The transparent crystals are suspended in them like blood threads, which is the power of coagulation.
The Philosopher's Stone, a spiritual element extracted from dragon bones, is specially designed to target all species with bloodline. The most severe ones will be killed with one blow, the light ones...
There is no such thing as a Philosopher's Stone.
Behind the stacked boxes, the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Qin Li, who was looking around.
Qin Li seemed to be adjusting the communicator attached to his ear as if he didn't know anything about it.
The finger holding the sniper rifle silently passed over the trigger, and he pressed it slowly and accurately.
That was the killer on the rainy night, the dark shadow that had been plaguing Qin Li and the others for a while, and had targeted Qin Li early.
Around the black sniper rifle, a powerful field wave unfolds.
Trigger pulled!
"puff!"
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Western Europe, Paris, France, Champs Elysées, Vivarere House.
Qin Luo got out of the car calmly, waved to the driver of the Bentley, stepped on high heels, and approached such an exquisite small building leisurely step by step.
The cobblestone paved road surrounds the fountain and small rockery in the center of the vestibule, and surrounds the gate. At the end of the road is the exquisite and elegant main building. Qin Luo looked at the small door next to the gate. There is also a large independent flower room building behind it. , separated by a white wall covered with ivy, the entire mansion was exquisite and beautiful, retaining most of the 19th century style, which suited her eyes.
The door slowly opened as she approached leisurely, and a steward dressed in low-key yet noble clothes came and greeted respectfully in a Provence accent, "Welcome, Master Auguste."
Qin Luo smiled slightly, slightly holding the hem of his skirt with one hand, and stepped onto the cobblestone path while admiring the generous design of the spacious vestibule.
In a suite on the second floor of the main building, a soft hand slightly lifted the curtain. The owner of the hand looked at the bright girl wearing a blue cotton skirt and thick-heeled strappy sandals. The girl's willful and bright smile gave everyone a smile. The courtyard adds a sense of autumn leisure.
The owner of the hand behind the curtain - a smiling woman with exquisite makeup and an overly attentive expression blinked her beautiful and energetic blue eyes, held her blond bun slightly with her fingers, and hurried downstairs.
When they arrived in the corridor, the woman looked downstairs over the handrail. Qin Luo was walking into the door opened by the housekeeper generously, chatting and laughing with the people around her.
"Miss Lois, Dean." The woman shouted downstairs a little forgetfully. This was one of their family's most important trading partners for more than ten years. Although they met less often, their private correspondence continued.
Women also longed for the head of the August family to join a mixed-race family, run the most famous girls' school, and be so elegant, young and promising.
Qin Luo heard the sound, looked up at the face of the extremely excited and charming woman, and smiled brightly, "Long time no see, Mrs. Julie Vivarere."
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The electric lamp was shaking slightly, the speed at which mosquitoes pounced on the light slowed down significantly, and the blood-stained limbs and fast objects on the machine tool seemed to tremble slightly.
In the dilapidated factory, far away from the sight of Chu Zihang and the others, Qin Li held his earphones and threw them behind him. He leaned down suddenly and rolled to avoid the blow.
It can't be said that he was unaware, but it was still very dangerous. Qin Li's nerves became tense again. He had really relaxed just now. If it were not for his natural advantage, this blow would have been an ordinary hybrid. In addition to controlling the sky and wind, It is difficult for people with strong words and spirits to escape by relying on strength alone.
Only then did he see clearly that the huge white monster whistling in the air, mixed with a trace of scarlet, was the Philosopher's Stone.
Qin Li concentrated and held his breath. That man, the man who tested him repeatedly in the church, finally took action again!
However, this time, we must get to the bottom of this matter and make all the clues clear again!
Qin Li's eyes were fixed on the communicator. In his eyes, the communicator approached the flying bullet at one percent of its original speed——
He was confident that his throw was accurate.
"puff!"
Because Chu Zihang always likes to step on the communicator and act independently, the Equipment Department specially modified the communicator with special materials. The communicator has increased hardness and has an explosive effect. It will shatter when hit by the Philosopher's Stone, which is far less hard than it. It cracked, and the bullet in slow motion showed only a slight hesitation. It was not damaged by the characteristic explosion of the equipment department, but its direction was slowly changing.
Qin Li was shocked. Such penetrating power... was indeed the cold shot from last time!
This person is indeed at school! Keep staring at him!
But what really frightened him was not just the penetration.
Qin Li originally thought that since this Philosopher's Stone did not hit him, it would be wasted.
What really made him jump up immediately was the bullet. After a flash of white light, it suddenly changed direction. Its speed did not decrease, and its penetration was not reduced by the communicator that exploded into pieces. It aimed at Qin Li!
eccentric.
Qin Li still didn't use his words, so he climbed onto a cart, stepped on it, slid suddenly, found the shelf on the other side, and quickly climbed up.
If this was the man's purpose... He noticed the bullet with his peripheral vision, and used his hands and feet to try to speed up.
Such a big displacement... Qin Li finally climbed over the shelf and jumped to a corner. He was trying to rule out the suspicion that the gun had been tracked and modified.
"Buzz!" He suddenly discovered a strange sound. When he looked down, it seemed that... it was coming from his own body.
It's a bit like the sound of a ballistic missile locating its target...
The next moment, the bullet flashed before his eyes like a ghost!
Qin Li's pupils shrank into a thin line, and a golden light shone from his eyes.
"Bang!" The shelves collapsed together with the empty boxes piled underneath. The black hand holding the gun was still lying calmly and patiently on the boxes, waiting.
There was no movement.
Continuing this stalemate was no solution. The gunman carefully loaded another alchemy bullet engraved with complex patterns and moved downwards.
In this way, at least if he is fine, he can definitely hit again. The gunman is very confident in his skills.
The man approached the messy shelves with a gun, listened, and aimed at a certain place.
The gunman kicked open a piece of debris, causing dust to rise in an instant. Before the dust settled, the cold knife was placed on her neck.
Qin Li held the Philosopher's Stone thrown at him in one hand. His body was covered with dirty dust, and his originally fair face was also smeared with dust. His smoky crystal-colored eyes were mixed with a looming golden light, and he looked with a stern expression. Holding the man on the edge of the knife.
Wendy Vivare.
The girl with dark green eyes who was always shy, now had only endless indifference in her eyes. She clenched the gun tightly and stopped moving.
Qin Li still pressed the knife tightly against her neck. At this time, he noticed that her hand was touching the trigger again. Thinking of the Philosopher's Stone still held in her hand and the tricks just now, he lazily said, "Don't think about it. If you can hit me again, I know your path clearly."
Find out? How can it be? Although Wendy tried her best to hide it, there was still a crack in her expression.
"Your speech spirit is indeed not a 'natural performance'. You performed well." Qin Li coldly stretched out the hand holding the bullet in front of her. Wendy's pupils dilated in surprise as she looked at the book that was still struggling. The bullet, suddenly, lost its vitality and became still again.
Qin Li could see that she didn't want to talk, and he didn't bother to ask so many questions himself, so he silently stuffed the bullet into her pocket. Wendy now understood that "that trick" just now was really not a problem for him, so she just let him return it carelessly. bullet.
Just as Qin Li was about to speak again, he suddenly turned his head and saw several weird and ugly things with huge heads and horns. They poked out from under the machine tool and made a hissing sound that did not belong to humans. His golden eyes were filled with the desire for slaughter.
"Let's chat while we deal with the task." Qin Li shrugged his shoulders, swung his knife and started to chop. He also pulled out a pistol with one hand, and fired the bow from left to right for the next shot.
Wendy was stunned for a moment. She was indeed a lunatic for being able to carry out the task so calmly under such circumstances. She lowered her head and took out her melee weapon again, and joined Qin Li's madman camp.
"I was a little suspicious when you attacked the church before..." Qin Li kicked a roaring man away with a ferocious expression. This man was so fat and disgusting.
"Your speaking spirit should actually be the 'Holy Judge', right?"
Wendy was stunned, and finally replied weakly, "How...how did you know? Haven't you 'dealt' with me who wants to kill you?"
Qin Li smiled, recalling Qin Luo's usual business, with a majestic smile, "No, I am the same as my sister, we are here to discuss cooperation."
cooperate? Wendy watched Qin Li throw away the pistol with no bullets, hold the knife in both hands, and fight with the target with slender claws.
Suddenly, another even less human-like thing that had illegally implanted blood into itself rushed towards Wendy from the side. Wendy quickly recovered her senses and blocked it with her gun. She was staggered, while Qin Li still followed. It's like playing house, attacking and defending without pain.
They are all chatting like this! Wendy was really convinced.
"Why cooperate? If I hadn't underestimated your strength, I would have achieved my goal long ago... You don't know the real Wendy at all." She replied calmly.
"Don't you want to know more about your father and your stepmother?"
Wendy stopped and used a sudden force in her hand movements to throw the clinging monster away. She turned around and a terrifying torch lit up in her bright white golden eyes.
She looked squarely into Qin Li's smoky crystal eyes that glowed with a faint golden light, gentle and stern.
"What did you say?"
