The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 580
In the sewers of Wudu, after the vampire army flooded in like a tide, a bloody storm broke out, and many innocent passers-by died tragically under the fangs and claws.

There are more than [-] vampires in this operation, no matter how carefully they cover up, it is difficult not to expose their traces, so Amelia gave the order at the beginning to destroy all living things in the sewer, and let death cover everything .

After all, the absolute masters of this world are still human beings. If the dark race is exposed to the world, there will be no room for them.

But even so, the movement this time was still noticed by interested people. There are always a group of humans standing on high places who can learn the truth of this world, but due to the unspoken rules formed by the two races for many years Zuo didn't know, not to mention that many of the high-level human beings were loyal believers of the blood race, so as long as they didn't make too much noise, someone would help cover everything up.

However, paper cannot hold fire.
During the fierce battle in the sewer, the werewolves relied on the high-tech ultraviolet bullets given by Kraven, the second and fifth son of the blood clan, to cause relatively large casualties to the vampire army at the beginning.

But for the vampire legion based on [-] people, it's just a little bit of a pain. After all, the number is there, and the moment the bullets are always used up, even if they can't be used up, you always have to change them. Play it?
Moreover, the werewolves who have not undergone professional militarization training and are full of muscles can hardly realize the tactics of alternate shooting, which requires certain coordination. After the bullets are fired, it is often a very retro close-to-hand combat.

For vampires, the time to reload is the best time to counterattack, and the distance of tens of meters is within seconds.

Although the vast majority of vampires are not as strong as werewolves in terms of physical fitness, there are too many vampires. When fighting hand-to-hand, it is often four or five vampires beating a werewolf.

Under the pressure of the general situation, the werewolf clan resisted for only a moment before they were beaten to pieces and suffered heavy casualties.

The vampire side also took advantage of the momentum and directly hit the core area of ​​the wolf den.

Lucian, the king of werewolves, knew that the situation was over, so he hurriedly escaped with the remnants of the defeated general and Michael. During the thousand years of love-hate relationship with the vampires, it is not uncommon for him to run away in embarrassment at a glance. Years of experience made him know a truth. There is no need to worry about no firewood to keep the green hills. As long as he is still alive as the leader, the werewolf clan has the hope of rising again.

But when they came to the ground, they were stopped by several figures, leading by a familiar blond man.

Lucien looked ahead, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of alertness, and he said in a deep voice, "Kraven, you came at the right time."

Kleven walked out of the team, cast a contemptuous glance at the flustered Lucian, and said mockingly, "How many times have you been hunted down and fled like a bereaved dog?"

Lucian's face twitched, and sullen eyes appeared in his eyes, but when he thought of the current situation, he could only forcefully suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "If there is nothing else, we will leave first." After finishing speaking, he turned around walked in the other direction.

But before he stepped out, the blond man suddenly appeared beside him. The speed was so fast that Lucian couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The blond man said arrogantly: "You can go, but he must stay." As he said, he pointed to the panicked human hiding among the werewolves, um, maybe it's a werewolf now. More appropriate.

Lucien clenched his fists, and just as he was about to make a move, the blond man strangely predicted his behavior in advance.

The next moment, a pale and slender hand pressed Lucian's head, and hit the wall beside him heavily.

At this moment, the blond man leaned close to Lucien's ear and mocked in a low voice: "You lowly wolf cub, have you forgotten how to serve your master?"

The dazed Lucien who was hit by the blow heard the cold and arrogant tone of the blond man, and a demon-like figure gradually came to life in his memory, and finally overlapped with the blond man in front of him. After he woke up suddenly, he ignored the pain and said in shock: : "You're Marcus!"

"Hehe, you should call me master." The blond man smiled, and then threw Lucian away like throwing garbage, "I'm not very good at thinking, but my body is quite strong."

Not far away, Lucien was lying in the ruins panting slowly. The blow just now almost killed him. He never imagined that, as the top combat force of the wolf clan, he would be defeated so easily. He prepared to say He was hanged and beaten.

The memory of Marcus, the great elder of the blood clan, is constantly recovering in his mind. Those younger vampires or werewolves may not know the horror of Marcus. After all, after Victor intentionally or unintentionally tampered with the history of the blood clan, the younger generation of the blood clan Everyone thought that Victor was the ancestor of the blood race.

However, as the king of werewolves and an old wolf, Lucian knew that Marcus was the source of the vampires. Whether it was Amelia or Victor, they were all Marcus' vassals from the beginning.

The three elders of the blood clan take turns to rule the blood clan for a century. A large part of the reason for this iron law is that the two of them are afraid of Marcus' power and dare not meet him at all.

Fortunately, Marcus himself has no interest in power, even in the century he has been in charge of the blood clan, he would not care about it, otherwise there would be nothing to do with Amelia and Victor, and the blood clan would not split into what it is now.

I saw Marcus take a step slowly, and in a flash, he came to Michael in an instant. After carefully feeling the rhythm of the blood in his body, he said slowly: "It's really the blood of the ancestors, although I have become a werewolf, but it doesn't matter, as long as you carry the power of the blood race and evolve into a perfect creature, and drink your blood, I can also evolve into the most perfect creature, and finally, I will become a god."

At this moment, Marcus looked at Michael among the werewolves, his eyes released the light of desire, and his long-cherished wish was about to come true, which made him extremely emotional, and the terrifying breath he released unintentionally overwhelmed the people around him.

The wolves were also frightened by this breath, and their hairs stood on end, but they didn't dare to make any moves.

Michael backed away in fright, but Marcus reached out and grabbed Markle's shoulder.

At this moment, a palm covered with golden streamer suddenly protruded from behind Michael, firmly intercepting Marcus's actions.

Seeing the golden light, Marcus hurriedly took a few steps back, his face uncertain, "Holy light!? No, this is not holy light."

Then he stared closely at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, and secretly guessed: "Just now he suddenly appeared beside Michael, but I didn't even see his shadow, it should not be pure speed, but space ability! "

The next moment, another slender woman's figure rushed from a distance, and stopped firmly beside the mysterious man.

I just heard the woman ask: "So fast, what kind of ability is this? Teleportation?"

The man smiled and said, "This is the technique of Flying Thunder God. I will teach you some time later."

With the appearance of the two of them, the dark clouds in the night sky of the foggy city gradually dissipated, and the cold moon radiantly fell to the world, silver ash like snow, covering the entire streets of the foggy city, and even Lucian was covered with a layer of ... silver frost.

At this moment, the blood is intertwined with the full moon, the hair is like ink, and the body is covered with frost and snow.

(End of this chapter)