"Hey, hey, what's going on......" The man on the other side of the walkie-talkie seemed to hear the crash, and the voice of inquiry came.

"It's okay, the vanguard detachment has returned...... I rub! ”

Halfway through his words, Ji Qiu suddenly felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then he saw four or five werewolves jumping out of the corner against the wall, when the first guy was covered in blood, and the blood clots all over his body almost condensed the hair on his body into dark black, he roared angrily, and his limbs slammed violently, and shot quickly towards the man who was knocked to the ground by Ji Qiu just now.

Boom!

The man who was lying on the ground, as if he was unconscious, suddenly rolled over his body, then raised his right arm, and drew an arc in the air directly above him for some reason, and the next moment, I saw a black shadow like a snake suddenly rise from the ground, and a twist was slammed into the waist of the werewolf who attacked head-on.

"Ah!!h The werewolf howled in pain, and his falling momentum changed suddenly, and his body was folded in half and slammed on the ground on the side, rolling his head up a few times, and the hair on his body quickly contracted and became smaller, but in a few blinks of an eye, he completely collapsed and did not move.

Several werewolves in the rear saw that the old man at the head was instantly seconds, and hurriedly waved their paws, and a row of wolf shadows suddenly stopped, and scattered left and right, and the first one turned his head to look at Ji Qiu, and then looked at the man who was slowly standing up from the ground with his support for the wall, the two sides looked at each other a few times, but did not move again, but fell into a strange silence.

The man leaned his body against the wall and slowly puffed up his chest, he glanced up at Ji Qiu, and then turned his gaze to Akalia who was lying on the front of the car, his eyes were gloomy like water, and the expression on his face was like a dead mother.

For them, dead Akalia is indeed no different from a dead mother.

Tick...... Tick......

Blood slowly dripped along the man's dangling arm on the brick surface, this guy was covered in scars, the originally handsome leather coat had been torn to tatters, and a huge paw print ran across the entire side of his face along his earlobe, not only blowing off half of his hair, but even one eyeball was buckled out, and only one pair of iron whips in his hand was left at this time, and the whole person was half-dead, like a dying old man.

It's just so miserable.

But it was such a guy who looked like he was dying, but he blocked several brutal werewolves seven or eight meters away, and even if his face was full of anger, he still didn't dare to step forward.

After all, the whip just now was obvious to all, and the ghost knows if he was pretending to be garlic now.

"Hey, hey...... What's the situation like on site? Talk back, talk back! The male voice in the walkie-talkie was still chattering and asking, Ji Qiu frowned, only to feel a little irritable in his heart, from the train entering the station just now to now, in just ten minutes, a series of sudden accidents directly disrupted his calculations, coupled with the sudden change of mission, made him hesitate for a while.

The changed mission required to kill Victor, and Victor had been lying in the catacombs of the Blood Mansion for a hundred years, and there was no doubt that the three elders of the Blood Clan had been able to complete round after round of dormancy and alternation in this ancient mansion for hundreds of years, one could deduce how hidden this location was and how strong the defenses were.

He frowned again, if this guy stayed inside for the rest of his life and didn't come out, would he still let Lao Tzu attack it?

The task of the pit daddy......

After scolding, Ji Qiu shook his hand and hung up the call, then looked up at the people on both sides, and thought silently for a while, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, the rear wheel of the car turned rapidly, and a U-turn threw out the body of Akaria lying on his stomach in front of the body.

The sudden action made everyone else flutter instantly, the man reacted the fastest, opened his mouth and scolded, raised his leg and pounced in the direction that Akalia threw out, and his body, which was originally unstable, instantly became vibrant, not to mention a group of werewolves on the opposite side, even Ji Qiu, who had been on guard for a long time, was startled by him.

The man held the iron whip in one hand, and with a roll and precision into the corpse in his arms, he just stood up when a burst of white headlights flickered through his half-crippled eyes, and then he saw Ji Qiu make a goodbye gesture to him.

With his right hand, the car instantly changed from advance to retreat, like a bull sprinting backwards, and quickly retreated to another exit of the tunnel.

While reversing, Ji Qiu sorted out the thoughts in his head. Now that the mission had changed, and Akalia was dead, it was no longer worth staying here, and he was more concerned about the news that had just come from the other end of the intercom.

The Werewolf Metro station base camp is attacked and Victor is resurrected, and his mental judgment and intuition tell him that there must be some connection between the two events, and perhaps this battle is Victor's first order after waking up.

So...... Will Victor be on the battlefield?

He thinks it's quite likely.

In terms of the physical fitness of the race, in addition to being specially trained elite warriors of the Blood Clan, ordinary vampire guards and werewolves are usually at a disadvantage when they fight, even if they have guns in their hands, and in the case of confirming that Lucian is still alive, with his almost immortal terrifying strength, unless they find a rival enemy to restrain him, the Blood Clan troops are estimated to have to die as much as they come. Ji Qiu felt that it was impossible for an old antique like Victor, who had lived for hundreds of years, not to understand.

Then the only way is to fight the king against the king, and the general will fight against the general.

While thinking about it, a figure behind him jumped from far to near, and jumped onto the roof of the car in an instant.

The next moment, two long black swords as thin as silk pierced through the roof of the car, crossing and stabbing at his seat.

With his left hand, he pulled the buckle, and the whole person instantly leaned back, Ji Qiu's right arm grabbed the big knife placed on the co-pilot, and smashed it directly with his backhand without saying a word.

"You're just the fuck ventilating this broken car!"

There was a loud bang, like a cannon bolt opening the gate, half of the iron sheet on the roof of the car was directly lifted into a 60-degree angle by the force of the collision between the two sides, and the right foot slammed on the brake, Ji Qiu twisted the big knife, and then saw a figure follow the inertia and fell heavily on the brick ground in front of the car.

The man touched his face, which was almost deformed, and with his other hand reached for the throwing knife hidden in the cuff, and before he could raise his hand to shoot, a sharp sound of breaking the air had already reached the top of his head.

One turned over to avoid it, only to see a familiar black sword sneering deep into the brick surface. As soon as he looked up again, he saw Ji Qiu clenching his fist with one hand and putting it horizontally, making an extremely indecent gesture towards him with a snap, and then stepped on the accelerator, and the car retreated into the distance at a gallop.