Chapter 240 Elimination

London.

A pale woman with a graceful figure and elegant manners walked towards the Huisen Building, which was closed but brightly lit.

"Lady Amelia, I didn't expect them to be so bold that they dared to do it under your nose?"

A vampire lord in a black windbreaker looked at the existence in front of him with deep eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything.

"Hehe, it's just some rats who ran out to the open, kill them all!"

The indifferent words, mixed with a tone of indifference, made the vampire lord who surrendered to the side pale.

The other vampires also looked at each other. They were all vampires who surrendered to Amelia. They all knew the target Amelia was going to target this time.

The great elder of the vampire clan-Victor!

Bang!

A vampire soldier kicked the door open first, and saw more than a dozen security guards. The moment the door opened, the guns in their hands burst into flames, shooting the vampires who rushed into the building into sieves.

However, the results of the battle are often completely opposite. A ghostly figure passed by them. All the vampire guards covered their throats tightly, and crimson blood gushed out. They were horrified. They didn't even see the attacker clearly, and they were fatally attacked.

Outside the door, the vampire lord looked at the situation in front of him and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. The fate of those vampires had passed by him.

... Fortunately, he surrendered!

With unspeakable awe in his eyes, the vampire lord shouted: "Kill all the rebels in this building, and bring Victor to Lady Amelia!"

"Yes!"

All the vampires responded in a deep voice, and they rushed into the building together, and the shouting and screaming soon spread throughout the building.

Snap, Snap...

The scarlet eyes swept over the broken bodies, and Amelia stopped at the last staircase while walking alone in the dark corridor.

"Amelia?"

The old and hoarse voice sounded behind her, and the person behind her seemed to appear suddenly. However, facing this situation, Amelia was not panicked at all. The corners of her mouth were exaggeratedly curved, and her eyes revealed a bloodthirsty smell. She slowly turned around and stared at the figure standing still in the darkness.

"Old thing, so you are hiding here?"

"I buried your gods, why are you still obsessed? Amelia, you were originally an elder of the vampire clan, but now you are slaughtering your own people?"

The black shadow whispered to himself, but the words he said were like a storm, which made Amelia's originally indifferent eyes suddenly fierce.

But after a long time, Amelia still restrained her desire to kill.

"You... are just a lucky human. You don't consider from the standpoint of humans, but help those vampires... and werewolves? Why?"

"Because they are both my sons!"

"Hahaha! Despicable and selfish human, why do you think I didn't kill you in the past? That's because of the will of my God, otherwise, I would have torn you to pieces! Now, I give you half a minute, disappear in front of me within half a minute, otherwise... hehe!"

Amelia's pupils seemed to bloom with scarlet light, even in a dark building, it was extremely bright, and the bloodthirstiness was self-evident!

"..."

Bang!

"Victor!"

There was a noisy fight at the stairs, and the vampire lord led many men to fight Victor in the final battle.

However, the situation did not seem optimistic.

"Cough..."

Some hoarse voices resounded in the silent building. Victor was covered in blood, and his azure pupils stared fiercely at the lord who inserted the dagger into his chest.

He raised his hand, and the wrist that was holding the lord's neck was strong and powerful. He exerted force suddenly and knocked him to the ground in an instant.

Bang!

The bricks and stones cracked with a sound, and the vampire lord vomited blood and looked hideous. The sharp claws directly flowed five deep blood marks on Victor's pale face.

"Damn thing, dare you rebel?"

Crack!

Without giving him a chance to speak, Victor directly broke the vampire lord's head and glared at a group of vampires who dared not approach.

Compared to Amelia, what he hated most was this group of betrayers. They were all his men, but now they turned their guns on their masters.

No one is forgivable!

Victor rushed directly into the vampires and started a carnival of killing. He wanted these short-sighted guys to recall the fear of being dominated by him!

As the last vampire fell, Victor panted heavily, staggered to his seat, and collapsed directly on it. Looking at his chest, the wounds were shocking. He did not achieve complete victory!

The bright red blood soaked his clothes, but the next moment, he had no time to care about his injuries. He stared blankly at the figure slowly walking in the door, his blue pupils shrank into needles, and his eyes were mixed with unspeakable fear.

"A... Mi... Li... Ya!"

Trembling with excitement, Victor screamed loudly, and he looked at the figure slowly walking towards him in disbelief.

"Victor? Ha! I didn't expect that after such a long time, we finally met again?"

Staring at the trembling man with a cold gaze, Amelia slowly walked to Victor's desk, stepping over one vampire warrior after another who seemed to be still struggling.

Her eyes casually looked at the hall covered with blood and body parts.

"Huh? How is it, how does it feel to be attacked by your own men?"

"What about Alexander Covens?"

Victor tried hard to suppress his crazy beating heart, and his blue eyes closely followed Amelia's slowly moving figure.

"Hehe, that old man only has his two useless sons in his eyes, do you really think he cares about your life?"

"..."

As if his heart had fallen to the bottom, Victor was panting violently at this time, suppressing the stuffiness in his chest and the pain in his body.

"I smell fear, Victor, are you still the brave warrior you once were? Why do I smell such strong fear from you?"

Coming to the table, Amelia looked down at Victor who dared not look at her. The strong smell of blood made Amelia's pupils glow red. In just a blink of an eye, she came to Victor's side.

Slowly opening her sharp fangs, looking at the eyes, looking straight ahead, Victor seemed to be stunned.

"Your blood is full of the smell of decay..."

"Amelia! Maybe the dispute between us is not as serious as imagined. I am willing to become the blood of God and guide you the whereabouts of Marcus and William! I can help you!"

Feeling the coldness on his body, Victor had completely given up resistance at this time, and his eyes could not suppress the fear, and he was trembling all over.

After sucking countless human blood, he finally realized the fear of being coveted by predators. His fear of Amelia came from the fact that both humans and vampires seemed to be her food, even werewolves were no exception.

In the eyes of orthodox vampires, Amelia, who had changed, was the real monster!

"Oh? Do you want to be as great as me?"

"Yes, yes, Amelia! God needs more helpers!"

As if he saw a little hope, Victor said hurriedly, and there was even a trace of yearning in his eyes.

"..."

The air seemed to fall into silence. Victor felt the touch close at hand, and his lips trembled slightly: "I can also take you to find William and Marcus. I know all their hiding places. I even know the God's Fall... cough!"

The pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong pain came from the neck. Victor felt that he was shrouded in great fear. He wanted to resist, but found that his body had lost control and he couldn't even move his fingers. Amelia's sharp teeth obviously had some ability to freeze the prey.

"Cough cough...wait...click!"

The deep red blood gushed out of Victor's mouth. His originally trembling pupils gradually relaxed, and his expression became a little dull, as if he realized something.

Sucking blood in big mouthfuls, Amelia's pupils dilated at this time. By sucking Victor's blood, she read the memory that lasted for centuries.

"Ha——"

Slowly standing up, Amelia looked up with an intoxicated look, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she was feeling the power surging in her body. As a direct descendant of Marcus, Victor's power is quite good. At the same time, his centuries of huge combat experience has been absorbed by her.

The pictures in her mind, like a slide show, have come to the nearest, the laboratory, the hybrids, the researchers, the attacking vampires, and so on.

"Victor, I didn't expect that you, an old thing, would become like this one day? Haha, don't you hate hybrids the most, and even killed your daughter for it? In your eyes, werewolves are just a group of low-level beasts, but now...hahaha!"

Amelia laughed excitedly, looking at the dying Victor with extreme sarcasm.

"You...cough..."

The blood rushed to his throat, and Victor's voice stumbled.

"Just you? Want to be as great as me? No one can compete with me for the attention of God!"

As soon as the voice fell, Amelia came behind Victor, and one hand seemed to pick up small flowers and grass on the roadside, and picked up a round object in her hand.

Looking at the dim pupils, Amelia smiled lightly and threw it aside.

Coming to the French window of the building, looking down at all the lights and wine in front of him, his eyes were mixed with complex and inexplicable meanings.

"My Lord... Save me..."

The low hum behind him was barely audible...