Chapter 500: Tipsy State (1 / 2)



Including the time it takes to carry out the mission, the round trip takes about five days.

Morris set out immediately.

All blood hunters know that the difficulty in dealing with vampires is that they are very fast and good at escaping, so it is difficult to track them.

About five days later, Morris dealt with the vampire, packed up his weapons and headed back.

It was dark when they got halfway back, so Morris drove into a small town and planned to rest for two hours.

When Morris first entered the hotel and was about to lie down, he felt the compass on his waist vibrate. He looked up and saw a dark shadow running outside the window.

Judging from the frequency of the vibration, it's a werewolf.

Maurice followed.

The smell in the corners was not pleasant. Eight out of ten corners smelled of urine. Following the werewolf through the streets, Morris finally waited until he stopped.

The werewolf being tracked pushed open the back door of a residence and closed it.

Morris stuck to the windowsill and the compass began to vibrate violently. Judging from the amplitude of the compass's vibration, he was tracking a high-level werewolf, but now it seems that there are werewolves of even higher levels inside.

Tonight is a full moon night, and on full moon nights both werewolves and vampires tend to become restless.

"I had just eaten a heart when I heard your howl, King. You were looking for me."

Morris was a little surprised that he would meet the Werewolf King. He had never fought with the Werewolf King, but Sepidon and his men had fought with the Werewolf King twice, and Sepidon was seriously injured.

"Come with me to the Forbidden Forest to find Navina."

"What do you want to do with her? Is the marriage you told her before real?"

"Of course it's true. The lifespan of vampires is very long, and Navina is very talented. If she and I combine, the heir we give birth to will definitely have even higher talents." The Werewolf King's voice was full of calculations.

"But the blood royal family does not marry other races, and you can't beat her. Will she agree?"

"Look at how many people are left in the blood clan royal family. The previous blood clan kings died so early. My father captured a high-ranking blood clan member before. According to him, the blood clan members were punished because of inbreeding." The Werewolf King was somewhat dissatisfied with the werewolf's words and snorted coldly.

"I am the king of werewolves, and my bloodline is strong. If she and I combine, the offspring she gives birth to will be even stronger. According to the situation of the royal family of the vampires, she may also be punished and die early."

"As long as I persuade her to give birth to a child for me before she dies, the child will have to obey me after she dies. I can then use the child to rule the blood clan, and then all the blood clan's wealth will belong to our werewolf clan."

"Wang Yingming."

Morris pulled out a gun from his waist with an expressionless face, smashed the window with the gun, climbed in, and quickly kicked down the werewolf with his back to him.

The bullet shot at the Werewolf King.

The Werewolf King quickly dodged, his arms transformed into wolves, "Blood Hunt?!"

Damn it! Someone is chasing me!

With a "crack", Morris broke the spine of the werewolf under his feet, and a terrible scream was heard.

Morris raised his hand to block the werewolf king's claws, and threw him to the ground three times, with each "bang bang bang" sound getting louder and louder.

"Her Majesty is someone you can care about?"

"Female..." The werewolf king felt a headache from the blow, and swung his claws to dig into Morris' heart, "What does this have to do with you, a blood hunter?!"

Morris quickly pulled out a dagger and pierced his palm. He sneered and was too lazy to talk to him. He decided to taste his fist first. A dying werewolf didn't need to know so much.

Tonight, Blood Hunter Morris performed exceptionally well and showed his best.

There was a bottle of holy water poured out on the ground. The Werewolf King was being beaten violently and at the same time was being corroded by the holy water. He let out a heart-wrenching cry. As soon as he put up a little resistance, he was suppressed by force, which reminded him of the two days when he was dominated by Navina.

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