Superman

Pull the trigger and the bullet is fired.

Bang!

Empty.

An afterimage flashed in front of Serena's eyes, and Victor, who was covered with blood transfusions, stared at her with blue pupils, showing a fierce look.

The other party raised a hand and grabbed the vampire female warrior's fragile neck.

"Dear Serena, why are you doing this to me?"

A hoarse voice sounded slowly, Victor's withered arm was like cast copper and iron.

No matter how hard Serena struggled, she couldn't escape.

The strength of the elder-level vampires completely unilaterally crushes other vampires of the same race.

"You killed my parents, then you lied to me and blamed the werewolves!"

The anger in Serena's eyes burst out, like a sharp sword piercing into Victor's heart.

But the latter was indifferent, he said coldly: "Yes, I took a lot from you, but I gave you more, Serena."

"I gave you the gift of eternal life and a noble status, isn't that enough?"

"What ordinary people desire in their lives is nothing more than this."

Serena's eyes showed complete disappointment, and she didn't want to say anything to Victor.

The other party is a real cold-blooded animal, without any emotion at all.

Enduring the pain of suffocation, she gripped the pistol tightly.

"Then what did you do to Sonia? Bind her to a cross and burn her to ashes in the sun?"

As the best fighter in the family, Serena did not sit still.

She used words to evoke Victor's memories while accumulating strength.

"Sonia"

Victor's cold expression was slightly restrained.

The strength on the arm relaxed for a moment.

Bang!

Serena fought back decisively.

Flame erupted from the muzzle.

A silver bullet shot into Victor's heart.

The latter moved quickly and threw Serena out forcefully.

It's just that he couldn't dodge in time, and a bullet pierced his arm with a wound.

He throbbed a little, squeezing the bullet out with tight muscles.

It landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"As expected of the warrior I taught."

Victor said coldly with a blank face.

Silver nitrate bullets will make it difficult for vampires and werewolves to heal their wounds, causing a severe burning sensation.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"It's a pity that you are still too impulsive."

Victor did not continue to chase, but returned to his seat, tore open the hanging blood bag, and drank heavily with his head raised.

Compared with blood transfusion, although this method is very straightforward, its efficiency is even lower.

There is no way for the vampire elder to quickly recover his full strength.

"Who told you this secret? Klein? No, that's a coward, a bureaucrat who only dares to hide behind."

Victor asked and answered himself.

"That's why I let him manage the family. Klein can't make trouble, even though he is very ambitious."

"That's Lucian?"

The vampire elder glanced at Serena's expression and got the answer he wanted.

"I knew it was him. That damned wolf cub took away my love from me, and now he's sowing discord between us."

"Sooner or later I'll kill him, drive a spike through his body, and let him bleed to death!"

There was a breath of resentment in Victor's words.

Presumably he is indeed full of hatred for Lucian.

Just like the other party, always wanting to unscrew his head.

This is an irresolvable blood feud!

"Okay, Serena."

Victor, who drank blood, shed his shriveled body and returned to a fresh and plump human appearance.

"I really don't want to do this, but there is no way. In order to ensure the continuation of the family, eradicating threats is very necessary."

The pretentious Victor put on a luxurious robe and held a long silver sword.

He walked towards Serena who was lying on the ground, and the sword edge drew a long trace on the ground.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Serena poured out the silver bullets from the pistol, but Victor was too fast to hit.

"That's all, my dear daughter."

Victor raised his long sword. He really regarded Serena as his own, but she grew up and became rebellious.

When one's own life might be threatened, family affection was not so important to a vampire elder who had lived for a long time.

"It's really amazing!"

At the last moment, there was a burst of applause from the underground palace.

The tall figure stepped out of the darkness, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Like an audience enjoying a performance, he clapped his hands to show his satisfaction.

Behind this person was Victor's most hated enemy, Wolf King Lucien.

"Miss Serena, I already asked you once in the car, now, I will ask you again."

Luke looked at the female vampire warrior who was about to face death, and said softly, "How much are you willing to pay in exchange for killing your enemy?"

Chapter 178 Bats have viruses and require high temperature treatment

Turn the pointer back to 10 minutes ago.

A black car crashed through the pitch-black rain curtain, and its dazzling headlights illuminated the iron gate of the manor.

Blazing lightning, like a silver snake, tore through the clouds.

With the help of the light, the camera installed at the opposite corner took pictures of the people in the car.

"Should strange faces not seem to be the periphery of which family member's development?"

The vampire in the monitoring room curled his lips, glanced at the driver and Luke sitting behind, thinking that it might be a human who entered by mistake.

Vampires usually dress in court style.

They like intricate patterns, soft fabrics, and exquisite accessories.

Those in the car were dressed too "plainly", not so fancy.

"This is a legal hunting area. How about an extra meal tonight?"

The vampire looked at his companion who was flipping through a pornographic magazine.

"It's against the rules."

The companion shook his head, focusing all his attention on the sexy body of the magazine model.

"Klein said, try not to hunt people privately, if it causes dissatisfaction with those mages, it will be terrible."

The vampire, who was about to move, sneered, "Klein? That guy doesn't even know where he went."

"After Elder Victor wakes up, if he finds out that he is absent from such an important occasion, he will definitely fly into a rage. Will he be able to take care of things by then?"

"Before anyone else finds out, let's add a meal for ourselves. I haven't tasted fresh human blood for a long time. Recently, I can't even share the refrigerated blood from the blood bank!"

Within the vampire family, there has always been a clear hierarchy.

Since the three sanctuaries promulgated the commandments, it is not allowed to hunt humans without permission.

Vampires can only restrain their minions, such as the blood feast of living people, and the first embrace of girls are all prohibited behaviors.

So, their daily rations.

All from the blood of living people to blood stocks from major hospitals.

For vampires, warm blood that is fresh and young enough is the top wine of the top five wineries in France.

The supply of refrigerated blood bank can only be regarded as an ordinary cellar level at best.

The next level is animal blood, an inferior product that can't fill the hunger and thirst at all.

Like the two vampires in the monitoring room, they can only be allocated the lowest-ranked blood bags.

The degree of misery in life is equivalent to that of an older single in a fat house who can't even drink the happy water of a fat house.

Flipping through pornographic magazines was on the rise, and the companion who moved his pants slightly said without interest: "Then you go and add a meal for yourself, I don't want to participate. When Elder Victor wakes up and holds a banquet, there must be something good to put on it." on the table."

After he finished speaking, he smacked his mouth twice.

The models in the magazines are so charming.

Great evil!This dress is so white and round!

"No pursuit!"

The vampire who was staring at the monitoring screen said with contempt.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, besides the fresh blood in her body, which is delicious enough, what else can she be attractive about?

"I'm going out for a while."

The utilitarian vampire leaves his seat and walks out of the room.

In order to avoid other people and eat alone, he didn't even take the stairs, but went straight out the window.

"I can already smell that sweet smell, it makes people hungry and thirsty."

When the vampire walked outside the manor, the black car honked its horn twice, obviously impatient.

"Open the door."

He waved at the camera, and the two metal iron doors burst open.

Facing the dazzling headlights, the vampire walked towards tonight's supper.

"Lucien, I leave it to you."

Lieutenant General Superman leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and meditated, indifferent to this.

He wasn't even interested in doing this kind of miscellaneous soldier.

The unruly wolf king was also very witty, he pushed open the car door, and rushed up without saying a word.

"Mother Werewolf mess with Falk!"

The vampire, who couldn't wait to have a dick, saw the clumps of black hair growing out of Lucian's hands, and was so frightened that he swears on the spot, turned his head and left.

In frontal combat at close range, the vampire is like a shooter without displacement skills. When encountering a well-developed top laner, the result is naturally needless to say.

Lucian took a few strides, caught up with the fleeing vampire, and slapped him down!

slap!