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148. Lucian, the ancestor of the wolf, seeks safety(1/2)

The two werewolfs instantly turned into blood mist under the dragon's claws and exploded.

"ah!"

The little cotton jacket screamed and appeared outside the corridor with a swish, avoiding the werewolf blood mist that was coming like rain.

Serena and Michael were showered with one of them.

His body was covered with werewolf blood.

As for Lake?

The blood mist in the sky was approaching Lake's body, and it was instantly evaporated into water vapor as if it had encountered the scorching sun. From outside, Lake seemed to be in a sauna.

Serena covered her throat with some discomfort, coughed and squatted down. Not far away in front of her, the scorching sun that was rolling in like a heat wave made her feel like she was exposed to the sun.

With a whoosh.

Serena's eyes flashed, and in an instant, it seemed as if she had been thrown into the cold sea. Catherine had rescued her from the house.

"Thanks."

Serena thanked Catherine.

Just then.

roar!

In the stairs, accompanied by the movements of several werewolf crawling, the continuous howling of wolfs gradually became clear from far to near.

Next second.

A werewolf firmly grasped the ceiling and appeared at the end of the corridor, followed by the second and third.

"Back!"

Serena instantly pulled the gun with both hands, she stood up, appeared in front of Catherine, and pushed Catherine into the house. The specially made pistol specially developed for werewolf opened fire instantly.

Bang bang bang!

The special bullets were instantly blasted out, forming a rain of bullets towards the sudden werewolf.

Ao!

boom!

Serena was trained as a death walker since she was a child. In terms of marksmanship, she was not under Lake who used gunfighting skills. Instead, these werewolfs seemed to have never thought of hiding.

Bang!

The bullet hit the werewolf, but after a few howls, he climbed up from the floor again, and then continued to attack Serena without diminishing force.

What?

This situation Serena had encountered this once when she was in the subway. These werewolfs seemed to be no longer afraid of the special bullets developed specifically for killing werewolfs.

“Get out of here.”

"hold head high!"

When Serena heard a sound behind her, she instantly moved away from her body and just stuck to the wall. In an instant, a shocking dragon roar was heard, and the golden phantom dragon claws instantly extended out of the house.

puff!

puff!

puff!

The werewolf, which was fierce, like a suicide squad, made a miserable wailing sound at the moment when he was scraped by the dragon's claws, and it turned into blood mist, and even the bones were not left to evaporate completely.

This battle lasts for at least ten seconds.

But it's over.

Serena was already sweating at this moment. You know, she is a cold-blooded vampire.

Sweat?

It's almost a prelude to death.

fortunately.

Lake put away his boiling breath. Otherwise, under this breath, Serena would probably enter the first step of death and start smoking.

"Let's go."

Lake glanced at Michael who was still frightened beside him and said to Serena: "Bring him."

The movement is so static.

If the police station in Budapest does not come to check it out, it will be unreasonable.

Serena glanced at Lake with lingering fear, then walked straight towards Michael.

Michael came back to his senses and retreated to the back: "Don't come over, I won't go with you...ah!"

Serena grabbed Michael's collar directly, almost broke Michael's claw with one hand, and pulled Michael with expressionless face and chased him towards Lake who had already left the door.

In the elevator.

There was a thud.

Catherine looked up and looked above the elevator where the noise was coming.

Not long.

There was a tingling sound.

The elevator door is opened.

Enjoy the eyes.

A man-wolf ancestor Lucian, who had been waiting for a long time, showed his fangs and slowly looked up.

hold head high!

boom!

Lucian was instantly hung on the wall opposite the elevator by the transformed dragon claws. With Lucian's body as the center, spider-web-like cracks extended out in all directions.

"roar!"

Lucian showed his wolf mouth and roared and struggled, unable to recover.

Lake let go.

There was a thud.

The moment Lucian disappeared, his whole body fell from the wall and fell on the ground.

look up.

Lake had a faint expression: "It's not easy to find you. I even moved. Did you find the remote camera I arranged in the corner of the wall? Let's go and find a place to chat."

Lucian looked alert, and did not even wipe the wolf blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lake with his green wolf eyes expressionlessly.

Lake tilted his head: "Why, don't you want to talk?"

Then let's not talk.

It’s not that you have a bloody feud with Victor or Marcus alone.

Lake said as he was about to raise his hand to send Lucian to Hell to report.

Lucian said in a deep voice: "Where to go?"

Lake glanced at Lucian who admitted his defeat when he raised his hand, smiled and thought for a while: "It's the building you lived in before. It's close. After I finished speaking, I can go home in a few steps."

Lucian: “…”

It's still the abandoned building in the suburbs.

Dong!

Serena threw Michael, who had fainted and pulled him all the way, and didn't care whether Michael would cause a concussion.

After a while.

The surroundings are quiet.

Serena spoke to Lake, who was standing not far away in the broken window, who seemed to be admiring the moon, "Sir, he dare not come over Lucian."

Lake smiled.

Just when I was about to speak.

Lucian, wearing a cloak and messy hair and beard, appeared in front of him, accompanied by the sound of footsteps of reptiles that were constantly circling around the abandoned building.

"Who are you?"

Lucian's eyes flew directly over Serena and Catherine, and fell on Lake with his back to him: "You are definitely not a vampire."

Lake turned around and smiled: "The name is just a code name, it's just someone who calls it. You can call it the Black King!"

When Katherine heard this, she shook her head and said, "No, no."
To be continued...
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