Infinity through different life

Chapter 171 Goddess of the Moon
The sky outside turned completely dark, and the lights in the city lit up, twinkling in the storm.

Xu Jing walked in front alone, and Trix stretched out his left hand, hooking Michael's shoulders on his back, but his right hand was hidden in his leather jacket, and a pistol was not separated from Michael's waist through the clothes.

Seeing the people coming and going around, Michael wanted to shout for help, but after sensing the hard object on his waist, he still wisely shut his mouth.

After walking for a while and approaching the station, Xu Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the neo-Gothic office building in the distance through the blurry rain curtain. Then his pupils shrank and a strange color flashed across his face.

"It came so fast."

His soul is far beyond ordinary people, and he just clearly had an unusual feeling.

And there was indeed a black figure on the top of the building at this time, holding a digital camera in his hand, just like a photographer, capturing the crowds or scenery on the street below.

Xu Jing slowed down, naturally waited until Trix approached, then lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "The death walker is coming, you take him back and hand it to Singer, and I will lure them away."

Trix was a little flustered, but he was no longer an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down, responded, hugged Michael, and turned around to walk to another street.

Xu Jing took a deep breath and continued walking straight towards the station unhurriedly.

"system."

While walking, he summoned the system in his mind, and then looked at the abilities that could be strengthened.

After his eyes stayed on the third-level strength and the second-level agility for a few seconds, he looked at the first-level self-healing, and with a thought, he clicked on the plus sign.

Before he transmigrated, he had 1350 points of origin, but now there are only 350 points left. These origins are only enough for him to strengthen once or twice at most. Even if his strength and agility increase by one level, it will not help him as much as his self-healing ability.

In an instant, a wave of primary energy dispersed into every cell in his body.

Xu Jing was moving forward normally, and was ready to hold back the pain, but unexpectedly, this strengthening did not cause any pain at all, instead it felt like soaking in a bathtub, making the whole body relax and extremely comfortable.

The cold wind and the torrential rain, accompanied by lightning and thunder, poured down from the sky, and the world was confused.

A hundred meters away from Xu Jing, on the top balcony railing of an apartment building decorated with baroque stone carvings, a distinctive figure crouched there, almost still and silent.

It was a beautiful and attractive woman, she was wearing a long slim bright windbreaker, tight black leather jacket and leather pants inside the windbreaker, with a belt around the waist, but she couldn't hide her light and athletic figure.

Her skin is smooth and white, as if shining with fluorescence, her appearance is exquisite and timeless, and her temperament is noble and cold, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.

Her dark brown hair fluttered in the wind, and her chestnut eyes, with a hint of melancholy, stared coldly at the bustling street below.

Her name is Serena, a vampire who has lived for more than six centuries, and the adopted daughter of Victor, one of the three elders of the vampire family.

Her appearance is elegant and beautiful, and she is called the Goddess of the Moon by her peers, but she prefers to be a death walker, bringing endless death to those savage, ruthless and cruel werewolves.

At this moment, her mind was recalling the unremitting war between vampires and werewolves that has lasted for centuries.

And this war, in Serena's view, is almost coming to an end.

Since that fiasco 600 years ago, their bloodkind has taken revenge on the werewolves, and a brave commando has infiltrated a hostile hidden fortress in Moldavia.

Lucian, the most fearsome and cruel leader of the werewolves, was finally killed, and the werewolves, too, were all but torn apart.

After six centuries of continuous pursuit by their death walkers, the werewolves became less and less, and they were on the verge of extinction.

But even though there were not many werewolves, the war that followed would become more dangerous.

Because the moon can no longer affect werewolves, those ancient and powerful werewolves who have survived for centuries can now change their bodies at will, and even grow bigger than before.

Now weapons have changed and improved, but the goal of the death walker will never change: hunt werewolves, kill them, one after another, until they are completely wiped out.

Serena's body couldn't help leaning forward, the tail of the smooth black windbreaker swaying in the wind, the icy rain fell on her face and body, her tongue moved along the smooth outline of the fangs, and her eyes kept scanning the street below.

According to the clear information from the monitoring team, werewolves were active in this area, but she hadn't found a single target after observing for a long time.

Serena's gaze sometimes stays on some handsome human men. Her current age is only equivalent to a girl's period for the blood race, and she always has expectations for the future.

But she is also worried. If the war is over, she can imagine that the death walker will inevitably end with the times, just like the weapons used before, they will also be abandoned.

Then what?
She felt lost, but soon, she had no time to think about it, and her eyes narrowed, locking on to a target that she found very annoying at first glance.

It was a tall and strong bald man who was walking through the crowd and walking towards their position step by step.

Immediately, images flashed through Serena's mind, and she recognized the man below.

Ryze, second only to Lucian's ferocious werewolf, with the blood of humans and their blood on his hands, is now the leader of the wolf pack in Central Europe.

Big fish caught!
Serena's heart was filled with excitement, this was a terrifying and powerful opponent, but she was not afraid at all, and she was looking forward to filling the opponent with all her silver.

She turned her head to look at the top of two other buildings not far away. Like her, there were two other death walkers present here. Rachel was in charge of using a digital camera to capture snapshots of suspicious people, and Nathaniel was in charge of checking them.

At this moment, the three of them looked at each other, and after the target passed by, they jumped vertically from the five-storey roof without hesitation.

Serena was like an agile and elegant jaguar. She ignored the height that would knock an ordinary person to death and landed smoothly on the ground. The next second, her black leather boots stepped out and she quickly caught up.

Xu Jing walked quickly among the crowd, aggressively pushing away those passers-by who blocked his way. After seeing his gloomy and ruthless gaze and his gigantic figure, everyone chose to bow their heads and give in.

Soon, he entered the station square and got off the escalator.

He could sense that three ghosts, more powerful and deadly than any human assassin, were scattered and hidden in the crowd, following him at a leisurely pace.

Xu Jing did not panic. After entering the station, he did not open fire in such a public place. Instead, he continued to move towards the remote corner from where he came.

He sidled quickly and unnoticed through the narrow, guarded corridor that was closed to traffic, then jumped off the train track and started running.

"Chase!"

Serena, who was following behind, took out the modified Beretta pistol hidden under her windbreaker with both hands, and gave an order that no matter what, she would kill this abominable werewolf leader today.

(End of this chapter)