The gunshots were piercingly loud in the quiet night.
The bullets struck the vampire's body, the powerful impact causing it to tremble, but they fell off just like rotten stuffing when they hit him.
Anderi ceased fire, his eyes wide open with a face filled with inexplicable terror.
The vampire flashed a grin, revealing a sinister smile with his fangs dazzling under the dim light. In the midst of his smile, his hand suddenly shot out, snaking forward and firmly grabbed Anderi's neck.
At the same time, another vampire who had pounced in front of Wang Xiaoqiang made his move, his fingernails suddenly elongating like sharp blades, slashing at Wang Xiaoqiang's neck.
One hundred and twenty-eight Spiritual Springs arranged before Wang Xiaoqiang's neck formed a Five-Color Spiritual Qi Shield. As its splendor shifted, the colors melded into white, securely guarding in front of Wang Xiaoqiang's neck.
The next moment...
