Victor surged forward for some distance before he looked back and saw that the Asian had somehow arrived behind him.

It turned out that he had been teasing himself just now, and Victor rushed towards Ning without worry with a hideous expression.

Victor's attributes are not low, his martial arts are exquisite, and he has rich combat experience, but in the final analysis, all fighting techniques are just to exert his strength more concisely and efficiently, so as to achieve the goal of knocking down or killing opponents, and the ability to resist striking is the key to winning or losing.

In the face of Victor's desperate counterattack, Ning Wuwu, who took out all his strength, popped out the bayonet gun and met it, the two figures staggered, Ning Wuwu silently put away the bayonet, Victor turned around, as if he wanted to say something, as soon as his mouth moved, half of his head slid down directly, and then Victor's body fell to the ground.

"Kill an important person in the faction, the faction has been switched."

Well?! Can you still play like this? Ning Wuwu's eyes lit up.

With a loud bang, the long sword in Serena's hand fell to the ground, this time it was really over, seeing Victor dead again, Serena had no resentment, only felt a little empty in her heart.

Amelia walked over, picked up the fallen longsword, and jumped Serena's jaw with the tip of the sword.

"What is she going to do? My master. ”

Hearing Amelia's address to Ning Wuwu, Serena's eyes widened in surprise.

"Keep her for the time being, after all, we have avenged her."

Ning Wuwu said and walked over.

Amelia glanced at Serena's face for a moment, seemed to understand something, laughed deliciously, and withdrew her sword.

"Is she of Victor's blood?"

Ning Wuwu asked.

"I guess, I've also heard that Victor adopted a human girl, regarded her as a pearl in his palm, and even converted her into a blood clan himself."

Amelia replied.

"Hawkers, Victor is dead, but she's not alive and well, so the so-called death of the superior blood clan, and the death of the blood descendant is simply nonsense, I really don't understand how you two believe it?"

Ning Wuwu said with a smile.

Amelia was speechless for a while, how can this be tried? Life is at stake, who dares to try casually.

Serena was not stupid, when she heard Ning Wuwu's words, she quickly thought of something, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Heh, the little girl is quite smart, since you guessed it, so..."

Amelia playfully stabbed her sword across Serena's neck.

Ning Wuwu watched Amelia teasing Selena a little speechless, forget it, don't bother to care.

There was a loud bang, and a figure smashed through the wall and fell out.

Looking at Michael, who rolled to his feet, Ning Wuwu was a little speechless, what is this? Is it delivered to your door? But after all, Michael's nature is not bad, and it can be seen from the subway station that he went to save people regardless of his safety, forget it, it is not bad for these hundreds of points.

"You guy, how many times do you have to tell you, we're not...!!"

Lucian showed half of his face from the broken wall, saw Ning Wuwu at a glance, smiled awkwardly, slowly retracted his head, and then a dense sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Lucian has been able to survive so long under the vigorous encirclement of vampires, is it by strength? By escaping... No, it's his brilliant mind and sharp reflexes.

Lucian was constantly entangled by Michael, he couldn't be beaten to death, he couldn't shake it off, and the passages in the sewer were intricate, and he unconsciously ran in front of Ning Wuwu's eyes.

Just looked at Ning Wuwu and confirmed that it was someone he couldn't afford to provoke, Lima turned his head and ran, highlighting a very fast reaction.

Michael lay on the ground in a daze, and when he looked up, he saw Amelia holding the sword across Serena's neck, and roared... was trampled under Ning Wuwu's feet.

"Don't!"

Serena, who ignored her own life and death, suddenly opened her mouth to intercede for Michael at this time, Ning Wuwu's eyes patrolled back and forth on the two, secretly thinking, the plot was messed up by herself, and these two goods still hooked up together, well, it's not simple.

Amelia withdrew her sword and walked over to observe Michael with great interest.

"Do werewolves have any new technology? It's a lot like that big werewolf. ”

As he spoke, he curiously stabbed Michael twice with the long sword in his hand.

Serena ran over to protect Michael.

Amelia also found out about the inexplicable relationship between the two and laughed softly.

"Oh, Victor is such a hapless fellow, his own daughter fell in love with a werewolf, and his adopted daughter repeated the same mistakes."

Michael saw Serena coming over to protect him, and struggled even harder, Ning Wuwu thought about it and raised his foot.

Michael got up and protected Serena behind him, watching vigilantly as Ning Wuwu and Amelia slowly retreated.

"Stay still."

Ning Wuwu glanced at Michael and said lightly.

Serena saw that Ning Wuwu did not mean to kill Michael, and gently pulled Michael, although Michael still looked at the two vigilantly, he also stood obediently in place.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Wuwu said to Amelia, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into the passage.

After a while, Lucian was thrown out of the hole, and his transformation was canceled, and he looked like he had a blue nose and swollen face.

Then Ning Wuwu walked out of the passage.

Lucien lay on the ground, gasping for breath and said with grief.

"What do you want? Give me a good time! ”

Ning Wuwu heard Lucian's words, walked up to him, and threw out the bayonet.

"Well, I didn't want to kill you, but since you strongly asked for it, then..."

When Lucien heard Ning Wuwu's words, he turned over and stood up, showing a flattering smile.

"No, no, no, I made a slip of the tongue for a while, what is the use of me, you just ask."

Almost subconsciously, Lucien took out the original experience of being a slave, there is no way, it is impossible to fight, and he can't run away, it's not that he doesn't resist, with his intermediate regeneration recovery speed, he still has a blue nose and swollen face, which shows what happened to him.

Amelia glanced at Lucian in disgust, walked over to Ning Wuwu, grabbed Ning Wuwu's arm, and said.

"What's the use of keeping him?"

Lucian had already seen a familiar corpse at this time, although it was only half a face, but the unforgettable hatred made him recognize the identity of the corpse at a glance, although he didn't know why Victor, who had died a long time ago, died here again, but if Amelia did it, then the vampire was afraid that it would usher in a great change.

"I have an idea and I would like your support."

Ning Wuwu's gaze swept over the faces of several people.

Although they didn't understand what needed the cooperation of werewolves and vampires, except for Michael, who was at a loss, the others still put on a proper attitude and waited for Ning Wuwu to speak.