Chapter 497 Vampire Hunter

"Damn it!"

The woman's face changed and she raised her left wheel again, but Qin Kun's speed was too fast for her to aim and she missed two shots in a row.

"I'll do it!" The man with the huge axe let out a strange cry and poured a bottle of red liquid into his mouth. His body swelled a little and rushed towards Qin Kun with a violent force.

When the two figures collided, Qin Kun took three steps back to stand firm. The man only took one step back, but that was enough to make him pay attention. The berserk potion he took was specially modified to increase his strength by 50 %!

His own strength was already extremely terrifying, after using the berserk potion, this axe, even if it was a car, would be smashed into scrap metal by him!

But Qin Kun only took three steps back, that's all...

"Not bad, come again!" Qin Kun ran the The Art of Killing and had a hard time with the man for dozens of rounds. The woman had been looking for an opportunity to strike, but the two were too close. Even if she was good at shooting, she did not dare to risk the life of her companion. What was more troubling for her was that when the man was entangled with her teammates, he would harass her from time to time, making her unable to help anyone.

In the sky, the man had no cover, and for the third time, he had been spurted with blood by Jiang Churan from the air. He was about to lose his fighting power!

By then, they would be no match for the two of them. If she had known that, she shouldn't have angered this man just now, but now that it had happened, it would have been too late for her to regret it!

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Retreat!"

When the man in the air heard the woman's words, the silver bar in his hand opened and closed wide, forcing Jiang Churan to retreat, and then fell back to the ground. The man had a cut on his face. Although it was not deep, the blood from the cut was actually black!

"Let's go!" The man with the ax was also a little embarrassed. Qin Kun had cut more than a dozen knives on his body, leaving a trace of wound every time he touched it.

Although he had taken the berserk potion, his pain had been reduced to a minimum, and he could not bear to keep bleeding like this. If he was stabbed a few times, he was not killed, but he bled to death first...

Jiang Churan wanted to catch up and leave the three of them behind. Seeing that Qin Kun didn't mean to catch up, he turned around and asked, "Just let them go?"

"They have nothing to do with me. I just don't like them. Let's talk about you first, shall we?" Qin Kun was very interested in what Jiang Churan had just said.

"Hehe, if you are weaker, I will keep you here forever!" Jiang Churan said grimly.

What he said just now was a great pain in his heart!

He had almost killed all the people who knew about it. They had thought that they would not be found after escaping, but it backfired. These people were like dog skin plaster. No matter where he went, they would find him...

"But now it seems that you owe me a favor, right?"

Jiang Churan frowned, "If you hadn't hurt me, do you think they would have caught me?"

"That's two different things!"

"A man like you has a thicker skin than a city wall. I really don't know what Lele sees in you!" Jiang Churan's face was very ugly. If Qin Kun had really said that he really owed him a favor...

Qin Kun put away the Phantom and said, "Let's go and have a chat. I don't have chicken wings. I can't fly..."

Jiang Churan gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know? This is all mine! Only bloodlings above the earl would have wings. If I had the earl's cultivation, I could crush you with one hand!"

"Well, it's a pity that you don't have such cultivation. Even if you reach this level one day, I will also step on your head. So you can rest assured that even if I can crush you to death, you won't be able to crush me..."

Jiang Churan: ..."

Not far from the two of them, the woman took off her mask and revealed a stunning face.

"Fifth Sister, are we leaving like this?" The two men were all scarred, and the wounds on their bodies were beginning to heal. Only the tall and thin man's face was still dark and looked terrible.

"Addie, you're poisoned. This piece of meat on your face must be removed!"

"Beirut, you should come!" The woman shoved a dagger into Beirut and said, "Do it quickly, and then immediately use the healing technique. I don't need to teach you the rest, do I?"

Beirut looked at the dagger in his hand and swallowed his saliva. He dared to kill people, and he didn't know how many vampires he had killed, but he had to dig out a piece of meat from his companion's face. He really couldn't do that.

"Come on!" Addie stuffed his arm into his mouth and said, "Move faster!"

Beirut held a dagger in Addie's face and gestured a few times, "How?"

A cold sweat ran down Addie's forehead, grabbed the dagger and said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

With a groan, Addie's eyelids rolled over and he passed out from the pain. Beirut immediately performed the treatment and the huge wound on his face began to heal quickly. Ten minutes later, Addie's face wound had recovered in seven or eight places, and Beirut's eyelids rolled over and fainted directly on the ground.

After using the berserk potion and the healing technique, he finally fell to the ground.

"Sharjah, Beirut fainted. What should we do?" Addie squatted down and tried to help Beirut up, but failed several times.

Beirut weighed more than 230 kilograms, and he was already unconscious, so he couldn't exert any strength at all. Even if the two of them carried him together, they probably wouldn't be able to go far...

"Let him sleep here!" Sharjah sat on the ground, put his left wheel on his lap and said, "I'm here to watch the night. You should have a good night's rest, too."

"I'll take turns keeping vigil with you!" Apart from his pale face, Addie had already cleaned up all the toxins, and his mind was clear at the moment.

Sharjah did not speak. He kept thinking about the man in his mind. The man was no slower than Jiang Churan, and in terms of strength, he was able to collide with Beirut who used the berserk potion. He was a monster!

Fortunately, the man had no animosity. Otherwise, if he really wanted to chase after them, even if they could run, someone would probably fall here!

"Sharjah, how do we report this to our superiors?" Addie's face darkened, and they repeatedly let the target escape from under their noses. The superiors were already very dissatisfied with this matter.