Chapter 850: Werewolf form

In fact, Qi Lin was lying. As early as when George left the carriage, he had already placed an idea beacon on his body.
　　 Mind vision is not the same as mind stealing. As long as Qi Lin does not take the initiative to detonate the mind beacon, unless the opponent's mental power level is higher than him, it is generally impossible to detect it.
　　 As for thinking stealing, as long as a normal person can feel it, if he consciously resists, the content of information that Qi Lin can steal will be greatly reduced.
　　 "This is my negligence..." George shook his head and suddenly waved his hand. He grabbed a lot of powdery things from the pocket inside the coat and threw it towards Qi Lin!
　　 For a while, the smell of garlic in the air became more intense.
This is not garlic, but a very old blend of spices. After dozens of generations of the Hessing family continue to improve, anyone, even a higher blood family, will be able to inhale a small amount of this powder. There is a very strong hallucination.
It is an existence similar to a middle name, like the "Feng" in German names, which means roughly equivalent to the English of. The ancestors of these people are basically nobles with their own fiefs. I saw Many people think that Van Helsing is the last name of Van Helsing. This is a wrong understanding, so I specifically explain it. )
　　 It's just that the hallucinogen is completely useless for Qi Lin. With his mental strength, it is impossible to have hallucinations and the like.
　　 "You actually..." Seeing that Qi Lin was not affected in any way, George's expression became serious, and he slowly pulled out a long sword hanging from his waist.
　　The blade of the long sword glows with dazzling silver light, and the guards and hilt are decorated with exquisite carvings, just like Qi Lin's previous evaluation of his equipment-these are more like works of art than weapons.
　　 "Are you sure you want to fight with me here? If I yell, it only takes two minutes for the military police to get here."
　　 "You won't shout, I know you want to kill me too, because I will definitely catch your vampire girlfriend."
　　 "I have said that vampires are really unpleasant. Isn't it good to be called a blood clan? It is both elegant and noble."
　　 "Monsters are not worthy of such adjectives." With a low cry, George raised his sword and stab towards Qi Lin.
　　His speed is very fast. According to Qi Lin's judgment, George has at least the strength of a fourth-level evolutionary, but the gap between the fourth and fifth levels is really too huge—
　　 Qi Lin drew out a short knife at a faster speed, and slashed at the stabbing long sword forcefully, only to hear the sound of gold and iron, and the beautiful silver long sword was immediately cut off by the short knife!
　　 At the moment it was cut off, a large amount of silver liquid suddenly poured out of the hollow interlayer of the long sword, which scattered to the ground, turned into countless spherical silver droplets, and rolled away.
It is mercury. Even if Qi Lin recognizes it, the material falling out of the hollow blade is mercury... It seems that the silver long sword is just a cover for these demon snipers-as everyone knows, the material of silver is soft. , Is not suitable for making weapons, even if it is silver-plated, it just makes the weapon look better, and can't increase the lethality of the weapon by a single bit.
　　 As for the silver energy causing heavy damage to the blood race, this has always been a rumor that only exists in TV dramas and movies.
But in fact, the real killer move is hidden in the blade. Mercury is a highly toxic to any creature. When this silver long sword stabs the target, the hidden groove on the blade becomes Will open and inject mercury into the target's body-not only the blood race, this weapon is also sharp when used to kill.
"Mercury...interesting, the silver bullets you carry with you should also be filled with this kind of stuff?" After destroying the opponent's weapon, Qi Lin stepped back and looked at the flintlock behind the opponent's back. Said the gun.
Mercury bullets are not uncommon. In the "Wasteland Survival Rules", such bullets that can cause huge damage to mutant creatures have become standard equipment for many high-end hunters, but it is thought that George’s ancestors may have been hundreds of years ago Once he mastered this technique, Qi Lin felt that there was something in the Haixin family.
　　 "You are already a Level 5 evolutionary? It seems that the information provided by my employer is outdated..." George stared at Qi Lin warily, and drew out two shiny silver machetes.
　　 Level 4 vs. Level 5, there is no chance of winning at all, but he doesn't seem to be going back.
　　 The shapes of these two scimitars have a very strong Arabic style, and they seem to be sharp tools forged from the Turkish Kili scimitar.
And George’s swordsmanship obviously also has a trace of traditional Arabic swordsmanship, and several swords are directed at Qi Lin’s wrist and elbow joints. Although these parts are not fatal, they can instantly lose the enemy. Combat ability.
George swings his knife very fast, but in the eyes of the eagle, Qi Lin can basically predict the trajectory of each of his swords. Qi Lin seems to swing his short knife at will~EbookFREE.me~ but every time When George's scimitar was about to hit Qi Lin, he would be opened by the spine of the short knife.
　　George uses a blade, and Qi Lin uses a blade that is much wider than the blade. After a dozen high-speed collisions, the blades of the two scimitars in George's hand quickly become pitted.
　　In order to inject mercury into the sword, this weapon originally sacrificed a large part of its strength. If the fight continues, the two scimitars must have escaped the fate of not being scrapped.
　　George took a deep breath, and finally took a few large steps back, putting the scimitar into the scabbard, and looked at Qi Lin somewhat puzzled: "Why don't you take the initiative to attack?"
　　Since the two sides played against each other, Qi Lin has been passively defending. George knew that if Qi Lin really wanted to fight back, he would have many more holes...
　　 The hard power of the fifth-level evolutionary can easily crush the fourth-level, whether it is speed, power or reflex, George and Qi Lin are not on the same level.
　　 "I didn't plan to kill you, I want you to help me find the missing blood."
"It's impossible!" George growled. Suddenly, his muscles swelled up, and the whole person expanded a whole circle. Even the fine-textured leather robe was torn apart. On the bare body surface, large patches of dark gray hair grew.
　　 The facial bones of his muzzle also began to bulge forward, and the beast-like sharp fangs replaced the human teeth and grew out of George's lips.
　　 In less than ten seconds, this demon sniper from the ancient family has turned into a complete monster himself.