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Chapter 581 The heartbeat of the beautiful young woman Amelia

The sky was dark, and it was raining softly. In the quiet rainy night, there was no hustle and bustle during the day, and pedestrians came and went in a hurry.

On the streets of Hungary, a figure stepped into the rain holding an old umbrella, and the soft drizzle beat on the umbrella cover.

"Crunch——"

A motorcade stopped in front of the figure.

The rear door of the extended Rolls-Royce in the middle opened, and a beautiful face appeared in Murphy's sight.

The beauty has a cool temperament, with long hair in a high bun, revealing a slender neck. Her skin is as white as snow. She wears a tight-fitting leather jacket, which is very tight and outlines a deep career line. She has perky buttocks, long legs, and exquisite body.

Curves make people angry.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, the bridge of the nose is high, and the blue eyes make him look particularly arrogant and cold.

What is even more fascinating is the amazing charm that he carries, which can be said to be a natural charmer.

Holding the umbrella, Mo Fei pondered for a while.

Wasn't she supposed to be attacked and killed by a werewolf on the train?

Why does it appear here?

Or is it because of himself that the vampire's defense power has changed, or is it because the werewolf has inexplicably changed its attack plan?

Well, Murphy felt that he had to risk his life to find out the truth of the matter.

In the back of the extended Rolls-Royce, Amelia, one of the three vampire elders, looked at Murphy's almost perfect profile and licked her lips.

He has a slender figure, handsome facial features like sculptures, deep eyes that are like a secrecy, with a hint of evil spirit, an extraordinary handsome face, and a natural elegance in every move and every move. It is hard to resist the rationality and wildness.

The charm of interweaving.

On a rainy night, the steps are gentle and slow, like orchids and jade trees, the light and wind are bright and the moon is shining, it is indescribable nobility and elegance, like poetry and painting.

Murphy raised his eyebrows. From Amelia's fiery eyes, he could tell that this woman seemed to want to prostitute him!

On the Hungarian warship, after Murphy captured Alexander Corvinas, he drained all his blood and was about to go find Selina and give her a blood transfusion, so that Selina would become their vampire

The strongest king among them is not afraid of the sun or silverware. His recovery power is greatly enhanced. Even if his head is cut off, it can grow back...

So in this rainy night, he met Amelia who had just returned to Hungary and was about to return to the vampire castle to find Marcus and Victor to hand over the vampire power, because the two of them were heading towards the same path.

As the line progresses, meeting each other halfway is not a coincidence, it is inevitable.

Amelia looked at Murphy with particularly hot eyes.

In the European Middle Ages, she was a noble lord who enjoyed most of the known pleasures in the world. She has lived for 1,400 years, and her long life has wiped out most of her desires.

With a dry heart, she hadn't tasted a man for a long time.

Men in the ordinary world, no matter how outstanding they are, are regarded as nothing more than blood food in her critical eyes.

Just like a person would never fall in love with the beast he eats.

In the family, she is one of the three most powerful elders, and all other lower-level vampires are her slaves. Only Marcus and Victor have the same status as her.

But Victor is too old, just an old man without any sense of beauty. According to Marcus, he is a truly bloodthirsty beast without any human feelings at all. After getting along with each other for more than a thousand years, she and

Victor knew that Marcus didn't care about anyone except his brother William, who was the ancestor of werewolves.

Just when she thought her heart would never beat again, she suddenly met a strange man...

She had just returned to Hungary, got off the train, took the car that her family came to greet her, and was rushing to the castle. Unexpectedly, on the road covered with drizzle, she accidentally saw the profile of a man walking on the roadside.

For a moment...

Amelia feels like she's in love again...

Love is such a nonsense and irrational thing. It comes when it comes and goes when it goes, even if she is the supreme elder of the vampire family who has lived for more than a thousand years.

What can she do about something destined by God?

When she looks at the man in front of her now, she is particularly pleased with her...

Maybe after a while, she gets tired of playing and will suck his blood again, and maybe throw the body into the smelly ditch...

But at this moment, she was determined to decide on this man, and Jesus couldn’t stop her even if he came!

Murphy looked at Amelia, and then at the seven or eight cars in front and behind him. They were all full of vampires, and their eyes were all looking at him with green light. There were so many people on the other side, but I was alone. It seemed impossible.

He was so powerful that he had no choice but to humiliate himself for the time being, feed the tiger with his own body, and then wait for an opportunity to escape from the clutches of the female vampire elder in front of him.

Then, with an unyielding look on his face, Murphy entered the rear door that Amelia opened for him.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the door closed dullly, and the long motorcade headed towards its destination, the Vampire Castle.

It's still a long time on the road. They have just walked a little, and there will be plenty of time later...

Even along the way, the elongated Rolls-Royce kept bumping. It seemed that the roads in Hungary were not very good. They were so bumpy that the frame of a car like the Rolls-Royce was almost falling apart.

The vampire who drove the car was obviously very knowledgeable and knew that the road was rough, so he drove the car very slowly to avoid making Elder Amelia feel uncomfortable. For this reason, he even took a long detour in order to make the car smoother.

"boom!!!"

When Amelia sat astride Murphy, with a blush on her face and mist in her eyes, the car in front of their Rolls-Royce exploded, and the burning fireball engulfed the car. The powerful

The force blew it away, and it rolled and fell to the open space on the side of the road.

The five elite vampires inside the car undoubtedly died along with the car.

"What's going on?" Amelia suddenly returned to rationality from the extreme of sensibility, her eyes instantly became clear, and she looked sharply at the source of the danger.

Dozens of black figures with guns appeared around the road, aiming at their convoy and firing at each other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"boom--!!!"

"Da da da da da da..."

The sounds of automatic rifles, RPGs, machine guns and other hot weapons suddenly spread.

"Ouch——!!!"

At the moment when the firepower was intertwined, there was also the sound of howling wolves.

"Werewolf? Damn it!" Amelia's face suddenly became ugly, because the strength in her body was at its lowest at this time. She was out of the house and faced the attack of the werewolf team when there were not enough guards. The situation was very serious.

That’s not good!

In the back seat of the extended Rolls-Royce, Murphy lay on his back and lit a cigarette for himself. In this night of bombardment, his expression was quite lonely: "I am no longer pure!"

He probably knows what's going on now.

In addition to his eldest son Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, and his second son William, the ancestor of werewolves, Alexander Corvinas also has a third son who has no superpowers. He is just an immortal species, but his descendants are the carriers of perfect blood. It can combine the power of werewolves and vampires. Of course, its effect is definitely far inferior to the perfect blood of Alexander Corvinas.

More than six hundred years ago, the werewolf leader Lucian was reportedly killed by the vampire hero Klein. In fact, the werewolf leader Lucian did not die. Instead, he made an agreement with Klein to fake death to avoid being hunted by the growing vampire family. At the same time, Let Klein be his undercover agent in the vampire family, and give Klein enough honor and status with his own death.

It can be said that Lucian is worthy of being the leader of the werewolves. His strategy is outstanding among the werewolf family known for its low IQ. His strategy kills two birds with one stone.

During this period, Lucian learned the ultimate secret among the werewolf and vampire families, and found the descendant of the legendary third son of Alexander Corvinas, Michael, whose blood can combine the power of vampires and werewolves, eliminating the need for The common weaknesses of both parties greatly enhance their own strength.

Lucian himself is the leader of the werewolves. Except for the crazy werewolf ancestor William who has lost all his sense and is carried away by someone who knows where, his werewolf bloodline is the most powerful and pure. He wants to drink Michael's blood. To fuse the powers of a werewolf and a vampire, you need to find the most suitable vampire and drink both its and Michael's blood.

In this way, Amelia was chosen by Lucian as the target of hunting.

It's simply a perfect choice. In terms of strength, Amelia is one of the three elders on par with Marcus and Victor, and one of the most powerful vampires. Moreover, Amelia has entered the final stage of slumber and is a vampire. Her strength was weakened to the extreme. On her way back, there was a young man like Klein who gave him Amelia's route back to the vampire castle...

As expected, Amelia is dead.

The werewolf's attack came suddenly, but vampires are not all losers after all. After the first car was attacked and exploded by an RPG, they all launched a counterattack.

Amelia drew out a long silver sword. The blade was like frost and snow, and the coldness was overwhelming. You could tell at a glance that it was a good sword.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The bullets fired at her were all blocked by her with her long sword. Although the bullets could not kill her, she was a noble vampire elder, so naturally she could not have her body insulted by such low-level things as bullets.

But Amelia felt that the situation was very strange. After being hit by the opponent's bullet, the elite vampire guards she selected and trained suddenly lost all combat effectiveness, fell to the ground with distorted faces, and suddenly appeared on their bodies. He caught the purple light, and then his body withered up and turned into a mummy in a short while, being swallowed up bit by bit by the lavender flames.

"what's the situation?"

Amelia frowned. She had been fighting werewolves for 1,400 years and had never seen the situation before her. How could a vampire be killed so easily? Unless the head was blown, vampires could not kill themselves. Will it heal?

"Be careful, don't get shot, otherwise you will die immediately!"

With her mind filled with doubts, Amelia reminded her guards.

But there is no need for her to remind her now. After meeting the other party, her guard of nearly forty vampires was suddenly reduced by half, because they relied on their own vampire bodies in the beginning and did not avoid bullets at all.

Shopping with each other...

Do the rest still know the weirdness of the other party?

"Ultraviolet bullets, it seems that werewolves are not all brainless people, they actually know how to climb the technological tree." Murphy said in a stunned tone.

In the past wars between vampires and werewolves, there were no shortcuts. They just smashed the opponent's brain and naturally killed the opponent.

However, the werewolves now seem to be playing something different, taking advantage of the vampire's weakness of being afraid of ultraviolet rays to create targeted bullets, hitting the vampire with at least one shot and killing the opponent immediately.

Amelia decisively gave up the need to eliminate the opponent and restore her dignity as the three elders of the vampires. She called for help and covered her retreat, leaving Qingshan without worry about having no firewood. Even Murphy, the pretty boy who made her heart beat, was

She gave up. Love is a luxury, not a necessity. It's good to have it, but it doesn't hinder anything if you don't have it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Under the pursuit of the enemy, Amelia's subordinates are getting fewer and fewer. The ultraviolet bullets are too restrained and will kill them if they hit them. And their silver bullets will only injure them if they hit the opponent's vital parts.

"Ouch——!!!"

"Ouch——!!!"

"Ouch——!!!"

There were very few people around Amelia, but they were all absolute elites. Even firearms could not escape their dynamic vision. When they were no longer useless, the werewolves finally tore off their disguises, roared and transformed,

It turned into a giant wolf more than two meters tall, with an ugly and ferocious face, saliva dripping from its mouth, and cruel and ruthless eyes. It rushed towards Amelia and the others, preparing to start a close combat with them.

"shit!"

Amelia cursed loudly. When thirty or forty old enemy werewolves rushed towards her, she had probably anticipated her own outcome - she was dead!

The single combat effectiveness of werewolves is generally stronger than that of vampires. However, because most werewolves do not have such a thing as a brain, they do not know their respective strengths in combat after transformation, and they do not know how to get along with humans. Borrowing human power can only

Being suppressed by the vampire.

Therefore, being surrounded by so many werewolves and left alone, not to mention her, even Marcus, the strongest among the three vampire elders and the true ancestor of vampires, had to kneel down.

"Don't let me find a chance to survive, otherwise..."

Amelia felt fierce in her heart and picked up the silver sword in her hand, preparing to pull a few werewolves to support her before she died.

"Just like Yang Guo, walking through the dark night, your sister quietly crosses the horizon, the teacher's figure shuttles between reincarnations, the way to breastfeed is at your feet, don't be fucked, don't have sex, be full of sex, look forward to tomorrow, sex

The storm has appeared, how can we stand still..." Murphy stood on the tall building, humming a song, holding a cigarette in his mouth, filling bullets into his golden Desert Eagle.

It is said that a couple's life is a blessing. He and Amelia had been married for almost ten years just now. Naturally, he couldn't just watch Amelia die - well, it was Amelia's unilateral decision.

He and Amelia have been husband and wife for ten years, but he and Amelia have only been husband and wife for a hundred days.

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