"Bang" Gunshots were fired.
But Hagrid didn't dodge or dodge as he rushed towards him.
His ferocious face became mocking when he saw Zhao Qian take out a revolver.
In his opinion, this man was crazy.
Doesn't he know that this kind of gun damage has no effect on me?
Anger made him irrational and arrogant.
Therefore, when the bullet was about to hit him, his instinct made him still feel a chill.
This is the sensitivity that every creature has when facing death.
The last time was when he faced a demon hunter.
He still remembered that man's crossbow.
At this moment, it was too late to have any thoughts or thoughts.
There were only almost forced and subconscious flashes of the body.
The bullet that would have hit his throat flew past his shoulder and entered a piece of flesh on his shoulder.
The pain in his shoulder reminded him that the guy opposite was definitely not a mortal, and he even dodged the next bullet.
The pain woke him up, but it did not affect his attack.
Keeping your distance from a gunman capable of causing harm is inherently dangerous.
This fact has been fully confirmed by countless dead people.
With their lives.
He continued to move forward, but his steps became obviously cautious.
Zhao Qian held the gun in his hand and glanced at the vampire who rushed over again with some disappointment.
He had just aimed at the head of the guy in front of him, but because it was the first time he fired, his excited hand combined with the weak recoil of the left wheel caused the shot to go sideways.
This guy obviously doesn't have the unique temperament of Huang Jiguang just now.
"Bang" Another slightly experimental shot was fired.
Sure enough, when the gunshot rang out, Hagrid's heels clicked, his toes tipped, and he dodged effortlessly. 10 points of agility, after all, is not a cover.
The figure is getting closer.
The pistol with only three bullets left was inserted into Zhao Qian's waist, with the last three bullets in his body and the gun.
The reason why the person who donated the equipment did not give bullets was also very simple.
It came from a small misunderstanding about his identity.
A dagger was pulled out by him.
A piece of plain white equipment, its previous owner was a short man whose legs were trampled off.
Now, Zhao Qian is its owner.
The dagger was held tightly in his hand, and the vampire was getting closer and closer. prick.
Snow-white and sharp light shines under the candlelight.
Zhao Qian calculated his opponent's steps.
The rhythm of the battle made his whole body tremble involuntarily and excited.
This is almost a symptom that many people will have when fighting, but it does not affect a person's performance.
Rather, it is a manifestation of human instinct to be belligerent.
Empty.
The vampire was approaching, and he took small steps with dodges.
The dagger passed by his waist, but did not cause any harm to him.
His brows were furrowed.
The left hand almost subconsciously raised up to block the sharp claws that ordinary people might not be able to react to.
The non-human claw tore off his cuffs with lightning and made three distinct wounds on his forearm.
It's not exposed yet, but the flesh is still visible.
But the right hand seemed to be pulled by some kind of force.
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At that moment, the brief force-retracting movement that ordinary people would have when stabbing was forced to change.
The dagger in his hand was redirected towards his enemy's waist.
Passive, counterattack Sure enough, Zhao Qian saw it and felt a little clear in his heart.
If you are prepared, your chances of launching a counterattack are much greater.
"Peng" Before he could get happy, the tip of the knife had just touched the body of the vampire in front of him.
The man flew out, hit a small wine table nearby, and stopped.
"That's all you have."
He walked over step by step, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his fingertips.
The blood on his waist proves its scars, and also tells the price of becoming a winner.
Hagrid looked at Zhao Qian who was lying on the ground and slowly trying to get up.
His eyes were full of cruelty.
Like a wild beast, he looked at the hard-fought prey on the ground.
He pounced on him and held his shoulders.
Now, it's time to enjoy the fruits of victory.
Note, not gay. .
Fangs, open mouth. down.
What greeted this vampire was not the delicate and delicious neck as imagined.
But a hard and decisive headbutt.
Zhao Qian listened to the bone sound transmission, and he seemed to hear the sound of broken teeth.
"Human, I'm going to kill you."
Nosebleeds and tears were mixed on the ferocious face of the vampire youth.
Anyone with experience knows that if you hit your nose, you will easily shed tears.
"Yeah" A gun was pressed into his downward-biting mouth.
It was the revolver he had inserted into his waist just now.
But he clearly held this man's shoulders.
The gap between 12 points of strength and 7 points of strength was undoubtedly revealed at this time.
Hagrid was a little scared, because a strong hand pressed down his rising body.
No one would ever deal with a vampire like this, at least no one outside said so.
He struggled hard, but the guy lying on the ground in front of him didn't give himself much chance.
Mainly anti-customer.
"Do you have any last words?"
Zhao Qian said in a hoarse voice that he was injured.
But now it all seems worth it.
"You are not human" Hagrid exclaimed that there was no way a human could be stronger than him.
Death made him somewhat panicked.
Although he had died once, he was still afraid of it.
"Bang" A splash of scarlet-black blood sprayed onto Zhao Qian's clothes and face, mixed with some unknown white-yellow thick substance.
It makes people feel sick.
"Your shooting caused 100 points of critical damage to Hagrid.
When the equipment is passive: Holy Death is activated, you actually caused 110 points of damage to Hagrid."
"Hagrid's current health value, -5 points" "You killed the Untitled, Vince Hagrid."
"Milestone: Dark Enemy is activated.
You have killed 13 dark creatures in total.
You still need to kill 2 dark creatures to obtain the title of Dark Enemy."
"You killed the Vampire Blood Slave alone, and you got an additional 50 travel points.
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Travel points are equivalent to the basic currency and can be used for various consumptions."
"You have obtained a light blue key to summoning."
This key is dropped by Vince Hagrid.
You can use this key to summon the loot box of the corresponding level to obtain items dropped by Vince Hagrid.
Pushing aside the headless corpse that was pressing on him, Zhao Qian picked up the key that glowed light blue in the somewhat dim tavern from Hagrid's corpse.
He grabbed the key in his hand, and the light disappeared, as if it had never happened.
Old Jack and the bartender stood there honestly, as if they didn't notice his movements.
Didn't slip away because they didn't dare.
The young man in front of him definitely had bullets in his gun.
"Hey, you guys."
Zhao Qian shouted to them, motioning for them to come over.
He took out a Chinese cigarette from his pocket.
It was originally gone, but I changed it from the front to "present" to make it easier to show off.
Hehe, he lit it for himself.
"grown ups."
At this moment, Old Jack came over very spinelessly, fearing that the guy in front of him would get angry and kill him.
"Do you have bullets?
Bullets for the left round."
"Yes, my lord."
The scene suddenly became quiet, because Zhao Qian suddenly stopped talking, and both parties fell silent.
The tattoo on his wrist suddenly sent a reminder, which caught him off guard.
"Because you killed Vince Hager, you gained the hatred of his brother, Doug Hager."
"You have accepted the relevant mandatory side quest: Hate."
Side mission: Hatred.
Difficulty coefficient: e- Mission goal: Doug Hagrid will seek revenge on you within these days, so please be careful.
Mission Tips: Doug Hagrid Giant Hagrid Mission Suggestion: Brother Control knows no boundaries or races, and his purpose is only revenge.
You can kill him, run away, or be killed by him.
Task deadline: none "Old Jack" Zhao Qian watched word by word, and he slowly came back to his senses.
"Just call me Jack, my lord."
Old Jack said with sincerity, the true villain has been fully reflected in him, whether he is facing the toughness of the trousers or facing his own weakness.
This is exactly what Zhao Qian hoped for.
This guy is smart.
"Then I will tell you a long story.
There have been similar strange incidents in Paris recently":