A black doctor from a certain American comic

Under the moonlit night, Amelia's eyes were as cold as lightning as she danced the silver sword in her hand, drawing elegant arcs.

"Roar!!"

More than twenty werewolves advanced towards Amelia very quickly, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, waving their sharp claws and tearing at Amelia's vital parts.

But Amelia is one of the three vampire elders after all. Even if she is at an absolute disadvantage, she is not so easy to kill.

As Amelia's sword danced, the attacking werewolves left behind sharp claws and heads.

Limbs and blood fly together!

Even the surrounding walls and ground were left with criss-crossing sword marks and ravines.

"Damn it!" Amelia struggled to hold on. The werewolf really spent a lot of money to kill her. Even if it didn't include a surprise attack, she might not be able to win in a head-to-head fight.

Among the werewolves who came to kill her, there was one who was particularly powerful and strong enough to fight her head-on. He should be a werewolf similar to the three elders of their vampire family.

There are already many injuries on her body from being caught by the werewolf. As the blood flows more and more, Amelia can clearly feel that her own strength is getting weaker and weaker...

"Oh!"

Between the werewolves and vampires who were fighting in close combat, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

The head of the most powerful werewolf who faced Amelia and fought her head-on suddenly exploded, warm blood splattered everywhere, and the headless body gradually fell to the ground weakly.

Amelia was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the source of the gunshot with keen awareness.

The dark night and the long distance could not stop Amelia's super vision. Then she drove up to a tall building. The man who had been with her for a long time was standing there with his mouth open. There was a cigarette hanging in his mouth, and he was obviously more refined than when he first met him, but he was obviously a bit more ruffian, but the change in temperament gave each person his own charm.

"It's him?"

Amelia really didn't expect that she would be saved by that man.

Judging from the strength of Murphy who had just blasted the head of a werewolf that was almost as powerful as her with one shot... So, if Murphy wanted to kill her in the car, wouldn't she also be in trouble?

Fortunately, I didn't force him...

Without the head-on confrontation from the most powerful werewolf, Amelia's pressure dropped sharply, and the situation was no longer as critical as it was at the beginning.

It's not that she can make a comeback, but she has a way out.

With the werewolf of the same level as her stalking her, she couldn't escape at all, but even if the werewolf died, she could still fight her way out with five levels of confidence.

This is her dignity as one of the three elders of the vampire family.

Just as Amelia was thinking about how to escape, gunshots rang out one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The werewolves who fought against Amelia and her four remaining vampire subordinates just shot each one in the head.

and so……

Amelia was beating, and suddenly she realized that all the werewolves were dead.

In Amelia's sight, Murphy put down his gun and took a deep breath from the cigarette in his mouth. She could even see the sudden sparks, and then saw him raise his head, forty-five Looking up at the moon at an angle, with a look of loneliness on his face, he exhaled a puff of blue smoke: "Invincibility is so, so lonely..."

"Who are you?" Amelia wiped the warm blood on her body and asked.

The wounds on her body caused by the werewolf attack were healing quickly. Of course, what was healed was the appearance. A large amount of physical blood energy was consumed and lost, and her strength was greatly weakened, which was not easy to replenish.

"I passed by the soy sauce man." Murphy shrugged and said, "I didn't expect to be pulled into the car by you for no reason. Seeing that none of you are easy to mess with, I adhere to the principle of doing more than doing less. I have no choice but to obey you..."

"Ah?" Amelia looked at Murphy strangely, feeling that she didn't quite understand the other party's logical core, but he was not important for the time being. After all, he helped her kill so many werewolves. If it weren't for him, he would be dead. In other words, he cannot be an enemy.