The old driver of the infinite world

In a dark corner that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, a sniper rifle with a silencer is mercilessly harvesting the lives of dark creatures. After a slight gunshot, blood flowers bloom.

"8, 9, 10" The bald-headed strong man silently recited the number of kills, his whole body trembled with excitement, but his hands holding the gun were as steady as Mount Tai.

In fact, he does not need to calculate it deliberately, because the Lord God watch will automatically record the income obtained.

But there are always some people who like to enjoy the thrill of killing, from small animals like mice and rabbits to large beasts like tigers and elephants.

The calculation and desperate fight between the prey and the hunter always give people an indescribable sense of achievement and satisfaction, but more of it is the stimulation of plundering life and the front line of life and death.

And the thrill is addictive.

With the passage of time, when hunting those large beasts could no longer satisfy the desire to hunt, the world's strongest erect ape became the last choice.

So, after making up his mind, he chose to become a killer and started hunting humans.

From that day on, he abandoned his name and gave himself an ordinary code name - Hunter.

In the beginning, killing those mission targets did bring him considerable excitement and satisfaction, but he soon lost interest in this profession.

Because most of the mission targets are ordinary people, the threat to him is not even as good as a hungry lone wolf, and it cannot satisfy a hunter's hunting desire.

So he decisively chose a more dangerous profession and became an international mercenary.

For a long time to come, he was active in various countries, walking on the blade of life and death.

The notorious drug lord chaotic war, the grievances between the gangsters in the underground world, the planned riots of a consortium that controls the economic lifeline of one or even multiple countries, and finally even launched a desperate competition with the American soldiers in the imperial cemetery.

All this made him enjoy it so much that it was difficult to extricate himself from it.

But one morning, when he got up to wash and stared at himself in the mirror, at that moment, he suddenly lost interest in hunting.

He became lethargic and lethargic, as if he had lost interest in everything, but the hunting desire in his heart did not disappear because of this, but accumulated bit by bit in the depths.

That is, from that day on, he knew that he was sick, and he knew that his heart was longing for a stronger prey.
Every day after that was boring. For him, it was just wasting time, living like a marionette, boring and maddening.

He knows that today's days are too dull, and the desire in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, until one day he will break through the inner defense line and turn him into a madman who only knows how to kill.

But he didn't like it, he didn't like killing, he just liked hunting.

Later, before he counted the time with his fingers, and prepared to commit suicide to seek liberation, he received an inexplicable text message, and after pressing 'YES', he came to the main god space.

After seeing the two legendary creatures, the werewolf and the vampire with his own eyes, at this moment, he knew that this was indeed the best hunting ground he had been seeking. They were all cheering.

The gun pops out of the chamber, the hunting knife unsheathed.

On the other side, Amelia and her first embrace fled outside the train station while taking advantage of the chaos.

It's not that the hunters don't want to kill them, it's that they can't kill them at all. Ordinary bullets are not a big threat to the blood clan with noble titles, and high-level goods such as ultraviolet bullets are not easily obtained.

However, silver bullets are not too difficult, so his target has been locked on the werewolf side from the beginning.

The group quickly turned into a secluded alley. Amelia clutched her scratched arm, her full chest undulating violently, dazzling people's eyes. Leaving a red scar the size of a coin.

"We have to leave quickly. After a while, those wolf cubs will definitely chase after the smell of blood."

Only a female vampire in a gothic dress asked, "Master, are we going back to the castle?"

When Amelia heard the words, her face darkened immediately, and she snorted coldly: "Back to the castle? Oh, our itinerary is so secretive, but the werewolves can accurately block the road. Do you believe that the gangsters in the castle? Didn't the bottomless and unscrupulous bastards not participate in it? They want me to die." As he spoke, the injury was affected, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Then he endured the pain and continued: "Look for an opportunity to return to America, and then gather all the people to counterattack the Wudu Castle. Since they were the first to be unjust, don't blame me for being merciless. After the blood clan, there will only be one voice."

The first-time supporters looked at each other, ignoring their injuries, and shouted excitedly, "I swear to follow the Lord to the death!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard applause from the darkness at the end of the alley, and several vague figures appeared from the darkness and slowly walked in front of them.

The man in the lead was wearing a black trench coat and black sunglasses at night. From this outfit, you can see two big characters, pretending to be forceful.

Seeing this, Amelia immediately condensed a scarlet long whip with blood race energy, and looked at them with a vigilant expression.

There were two men and two women, and the short-haired girl had the strongest aura, and the fresh fragrance of the blood in the girl's body was a temptation for vampires, just like an alcoholic who had been banned for many days and saw a jar of old wine Yulu. The nectar, which attracted the eyes of all the vampires, stayed on the girl for a few seconds.

The remaining man and woman were full of qi and blood, and they were not like ordinary people. Only the man in black and sunglasses behaved like an ordinary ordinary person.

I saw that the man with sunglasses turned his right hand in three small circles in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and followed the common etiquette of the Middle Ages in Europe, and then smiled lightly: "I have seen Your Excellency Amelia."

Amelia looked at him and saw that they didn't intend to do anything, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "Human, witcher?"

At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared above the alley.

When Amelia saw the leader clearly, she couldn't help but grit her teeth and said, "Kraven, I knew it was you, you despicable hypocrite."

Kraven glanced at the four unexpected humans below, frowned slightly, and said coldly to the people under him, "Kill them all."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming smiled and said to his companion next to him: "Listen, this is a qualified villain, decisive enough, no nonsense, tsk tsk, just bad luck." As he spoke, he pinched his right hand, and it was already dripping with light rain. The cloudy sky burst into thunder in an instant.

Just when Kraven's horses were about to use ultraviolet bullets to kill Amelia's group and the intruders, the thunder exploded, the silver snakes danced wildly, raging down, and instantly penetrated. This group of vampires' Tianling Gai, leaving only one Clay culture as a shadow escaped.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Amelia and others, Wang Xiaoming slowly released the seal and said very politely, "Find a place to chat?"

When Amelia heard the words, she pressed down the waves in her heart. The ability to use thunder and lightning with this hand was really shocking to her. She glanced at Kraven's place thoughtfully, and then nodded.