Werewolf killing

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The masked woman was surprised, and the vampire man was even more surprised. His hand could even run through the rock, and the man in front of him actually clamped his hand fiercely like a pliers, and he could not move no matter how he pulled.

Damn bedbug, the murderous atmosphere in Qin Hang's eyes slowly rose, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger. Only a few broken sounds sounded. The vampire's face was frightened and painful. The bones of his wrists had been crushed. After he became a vampire, no one could do such a thing for a hundred years.

Qin Hang pulled hard with his left hand, and the vampire's figure flew towards him. His right hand had been clenched into a fist and rushed straight to the vampire's face. The next second unexpectedly disappeared and didn't hit it. The masked woman was shocked. Qin Hang looked at him and almost killed the vampire in seconds.

In order to save his life, the vampire actually cut off this hand with the other hand at the moment of being pulled. Now there is only one broken arm left in Qin Hang's hand, and on that side, the vampire covered his arm and stared at Qin Hang with scarlet eyes, as if he would tear Qin Hang up the next second.

The vampire covered his broken arm again and shouted in pain, and the next second his arm grew back. But he looks weaker.

Normally, vampires don't feel tired, and he himself understands that he is not tired, but that the man in front of him is too strong. His strength during the day is already weak, and the man in front of him is so strong that the pressure rushes to him like a mountain.

"Run!" At this time, there was only this voice in his heart, but at the moment he turned around, his breath seemed to be still, and there was blood left in the corners of his mouth. How can this... be possible?"

He looked down and saw that his chest was actually penetrated. A beast's claws held his heart, and he could even feel the heat. Qin Hang withdrew his hand, and the vampire fell to the ground like a broken kite.

"Please... give me back my heart, I will never harm anyone again... Please" Before he finished speaking, he completely died on the ground. The flesh and blood on his body dried up quickly, and in a few seconds, he completely turned into a muttered corpse.

"It's terrible. What's the reason for this person? That's the most powerful person in our sub-organization." The masked woman thought.

"Thank you for your help. I'm Feiyan." The masked woman still did not take off the mask, but she told her "name" truthfully, which was a thank you to Qin Hang.

"Oh" Qin Hang only replied a word, but his attention was not on the conversation but at his heart. He seemed to be thinking about something, and then his eyes fell on the self-proclaimed Feiyan.

"You are just ordinary people. Why do you have such a high speed to fight against vampires? Training alone can't reach this level." With this terrible murderous spirit, it is vented without reservation. If this organization has bad intentions, too many people may pose a threat to itself, and it must be clearly asked.

Feiyan, who was seriously injured, was even more breathless and immediately sat on the ground. "Our organization will study a medicine, which will be assigned every time the task comes out.

We are only asked to assassinate vampires or assassinate some people from the organization to be eliminated. After assassinating vampires, we will be asked to take back their hearts. We won't care about the rest of the things. "Cough... After saying that, Feiyan spewed out another mouthful of blood and flowed down the mask.

Feiyan's eyes became more and more desperate. Although she was separated from the mask, she could faintly feel her painful expression.

But at this time, Tang Rou's voice came out: Qin Hang, where are you?

Only then did Qin Hang realize that he had been away for too long, so he threw her into the river.

"It's up to you. I saved you once just now." Qin Hang left this sentence and left.

"Hey, why did you pick up a firewood and come here? If I can't find you, I'll go back to the teacher for help, you know? Hmm? Where's your coat?"

Tang Rou looked at him holding a handful of firewood and complained.

"Oh, it was scratched just now, so I threw it away." Qin Hang looked at his arm: The blood of the bedbug splashed on him just now. It was really disgusting. He burned his coat in order not to be found by others.

"Let's go. I'm hungry, too." Qin Hang kept urging her to leave quickly. Sure enough, Tang Rou forgot everything as soon as she heard the food, and happily went back to roast the leg of lamb. However, behind the grass in the distance, there was a sight that he didn't even notice.