Breathing the fresh air around him, Qin Tian felt the long-lost comfort. It had been a long time since he returned to the ground, and he ate the Chinese food he had not seen for a long time. Qin Tian took a toothpick and walked slowly on the deserted streets at night. Although New York
It is a prosperous city, but no matter how prosperous the place is, there are also areas of decline. The abandoned factory buildings in the old city in front of us are a good example.
"Life is just a struggle!" Thinking that not long ago he was a gangster in a Chinese gang, and now he is a disciple of the Necromancer, Qin Tian sighed with emotion, quite like a sparrow turning into a phoenix.
I feel that compared to when I followed the old Taoist priest, the generosity of the Necromancer still makes the gods a little jealous.
They also look down on money. Taoist priests have no concept of money at all, and they often obtain the corresponding raw materials for magic weapons based on their own abilities. Necromancers are the type who do not regard money as money, and often just bother them when they have no money.
The tomb of an ancient king from thousands of years ago.
"The magic weapon of the necromancer is really easy to use! It is enough to rely on the power of the magic weapon itself." Qin Tian wore a mask of nothingness and pretended to be an ordinary Westerner. In the eyes of Eastern cultivators, these are
The magic tricks are very useful for Qin Tian who has no strength at all. The shadow robe even simulated the appearance of a Westerner through illusion, so Qin Tian was dressed like this just now and no one was eating in the restaurant.
Think of him as a monster because their eyes deceive them.
"It seems that what the old Taoist said is right. What you see with your eyes may not be true. I really don't know what the real reality in this world is like?" Qin Tian thought, with a clever idea in his heart, the shadow and dark robe immediately hid it.
His figure and aura have been lost, and although he is still standing here, to many people Qin Tian is no longer there.
Several huge figures were moving quickly in the moonlight. Thanks to the existence of darkness, they could not only conceal their whereabouts, but also double their strength. As the elite of this event, there were no dangers along the way.
.With their extraordinary sense and tyrannical strength, they have evaded pursuit again and again.
The destination is just ahead. All people have an unyielding fighting spirit burning in their hearts. Once this mission is successful, they will become heroes within the entire race and be loved by the entire race.
Werewolf Wolf is the leader of this event. As the second prince of the Desert Wolf Teng, the only three remaining werewolf tribes, once he succeeds, he will undoubtedly defeat his brother and become the leader of the lower world. Thinking of that damn thing
Brother, Wolfe couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. "Damn human bastard."
As if to punish him for his rude words, without any warning, a bloody spear suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he dodged in time, his left shoulder was immediately stained. The spear that was hindered by some hair did not pause and penetrated instantly.
A werewolf's arm in the back.
"Woo." Letting out a painful howl, the werewolf behind still pulled out the blood spear forcefully.
"Are you okay? Rudolph?" Wolfe knew that it was still important to win people's hearts at this time, even though the other party came from a different Wilderness Wolf tribe than him.
But having one more friend will never go wrong. Wolff thought so, and when he saw Rudolf indicating that he was fine, he turned his attention to the sneak attacker.
The power of the vampires in North America has always been the least in the entire world, but as a prince, the power of the vampires in North America is unquestionable. They are both creatures in the dark world. In order to compete for the so-called control, the discord between werewolves and vampires
It is obvious to all, but looking at the appearance of the sneak attack vampires in front of them, any one of them has the strength of an earl or above, and there is even a prince.
The prince of the blood clan is undoubtedly the nightmare of many dark creatures.
When will there be enough princes to be used as thugs? Wolff kept thinking about the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves, and came to a depressing conclusion.
But, we must be the ones who win in the end. Wolff thought, with a smile on his lips.
"Despicable vampires, why are you attacking us?" Rudolph couldn't hold it anymore and asked with a roar. The injured arm had stopped bleeding and his huge body was shaking violently.
"Leave something behind, and we can forgive you for the sake of being dark creatures." One of the vampires exuding blood said, and he was a prince.
"Dream. Wind Wolf!" There were no other words. What appeared in front of the prince was a demonized wolf. Blood-red claws appeared in front of the prince. The huge demon wolf's head was covered with mysterious stripes.
Hundreds of canine teeth as sharp as shark teeth loomed large among them. From the prince's perspective, he could even see the undigested bloody meat in his mouth.
"Ah?" I didn't expect that the other party would attack so viciously, and I was a little surprised by the prince's ability. However, the speed of the vampires was recognized as fast after all. After paying the price of an arm, the prince was able to escape unscathed. Unfortunately, the earl on the other side obviously did not do this.
With luck, a silver ray of light flew out of Wolfe's hand, mixed with splashing blood and an unblinking head.
"Despicable werewolves, I will crush you." Looking at his own arms, the prince was obviously angry. The other party's meaning was obvious. If you hurt my arm, I will also hurt yours. After realizing this meaning, the prince suddenly felt that the vampires
His honor was trampled upon, coupled with the death of a count, these were enough for the prince to launch a war between the vampires and the werewolves. Without any hesitation, all the vampires rushed forward instantly, and the scene became a mess.
Qin Tianze, who relied on false masks and shadows to hide his figure, watched the werewolves and vampires killing each other at a place on the roadside. In his opinion, this was much more real and exciting than any science fiction movie.
"Uncle, why are you here alone? Are you filming a movie over there?" Just as Qin Tian was watching with great interest, a childish voice interrupted his thoughts.
Qin Tian's first reaction was that an enemy appeared, and he was on guard subconsciously, ready to activate his dark tentacles at any time, but the person who came was an innocent little girl, completely different from the American little girl's exquisiteness, as if she came from a certain European country.
She is an aristocratic princess from the ancient royal family. No Barbie doll can surpass her cuteness. Her sapphire eyes are as blue and clear as the sea. The only flaw is that her skin is too pale, but paired with a black floral princess dress
skirt, Qin Tian finally understood why there are so many lolita skirts in the world.
Bah, how could I have such dirty thoughts! Qin Tian secretly cursed himself for being shameless, after all, there are limits to a man's lust.
"Uncle, what are they doing? Are they filming a movie?" the little girl asked with a smile that easily reminded people of the feeling of sunshine.
The little girl's question finally made Qin Tian remember what his mission was. Although he was still very suspicious of the little girl's appearance, Qin Tian, with his kind heart, still couldn't bear the little girl to get involved in such a dispute.
As for being able to see herself, it's probably the little girl's special ability.
"Well, there's a movie being filmed over there. Children, let's not disturb them." Qin Tian said with a white lie. After all, to a little girl who looked about 10 years old, it would definitely be wrong to tell him anything about werewolves and vampires.
What is incomprehensible is that Qin Tian only had some understanding of the creatures in the dark world after accidentally hearing it from an old Taoist priest and studying it carefully with a necromancer.
"That uncle must be a hero of justice, right?" The little girl looked at Qin Tian with admiration, which actually made Qin Tian feel embarrassed.
"Well, my brother is just passing by. Why are you here, kid?" Qin Tian has no concept of justice in his heart. Besides, his purpose is the same as theirs, which is just to catch the cicada while the mantis is preying on him.
"I can't find my mother. My mother doesn't want me anymore." The little girl seemed a little tired and naturally sat on Qin Tian's body. She actually looked like she was about to cry, which made Qin Tian not know what to do.
.It can be said that he has zero experience with girls, especially girls who are so young and don’t know how to deal with them.
When Qin Tian was confused by the little girl, the victory between the vampires and the werewolves could almost be distinguished. After all, the vampires came prepared, and with their numerical advantage, soon the werewolves had only
Wolfe and Rudolf were left with the ability to fight. Wolfe's body was larger than what he had seen before, and he had obviously gone through madness or similar functions. Even so, his whole body was still full of bloodstains and was silvery white.
The ax was covered with fresh blood. In comparison, Rudolph was even more unbearable. If it weren't for his complete fighting spirit, he would have almost fallen. As a rare beast master among werewolves, this battle has already been completed.
All the tamed beasts he had used in the past were exhausted, and the only thing left was the wind wolf. The wind wolf that had been with him the longest was now dying like his master, with only the green light still in his eyes.
flashes inside.
It's not that the vampires can't kill them, but the prince needs to slowly torture these two guys who have tarnished the honor of the vampires.
"Despicable creature, let me give you a ride!" The prince laughed ferociously, with a bloodthirsty look on his pale face. When he was about to suck the other person's blood, a silver thread hit his head.
, although he did not die, the severe pain seemed to tear his body apart. This feeling was obviously the demon hunter's silver bullet.
"Hahahahaha." Wolfe laughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly retreated. Black figures appeared behind him. The vampire's nemesis, the demon hunter, appeared with a demon hunting gun.
On this battlefield, the balance of victory began to tilt.
"You actually have an affair with a human being?" Obviously, he didn't expect that even the demon hunter would be involved. It seems that this troubled water is not so easy to flow, and the prince couldn't help but worry.
"The winner is king." Wolfe smiled proudly, but a cold dagger instantly pierced his throat. The gunfire rang out. The vampires were safe and sound, but Rudolph was beaten to a pulp, and the wind wolf was beaten to a pulp.
It was also turned into a hornet's nest.
"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts." A middle-aged man put away his dagger and got a baggage from Wolfe.
"Friends of the Vampire Clan, if you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened." Several black shadows picked up the firearms in their hands and pointed them at the Vampire Clan people.
"Those who are not from my race will have different hearts. The glory of the blood race will surely shine on the earth." After the prince finished speaking, he glanced desperately in the direction of Qin Tian.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!" The sudden change shocked everyone. The little girl in Qin Tian's arms began to cry inexplicably, exposing Qin Tian's traces and making Qin Tian immediately the target of public criticism.
But what they saw was only a blank. The little girl who hid in the shadow of Qin Tian was also protected by the shadow. Ordinary people's eyes really couldn't see clearly. Even if the blood prince could only, so
All I saw was a blank slate.
"Damn it, there's an outsider here, open fire, shoot him!" the leader said, countless firearms fired at the same time, and all the bullets were poured in the direction of the sound.
"Damn it, you're going to shoot me like a hedgehog!" Qin Tian had no time to comfort the frightened little girl. The Shadowless Boots used a kind of conversion movement to dodge the bullets coming back and forth, and the Summoning Shield was activated instantly.
A furry claw pinched the leader's neck before he could react. It was the dead Wind Wolf, followed by Rudolph and the other werewolves. Except for Wolfe, all the werewolves and vampires who had just died were
Resurrected.
It was just an indiscriminate attack that caused the living vampires to also be attacked by their dead companions and werewolves.
The prince was still shocked and looked at the blank space with puzzled eyes.
The demon hunter suffered heavy losses. Although silver bullets can also kill undead creatures, the undead creatures this time appeared through the summoning shield. Unless they are beaten into powder, they will never die. Of course, another possibility is to summon
The magic power of the shield disappeared, but Qin Tian himself did not know how long this summoned shield would last.
The explosions of "boom, boom, boom" were heard endlessly, and the witchers began to throw silver bombs. Suddenly several dead werewolves were blown into powder. However, as the number of casualties of the witchers increased, more witchers were killed due to lack of support.
They had the heart to attack their comrades and became the same kind as their dead comrades, so more soldiers died.
The prince and other vampires were not harmed, because they found that the resurrected werewolves and vampires were more than one level behind in terms of strength and speed, and they were just similar to skeleton soldiers. They could completely evade relying on their speed and spells.
Yes, it is the fragile human body of the demon hunter that becomes the best target for these undead creatures.
The balance of victory once again tipped to the vampires, and a vampire had taken advantage of the chaos to hand over the burden to the prince.
Just feeling the cold breath in the blank space, the prince somehow threw the bundle to the ground.
"Retreat." The simple order announced the failure of the mission, and the cold aura behind him disappeared. To the prince, he was just the executor of the mission. Now that someone is leading the game, why should he bother her?
What about Yaxing?
Naturally, there are people to safeguard the glory of the vampire clan.