Unfathomable Doomsday

Arcane energy gushes out from Xerath's hand! Completely engulfing this overwhelmed human being in front of him, turned him into another victim of underestimating the power of arcane magic!

"Flesh and blood, how fragile!" Xerath waved the flashlight to illuminate the entire sky, scanning the ground below which had turned into charred... felt as if he had gone too far.

Arcane art is art to Xerath! Manipulating them is an aesthetic for Xerath!

This is a violent aesthetic, but in the eyes of Xerath it is no different from a grand recital!

Now, as the concert came to an end, Xerath, as a conductor, couldn't help feeling a little bit more... But, it saw another concert that was painted scarlet!

what is that?

I don't know how many ups and downs Xeras has experienced in the hundreds of thousands of years, but this scene now makes Xeras stunned for a short time.

I should be on land!

I should have been summoned from the continent...but why?

Will there be an ocean here?

Using his power, Xerath flew his body into nothingness into the sky of lightning and thunder, looking down at the city beside the scorched land below.

Dark red waves surged around the streets of this city, and the brilliance of lightning flashed by, illuminating its dark red color.

It's blood, the blood that covers most of the city!

who is it? Who is it? Xerath shuttled over the city, and finally found the center of the sea of ​​blood.

That laughter was really eye-catching, Xerath looked at the figure standing below, his summoner.

Lu Qiu's broken arm grew new things to replace it again. It was a substance covered with sticky dark red light, which wrapped around Lu Qiu's broken arm, temporarily replacing Lu Qiu's arm.

Lu Qiu stood on this boundless sea of ​​blood, waving his hands rhythmically and rhythmically...

It's like really directing a grand concert, the musical instrument is the beating blood below!

The blood under Lu Qiu's feet was like the magical elements around Xerath's body.

Complete surrender, complete obedience!

The werewolf standing among thousands of horses and horses made of blood, the blood on the gray-black hair was dripping non-stop!

Unable to break through.

It wants to break through these blockades with its own strength, but the silver that keeps spreading in its body makes its heart beat a little closer to death!

What's worse is that the blood under the feet is also mixed with a lot of silver!

It's not so much blood as liquid silver mixed with red pigment.

Lu Qiu used the blood as a medium, instantly forged them into sharp weapons, and shot at the werewolf's body from all angles.

Blood with a lot of silver kept sinking into the werewolf's body and mixed with its blood.

Now it must be suffering from the pain of being burned in the soul.

If he moves a little more to make his heart beat faster, Lu Qiu can be sure that this werewolf will die!

Life is what matters.

Lu Qiu advanced steadily, gradually destroying the whole body of the werewolf.

Now if it chooses to turn back into a human being, it might still be able to survive!

As the last descendant of the Van Helsing family, would he still choose to fight himself to the death?

What mission, what honor, in the face of life and death, many people throw it far away.

When he walked across the entire continent of Europe, Lu Qiu did not know how many times he had seen people abandon their dignity for their own lives, and when they were hungry, in exchange for a small piece of bread, they even sold their own Relatives betrayed.

You are like them too, right?

In Lu Qiu's impression, Fan Helsing is a drunken bastard who likes to gamble, like to smoke, and looks like a waste of vicissitudes of life... This kind of guy who doesn't know where his soul is when he sees a woman, and relies on children when he encounters trouble solve guy...

Run away now!

This is the Fan Haixin that Lu Qiu knew!

"Wow!" The blood-stained werewolf uttered a final roar towards the bright moon.

If it was in human form, this old man must be saying, 'Young man, you are in the rear, I will dodge first! ’ and the like.

But at this moment, the roar of the werewolf was the last-ditch determination of the beast.

It tore its own chest apart, landed on the ground with its hands, and rushed towards Lu Qiu with its own limbs.

Damn! This kind of desperate behavior is really not suitable for you! asshole!

The scarlet light from Lu Qiu's broken arm turned into the shape of a sword, which is similar to Alex's sharp claws.

"I don't care about the Van Helsing family, or the Hundred Years' War! I only know one thing."

The blood pool is cooling down, Lu Qiu has no way out now, and the werewolf is the same!

This is the last collision!

"Kill anyone who has ever hurt my sister! Anyone! You are one of them!"

Lu Qiu raised the scarlet on his left arm, and the werewolf's sharp claws also struck Lu Qiu's chest.

The blade swung down! The tips of the werewolf's claws were also stained with scarlet.

"Aww!"

The werewolf let out a triumphant roar at this moment, and Lu Qiu's blade stopped not far from the werewolf's neck.

After all, Lu Qiu's speed is still not as fast as this werewolf claw!

"Cough..." Lu Qiu widened his eyes, looking at the gray-black hair on his chest.

It's the werewolf's arm...

This arm pierced Lu Qiu's chest... The breath gradually moved away from Lu Qiu.

The werewolf pulled out the arm that pierced Lu Qiu's chest, and Lu Qiu's body fell to the ground weakly...

The surging sea of ​​blood dissipated immediately, leaving behind a ruined and messy ground.

The werewolf looked at Lu Qiu who fell on the ground, and at the same time looked at the hot thing in his hand...

It is a strong and powerful heart, and this heart is beating slowly there.

This is Lu Qiu's heart...

The center that controls blood throughout the body.

It is also the center of vampire life...

The werewolf's hand was tightly squeezed! That heart burst open! At the same time, Lu Qiu's unconscious body turned into blood and disappeared...

At this moment, the moon gradually lost its brilliance, replaced by the light of the sun shining on the world.

The werewolf was thinking something, staring at the humanoid pattern made of blood on the ground...

"I lost..." Human words came out of the werewolf's mouth, it was Van Helsing's voice.

boom!

There was a gunshot, and the bloody wound couldn't withstand the 0.44-inch bullet at all.

This super-large caliber bullet ruthlessly shot into the werewolf's chest...

Blood flowers bloom.

The huge impact made it take a few steps back, and finally leaned against a collapsed wall and sat down.

The tall body gradually shrunk, and the gray-black hair turned into dust and dissipated on its body... Finally, an old man in a sloppy black liner sat on the wall.

His bloodline was the same as Lu Qiu's, so that when he died, he could still die with dignity, instead of being naked like an abandoned tramp.

Van Helsing glanced at the side of the wall with a somewhat blurred vision. It was the western cowboy hat he threw out at the beginning.

Inside the hat was a pack of cheap cigarettes, but the silver-plated revolver was nowhere to be found.

"Sure enough, did you still lose? Young man, you have really grown up. Hatred is really a terrifying thing, and vampires are really a terrifying thing." Van Helsing grabbed the cowboy hat tremblingly and put it on. On his own head, holding the box of low-quality cigarettes, looking at Lu Qiu who was standing not far away...

The silver-plated revolver was suddenly held by Lu Qiu in his hand, wisps of smoke were emitting from the muzzle, and Lu Qiu's finger was still resting on the trigger.

"Humans, aren't they also a kind of terrifying thing?"

Lu Qiu's heart was still beating in his chest, intact... The body whose heart was crushed was just a blood clone of Lu Qiu.

A little skill, but fooled one of the best hunters.

Now, the hunter has truly come to an end.

He was hit by a "Zero Moment Bullet"!

It was a great irony that the bullet he used himself, which could one day actually kill a vampire, was used by a vampire to kill him.

Van Helsing's feet gradually turned into dust and drifted away with the wind, and his body also lost its blood color. Just like what he said, the person hit by this bullet will become a state that did not exist from the beginning .

All Lu Qiu's memories about Fan Helsing will disappear...

This man was the beginning of Lu Qiu's hatred, the cause of turning the world into such a mess.

"Young man, have you taken your revenge?" Fan Helsing's fingers trembled and he wanted to take out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but he was so weak that he couldn't even make sure of the cigarette, so he dropped several cigarettes in a row Finally, he finally held one firmly and put it in his mouth.

"..."

Lu Qiu remained silent, he lowered his head...

Now Lu Qiu didn't know how to answer.

"What's going on with this kind of cowardice? Hold your chest up! Lu Qiu F. Arkat!" Van Helsing's voice was suddenly full of majesty, coming from the majesty of the elders: "Do you know what a great existence you are? ?! You are a vampire with the surname Akat! The King of the Night! And the King of the Night who killed an ancestor-level werewolf! Those vampire elders of the secret party are not worthy to carry your shoes! Let me show that kind of hatred for this world again! Human beings are not qualified to let you hate and invest in any emotion! You are the King of the Night, and human beings are just your food, a part of the blood in your cup!"

Fan Helsing shivered a bit when he said this, he was so excited, his lower body had completely turned into dust, and it was still gradually disappearing.

"Whether it is any creature... It is very tiring to live with hatred."

Van Helsing's fingers stood up, approaching the cigarette dangling from his mouth, wanting to light the cigarette, it used to be very simple for him to have a small flame from his fingers, but now he couldn't do it, Van Helsing's fingers also started Turned into dust is gradually drifting away.

But a scorching flame approached Van Helsing...

Lu Qiu walked up to Fan Haixin at some point, holding a lighter in his hand...

Lu Qiu lit his cigarette for Fan Helsing...

Fan Haixin raised his head, and suddenly saw Lu Qiu's pupils turned golden.

He laughed, out loud.

"Hahahahaha! I, Van Helsing, am a genius!" Van Helsing finally said in a weak tone: "Do you know? Do you know? I have cultivated a true vampire ancestor! A great true ancestor of vampires, hahahahaha!"

Laughter echoed in this silent city, at the moment when the sun was fully rising.

Under Lu Qiu's gaze, Fan Haixin's body melted into the sunlight.

The cowboy hat fell to the floor too...