Qianye felt that this knighthood blood clan was also a little strange, although the strength shown was only four or five levels, but the combat skills and reactions far surpassed those of high-level blood clan warriors.

Thinking of the two Blood Clan warriors who died in his hands before, Qianye faintly felt that this high-ranking Blood Clan might be in the same situation, and I don't know why Lu Dao was suppressed in strength. The other party should at least be a blood knight, and maybe even an eighth-level knight.

But a thousand nights are still waiting, waiting for the moment when Wilde relaxes.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Wilde finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Miss Nighttime, now that the situation has been decided, you can't even escape! If you are willing to be captured, and then persuade your father to give up resistance, then Your Excellency the Viscount will be very happy, and will be willing to give you a pretty good position, maybe the Viscountess is a good fit for you?"

Wilde's face sank suddenly, and he said coldly, "But, if you don't cooperate, then it's the same to return your body to your father." And at that time, I can't guarantee what you'll become. You know, our black-haired friends hate the Bloods very much, and they can do anything. Even if you become a corpse, you won't be able to escape the treatment you deserve! I don't think our friends mind being dead or alive. Maybe you can try to wait for reinforcements, for example, the little guy in the second level."

Nightpupil's fingertips trembled slightly, and she was obviously extremely angry, and she turned her gaze away, her face full of contempt, and she didn't want to say another word to Wilde.

Her gaze swept around, looking for a possible escape opportunity. But those black giant wolves and blood warriors blocked all pathways, and with the blood chain shackles locked, she couldn't outrun these four-legged vicious creatures.

Wilde looked at the pupils of the night with satisfaction, and his gaze began to wander up and down her body unscrupulously. Even by the standards of the Bloodline, the Night Pupil has a charm that captivates the city. She also has a natural charm ability, no wonder even the cold, bloodthirsty and ambitious big man like the viscount is tempted by her, regardless of the possible risk of revenge in the future, and wants to take her into his private house.

"She'd better resist to the end, so maybe I'll have a chance to try the taste," Wilde thought to himself, stroking his chin.

At that moment, Wilde's sweet dreams were awakened by a shrill wolf howl! He immediately felt his scalp explode, and his near-death instinct kept screaming, and he almost went crazy!

Wilde instinctively turned his head to look in the direction of the danger, and his body had already begun to make evasive movements.

A little dazzling silver glitter in the corner of the eye is constantly magnifying!

It's a silver glow!

The most hated thing by the Bloods is silver, and the silver glow in the dark is often the worst thing. As soon as Wilde swept to the silver, he instinctively lunged forward, not having time to think about where the attack came from.

For a moment, Wilde felt as if a sledgehammer had smashed into his leg, sending his whole body flying, while his right leg immediately lost sensation.

Buried in the garbage layer, Qianya watched through the scope as a ball of silver flame exploded, and then one of Wilde's right legs detached from his body and flew into the air, the object hissing and quickly filling the air with a layer of black gas. Wilde himself was tumbling in the air, blasted into the sky by the force of the impact.

This shot did not miss, but Wilde's reaction was too fast, and he was able to make the most correct dodge action in an impossible moment, avoiding the fatal point. Judging from this level of combat skill alone, he must at least be a knight.

And the power of the Demon Breaking Mithril Bullet is far beyond Chiya's imagination, and if this shot with the power bonus of "Heavy Warhead" hits the body, it can immediately kill Wilde.

Ignoring his regrets, Qianye quickly pressed into the second Demon Breaking Mithril Bullet, and his eyes never left the scope in the process. By the time the reload was complete, the crosshair had already pointed to where Wilde had landed. This kind of extreme loading, extreme aiming, and extreme shooting skills were honed by Qianye after countless hard trainings.

When Wilde fell to the ground, the second Demon-Breaking Mithril Bullet had already roared out, turning into a cloud of silver light and hitting his chest!

Wilde had no more strength to dodge this shot, and he screamed and screamed, and immediately a large hole was opened in his chest. The burst of silver light shone on his face as if it had poured acid, and instantly melted Wilde's entire face, revealing his bones.

Wilde let out a dying scream, and the mournful sound pierced the night sky and spread far away.

Qianye also calmly observed for a full second, and after making sure that even soaking in the blood pool of the legendary vampire ancestor could not save Wilde's life, he moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the werewolf on the other side.

In the process of observing and moving the gun, he pressed the third Demon Breaker Mithril Bullet into the chamber of the gun, and then began to frantically urge the Force tide, forcibly sweeping through the chest area despite the severe pain, injecting the worst Force into the scorpion needle.

The reason why the Soldier Technique overwhelmed other exercises and became the mainstream cultivation method in the middle and lower ranks of the Imperial Army was that in addition to being able to quickly increase its strength in the early stage, it was also because it was able to charge the Force Gun faster than other exercises. In this case, a second difference in time is the difference between life and death!

Although the change came suddenly, after firing two shots in a row, Chiya also revealed his location. The Blood Warrior quickly pounced on his hiding place, and for a moment a hole appeared in the encirclement of the Night Pupil.

Instead of taking the opportunity to escape, the pupil gritted her teeth and chased after a Blood warrior like a ghost, her dagger plunging into his heart. At the same time, two prismatic spikes flew out of her hand and shot into the body of a werewolf who wanted to come and pick up the bargain. The poison on the spurs immediately attacked, and the giant wolf rushed out more than ten meters, and with a mournful roar, he fell to the ground.

The werewolf leader let out a trombone in extreme rage, and all the werewolves turned around and pounced on the night pupils, while he himself rushed towards the thousand nights. In its mind, the threat of a thousand nights is much greater than that of the night pupil.

The power of the Demon Breaking Mithril Bullet is so great that every dark race will be terrified!

Qianye watched the werewolf leader approach quickly, but he didn't shoot. Werewolves instinctively react faster than BloodClan when they run in wolf form, and can change direction and dodge the moment he pulls the trigger. Moreover, the werewolf's physical recovery ability is no worse than that of the blood clan, if this shot does not hit the vital point, then they will be able to recover after a while.

"Come on, damn it, one life for another, and there's something to earn!" Chiya muttered silently in her heart, staring at the werewolf leader's trajectory with a cold and steady gaze.

After killing Wilde, Qianye has regained all the meaning of life, and now if there is one more fifth-level werewolf, then this life will be worth it!

This is the algorithm of the military!

The werewolf leader had already rushed ten meters away, and it suddenly jumped up, turning into a human form in the air and swooping down towards Qianye!

Now is the time!

What Thousand Nights are waiting for is the werewolf's battle pounce!

He leaned back suddenly, the muzzle of his gun raised, and at the same time pulled the trigger! The timing and angle were as precise as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

The Demon Breaker Mithril Bullet slashed a beautiful and dazzling silver light in the night sky, instantly shooting into the werewolf leader's chest!

Immediately, a large piece of silver light flew out of the werewolf leader's back, leaving a terrifying wound the size of a sea bowl!

The werewolf leader still fell into the intended position, and with a fierce claw swing, the scorpion needle flew out of his hand, and then the heavy blow hit the chest of Thousand Nights without hindrance!

The werewolf leader let out a roar of anger from a wounded beast and leaped up again to chase after Senya. But it had only run a few meters before it screamed and fell to the ground. The Demon Breaker Mithril Bullet passed through its body, scorching all its internal organs. No matter how tenacious its vitality is, it cannot resist the destructive power of the hands of the truly powerful Terrans.

Qianye fell dozens of meters away, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then lost consciousness.

On the other battlefield, Night Hitomi's situation was not very good, and she finally killed all the Blood Clan warriors and lifted the shackles of the blood chain on her body. But at this moment, she also had dozens of wounds on her body, her left calf was even more unnaturally twisted, and the leg bone was bitten off by a werewolf.

But there are four werewolves around!

Hitomi gritted her teeth, the sharp pain filling her forehead with cold sweat. She had run out of spikes, and the only weapon left was the dagger of special material. She glanced in the direction of Thousand Nights, and finally gritted her teeth, turned and fled.

There are only two levels of Qianya, and if you are hit by the werewolf leader, you will definitely die.

The strength of these werewolves is unexpectedly strong, and even if the night pupil is released from the shackles of the blood chain, it will take time to recover the strength of the force. But the werewolves were clearly not going to leave her a chance. Hitomi wanted to take away Chiya's corpse, and if she left him here, it would turn it into a dinner for the hate-filled werewolves. But now, she can't take care of him anymore.

The four werewolves followed unhurriedly behind the Night Pupil, and they weren't worried about her stalling. In the case of such a serious injury, the night pupil will consume all of her stamina before recovering to the strength level. This is the hunting instinct of werewolves.

Night Hitomi had just come out of the garbage dump when suddenly a black shadow swooped out from the side and threw her to the ground!

Shadow Wolf!

This is the most vicious and cunning killer of the werewolves, it has arrived a long time ago, but has been ambushed until now.

Despair flashed across the eyes of the night, and then suddenly became fierce. From the depths of her pupils, a thick blood color suddenly surged, and an invisible impact shot out of her eyes, slamming into the shadow wolf's head!

The shadow wolf let out a wail, and his movements froze for a moment. Seizing this opportunity, the night pupil stabbed the short knife into the shadow wolf's lower abdomen!

The shadow wolf roared angrily, slammed the short knife of the night pupil away with one claw, and then bit her arm, and the bones of both arms were bitten off with a few clicks!

When the night pupil loses its ability to resist and its consciousness falls into a coma, it gradually changes its form and becomes a young man full of wild flavor. He looked at the wound in his abdomen, looked extremely angry, and kicked the night pupil a few times.

"That's enough! Kill her, it's not that valuable. Out of the darkness came an old man, followed by a dozen werewolves.

The shadow wolf pointed at the night pupil and said angrily, "But this cold-blooded woman can't give in!

"That's something Viscount Duke needs to think about, and it's none of our business. We need to give him a living Night Pupil, and we can't miss any important parts, otherwise the deal won't be completed. The old man said slowly.

The shadow wolf's chest heaved and heaved, glaring at the night pupil and spitting at her with a mouthful of saliva.

However, the strange thing is that halfway through the saliva, it is suspended in the air and begins to rotate slowly.