“Who will kill you? You can’t decide for yourself!” Qin Lun was kicked into the air by Alcatel, but he still didn’t stop attacking. With a flip of his hands, the light and darkness of the funeral procession simultaneously fired a bullet.

As soon as the two black and white bullets left the muzzle of the gun, they attracted each other like magnets. They were close to each other by almost a millimeter and began to rotate around the axis of the ballistic trajectory.

The intense friction with the air caused tiny electric sparks to burst out on the surface of the two bullets. Finally, the two bullets were connected together by electric chains, forming a slightly larger lightning spiral projectile. This was the true skill of the Legendary Firearm-Light and Dark Burial!

The bullet dragged a dazzling flash through the air and shot towards Alcatel like a screw drill. The vampire only had time to tilt its body and was shot in the right shoulder.

“Bang!” Alcatel’s entire right shoulder instantly lost a volleyball-sized part of his body. Blood splashed everywhere like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, and his right arm fell off his shoulder.

However, the heavily injured vampire’s expression was calm, and he didn’t even turn his head to take a look. In his opinion, this kind of injury was probably inferior to the wound on his left shoulder that had been cut by the forbidden scissors.

“Oh, I made a mistake!” Qin Lun, who was still flying back, could not help but pat his forehead.

Alcatel, who had more than a thousand lives, was not afraid of such a powerful attack. In any case, it would only take one life. Using the Light and Dark Funeral Skill, which consumed a lot of energy, was exactly the same as directly shooting him in the heart.

However, this wasn’t all Qin Lun’s fault. This was the first time he had encountered an enemy of this type. Alcatel’s physical attributes weren’t strong, and his movement speed and agility were even weaker. He preferred to exchange injuries with his opponent. He had also earned a hundred lives in exchange for his opponent’s life.

This was the strength and weakness of a high-grade vampire bloodline. In fact, when he used the forbidden scissors to injure his opponent, Qin Lun understood the nature of Alcatel and understood the outcome of this battle.

He had already lost by and large! However, he didn’t lose to Alcatel, but to tonight’s battle environment.

Alcatel’s physical attributes were inferior to his, his spear skills were far inferior, and his other attacking methods weren’t much better than his, but tonight was his home court.

How many Britons died in London tonight in a missile attack led by the Zeppelin. A thousand? Ten thousand? Or a hundred thousand? Alcatel would be endlessly replenished before exhausting his soul.

Missile attacks can confuse the Avenger Alliance and the Green Hunter’s judgement for a short period of time, but they won’t drag on for much longer. According to a more rational judgment, Qin Lun should retreat now. In any case, it was impossible for him to catch up with the head of the HELLSING Agency, Indra.

Thinking of this, the color of blood in Qin Lun’s eyes became even more intense. He grinned and put away the light and darkness for funeral. He stretched out his left arm horizontally and pulled out a black box that was neither gold nor wood from the void with some difficulty. It looked like a simple toolbox.

Qin Lun lifted the square box and lightly trembled. With a “click”, the front and rear ends of the box suddenly popped open. The thick box body was broken into a pile of metal sheets, and it was like an eagle spreading its wings, forming a giant longbow. Its shape was like a black phoenix flying high up in the air.

‘”Oh ~ ~” Alcatel’s eyes lit up as he looked curiously at the bow-shaped weapon in Qin Lun’s hand.

“Huh? Not this one!” Qin Lun frowned slightly. He wasn’t very familiar with Ayala’s weapon case, but he didn’t want to use a longbow just now.

He waved his wrist again, and the black phoenix’s wings closed forward. The feathered metal sheets clasped together one after another, forming a sword blade. The hilt of the sword was twisted with the horns of the two tree demons. There was a bright purple-red gem in his mouth, which was precisely the changed Wind Chasing Frost.

“That’s it!” Qin Lun nodded in satisfaction, his right hand holding the forbidden scissors at the same time.

“It’s that strange pair of scissors again!” Alcatel couldn’t help but glance at the forbidden scissors in Qin Lun’s hand with a sinister smile on his face.

“Hu!” A mass of black mist gushed out from Alcatel’s broken shoulder, floating beside him like tentacles and wings. Countless eyes suddenly opened in the black mist. The terrifying pupils of their eyes rolled about in the black mist. At the same time, they were disgusting, but at the same time, it made one’s hair stand on end.

Very quickly, the black mist that filled the captain’s countless eyes twisted and transformed into a giant dog-like magical beast.

The dog demon quickly escaped from Alcatel’s shoulder, but its enormous body had light footsteps that did not match it as it gracefully walked towards Qin Lun. The Blood Red Dog stared fixedly at Qin Lun as it let out a low roar from its bared mouth.

Chi! Wisps of smoke rose up from the road where the dog demon walked, leaving behind charred black dog paw marks in some places. Following the awakening of the dog demon, the other eyes that covered its entire body seemed to feel exhausted and involuntarily closed.

“Hellhound-Baskerville? Ha, what a pleasant surprise!” Qin Lun grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth. He smiled heartily and said, “Why don’t I find him a companion and don’t let him disturb our prom!”

“Cyberlus, come out here. You have company!” Qin Lun smiled sinisterly and bent down, slapping the ground with one hand.

Under his palm, countless magic runes spread out like spider webs on the ground, flashing with mysterious fluorescence, forming a hexagram magic array. This was Qin Lun’s psychic technique. Originally, it was a pentagram formation. After the Shadow Gale Leopard Venus joined, it evolved into a hexagram.

The Hellfire Devilhound that appeared from the magic array seemed to be still in a deep sleep. It shook its head and looked around unhappily.

After seeing Qin Lun, a familiar and confused look appeared in his eyes. The person in front of him seemed to be his master, but the dense aura of life on his body had mixed with the smell of his own kind.

Cyberlus shook his head. He didn’t like to think. Anyway, it was fine to know whether the summoner was his master or his summoner. Very quickly, it focused its attention on another of its kind on the field ahead.

The Hellfire Devil Hound had just glanced at the Hellfire Devil Hound that was about the same size as it. Its fur, which looked like lava armor, had almost exploded. It gritted its teeth irritably and its corrosive saliva dripped onto the ground in a string, melting holes in the ground.

“Hellhound? Shouldn’t it have three heads?” Alcatel blinked his eyes and looked at Cyberlus in surprise. He raised his head and looked at Qin Lun with a complicated expression, “Who are you?”

“You’re starting to care who I am now?” Qin Lun chuckled as he pointed his toes. He flashed across the distance between the two of them like lightning and pounced towards Alcatel. “However, I don’t like to say my name three times!”

“Hehe!” Alcatel laughed strangely. His red trench coat floated high, and several black mist-like antennae covered with eyes once again appeared behind him, whipping towards Qin Lun who was pouncing on him like a whip.

A sparkling pentagram mirror continuously appeared in the air, and Qin Lun’s figure appeared and disappeared. Skimming past Alcatel from time to time. However, Alcatel’s defenses were very tight. Several fog-shaped antennae protected him from the wind, making it impossible for Kieran to approach within three feet.

Even so, Alcatel was still at a disadvantage. Every time the Wind Chasing Frost in Qin Lun’s hand touched the fog-like tentacles, it would freeze the fog of the soul of the void entity into frost. Then, the forbidden scissors in his right hand would cut off this portion of the fog of the soul from the tentacles.

Whenever this happened, a small wound would appear on one part of Alcatel’s body. Although it looked inconspicuous, it would cause his expression to change slightly. Within a few minutes of the battle, the vampire’s entire body was bathed in blood, and countless tiny wounds covered its entire body.

Alcatel’s patience was very good, and his body had been torn apart during battles. However, this kind of damage that directly affected his body and soul still made him feel painful to the bone marrow. If a person’s soul had been sliced so many times by Qin Lun, even if his soul hadn’t scattered, he would have already collapsed to the ground.

However, Qin Lun’s condition was also very bad. Although he was constantly eating recovery items, his energy was still on the verge of exhaustion. The Frost of the Wind’s frost ability, the forbidden scissors, and the ability to maintain Cyberlas’ existence required energy consumption.

At the same time, Alcatel’s soul mist had caused him tremendous damage. At the beginning of the second round of the battle, Qin Lun noticed that the Soul Mist not only changed strangely, it also had a direct damage ability and two additional damage abilities.

The soul mist with eyes could transform into swords or thorns that were as hard as steel, and it could even compete with the Wind Chasing Frost. At the beginning, Qin Lun was careless. A layer of flesh and blood was scratched off the back of his hand by a hedgehog-shaped soul shield. The wound was deep, and he could almost see five pale metacarpals.

In addition, the Spiritual Mist also possessed a decent ability to devour and pollute. Every time he came into contact with the soul mist, Qin Lun could feel the pulling force. He had to be very careful to maintain his balance. If he was careless, he could easily be doomed.

As for the ability to pollute, it was only later on that Qin Lun discovered it. Perhaps it was because of the Half-Devil Physique that he realized that his mind was a little heavy until a negative state of soul contamination appeared on the death list. He was no longer as clear-headed as he was before the start of the battle.

“Bang!” Qin Lun twisted his waist and the forbidden scissors flashed past the tip of his frozen antennae like lightning.

“Ping Lin!” The ice crystals fell to the ground, producing a crisp and melodious sound of shattering. The soul power within had already been devoured by the Evil Dagger.

After this battle, the Evil Dagger had eaten its fill. Due to Qin Lun’s careful control of the consumption ratio, this item had already lost hundreds of souls compared to before the battle began.

Qin Lun’s figure appeared not far behind Alcatel. The military uniform on his body was wet, as if he had been pulled out of the water just now. Big beads of sweat dripped down from the youth’s forehead. His chest heaved violently, and it was clear that his physical condition had reached its limit.

Alcatel was similarly in a sorry state, and the red trench coat formed from the soul mist had already turned into a beggar’s outfit. There were no more bloodstains on the wound, and there were only two soul antennae left behind. He had also reached his limit, and there were no more souls left in his body.

However, their eyes were exceptionally bright, emitting brilliance, and their will to fight seemed to be burning even more intensely.

“Boom!” Not far from this street, there was a loud explosion. A blazing fireball slowly rose, illuminating the night sky to a bright red. The two of them seemed to have sensed something during the battle, and their hearts instantly stirred as they looked in that direction.