Chapter 939: The End of Betrayal (Part II)

As a hunter who specializes in hunting vampires, Chelsea naturally has his own tracking methods, as well as a set of weapons that are specialized in dealing with vampires, with both of which he can no longer remember how many vampires he has killed, and he feels a kind of spiritual satisfaction every time he sees them turn to ashes.

Xu Qing grinned, took the initiative to take two steps back, and set aside a large enough place for the pair of old enemies to settle their grievances, as long as they could solve this vampire, whoever did it would have the same result.

Isabel's eyes lit up, the two narrow cat pupils opened sharply a few times, her feet were spread apart, and a layer of ink quickly extended up from her ankles, and in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped around her shoulders and neck, like wearing a tight-fitting bodysuit, but it outlined her Miaoman's figure more and more attractively.

Che Lushi smiled indifferently, picked up the black robe that was blown by the wind and swayed by the hunt with his backhand, and raised his hand to hold an old silver cross sword in his palm, this sword is about fifty centimeters long, like a cross The handle is inlaid with a triangular natural diamond, the brilliance is not obvious, the edge is incomparable, this sword also has a very stylish name, sniper cross blade.

"Isabel, I now give you one last chance in the name of the church, being a blood hunter You will be forgiven for all the sins you have committed before, otherwise there will only be death, and the Huaxia blood clan around you will not offend the entire church in order to help you." Che Lushi is not stupid, he speaks in standard Chinese, with a hint of undisguised threat, and his stupid words reveal Xu Qing's identity, the Huaxia blood clan.

Isabel frowned, turned her head and glanced at Xu Qing, her heart was relieved, no wonder there was a familiar feeling, it turned out that he was also a blood clan, fortunately he didn't say anything to him just now......

Xu Qing shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took a few steps back with great interest, leaned against another big banyan tree, took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it slowly.

Isabel turned her head and looked at Chelsea coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Go to your church, did you think about giving my mother Lilith a chance when you crucified her?" Did those damn paladins ever think of forgiveness when they hunted down my father all over the world? Come on, I don't need anyone's help to tear you and some shit church to shreds with these hands. ”

After saying that, she stretched her hands forward, and ten nails instantly swelled into half-foot-long hooks, only a little tip was still stained with dark red nail polish, the vampire's best weapons were claws and teeth, she leaned forward, and pounced on the Chelushi.

The two were less than ten meters apart, and it only took a moment for a vampire to kill with all his might, and the ghost's claws were like ten death scythes cutting through the air and sweeping towards the waist of the Chelsea priest.

Once the duel between the BloodClan and the Bloodhunt begins, there are only two possibilities, either the hunter kills the prey, or dies at the hands of the prey.

The sniper blade in Che Lushi's hand fell down, and the ghost claw was blocked twice, and the black robe flipped over the old fist hidden below and smashed out of Isabel's left shoulder blade, and a row of silver spikes were worn on the five joints of the fist, and if this punch was tamped, it would be five blood holes.