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Chapter 27 Baskervilles

"You can't decide who you die at the hands of!" Qin Lun was kicked into the air by Alcatel, but he still did not stop the attack. He flipped his hands and shot a bullet at the same time when the light and dark funeral was in full swing.

As soon as the two black and white bullets escaped from the muzzle, they seemed to attract each other like magnets, almost only clamped together, and began to rotate about the axis of the ballistic.

The fierce friction with the air caused tiny electric sparks to bloom on the surface of the two bullets, and finally the electric chain connects the two bullets together in series to form a larger lightning spiral bullet. This is the real skill of the legendary gun - the funeral of the light and dark!

The bullet dragged out a dazzling tracer in the air and shot at Alcatel like a spiral drill bit. The vampire had just time to tilt his body and was hit by the bullet's right shoulder.

"Bang!" Alcatel's entire right shoulder instantly lost a volleyball-sized body part. Blood scattered like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, and his right arm fell directly from his shoulder.

However, the severely injured vampire looked dull and did not even turn her head to take a look. In his opinion, this kind of injury was probably not as good as the wound that had been cut by the forbidden scissors on his left shoulder.

"Oh, I made a mistake!" Qin Lun, who was still flying back, couldn't help but pat his forehead.

Alcatel, who has thousands of lives, is the most afraid of such powerful attacks. Anyway, it consumes one life and uses the extremely energy-consuming light and dark funeral skills, which are exactly the same as directly shooting his heart.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on Qin Lun. It was the first time he encountered this type of enemy. Alcatel's physical attributes are not strong, his movement speed and agility are even weaker, and his fighting style prefers to exchange injuries with his opponent for injuries. He also earned it by exchanging one hundred lives for his opponent.

This is the advantage of the high-level vampire bloodline and its weakness. In fact, when using the forbidden scissors to injure the opponent, Qin Lun learned about Alcatel's essence, and at the same time he understood the result of the battle in his heart.

He had basically lost! However, it was not to Alcatel, but to the fighting environment tonight.

Alcatel's physical attributes are not as good as him, and his gun skills are far inferior. He may not have more attack methods than him, but tonight is his home court.

In the missile attack led by the battleship Zeppelin, how many British people died in London tonight? One thousand, ten thousand or one hundred thousand? Alcatel will receive endless supplements before he consumes his soul in his body.

Missile attacks can confuse the judgment of the Avengers and Green Hunters in a short period of time, but it will not take much time. According to the rational judgment, Qin Lun should retreat now, and it is no longer possible to catch up with Intgura, the head of the HELLSING agency.

Thinking of this, the blood color in Qin Lun's eyes became more and more intense. He grinned and put away the light and dark funeral. His left arm stretched out flat, and he pulled out a black square box of non-gold and non-wood from the void with some difficulty, which looked like a simple tool box.

Qin Lun held the square box and shook it gently. With a "click", the front and back ends of the box suddenly popped up, and the thick box body decomposed into a pile of metal sheets, like an eagle spreading its wings to form a giant longbow, shaped like a black phoenix flying high.

"Oh~~" Alcatel's eyes lit up opposite him, and he looked at the bow weapon in Qin Lun's hand curiously.

"Hmm? Not this one!" Qin Lun frowned slightly. He was not very familiar with the Ayala weapon box. In fact, he didn't want to use a longbow just now.

His wrist trembled again, and the wings of the black phoenix were gathered together in front, and the feathered metal sheets were tied up layer by layer to form a sword blade. The hilt of the sword was kneaded together. Zhang Da's mouth contained a bright purple-red gem, which was the ever-changing Frost of Wind.

"That's it!" Qin Lun nodded with satisfaction, holding the forbidden scissors in his right hand at the same time.

"It's that weird scissors again!" Alcatel couldn't help but glance at the forbidden scissors in Qin Lun's hand, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Huh!" A large ball of black mist surged out from Alcatel's broken shoulder, floating beside him like tentacles and wings. Countless eyes suddenly opened in the black mist, and the terrifying pupils were swaying in the black mist, which was disgusting and creepy.

Soon, the black fog covered with countless eyes twisted and transformed, and gradually formed a huge canine monster.

The dog demon quickly escaped from Alcatel's shoulder, but his huge body had light steps that were not very consistent with it, and walked towards Qin Lun gracefully. The blood-red dog stared at Qin Lun with his teeth, and a low roar came from his bloody mouth baring.

"Swish!" A wisp of smoke rose from the road surface where the dog demon walked, and even charred dog paw prints were left in some places. As the dog demon woke up, other eyes spread all over its body seemed to feel tired and could not help but slowly close it.

"Hell Black Dog - Baskerville? Ha, this is a big surprise!" Qin Lun grinned, revealing his white and neat teeth, and chuckled sincerely, "Or I'll find a companion for him, so don't let it disturb our graduation party!"

"Cyborus, come out for me, you have a companion!" Qin Lun bent down with a grim smile and slapped the ground with one hand.

Under his palm, countless magic runes spread out on the ground like spider webs, and slightly flashed with mysterious fluorescence, forming a hexagram magic array. This is Qin Lun's psychic technique, originally a five-pointed star magic array, but after the shadow wind leopard, Venus joined, it evolved into a hexagram.

The Hellfire Demon Dog, which appeared from the magic circle, seemed to be still sleeping soundly. She shook her heads in a silly manner, and looked up unhappily.

After seeing Qin Lun, his two pairs of dogs showed a familiar and confusing look in their eyes. The person in front of him should be the master, but the rich breath of life on him was now mixed with the same kind of smell.

Cyborus shook his head. It didn't like to think. Anyway, it just knew that the summoner was or the master. Soon it focused its attention on another similar person in the field ahead.

"Ao~" Hellfire Demon Dog just glanced at the Hellfire Black Dog, which was similar to its body, and its fur, which was almost bursting with lava armor, baring its teeth irritably, and its corrosive saliva dripped on the ground in a bunch, melting small holes on the ground.

"Hell Guardian? Shouldn't it have three heads?" Alcatel blinked, glanced at Cyborus in surprise, raised his head, and looked at Qin Lun with a complicated expression, "Who are you?"

"Now you start to care about who I am?" Qin Lun chuckled and pointed his toes, flashed across the distance between the two in lightning, and rushed towards Alcatel, "However, I don't like to say my name three times!"

"Hehe!" Alcatel smiled strangely, his big red windbreaker fluttered high, and several black mist-shaped tentacles covered with eyes spread out from behind him, whipping towards Qin Lun like a whip.

Crystal pentagram crystals continued to appear in the air, and Qin Lun's figure appeared and disappeared during the period. From time to time, he passed by Alcatel near him. However, Alcatel's defense was very tight, and several mist-like tentacles protected him tightly, so Qin Lun could not get close to within three feet.

Even so, Alcatel was still at a disadvantage. Every time the wind-chasing frost in Qin Lun touched the mist-shaped tentacle, it would directly freeze the soul fog of the empty entity into frost. Then, the forbidden scissors in his right hand would slash this part of the soul fog from his tentacles.

At this time, a small wound as thin as silk would appear in some part of Alcatel's body. Although it looked inconspicuous, it would slightly change color. After a few minutes of fighting, the vampire was already covered in blood, and countless small scars were covered with all over his body.

Alcatel has a good endurance and has experienced many experiences of being torn apart in battle. However, this kind of damage that directly affects the soul of the body still hurts him to the bone. A different person's soul was cut by Qin Lun so many swords, even if he had not lost his soul, he would have collapsed to the ground.

However, Qin Lun's condition was also very bad at this time. Although he kept eating and recovering items, his energy value was still on the verge of exhaustion. The coldness ability of the Wind-Chasing Frost, the ban on scissors, and the maintenance of Cyborus' existence all required energy value to be consumed.

At the same time, Alcatel's soul mist also caused him huge damage. At the beginning of the second round of battle, Qin Lun discovered that this soul mist not only changes strangely, but also has a direct damage and two additional damage abilities.

The soul mist covered with eyes can transform into a sword as hard as steel or a thorn of thorns, and it has a fight with the wind-trapping frost. At the beginning, Qin Lun accidentally scratched a layer of flesh and blood off the back of his hand by a soul shield that looked like a hedgehog. The wound was deep and five pale metacarpal bones could be seen.

In addition, the Soul Fog also has good devouring and pollution abilities. Every time you come into contact with the Soul Fog, Qin Lun can feel the pulling force in it. He must be very careful to maintain his body balance. If he is not careful, he will easily be doomed.

As for the pollution ability, it was discovered by Qin Lun later. Perhaps because of his semi-demonic physique, it was not until there was a negative state of soul pollution on the death list that he realized that his mind was a little heavy and he was no longer awake before the battle began.

"Bang!" Qin Lun twisted his waist, and the scissors flashed through the tip of the tentacles that had been frozen into frost like lightning.

"Hanlin!" The ice crystal fell to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound of shattering, and the soul power in it had been swallowed by the evil dagger.

After this battle, the evil dagger was full. Since Qin Lun carefully controlled the consumption ratio, this killing relics had hundreds of more souls than before the battle began.

Qin Lun's figure appeared not far behind Alcatel, his military uniform was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water. Large beads of sweat dripped from the young man's forehead, and his chest was fluctuating violently. It was obvious that his physical condition had reached its limit.

Alcatel behind him was also in a very embarrassing state. The red windbreaker that had changed from the soul fog had become rotten, like a beggar's suit. There were no bloodshot at the thorns at the thorns, and only two soul tentacles were left behind. He also reached the limit, and there were not much soul left in his body.

However, the eyes of the two were extremely bright, radiant, and their fighting will seemed to be burning more and more fiercely.

"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly broke out not far from this street, and a blazing fireball slowly rose, illuminating the night sky red. The two of them in the battle seemed to feel something, and their hearts moved and looked in that direction.
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