Unfathomable Doomsday

Wait... this is your sentence...

At the moment when Fan Haixin raised his gun at Luqiu, Lu Qiu extended a hand and five fingers to move, and then Fan Haixin stood under the ground and filled with a pungent **** smell!

Skills... blood plague!

The boiling blood swallowed Van Helsing like a beast.

Not finished yet...

Lu Qiu's trajectory along the blood rhythm is slightly up, like a conductor of a musical event, and the blood begins to change with the wishes of Lu Qiu.

The blood flow swallowed by Van Helsing suddenly grew into a sharp spike of tens of millions, and the thorns of Van Helsing in it...

Finally, Lu Qiu clenched his hands into fists, and the blood flow burst completely. The room was swept away, and the rear window was stained with blood. A strange force corroded them and gradually turned into gas disappearing. The air that was dull and disgusting in the outside world filled in.

But even if it caused such a serious damage, there is still no way to hurt the man.

Because, he has now put the gun in his hand on Lu Qiu’s forehead.

When? With the vision of Lu Qiu now, he can only barely capture his movements. Fan Haixin was indeed surrounded by the blood plague, but he escaped the spikes made of blood...

Trouble! In the hands of Lu Qiu’s knives, the blade of the knives in the waist slammed into Van Helsing...

"Don't move..." Fan Haixin extended one of his own hands, and actually used the body to block the sniper of the knives.

"..."

Pointed at the head of the gun, this kind of thing Lu Qiu did not know how many times he experienced, ordinary guns have no way to kill Lu Qiu...

Lu Qiu’s hand holding the handle changed the trajectory and changed from a swaying moment to a smooth...just...

"You are now pointed at by a gun filled with "Zero Bomb", juvenile, I remember I told you this bullet? ”

Where is the action of Lu Qiu?

Fan Haixin arrived at the muzzle of the gun on the forehead of the road, spreading a cold breath...

That, neither from the flesh nor from the soul, but a feeling of deeper existence...

Now, Lu Qiu can see the whole picture of the silver-plated revolver.

In terms of appearance, it is just a normal Magnum model revolver, but its surface is textured with a light gray mark...

Van Helsing slammed the rifle and the sound of the bullets was heard...

But what really hesitated to the blade of Lu Qiu was the loaded bullet inside.

Fan Haixin once told Lu Qiu... these bullets exist to kill the real vampire.

Lu Qiu did not know Fan Haixin's past, but he must have a deep relationship with a vampire who has the same strength as himself, and bear the vampire in the name of Akat.

That is to have the dead river, the existence of this undead monster!

Fan Haixin must know!

So he has the way to deal with it. There are only five bullets in the world, not many, just enough to fill the entire number of revolvers.

‘Zero Bomb’ is a bullet that does not kill any life, but the life it shoots is more terrifying than death.

Just like its name, let everything be zero.

Wipe a presence.

This is probably the ability of this bullet. After being shot, the world will completely disappear in this world...

How about life? It becomes a state that does not exist from the beginning, then everything is empty talk.

At present, Lu Qiu knows that there are only two such bullets left by this man. The first three rounds do not know how to shoot the sad guys.

But...

The sound of flesh and blood was cut off, Lu Qiu’s scarlet pupil did not bring a trace of affection, and Fan Haixin raised his gun and pointed at Lu Qiu’s hand, and was used by Lu Qiu to infuse the blood to become sharper. Cut off.

"Sorry, even if it is true, I will not believe, Lord Van Helsing."

"Ah, it hurts and hurts, you really have a hand! Really!" Fan Haixin with his **** squirting broken arm backwards, then he seems to have noticed something: "No matter, It seems that today is not the time to fight."

Van Helsing used a hand of his own left to face Lu Qiu with a gesture.

"That boy, I want to meet again next time, that is, I will really kill you, so please don't let me down!"

After that, Fan Haixin's lacquered black trench coat was incorporated into the night, and the golden cross hanging from the chest rang, and disappeared in front of Lu Qiu in the blink of an eye.

After Fan Haixin disappeared, the door behind Lu Qiu suddenly was blown open!

"Master!" Arthas ran in with Frostmourne and looked at the room that was destroyed by a mess...

"Nothing." Lu Qiu did not go to Fan Haixin's plan to take back the scabbard: "Tell others, we have to change a temporary residence..."

"Understand..." Arthas left silently after seeing no wounds on Lu Qiu.

I have to say that this kind of servant makes the road autumn very worry-free.

Compared to the uncle who does whatever he wants to do anything!

"Is it a zero bomb?" "Lu Qiu half squatted down and looked at Fan Haixin's left-handed gun that was dropped on the ground's arm... After picking up the revolver, ~www.readwn.com~ opened its magazine and took it out. thing.

There was only one bullet.

Not a bullet, the shape is very strange.

Lu Qiu looked at the items hidden in the revolver magazine.

Golden, like a key outline.

Very familiar shape...

Lu Qiu suddenly looked at the desk, the original stone that exudes a blue luster has not been taken away by Van Helsing!

Is the church not needing that? The answer is definitely no! So why is Van Helsing, the archbishop, not carrying this? With his ability in the situation just now can be ...

And not only did not take it away, but also the key to the lock to be opened.

What do you want to do... Lu Qiu picked up the things on the table, compared the gaps and found that they were exactly the same...

This means that Lu Qiu can wake up the powerful creature that sleeps in it.

This will only make Lu Qiu become stronger...

........................

"Become a little stronger." Fan Haixin walked between the old high-rise buildings, and the black-painted windbreaker was blown up by the breeze. The broken arm that was cut off by Lu Qiu suddenly grew out at the broken arm. The newborn's arm, Van Helsing, used his newborn arm to lift his hat and looked at the sky covered by gray clouds.

"Luqiu F. Akat, this is worthy of the name of the vampire, worthy of the name of Akat..."