The three people in the stalemate showed each other the main mission, especially after seeing the death hunting mission shared by Qin Lun, they turned around and chased into the building complex where the handsome young man fled.

Looking at the backs of the great man and the assassin, Qin Lun sighed. Whether it is the apostle or the reincarnation master, they are just mercenaries who cannot help themselves. They were companions one second before, but the next moment they became mortal enemies with opposite positions.

"Then next... Integura!" Qin Lun raised his head and looked at the Rolls-Royce, whose nightfall ahead had turned into a small black dot, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Although the three of them stopped him for a while, it didn't take much time, and Rolls-Royce was still in his perception vision.

With the acceleration ability of the pentagram crystal mirror, it takes less than two minutes to catch up. However, Qin Lun had to pause again without chasing far, and another interceptor appeared in front of him.

After seeing this person, Qin Lun's pupils shrank, and he no longer tried to pass through other people's heads casually. His hands, holding the light and dark funeral, were involuntarily tightened, showing a look of vigilance.

He knew this man, or in the Allied Superhuman intelligence given by Major Montana, he had seen the information about this man. He was a little tall, thin, slender, wearing a gentleman's vest with a double row of copper buckles and a somewhat gorgeous big red windbreaker, and a wide-brimmed sun hat and a pair of antique glasses with round lenses.

Qin Lun had only seen this somewhat retro medieval costume style before in Sandstorm Queen Monica.

"What should I call you? Alcatel or Count Dracula? German Major Gerthard salutes you!" Qin Lun bent over and bowed politely, and the perception that had originally diverged was quickly retracted, and even narrowed the observation range, which was more concise than ordinary situations.

He no longer paid attention to the gradually moving Rolls-Royce. The enemy in front of him was different from the previous three. No matter what the outcome of the battle, he would not have a chance to catch up with Integura again.

"To me, the name is just a code name, you can do whatever you want!" Alcatel grinned, his hands raised from under his windbreaker like lightning, revealing two giant pistols, one white and one black.

"Bang bang bang!" Alcatel's faint words came from a sharp whistling sound of the bullet, "As for who you are, I don't care!"

"Haha!" Qin Lun's body had not yet been fully raised, but it floated up, looking like a willow leaf swaying in the strong wind, and his body was graceful and erratic. With the master-level shooting skills and the rapid wind steps of evolution, the bullets fired by Alcatel almost did not pose any threat to him.

"This kind of gun technique is really... bad enough!" Qin Lun shook his head with a smile. He used gun technique as his key skill since he entered the broken starry sky. At this distance, it is no exaggeration to say that even if he closes his eyes, he can predict the opponent's ballistics accurately.

"The shell-exposed armor-piercing bullet, the core seems to be a silver needle with the holy light attribute!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he soon captured the bullet's body in his perception field. He immediately frowned slightly. The holy light attribute had bonus damage to him, so he should not be too careless.

"However, as a half-baked guy, he is still a blood-sucking species, aren't you afraid of being exploited by your opponent in turn?" Qin Lun chuckled and raised his gun. His erratic figure did not affect the stability of his wrist at all. "Let me show you what a gunman is!"

"Bang bang bang!" In the silver-white dial on Qin Lun's right eye, the pointer instantly accelerated its speed. As the two wheels were thundering, countless black and white bullets roared out, marking traces of traces in the night.

Each tracer hit the bullets shot by the opponent with great accuracy. Looking down from the sky where the two were fighting, the tracer staying in the retina seemed to form a round light bucket shuttle with two pointed ends and a round middle section.

The starting point of the shuttle was of course the dark funeral in Qin Lun's hand, and the end point was all pointing to Alcatel. The huge light shuttle composed of tracer collided with each other, confining the bullets shot from both sides and pouring towards Alcatel.

Qin Lun used his gun technique to make the four pistols exert the light chain effect of the heavy machine gun, and the metal storm formed in an instant almost completely submerged Alcatel's body.

The long body of the Vampire Earl became fragmented under the metal storm, like a piece of meat pie snatched by countless wild dogs, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a terrifying pool of flesh and blood on the spot.

"Oh?!" However, Qin Lun, who seemed to have defeated the enemy, had no joy on his face. He looked at the pool of blood in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly, dragging his nasal sound.

In his perceptual vision, in addition to the pool of blood ahead, there was also a thin mass of blood mist in the sky. The range of the blood mist was very large, and the color was so thin that ordinary people could not observe with their naked eyes.

However, in Qin Lun's eyes, the tiny nano-shaped blood molecules in the blood mist were undergoing wonderful changes. These blood molecules seemed to have their own consciousness, fusing rapidly at an extremely fast speed, and actually showed signs of recombining them into the body.

"It seems that the information given by the fat man is not exaggerated, he is really immortal!" Qin Lun felt a little surprised for the first time. Not to mention the holy light armor-piercing bombs shot by Alcatel, he knew very well how powerful his light and dark funeral was.

The attacks of legendary guns are not easy to bear. The bullets of Demon Song possess corrosive damage, and the bullets praised by Angels are the nemesis of dark creatures such as vampires.

Even if Baron Weidenbele was beaten like this by the previous burial of light and darkness, he would definitely not survive. Of course, with Weidenbele's physical defense, it seems that it is not easy to be torn into blood mist.

In fact, when the Montana major handed over the information of the Allied superhumans to Qin Lun, he didn't care much about Alcatel, the ace thug of the HELLSING mechanism. He spent most of his time studying how to defeat the superhumans in the Avengers.

Although Montana specifically marked Alcatel on the information and even paid more attention than Captain America and Green Hunter, Qin Lun still believed that this was just that the major personally "careed" the HELLSING agency.

This is not that Qin Lun does not value the enemy, but that the bloodline of vampires is hard to say that it is an excellent superhuman bloodline. Many people confuse vampires and vampires. In fact, these are two similar but different creatures.

The exchange list for the broken starry sky has bloodline, and the introduction above is "God's Abandoned People". Like humans, the bloodline was originally created by the Creator and used to manage humans, and is the same type as the angels. However, this race was later infected by the power of darkness, eventually fell and abandoned by the Creator.

Most orthodox veterinarians do not rely on human blood for their lives. The power of the veterinarians comes from darkness, can use various terrible black magic, and their main attributes are also very powerful. However, like angels, the veterinarians do not have the ability to reproduce themselves. After losing the favor of the Creator, they have to produce descendants in the form of essence and blood inheritance.

Vampires are different. Vampires are essentially mutated humans. Under certain circumstances, genetic mutations occur in the human body and begin to acquire the souls and vitality of others by absorbing similar blood, and fight and survive.

Major Montana said nothing wrong. The blood-sucking species are essentially hybrids. If the ontological will is strong, it can also suppress other souls and lives mixed in the body. If the ontological will is not strong enough, it will completely become a bloodthirsty beast that relies on instinct to survive.

Most of the vampires are excellent black magicians, such as Weidenbele. Vampires only burn other people's lives and souls to gain combat power. For different vampires, the difference in strength lies only in the efficiency of controlling the soul and life force.

The Alcatel in front of Qin Lun, the former "Puncture Earl" Dracula, is such a vampire master who grew up by playing with other people's souls and lives in war.

Of course, Qin Lun did not discriminate against him at all. Judging from the information provided by the Montana Major, this Alcatel has transformed from the cruel and bloodthirsty piercing count in the Middle Ages to the vampire hunter who protects humanity, completely abandoning his past.

The reason why Qin Lun did not pay attention to Alcatel was simple and direct. Since vampires were just another form of mutated humans, the acquired hybrid bloodline has natural defects.

Vampires are afraid of light and silver, which is one of their weaknesses, but this weakness can be compensated by consuming vitality. Just like Alcatel now, under Qin Lun's attack just now, he did not die, but used other lives in his body to offset it.

In other words, the better the control technology of soul and life, the more scapegoats the vampire has. As long as there is vitality and soul supplement at any time, he will be immortal.

"In a sense, vampires and the apostles are really a perfect match." A sharp light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes. Isn't the law body that can be infinitely replenished? Isn't it one of the reasons why the apostles are powerful?

Seeing the abnormal movement of the blood mist, Qin Lun had no intention of waiting. He flipped his hands and put away the light and darkly visited the funeral. A pentagram crystal mirror appeared quietly under his feet, and his body shot towards the center of the blood mist like a cannonball.

At the same time, a ferocious dagger with dark light suddenly appeared on his right hand. However, the current evil daggers have a very different appearance.

The original appearance of the evil dagger is a half blade of scissors, the thick ridge has a neat square serration, and the tail end is a steel ring that can be fitted into the thumb.

At this time, a "anatomical blood" blade condensed as the essence was cross-combined with the evil dagger, reducing it into a complete black and red two-color scissors.
Chapter completed!