Gunshots rang out and were heard endlessly.

George's eyes flashed with coldness and determination.

Sancho was reluctant to pull the trigger.

The bullets ricocheted and slammed into the rain curtain, the cruel language of the two hunters at gunpoint.

Thunder Wind Hengzhong, including a total of twelve bullets in the waiting room, all shot out.

Nine rounds of remaining ammunition drilled out of the barrel of the PPK in Sancho Panza's hand.

They bounced back and forth in the rain, and sparks and pieces of iron became fireworks in the night.

Between one breath and one breath......

George was shot several times and lost his eyes.

He was shot in the right shoulder, thigh, and ear, and was bleeding profusely.

Sancho was unscathed, the Eastern Soul Destroying Spell did not work on him, and the explosion-proof warhead hit the vampire without pain.

"Teacher, your stranger companion can't save you, only you can save yourself, as long as you can recognize the reality......"

"I don't like to say one thing twice." George clutched his wound and gasped: "Because it's pointless to repeat the same sentence." That's what I said when I taught you the Latin Rosary, and if you can't learn the Latin rosary, you can only repeat it fifty times according to the Blessed Virgin......"

"George? Joseph, you're old, you're really old, why don't you look down at your body and look at your soul. Sancho wept as he pulled a new magazine from his crotch pouch and quickly slipped it into his firearm.

"I saw the giant, it's not a windmill!" George's reload speed is not half a point behind the student.

A new round of counter-firing begins.

They wanted to leave wounds on each other's bodies, release blood, and dye the street redder.

PPK eight rounds, Lei Fengheng thirteen rounds.

They play a new movement in the air.

The old man had four more wounds on his body, one in his left eye and one in the subcostal lung cavity, which was fatal to the shooter.

The young man's tears grew more and more: "Your weak bullet can't hurt me, only one eye remains, and you have lost your sense of distance, you have torn off a rib and used it to grind bone meal for hunting, but it has become your fatal weakness." ”

George stared at his lifelong enemy with his right eye alone, and there was a bloody hole in his left eye, and blood was bubbling out.

Under the influence of [Scream], the rain soaked the hunter's clothing, and the raindrops were like silk threads, making him feel that earthworms had crawled into his lungs, causing severe pain in the lungs and maddening itching.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

George spat out clouds of dirty blood, his legs trembling, and slowly inserted the last magazine into Thunderstorm Heng.

Sancho began to cry, frustrated and aggrieved, from an abuser to a victim.

"Why? Teacher...... Why...... Why do you do this...... I felt like every bullet was hitting myself...... Is it all your fault why I am so miserable? ”

"I love the feeling of shooting...... George's mouth is bleeding, "every time I pull the trigger, it's like shaving the granulation of paronychia off my fingers......"

Sancho stuffed the PPK with new ammunition, and his hands were shaking violently with grief and anger.

— the same as his soul.

Sancho was never an [angular] man.

The ability of Scream is to distort the lines of changing things and distinguish them by color.

Hard things will become soft, sharp and hurtful thorns will become gentle.

But—

- Sancho's heart is like a mirror, and Mr. George and him are two completely different [colors], and they can no longer be confused.

George grinned, baring a mouthful of rotten teeth.

In the old arm, the muscles bulged so much that the hunter's suit cracked, revealing patches of skin full of scars, all of which were counted as medals of honor for the old hunter and traces of time.

His hands were shaking, and the muscle spasms from the blood loss and severe pain made it impossible for him to aim his enemies accurately.

Sancho raised his gun, did a three-point and one-line aim, and shot at the enemy with the triangular teacup taught by Mr. George, and the posture was extremely standard.

He shouted with a puzzled face: "You lost!"

The talc powder of the soul-slaying bomb diffused and dissipated in the air, turning into a thick fog.

But vampires rely on their voices to identify targets, and this little trick doesn't work for Sancho.

- As for what hole cards does Jack the Ripper in the Fog have?

Sancho fired several shots, revealing George's cards one by one.

George's smile also changed from scrappy to bitter and helpless.

The bullet struck the tightrope, playing the notes of the death knell for George.

In the mist, the [Scarlet Pendulum] used dozens of soul-killing bullets as a medium, and the silk threads fired from one shot had already taken root on the walls of the streets, laying a killing net for Sancho - but allowing the other party to see through it.

Sancho shed two lines of bloody tears, and the bullet had turned into a mass of plasticine by the time it hit the tightrope, wrapping the pendulum threads around the wall.

"My enlightenment is above you."

George threw away Lei Fengheng and pinched the pendulum pocket watch.

It made a ticking sound, exactly like the sound of blood when it hit the ground.

George said, "What a student of mine...... Hahaha......"

"Teacher, I will give you a clear answer." Sancho's eyes were stubborn, and he stuffed bright red bullets into the chamber, "I'm going to kill George?" Joseph, slay the phantom of the hero in you! Kill your ideals and make you recognize reality......"

Among the bullets was the sacrament of the Bloods, and the blood of Sancho's disgrace, disgrace, disqualification and disqualification for his teacher.

At this moment, Sancho? Panza's target is George? The pseudonym Joseph is a legend of the First Hunter.

The entire Hood and Nightingale headquarters accepted the existence of the Bloodline, and the vampire was a strategic resource for the hunter to use, just as the hunter had done before, in a "Blood Hunting Guide", in a page after page of the book, hunt antiquities, and defeat people with blood - the gods are no longer gods, and the demons are no longer demons.

George hung the pendulum pocket watch on the wire in front of him, like a full moon with a bow: "Try it." Try! Was it my slingshot that smashed your head first, or did your bullet turn me into a vampire first? ”

The battle is back to the first round.

The pendulum is thrown from George's end to Sancho's end.

Several bullets erupted from Sancho's muzzle, twisting and deforming as they were discharged, turning into pieces of cake.

It is the form of bread, vegetables, cheese, yakiniku patty. Combine into a blood-red hamburger, and when it hits the pendulum, the pendulum pocket watch is wrapped tightly in an instant.

- The hamburger followed the kinetic energy of the bullet to George's hand.

Sancho burst into tears and scolded: "Do you know how to make a barbecue hamburger?" ”

This was the last sacrament he prepared for the teacher's human body.

- George struggled with all his strength to get the pendulum out of the scream, and he tried to break the bloody hamburger again and again, breaking several pieces of his fingernails, trying to pick open the pliable dough with a silver throwing knife, but it was like a nasty piece of kraft candy, and he couldn't scratch it no matter how he scratched it. He grabbed the wire of the pendulum and tugged at it, causing more blood to spill from the wound on his body.

Every movement, every look.

In Sancho's opinion, it was all bullets that went into the heart.

George lowered his head and stared at the sacrament of the blood clan, this scene was very similar to the demeanor of Agent Su Xingchen when he was holding the ghost serum.

"Is it an immediate proposal?"

Without thinking, Sancho replied with tears in his smile: "Yes! It can make you live longer! ”

George: "Say something good...... Friend, say something nice. ”

Sancho cautioned again: "Although it will make you angry...... However, times have changed. ”

George interrupted, "Do you know what a barbecue hamburger should be made of?" ”

Sancho was distracted, and he saw that George had a few more teeth in his hand.

It is the teeth of Ye Bei, the bones of Shura.

George used his teeth to scrape through the abominable metal sludge little by little.

"I will use two slices of wheat flour to knead the dough base, after full fermentation, brush with a layer of olive oil mixed with egg white, not too much water, so that the bread will be crispy, and I want the calf of the lamb, which will not have too much fat, but a lot of protein, and use a [silver] chisel to loosen the pieces of meat. Then marinate the wine for three minutes, it must be the wine made from the grapes, so that the meat will have a wine aroma and sweetness, and it will keep the main steak fresh, and after doing this, I will also need some black pepper and salt to make the sauce, my Oriental friend recommended me, and add a little garlic to make it more fragrant. ”

In the hands of the old man, he completely separated the hamburger with rich body movements.

"Finally, I want a little bit of mustard greens and tomatoes, which are vegetarian dishes, which are good for my body, and also protect my blood pressure and the vitamins my body needs, and see, it's done."

Sancho was silent for a long, long time.

George shows the Crimson Knell in his hand, still faithfully timing his master.

"Why don't you take a bite? I've studied so hard for so long, and I've been doing it for so long, can't you eat it? ”

Sancho laughed bitterly and raised his gun again - he felt it, it was the teacher's English dry humor.

George: "Are you religious?" My good student? ”

"What are you kidding...... actually asked a blood clan if he believed in religion. Sancho flipped the ram and the bullet was reset.

"In China, it's said that when people get older, they start to talk more...... Cough...... Ahem...... "George began to vomit blood again, his eyes could no longer see anything, but he was still carrying out the duty of the hood, "If you are not religious, you must listen to the scriptures...... After all, you are a vampire, killing people and sucking blood every day, and you are in contact with blood and life, but I am different, I am a hood, and I am exposed to fire and death every day. ”

Sancho wiped the tears from his face and regained his strength: "Your pendulum can't kill me...... Teacher. You've already tried it once. ”

"That's your prayer time, if you will......" George hung the pendulum again on the bowstring, "Listen to my scriptures." ”

George muttered, "You are very knowledgeable, you have been studying human beings themselves, and you should be able to understand why human beings are at the top of the food chain." ”

Sancho: "It's a bow and a stone...... And the flames. ”

"That's right." George went on to say, "When the first man took a slingshot with a sharp flint and learned to create and use this simple tool for hunting, he became the primate of all things, the apex predator. ”

He let go of the bowstring of the slingshot, and the pendulum of his pocket watch swiped towards the other end of Destiny once more.

Sancho fired, still unable to forget the nature of humanity, repeating his actions from the previous round.

He was going to make another sacrament for the teacher.

"God has spoken to me......"

In George's left eye, blood flowed, I don't know if it was blood or tears.

"Don't shoot at living creatures ......"

Sancho's eyes were distracted, and the hamburger portion of the scream was torn open by his pocket watch, and the raw materials for the sacrament became fragmented.

"Don't shoot at loved ones ......"

Sancho opened his mouth in surprise, unable to accept the cruel truth, and when he saw the broken clock glass of his pocket watch, there were several Shura's teeth inlaid on it.

Crimson Knell is doing the countdown, is it George? The death knell of Joseph's [Hunter's Life] is also Sancho? The death knell of Panza's Bloodline's lifespan.

"Don't shoot at friends and lovers......"

The dial pendulum slammed into Sancho's chest, piercing through the heart - his bloodbat body flew backwards, hitting the dense steel wires behind him, and in an instant, his body was torn apart, and it was impossible to distinguish a human form.

"Don't Shoot at Justice......"

George tightened the thread to swing the pendulum back and smash the rebel's head for a two-hit!

But he didn't even have the strength to do so, and his hands fell limply.

"I'm going to shoot you!"

Unable to see the enemy's position, George did not know if he had succeeded in killing Sancho.

The vampire's body is slowly recovering, but the [Scream] has failed, and Sancho's soul power has sealed all the [Crimson Deathknell]. He straightened up, but his eyes were fixed on his pocket watch—the delicate and fragile instrument had ceased to function, destroying Shura's teeth to the ground.

Surprised and puzzled, Sancho cupped his cheeks and widened his eyes.

“Oh! My! God！ ”

George's hair grew longer and longer, and after destroying his soul, time began to inexorably leave more marks on him, and he was dying, just one foot away from hell.

Sancho? Pansa pointed his gun at the teacher's mouth, about to shoot the last loyal bullet.

Bang –

When the tassel collides with a bullet, it scatters a dazzling fire. whirled in mid-air and fell back into Su Lianzhi's hands.

Sancho continued to pull the trigger, but a dumb click sent chills down his sleeve.

- There are no more bullets in the PPK.

The streets were restored to their original state.

When the crowd gathered again.

Huan Jie has learned how to use the throwing knife, and as soon as Phuket's head returns to its original shape, she cleanly explodes it.

Mr. Ye looked at George's decrepit body, took over his daughter's headshot, and threw the ghost serum in his bag to [Qiqi].

"Do me a favor, he can help you deal with Di Jiang."

Huan Jie was disdainful and unhappy, but she still agreed.

"Heh, just a few tiger hairs."

Mr. George was half-on his knees, trying to pull back the pendulum thread in his hand little by little, to complete the last step.

Sancho just wanted to get up and make a move, but there was an extra mountain in front of him!

Su Lianzhi was calm and calm, his body was like a gun carriage ready to go, and he wanted to use the power contained in his body to destroy the mountains and shake the mountains through his fists!

She's roaring!

“ADADADADADADADADADADADAD！ ADADADADADADADADADADADAD! ADADADADADADADADADAD! AD！ ”

The flying fist shattered Sancho's head and torso, and his body shook violently with the loud sound of the cannonball.

The body that has been restored again and again provides his blood body with unbearable pain for his nerves and brain.

Sancho? How Panza longs for death at this moment.

His eye sockets were cracked, and when his skull was fractured again and again, his consciousness swayed back and forth between blurring and lucidity, and often when he wanted to fight back, Su Lianzhi smashed the innocent and naïve thoughts in his head with his fist.

- At the same time.

George's soul was gone, and he spread his arms and stared at the Grim Reaper in front of him.

In the black cloak, a skeleton raises its scythe to take the cruel hunter back to hell to be tried and punished.

George accepted it all because he had realized that he had done many wrong things in his long life, including what he had done today, including suicide by destroying his soul, and that he had never thought he would go to heaven.

But......

When Death's scythe was swung down, he was not harmed in the slightest.

The Grim Reaper, still hooking his hood with the sharp blade of his scythe, scratched his head in confusion as if he didn't know what was going on.

The strange suction began to tug at George's spirit, bringing him back into his body.

- When he opened his eyes again, he saw a strange adult pink-haired woman. A pair of wings spread out behind the woman.

George was in a trance, his eyes were sound but he felt incredible: "I'm dead...... Is this paradise? You are...... Angels? ”

Ah Huan grinned, showed her four fangs, and pulled out the needle on George's neck.

"What are you dreaming about? I'm a demon! Genuine demons, it's too much for you to call me an angel and bury the demon king, what about you? What do you mean, brother? ”

George's complexion began to turn rosy, the wrinkles and frosty hair faded little by little, and the abundant vitality poured into the atrium. He stood up again, just like the resolute face of his prime, and swept away the decadence and misery of his twilight years.

"What kind of evil law is this......" just as he wondered.

Ye Bei shouted from afar.

"There is also an old Chinese saying, "Come and don't be rude, and this is the sacrament I give you, Mr. George."

George looked sideways and saw that Sancho's body was no longer in the form of a ghost.

"Teacher......" Sancho was dying, his eyeballs almost knocked out of his sockets, and he felt a kind of ecstasy in his heart when he saw George receive another immortal curse.

Because he never had to look at George again? Joseph's back [shout], they are standing on the same starting line.

“AD！” Su Lianzhi slammed his fist, and a big crater popped out of the road, and Sancho's head became fragmented.

"You can't kill me...... Can't Kill Me...... Teacher, we're all the same! Hahaha...... It's all the same. When Sancho's brain was recreated, his voice was distorted and his face distorted.

George twisted his tail finger and crushed it to ashes, but in a matter of seconds, the little finger bone grew back from the demon's curse.

He sprinkled the ashes of the marrow on the Bloodclan's body—and in an instant, the flames of the Flame ignited.

Sancho was still screaming before he died.

"I'll be waiting for you! Hell must have a place for you! ”

George pulled the Bloody Harvest Guide out of his crotch bag and tossed it into the flames.

“A Caelo Ad Infernum！ Vale!”

It is a Latin phrase.

【From Heaven to Hell!】 Farewell! 】