After killing 5 lord-level werewolves, Yang Ge did not feel the slightest sense of relief in his heart.

Because he found that he was surrounded.

A dozen werewolves and vampires slowly walked out of the woods, angrily walking towards him, each looking like they were about to pounce on him.

Although Yang Ge has as many as 7 knives and guns, he only has two hands, as for Laifu...... Don't count on it, that thing is now holding a corpse and gnawing on it, how can you care about its boss.

Embattled, desperate!

Yang Ge's hands couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, holding the M16 but not daring to shoot, and his feet stepped back towards a thick California mahogany that needed to be hugged by three or four people.

Suddenly, he felt the wind on his left, and his heart was startled, and without thinking about it, he turned the muzzle of the M16 and pulled the trigger.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

Three bullets were fired, but Yang Ge didn't hear the muffled sound of the bullets entering the flesh, and glanced at it out of the corner of his eye only to find that there were no vampires or werewolves pounced, but the natural wind in the forest.

"Quack Quack ......"

A vampire suddenly burst into a mockery like a duck's voice, and in an instant, all the werewolves and vampires burst into laughter.

"Hahaha......"

"Assert ......"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

What could be happier than seeing an enemy come out of the way?

The laughter from all sides rushed to Yang Ge's head like a magic sound, and he clutched the M16 and the katana, telling himself over and over again: "Don't be angry, calm and calm, not angry, calm and calm...... I'm cold to you Malegobi!"

The weight of death was finally detonated by the stray laughter, and Jango roared and lifted the M16 and strode forward, shooting at the vampires and werewolves in front of him, and the half-foot tongue of fire spat out and then returned again.

"Da Da Da ......"

The miscellaneous pieces that stood in front of Yang Ge and laughed uncontrollably were suddenly beaten by the violent bullet storm...... If you can't die, you can't die, but it doesn't mean that you can't hurt when you hit them, and the silver-doped bullet shot into their bodies is like a red-hot knife stabbing into the human body. That taste, as long as there are brains, who would be stupid to take their chests to the top when they can hide?

Yang Ge **, but trouble also came.

Almost at the same time, all the werewolves and vampires behind Jango on the left, left, and right jumped up and pounced on Jango frantically. The vampires also pulled out a cross sword from under their trench coats, believing that if they were given a chance to get close, they would definitely use the cross sword to stab Yang Ge into a sieve.

There wasn't a werewolf or vampire who cared for the corpse and nibbled on the Rifle, as if the big man was nothing more than a cloud of air, and the creature didn't know how to pounce on Yang Ge without receiving instructions from his gestures.

"Ah......h

At the same time, Yang Ge plunged his katana into the dirt with his right hand, and pulled the AA-12 automatic shotgun with his right hand and pulled the trigger fiercely.

Yang Ge has always regarded the AA-12 automatic shotgun as a life-saving weapon, this gun is loaded with silver ball shotguns, it has lethal effect on both lord and baron level dark creatures, the only flaw is that the magazine of this gun can only be loaded with 8 bullets, and it is impossible for the enemy to give him time to change the magazine in battle, so he did not choose to use this gun to kill the enemy at first, but used the M16+ katana.

But now, life is almost gone, what is there to talk about saving life?

Fuck it!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The AA-12 automatic shotgun roared like a beast and the wild guns mingled with the crisp sound of the M16, each shot capable of blasting a vampire into a blood gourd and flying upside down.

Just as these vampires and werewolves ignore the brainless Rifle and attack Yang Ge directly, Yang Ge also ignores those relatively brainless werewolves and prioritizes attacking these brainy and fast vampires.

Within 3 seconds, Yang Ge held the AA-12 automatic shotgun and fired 8 shots in a row, each shot did not miss, and directly blasted 6 vampires and two werewolves into blood gourds, he didn't know if they were dead or not, anyway, looking at the way they flew out upside down, he was sure that they would not be able to get up for a while.

The remaining werewolves were also beaten backwards by M16, and in the end, there were twelve or thirteen vampires and werewolves in three directions, and only five or six werewolves rushed in front of Yang Ge.

The result was not perfect, but it was far better than Jango had imagined!

He always subconsciously thought that he was still a reserve witcher...... This is also normal, he has been a reserve demon hunter for two years, and it has only been 3 days since he became a first-class demon hunter.

Five or six werewolves rushed in front of him, the shotguns were empty, Yang Ge decisively let go of the two guns, one grabbed the katana, jumped up, and slashed diagonally!

The katana, which didn't have time to activate the holy power, slashed off one of the werewolves' claws with one slash and got stuck in the shoulder of the second werewolf.

"It's over!"

Yang Ge's heart was cold, and the next moment, three werewolves pounced on him.

A werewolf grabbed him by the right shoulder and bit him down on the shoulder blade, and he heard the sound of the shoulder blade shattering on the spot.

The second werewolf, the one with a handful of silver hair on his eyebrows, presumably the baron, rushed up to him, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up in place.

A third werewolf squeezed in from the middle, slashing its claws on his chest, and he heard the screeching of his nails scraping against his ribs.

In the next second, a sharp pain struck, and Yang Ge's eyes went black, as if a saw was sawing his brain.

What is very strange is that when he came to this situation, Yang Ge did not feel fear in his heart, only infinite unwillingness, and a faint relief.

"It's a pity, if you don't expose it, you might be able to kill Count Dracula. ”

"That's it, it's better than living like this......"

"Tear up. ”

The werewolf biting on his left shoulder tore a large chunk of flesh from his shoulder.

"Ah......h

Yang Ge, who was about to lose consciousness because of suffocation, howled miserably, and in the next second, his black eyes suddenly turned blood-red, "Ah...... I'm a muddy horse!"

He struggled to wrap his left arm around the werewolf in front of him, and bit it down on its neck in a rage...... Coincidentally, it happened to bite on its carotid artery.

At this second, Yang Ge roared in his heart, "Damn, isn't it just biting, who wouldn't ......"

Before he lost consciousness, a liquid with a strong fishy smell poured into his mouth, and he swallowed it without even thinking about it, anyway, he made up his mind and would not let go of his mouth even if he died!

"Whew......"

The werewolf who had bitten the carotid artery by him frantically tried to crush Yango's neck, but as soon as he exerted his strength, it felt that its whole body went limp, and within two seconds, its knees went limp, and its huge body slowly fell backwards.

But it's a biological anesthetic that vampires inject into their prey when they suck blood......

But Yango's consciousness still slowly sank into darkness.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard the violent sound of "Ula" in Laifu, and felt a little comforted in his heart, feeling that this thing finally had some righteousness.

He slowly didn't know anything.

Huh, gunshots?