs the pendant and walks to Kalu. His heart has been pierced by him, but there is a burning mark on his chest, but it doesn't immediately turn into ashes. It seems that the higher the level of the vampire, the more tenacious the life force becomes.

This kalu still has a breath. If we let it go, we will give it some time and the wound will heal automatically.

He was really envious. He had heard that some vampires could live for hundreds of years and maintain their young faces. Besides the fact that it was unacceptable to drink blood, it was the wish of all human beings to live forever and remain young.

Qin Kun was not a soft-hearted person, especially to the enemy. Looking at Lucia, who was still in bed, Qin Kun raised the Phantom in his hand and thoroughly understood Kalu.

There was no blood in the house except for the damage, and a few piles of ashes on the ground were blown around by the wind.

Only a small part of the blood slaves on the street survived, and the rest were reduced to ashes. Because the remaining ten blood slaves were assimilated by Lucia, Lucia did not die and they did not turn to ashes, including the couple Qin Kun met during the day...

But what made Qin Kun curious was that the blood slaves did not rush up like crazy, but all looked up at the window here. These ten men and women were all handsome and beautiful. It seemed that Lucia was willing to pick out food, but also to find young and beautiful hands...

What a picky eater...

"Wake up." Qin Kun patted Lucia's little face, and the woman moved, revealing a large amount of white immediately. Qin Kun swallowed his saliva subconsciously. If he hadn't been in a hurry to see Qimeng and the others, he would have really wanted to drive this top-quality sports car once.