Chapter 80 (9) The Silver-Plated River of Blood
Werewolves and vampires?
What a match!
Lu Qiu stroked the blade of the Enma Knife and wanted to rush towards it again, but suddenly a tearing pain came from his abdomen again.
What's going on? Lu Qiu looked at his abdomen in surprise......
The abdomen that had just been torn apart by the werewolf's claws, its pale skin was stained with scarlet blood, and blood was still flowing outward.
Lu Qiu was injured.
This seems like a common thing.
But when Lu Qiu swept the whole world with the black light virus, he fought against no less than double-digit A-level superpowers, and he was never injured!
The concept of injury shouldn't exist in Lu Qiu at all!
Lu Qiu, who owns the Dead River, is either alive! Die!
It is impossible to hurt at all......
As long as the body is damaged, the power in the Dead River will immediately heal Lu Qiu, so Lu Qiu can completely ignore all restrictions and fight.
But now Lu Qiu is injured, and the pain in his abdomen is so real.
Lu Qiu slowly mobilized the power of the tens of millions of dead stored in the Dead River and gathered it on the wound in his abdomen......
The wound absorbed these powers, and it should have recovered immediately, but at this moment, Lu Qiu's body suddenly became like a bottomless pit.
No matter how much of the power of the dead was absorbed, it couldn't restore Lu Qiu's body to its best condition.
Is that you? Lu Qiu looked at the werewolf standing in the moonlight, like a lonely king waiting for his army.
The werewolf's claws, longer than the Enma Blade, reflected a hint of silver-plated luster in the refraction of the moonlight.
It cracked its own serrations... A low roar of battle emanated from his throat.
But now Lu Qiu realized that the most powerful weapons of this werewolf, which should have been its sharpest two canine teeth, were empty...
It's as ridiculous as humans missing their front teeth and then splitting their mouths.
Hunters don't throw away their weapons, not anyway, this werewolf is the man named Van Helsing just now...
It possesses intelligence that is more intelligent than humans.
So, where did it throw its most powerful weapon? Was it taken away?
The answer is no!
'You're being pointed at a gun loaded with zero rounds?' Boy, I remember I told you about the bullet, right? ’
Van Helsing's words that night rang in Lu Qiu's heart.
If you take the size of this werewolf, the bullet is calculated as the 0.44-inch bullet that Magnum's revolver loads! It is true that five bullets can be forged from those two teeth!
The only thing in the world capable of killing undead monsters.
The only ones who can kill monsters are monsters.
Lu Qiu suddenly understood now.
What does it feel like to fight in blood? Lu Qiu knew that if he fought this werewolf, his wounds would never heal again, and he would even die......
But there was an inexplicable excitement.
What a noble of the night!
A vampire is a fallen monster!
The so-called monsters should drink blood! Tear the flesh of your enemies to shreds! Let the enemy tear your own flesh to pieces!
And then mix your own blood and the blood of your enemies, step on the corpses of your enemies and laugh out loud!
That's a vampire! A monster!
"Try to kill me!"
The light refracted by the blade of the Enma Sword suddenly covered the light of the bright moon in the sky.
The earth of the whole city began to tremble and scream!
A huge amount of blood gushed out of the city's sewers! Every tap in the city began to spew scarlet liquid, every fire hydrant burst open, and blood poured into the world in the form of a fountain!
A pungent scarlet rain fell from the sky!
In this world filled with scarlet, Lu Qiu's figure quickly rushed towards the werewolf!
The footsteps stomped on the bloody ground! The ripples turned into surging waves, forming the sharpest spear in the world, and as Lu Qiu pointed at the enemy's blade, it stabbed at the werewolf fiercely!
If it is the king of the moon in the sky.
Then Lu Qiu is the king of blood in this city.
With the trajectory of tearing apart the surrounding space, the Enma Knife slashed at the werewolf's head without any false moves!
Lu Qiu's knife has always been like this, the knife is a weapon to kill, no matter how gorgeous the tricks are, it is useless! As long as you can kill each other, it's enough!
"Heh......" The werewolf's body was surrounded by an ominous black aura, and it suddenly stretched out its hand to resist the trajectory of the blade of the Enma Knife!
The blade of the Enma Blade was blocked by it for the third time!
It let out a terrifying roar! The spears made of blood around them were suddenly shattered by this roar, and turned into blood again and turned into raindrops and fell to the ground!
At the same time, before the sound reached Lu Qiu's mind, its other sharp claw took the first step to tear apart the flesh and blood on the surface of Lu Qiu's body!
This time it's the chest!
Lu Qiu only saw a faint light flickering slightly, and was shocked to find that his shirt had completely turned into crumbs!
With Lu Qiu's nervous reaction speed, he could only barely keep up with this werewolf's movements!
Sensing that it was definitely himself who continued to fight to the death, Lu Qiu wisely turned into a puddle of blood and melted into the river of blood on the ground.
Lu Qiu, who was hiding in the blood, could still feel the pain coming from his body.
His chest was torn apart by claws that were as sharp as the Enma Knife......
But it was only the pain on the flesh, and it didn't penetrate deep into the internal organs, which was why Lu Qiu took a step back slightly when the werewolf grabbed it.
If it was slower, it would not be the flesh and skin that would be torn, but the beating heart in Lu Qiu's chest!
Now he is also half a B-level ** powerhouse, and he can completely break through the sound barrier with one punch with all his strength, but for a vampire who is a half-magician profession, it is still a little irrational to fight hard with a werewolf who is comparable to a berserker and adds all his skill points to his strength and speed.
Lu Qiu, who was immersed in the river of blood, observed the werewolf.
It hurts.
The arm that blocked the blade of the Enma Blade was injured! Scarlet blood dripped down its arms into the river of blood below.
The strongest blow of the Enma Knife is completely capable of cutting through space! If there is no way to cut off the fur of this werewolf......
I'm so sorry for the past of this Demon Realm Divine Weapon.
But the wound healed immediately......
Werewolves are no worse than vampires in their ability to heal themselves!
However, Lu Qiu knew that this monster was not like himself, and it was enough to have trouble that he couldn't kill him!
With this werewolf at its center, almost the entire city is covered in a raging tide of blood.
This is the biggest limit of the blood that Lu Qiu can control, and in the face of him, Lu Qiu does not dare to relax for a moment.
It's like a vampire who dies if he is nailed through the heart by a stake, a werewolf... There are also weaknesses.
Quietly, Lu Qiu fused nearly a hundred tons of liquid silver into the blood flowing on the ground......
Blood was mixed with silver, and the surface emitted a hint of white light.
The werewolf's nose sniffed, and it also sensed something that was very dangerous to itself.
"Let's try it again......" The blood formed Lu Qiu's body in the distance, standing in the endless sea of blood and looking at the werewolf from afar.
The pupils of both sides burned with a touch of gold that didn't belong to them!