A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall,

At this moment, John finally understood the true truth of this sentence,

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But people are not as good as heaven, and how can there be a seamless plan in the world.

"Zero, maybe you're right."

Feeling the heavier and heavier breathing behind him, John gripped the handle of the gun tightly, and the blue light flashed in his left eye, faintly crazy.

Long nails with a few broken long brown hairs, the rose woman stuck out her tongue and licked it on her fingertips, blood beads flowing down her tongue and into her body.

Multiply!

An indescribable feeling came out of her body, and the rose woman couldn't help but snort, her pupils opened, and her eyes were filled with endless joy,

"Such a delicious taste, with a literary atmosphere, is simply rare in the world."

Bang!

At this moment, the gunshot rang out, followed by a sharp pain in the abdomen, and in an instant, the rose woman lost the sensation of her lower limbs,

"Die, Bitch!"

John's face was hideous, and he clenched the revolver and pointed directly at the other party's heart,

Bang!

A violent shock came from the palm of his hand, the chamber of the gun shook irregularly under the bombardment of black powder, and the black bullet with silver dust rushed out of the muzzle like an erupting volcano.

At such a close distance, before the woman could react, the bullet with silver dust had already exploded through her chest and sunk deep into her heart.

Mutter! Mutter!

Black blood flowed from her mouth, the woman's eyes widened, a deep sense of powerlessness came from all over her body, and to the horror, the healing power she was so proud of suddenly disappeared,

Silver! Silver!

The woman pointed at John tremblingly, her eyes full of shock and disbelief, but more of despair and reluctance on the verge of death.

Soon, as the silver spread in the blood, countless dense black lines took over the beautiful concrete, and the fairy-like woman twitched a few times and slowly fell to the ground.

Silver weapons are not only effective against werewolves, but also against vampires, but they are much weaker against vampires, but this has the premise that you don't get pierced through the heart by silver weapons.

That's why the werewolf was so shocked last night when he learned that Serena had taken out her silver dagger.

A vampire would actually hold a silver dagger, and I have to say that Serena's personality is very similar to John in some ways, and under the seemingly peaceful surface, there is a heart that does not follow the usual path.

Three seconds!

It took only three seconds from the start to the end of the battle.

The situation changed so quickly, and when the aristocratic woman on the side reacted, the deep muzzle of the gun had already turned around,

Bang!

The sound of explosive gunfire pierced the desolate night again.

The black bullet passed through the hair that was coiled high and disappeared into the forest.

John clenched the revolver, the aperture in his left eye began to rotate, and in an instant, the surrounding scenery was full, sound, distance, inertia, speed, vibration, all the data formed an all-round simulation hologram appeared in his mind without limit, and at the same time, the soul energy on the panel was also declining at a rapid speed, even faster than when he learned the method of forging the body before.

Bang! Bang!

Two bullets in a row flew out of the muzzle,

The second bullet pierced her arm, and the third hit her collarbone,

These two bullets did not achieve the effect John wanted, but they put a lot of pressure on the female vampire, before that, she had never thought that a human would actually hurt herself, and what was even more shocking was that the man opposite with a blue light in his left eye seemed to have the ability to predict where he would fall, and every time he fired, he could shoot the bullet into his heart, and if it wasn't for the distance between the two was far enough, she wouldn't have had time to dodge.

The threat of death forced the female vampire to be cautious, standing behind the trunk of a tree, staring at John silently, and slowly disappearing into the dense forest behind him with a smile on her face.

She had already thought of a way to deal with John.

Ten seconds later,

With the clatter of branches breaking, a black thing flew out of the dense forest,

Damn it!

Looking at this huge tree trunk, which was three people high, John's scalp tingled for a while, and he hurriedly rolled and hid to the side, but before he could get up, there was a sudden sound of stones breaking through the air.

Syllable!

A sharp pain came from his arm, and in an instant his entire right arm became numb, and the revolver fell to the ground.

Finished!

Seeing this scene, he was completely silent, smiled bitterly, clenched his left hand into a fist, and the muscles of his whole body tensed into a state of hand-to-hand combat.

Strangely, half a minute passed, and the expected raid did not appear, and as time passed, the surroundings slowly returned to a quiet state.

What's going on?

What about female vampires?

She just gave up such a great opportunity.

John frowned, completely confused, thought for a moment, and slowly bent down to pick up the revolver that had fallen in the grass.

The fierce battle came to an abrupt end, making me feel unconsciously dazed, but with the sound of the grass rattling from the side, this dazed feeling disappeared in an instant.

John turned, his left eye flashing blue light, staring at the dark jungle.

Da! Da! Da!

Footsteps came from far and near, and slowly, a tall figure appeared in John's field of vision.

"Vampires?"

"No, an Indian!"

Looking at the figure that suddenly came out of the dense forest, John's heart was really strange, according to his previous memory, there were no Indian tribes in Mississippi decades ago, they were the losers of the American-Indian war, and the losers naturally could not escape the fate of being expelled.

It was at that time that Condon Plantation was established.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw a male Indian here.

"Who are you?" John asked,

The other party did not answer, but curiously looked at the blue circle of light in the pupil of his left eye, and then asked in a unique dialect accent,

"John Condon?"

John nodded, clenching the revolver in his hand tightly, his eyes wary.

"I'm Josledon Adoquinstafeld, Serena's friend, you can call me Jon."

Jon smiled kindly, turned over to the dead female vampire, crouched down, reached out and plunged his hand into the bloody hole in his chest, pulling out the bullet stuck in his heart muscle.

Jon wiped the blood off the bullet with his sleeve, and then looked at the kerosene lamp, and after looking closely, his face was full of surprise,

"There is actually silver dust on the surface of the warhead, no wonder it has such a great lethality."

Jon put the bullet in his shirt pocket, got up and said to John,

"You designed this bullet?"

John nodded and said,

"My friend helped me make a secret weapon against werewolves, but I didn't expect it to be used on vampires."

"Yes! It really shouldn't be used on Mary. ”

Hearing this, John's face changed suddenly, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone,

"You don't think I should have killed her!"

Jon shook his head and said,

"No, Mary deserves to die, but not at your hands."

"Boy, you're in trouble, remember to be careful when you talk for a while, don't show your killing intent casually, that's not good, you'll die."