Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Bang bang bang bang! !

The next moment, several gunshots resounded almost at the same time.

Kun En, together with several vampire thugs beside him, was shot in the head immediately, the bullet pierced through the brain, and the blood spattered.

The huge impact force carried by the bullet made them fall back for a moment.

The deafening sound echoed in the luxury box.

The women's breathing was stagnant, but there was no worry about Kun En and others in their eyes and expressions.

Because, Kun En and the others resisted the impact of the bullets, pulled back their staggering bodies abruptly, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at the man in front of them with a sneer.

"Bullet, you want to use a gun to kill us, ordinary bullets won't work."

Kun En let the blood hole on his forehead, which was pierced by bullets, slowly slide down from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his nose, and then dripped to the ground.

At this time, he looked very fierce and full of banditry.

"what?"

Wesley's pupils shrank, and he looked back at David suddenly: "What's going on? Why didn't they die after their heads were shot through?"

"I said, seeing is believing."

David repeated the words for the third time: "The only things that can kill these people are silver bullets, garlic, and sunlight."

Wesley was slightly stunned when he heard these three things.

Inexplicably familiar!

Reminiscent of the scene that happened in Horizon Lab not long ago.

He suddenly reacted.

Isn't this the weakness of the legendary fantasy creature, the vampire?

Are there really vampires in this world?

Wesley gasped suddenly.

"Tim, it's a joke that you hired a bodyguard and didn't tell him anything."

When Kunen heard the conversation between the two, it was like seeing the funniest joke in the world.

His eyes fell on Wesley again:

"Do you think you can kill us just by shooting accurately with a gun?"

"I changed my mind!"

He gritted his teeth: "It hurts too much, I will torture you severely, and then suck your blood dry."

Although vampires are immortal, it doesn't mean they don't feel pain.

While speaking, Kunn showed his sharp canine teeth.

Wesley frowned slightly.

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Quinn rushed towards Wesley fiercely.

The vampire thugs beside him did not hesitate to move at the same time.

boom! !

Wesley's fist instantly heated up and turned red. He faced Quinn's body and punched hard.

There was a bloody hole in Kunn's chest.

He opened his eyes wide, filled with inconceivable colors.

Huge force poured into the body, and flew out immediately, slamming through the wall and flying into the dance hall.

The dense crowd in the ballroom was overwhelmed, like dominoes.

Everyone exclaimed, and in an instant, after falling to the ground, a blood hole was opened in his chest by a fist, and Kun En, who had almost lost his fighting power, made room for him.

When they saw Kun En's face and recognized his identity, they were shocked.

Obviously, the ballroom tonight might not be peaceful.

Someone fled immediately, and when they saw the scene outside the ballroom, they were stunned again, and retreated silently, their whole body was cold, their hands and feet were shaking, as if the end of the world was coming, and they were very desperate.

at the same time.

Several other thugs came to Wesley and David at this time, and fell into a dilemma where they could not advance or retreat.

Frightened, they realized that the situation had changed.

It wasn't that they surrounded David and Wesley, it was Wesley alone that surrounded them all.

Bang bang bang! !

Wesley controlled the power and didn't burn his whole body in flames, lest he burn his clothes.

Even so, the terrifying heat emitted from his fists still burned the cuffs of his arms into ashes.

The figure spun like a spinning top, and the shadows of fists danced.

The few vampire thugs in front of them were beaten to a bloody mess in just a few blinks of an eye. There were charcoal-like traces left on their bodies after being burned by high temperatures, and they could still smell the faint smell of meat.

A big hole had been broken, and in the luxurious box that was not sealed at all, the original female vampires hugged each other and shivered.

They looked at Wesley in front of them, and never thought that a human being would be so powerful.

Is this still blood food in the eyes of vampires?

Wesley didn't seem to be aware of these strange eyes, and his face didn't seem to relax in the slightest.

He knew very well that just because these people lost their mobility, it didn't mean that these people were dead.

Such a picture was staged in front of my eyes for the second time.

The first time, naturally belonging to the Horizon Labs building, a scene of a bunch of homeless being transformed into vampires by Lucis Crown.

At that time, a group of vampires who almost lost their minds attracted the army to suppress them.

And these vampires in front of them don't seem to be crazy, but maintain...

human nature? !

"what on earth is it?"

Wesley turned his head and looked at the side. David, who seemed to have expected it, as if everything was under control, asked in a low voice: "Are they really vampires?"

David didn't answer.

He took out a silver fork from his pocket.

It's the fork you usually use to eat.

Whoosh!

Just throw it out.

The silver prong landed on the head of a bloody vampire beaten by Wesley.

boom! !

As if being burned by a cluster of sacred invisible flames.

The vampire thug hit by the silver fork annihilated into ashes, like dust, at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipated in the air, and disappeared from Wesley's sight.

Wesley could sense that this person no longer existed, completely dead.

"Only silver weapons can kill a vampire."

He murmured, showing extreme astonishment: "The legend is true, are vampires real creatures?!"

"good."

While speaking, David nodded.

He ignored the few remaining women in the luxury box and slowly walked out of the hole.

In the ballroom, the vampires who were forcibly detained for no reason, or the human minions of the vampires, locked their eyes on David.

Many people showed hostility towards him, with sharp canine teeth looming in their mouths.

David didn't change his face.

Only animals grin and threaten their opponents when their territory is violated.

In his eyes, these vampires looked like beasts.

Although I said that, I was a bit scolding myself...but that's what I meant.

David only has the power of a vampire, but does not have the weakness of a vampire.

He is not afraid of sunlight, silver weapons, garlic, and bloodthirsty. He will not really regard himself as a vampire.

His eyes fell on Kun En who was lying on the ground, and he laughed.

"Quin, now you should know my confidence."

"Do you think you can fight us with a powerful bodyguard? Hahaha, Mr. Frost will not let you go."

Quinn coughed up some blood.

The immortality brought by the vampire means that he will not die even in the case of extremely serious injuries. He only needs to suck more blood to recover quickly.

But the immediate problem isn't recovery, it's...

He looked out of the ballroom, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a deep sense of incomprehension in his eyes.

Why didn't the thugs outside the ballroom rush in to help when there was a big commotion in the ballroom?

Are these people eating dry food?

"It seems that you are still not reconciled."

David kept smiling.

The nails on his hands stretched out, and with a wave of his hand, he chopped off Kunn's head like a sharp blade.

Even so, Quinn did not die.

David grabbed Quinn's few hairs and held his head towards the entrance of the ballroom.

"That way you can see better."

David's tone was friendly.

In the eyes of others, this move is as vicious as a hell devil.

There.

A young black man in a windbreaker, sunglasses, and a silver katana on his back kicked hard, kicked open the big iron gate, and appeared in Kunn's field of vision.

As Kun En, who had fought against this person many times, fled in embarrassment after being beaten, and survived with difficulty, he instantly recognized the identity of this person.

The sworn enemy of radical vampires!

Daywalker, Brad!

"Tim, you traitor!"

Quinn screamed: "You really cooperated with him!! Damn traitor, Mr. Frost will not let you go!!"

Chapter 105 Push

Name: Brad.

Nicknames: Blade Runner, Day Walker.

Occupation: Vampire Hunter.

Record: all victories.

The appearance of this man made everyone in the ballroom tremble, no matter if they were vampires or humans.

Only David threw Quinn's head out casually, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it in distaste, stared at Brad at the entrance with great interest, glanced around, and observed the ballroom with a smile Looking at the expressions of these guys, he was deeply aware of the fear these people had towards Brad.

The name of the Daywalker is definitely considered thunderous among the New York vampires and their minions.