Chapter 41: The Battle of Blood and Fire (3)

"What a clumsy play, why didn't I think of it, Lilil, aren't you a woman known for cheating? Now that you are not bound by the Blood Curse, then you can naturally lie to us!" Pred revealed his demonic nature, and the power of the divine pressure system made Lin Moyang breathless, and his divine blood was more aggressive than that of Cormara.

In all the battles that Lin Moyang has encountered since now, none of the species with divine power have been like this, and this kind of divine blood pressure system has broken through the defense of qi for the first time and affected Lin Moyang.

"I don't like this state, but you give me no choice. Pryde straightened up, his body growing in the narrow hallway, and it seemed to be two circles larger than the werewolf's body.

"Do you mean that in this form, do you eat more or how do you drip?" Lin Moyang smiled, his ears buzzing, his brain greasy and crooked as if he was drunk.

"Sharp teeth, do you Chinese talk so much when you fight?" Pred snorted coldly.

"It seems that you have fought with many Chinese!" Lin Moyang has quietly changed the pistol in his hand at some point, he roared sharply, the pistol in his hand fired one after another, Pred can take the bullet, but what if there are enough bullets?

Lin Moyang didn't believe that this demon could take all the bullets, and the pistol fire in his hand almost erupted in a straight line.

But now Pred no longer needed to fight bullets, and the bullets of the silver bullet rushed forward and hit his black-gray skin, and the silver bullet could not penetrate his body.

"Lily, you can still go, let's find a way to get outside. Lin Moyang said, he is not sure if he can fight against Pred now, but one thing is to be sure, now he is no longer capable of fighting such Pryde, and the next contact, unless he can conjure another humane fire from the void, he will not be able to resist this man.

"I ...... Sueyang, don't you blame me?" Liliel asked, looking up, wiping away her tears.

"Nonsense, if I blame you, I'll wash the floor with a bazooka, okay? I really have to learn what kind of bloody tricks, and I have to catch you back and ask for clarification?" Lin Moyang shouted, he put the long knife in his hand back into the scabbard on his waist, and said to Lilier: "Help me pull out the knife in the back, I really don't think I can beat this bastard without it." ”

Lin Moyang knew in his heart that he might not be able to fight if he used it, he could only draw with the wolf herdsman with Xuanwu in his rampage form, this guy looked much stronger than the wolf herder, but the pilgrim's long knife could only cause mythical type damage and could not really strengthen the power of the attack, and when fighting against this kind of blood clan, he still had to rely on the special ability of the Four Spirit Knife.

"Sad, I need to be sad, see if you can say something that makes me sad. Lin Moyang said to Lilil.

He is not untargeted, Xuanwu's ability is cold, and the power he produces when he is sad is also cold, he is wondering if he is sad, then will he use the Xuanwu knife to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Oh, no, I was wrong, I won't make you sad anymore. Liliel misunderstood what Lin Moyang meant, and she quickly apologized to show her loyalty.

"Your uncle, can't you see that we are all about to die? Is it time for you to show your loyalty and show your love for me?" Lin Moyang was about to cry, this thing was about to consume his anger, how could he fight against Pred now, you kid is a traitor.

"It's a farce, that's it, you and that traitor pay for your impulses!" Pryde charged, his muscular body stomped on the floor, but it was incredibly fast, Lin Moyang only saw a black shadow flashing, and he hurriedly put the basalt knife in front of him and Liliel.

A huge force slammed into the body of the Xuanwu knife, and with a click of the wrist, it was dislocated on the spot, and the long knife in Lin Moyang's hand also came out.

Lin Moyang jumped backwards with the force of Pryde's blow, he had to escape outside, as long as he escaped outside, there was the presence of sunshine, then no matter how strong Pred was, it would be impossible to break through the blockade of sunshine and attack him.

This is also the only chance for him and Liliel.

He underestimated the power of the second-generation bloodline, which is completely different from the third-generation race, when Pred did not enter this state, it was barely able to cope with it, after entering the demon state, the power of Pryde's demon even suppressed the ability of the blood curse for a short time, so he could use the power of a second-generation race without reservation, but this power was very painful, he couldn't keep it in this state for a long time, otherwise wouldn't he want to move freely and not be restricted by this bullshit blood curse?

Once he uses demonic power, he will cause the blood curse to boil, and he will endure the pain of being burned several times more in the sun. Under this extreme suffering, he could not hold out for long in this state, but he was full of aggression.

Pride saw Lin Moyang fleeing backwards, and hurriedly wanted to pursue, but at this moment, the Xuanwu that fell beside him burst out with a burst of strong and dazzling blue light, and a bone-chilling extremely cold storm burst out from the blade, and the biting ice instantly covered Pryde's whole body, freezing him layer by layer.

"Ahem, let's go. Lin Moyang was a little weak, and Liliel also showed that Lin Moyang didn't have that kind of full strength in his body.

Lin Moyang smiled: "Learn the skills of the silver wind eldest sister, and store all the qi into the weapon,

Then it exploded after taking it off, and it looked pretty good. ”

Whether it is a demon or a mythical species, their bodies still follow the most basic laws of living organisms, and now Pred has been robbed of most of his body temperature by the explosive cold current of the basalt knife, his mobility and reflexes have decreased significantly, and what is more deadly is that the cold air on the basalt knife is still spurting, and there is a tendency to wrap him in ice.

"There's a play, let's go!" Lin Moyang was very glad that his last resort worked, but the Xuanwu Sword could not be destroyed, but according to Fenglong, it was only a weapon, and if it could be discarded, it should be abandoned, and he didn't believe that anyone in the blood clan could use the Four Spirit Knife, except for Qi, he had never seen any other energy that could activate the Four Spirit Knife.

Lin Moyang hugged Lilil, and the two of them quickly ran towards the exit of the bar, there was only one wolf shepherd who was still wailing on their way, but it seemed that the self-healing ability and the burning of the flames had reached a balance, and he didn't have the strength to get up and stop Lin Moyang and the two.

"If the power of the technological weapon is a little greater, it may not be able to kill the second generation, I really don't know what these monsters have to be proud of. When Lin Moyang passed by the werewolf, he thought to himself, what werewolf, what blood, cannon rockets are the truth, as long as you are in the range and so on, don't you still have to give it for nothing?

As soon as Lin Moyang returned to the hall, he heard a loud pulsating sound behind him.

The pulsation was like a drumbeat, constantly hitting Lin Moyang's psychological defense, this was the sound of a heartbeat, Pryde's heartbeat.

The powerful pulsation flew the demon's blood to all parts of his body, and the heat was released, and the cold of Xuanwu was not enough to suppress his rapidly rising body temperature, and he regained control of his body.

Prade glanced at the Xuanwu knife, which had lost its luster, and he picked it up casually and threw it at Lin Moyang's vest in the distance.

Lin Moyang heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he had time to push Liliel aside, and the long knife pierced his ribs, flew out with him, and nailed him to the wall.

Liliel didn't understand what was happening, and when she came back to her senses, what she saw was Lin Moyang, covered in blood, nailed to the wall.

"Sueyang!" Liliel ran to Lin Moyang like crazy, trying to pull Xuanwu out, but with her current strength, it was no different from trying to pull a nail out of the wall with her bare hands.

"Ahem, I'm fine, it's just a little painful. Lin Moyang opened his mouth and smiled, the weight of his whole body pressing his wound against the back of Xuanwu's knife.

"Reinforcements!Reinforcements!" Natasha's voice trembled, she shouted into the walkie-talkie, and several smoke bombs were thrown into the hall again, but it was just a drop in the bucket, and Pryde wanted to laugh, how could this group of humans interfere with his perception with this kind of thing? Lin Moyang's smell of blood and his heavy wheezing sound were as conspicuous as a lighthouse, and he could imagine the man's tragic condition with his eyes closed.

"The pilgrims didn't come at all, it seems that it was an impulsive attack, unprepared, unplanned, you just want to bluff. Pryde now completely figured out the situation, this man may really just be jealous and run to seek revenge, but he miscalculated his own strength.

"Why are you so stupid, ...... Sueyang" Liliel also understood the reason why Lin Moyang appeared here, it turned out that Lin Moyang was not out of hatred, and he didn't bring anyone else over.

"I also think that I couldn't do this kind of thing before, and I would have been far away when I encountered this kind of danger. Maybe it's the last few times I've been called a hero, and I've had strong hallucinations. Lin Moyang vomited blood, he was very painful, it hurt so much, he had never hurt so much since he was born, but he was not afraid at all, he was even laughing, and blood spurted out of his mouth, "At that time, I didn't dare to love others, I didn't even dare to confess to the girls I liked, I have to admit that when I saw you undressing, I doubted you, I was jealous of him." ”

"But then I thought about it again, you said you like me, right, if you can't even trust the people who like you, then what else do I fall in love, you are the first woman other than my mother, who said that she likes me, then I think, it doesn't matter if I believe you, it's not bad, right? I also want to tell you that you don't need to do so many things for me, humans don't do these things, maybe you think that dream demons should do this kind of thing, but you are now a human being, humans don't need to do this kind of thing, you must be sad. Lin Moyang knew that he was dying, but he was not afraid at all.

"I really can't figure it out, aren't you afraid of death, and you still have the leisure to chat with women at this time?" Pryde's figure emerged from the smoke, followed by the blackened werewolf shepherd and the hideous-looking Shakbas, he had withdrawn from the demon form, and at the moment he was ** on his upper body, his expression was like looking at a mouse nailed to the wall.

"What's there to be afraid of, I used to be a bad life, no one liked it, no one cared, I didn't even dare to say a hard word, and no one liked me. Now that such a beautiful girl likes me, my life has been completed, in that case, what regrets are there?" Lin Moyang smiled, he raised his increasingly heavy eyelids, and looked at the three blood clans in front of him.

"Lily, run, run outside and be safe, when you get there, these maggots who only deserve to live in the shadows will not be able to catch up with you, run, you shouldn't be with them, live well." Lin Moyang smiled, and he said stubbornly to Pryde: "Come on, what are you doing in a daze, kill me." ”

Prade reached out and shook Xuan

Wu's knife handle, as long as he rotated this sharp weapon, he could stir Lin Moyang's wound into a bloody mud.

"Let him go, I beg you, I can do anything, please, as long as you let him go!" Liliel pleaded as she threw herself at Pryde's feet, not caring about disguise at all.

"Good sister, do you like this man so much?" said the werewolfer, sullen, the charred flesh on his face gradually recovering, but he was heartbroken by Lilil's actions.

"Don't beg them, since you want to be an ordinary human, then do it, this kind of thing, as long as you do what you want to do, then you can be considered a human. Lin Moyang said with a smile, he didn't seem to be afraid of the three blood clans in front of him at all.

"Your nonsense is a bit too much, for a dying man. Pred said gloomily, his hand already on the hilt of the knife, and with a slight turn, he could turn a large hole in Lin Moyang's chest.

"Lao Tzu is dying, I'm afraid of a ball, you have the ability to kill me twice!" Lin Moyang said cruel words to Pride like a hooligan, he didn't care anymore.

"I'm going to see if anyone can save ......" Pred tightened his grip on the hilt of his knife as Liliel threw herself into his lap, hugging his thighs to stop him.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound of the sky cracking, and Pred could only pull out Xuanwu to block in front of him, the bullet came too fast, he didn't predict the time of the trajectory at all, he could only glance at the bullet with the rest of his eyes, and then block the knife in front of him.

The huge force directly shattered Pryde's wrist, and Xuanwu flew straight upwards and stuck on the ceiling of the tavern hall. Lin Moyang slipped off the wall and was held in Lilil's arms.

"There are really ...... who are not afraid of death" Pred blocked the bullet, although his wrist was shattered, but it was acceptable.

Soon it became clear to Pride that something was wrong. There was no longer a figure of the wolf shepherd and Shakbas beside him, and he turned back in dismay, now the two of them were flying upside down behind him, and the werewolf wrangler had a silver bullet embedded in the middle of the head, and Shakbas was even worse, her head was completely bursting open, and it was wriggling ugly on the ground, slowly healing.

Pryde took a breath, and with his hearing, he could only hear a gunshot just now, but the fast gunner actually fired a bullet at each of the three of them at the same time?

The figure shrouded in robes appeared through the smoke of the hall doorway and appeared in the hall like a grim reaper wandering here.

In his hand he carried a revolver with the muzzle of a gun still smoking, and his fingers were smooth and white.

"Galahad!" Praid's instinct made him subconsciously take a step back, but he quickly reacted and fought against Galahad, and must not retreat!

Bang, there was another huge gunshot, which shook Lin Moyang's consciousness back from the ghost gate, and Pride was defenseless this time, and the joints of his limbs burst open almost at the same time, and the old man's gun was so fast that even the gunshots could overlap.

Galahad was silent, and seven hot, reddish bullet casings fell to the ground.

It was a weapon that was some years old, the Nagant M1895, as old as this old man, but the latest alchemy technology has given new life to this weapon from more than 1oo years ago, except for the gun type, even some details have been improved with modern magic technology.

One by one, the old man pressed the bullets into the nest, each bullet with a rebellious golden glow.

If you're a big fan of Galahad, you'll be able to recognize this feather weapon. Once one of the five masters of the round table, the legendary fast gunner of the Americas, and the fourth seat of the former round table, "the lightning that pierced the night", Dorbin Edward.

Before his death, he gave Galahad his favorite gun, and legend has it that Galahad always used this meritorious weapon as his personal favorite gun, which has undergone countless technical upgrades and enhancements.

At the beginning, Dorbin, as the No. 1 fast gunner in the Americas, was close to Galahad, the number one fast gunner in the wizarding world, but at that time, Dobbin was already in his 4o, and Galahad was only 25 years old.

In all the discussions about the members of the round table, which of the two guns is faster has always been a hot and enduring topic. But with Dorbin's death, the answer to this question has been buried in the loess. The two were close comrades-in-arms, but Galahad never participated in a similar comparison.

Pryde didn't expect that this old man in his last years could still shoot such a fast gun at this age, and the power of the weapon in his hand was even more terrifying, this weapon is no different from a cannon, right?

"What an old monster!" "What an old monster!" Prede had heard of the great name of this human race, and he had buried the seven second-generation ancestors of the Blood Clan in one fell swoop, leaving only Walter the Conqueror to escape, even though Pred was far older than this human, but in front of him, he still felt that there was an ancient and terrifying monster in front of him.

"Wolf, Shakbas, you two go kill that human, I'll drag Galahad!" Pryde shouted, this human is good at strategy, although he has the skill of a fast gun, but his combat power should not be as good as that of Fenglong, he drags Galahad, then there is a chance to kill Lin Moyang.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already turned on his demonic form with a hideous expression, and his joints had recovered in a few breaths.

"Come on, let me see how far the so-called Legend of the Round Table can go!"