Novel & Cerita Vampire Hunters Weapon

Shane admitted, “But basically, the answer is they just don’t get it. Confusion, maybe. I tend to think it’s a conspiracy on the part of the Vampires. You ask Aaron that and mention a conspiracy; he’ll laugh right in your face. Bottom line is this, best way to kill a Vampire, rip his MFin’ head off. Second best way, silver to the heart? Got it?” Cadence nodded, so he moved on to the next weapon. “Now this is a modified Glock. Because of the size of the Glock, it does not shoot LIS. We load these suckers with the real deal, silver bullets. Naturally, you can imagine these weapons are highly dangerous because they carry actual bullets, which can also kill humans. So, with this weapon, you can

They both went down in a tangle of limbs. Three more hunters appeared. These were better trained. They moved as a unit, two with silver nets, one with a flamethrower. The one with the flamethrower fired, and I barely dodged as a jet of fire scorched the air where I'd been standing. Fire. Vampires hated fire almost as much as UV light. One of Jaxon's wolves, a smaller brown one, leaped over me and slammed into the hunter with the flamethrower. The weapon went flying, spraying fire across the ceiling. Sprinklers activated immediately, drenching the room in water.

Eljo heard screams and saw that people were running out of the compound. Vampires won’t go near a hunter as they know that besides drinking to death or being burnt to death by fire or daylight, a hunter can kill them as well. A hunter, when their sense was activated, can penetrate a vampire's skin. All the hunters have to do was punch a hole in the place where the vampire's heart used to be and leave a single strand of their own hair; or any part of their body, but a strand of hair was the obvious choice. A single strand of hunter's hair in the place where a vampire’s heart used to be before it turned to ash, blows up vampire-like fireworks unless they were born Vampires like some Prehistori

The originals would never have allowed it. Reaching into my purse, I feel around for a weapon. I have the usual: a silver dagger, a vial full of vanquishing potion, a few crystals, and a little baggie of black salt. A silver-tipped wooden stake is the go-to weapon of choice for killing vampires, but it’s not a requirement for me…assuming I can conjure up enough energy to burn one from the inside out. By the looks of it, this vampire is about to lead that pretty little blonde out of the bar and then feast on her blood. The poor girl nods at whatever the vampire said to her and she moves forward, following him.

It seemed like he was provoking the man even more, as his teeth gritted and he threw a punch at Daniel. Daniel quickly dodged it, but then the other vampires rushed toward him. There were six of them in the room and more outside. I didn't know if Daniel could handle all of them, as he seemed to be struggling already, having taken down only four so far. I couldn't help him; I was taken aback by their strength and the brutality with which they killed each other. They acted like wild beasts, tearing and snapping each other's necks. Dust filled the air as heads were severed, the quickest way to kill creatures like them.

Our Lycans strengthened us. I looked through her suitcase, slightly disappointed in her clothing choices. I would love to see her in some form fitting dresses, maybe something slinky, short and black with some heels to compliment her long legs. There was definitely none of that in the suitcase. Earl tackled the trunk she was using as a coffee table, whistling at its contents. I wandered over and, too, was impressed. She had quite the assortment of knives, including one broadsword that had a nifty scabbard to attach to her back. He lifted the first layer and revealed guns and ammo, including a box of expensive silver bullets. They would do nothing to kill a Lycan, but it would sting.

Its body crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Zane moved like a whirlwind, his blade cutting through the air in a deadly arc. His weapon sliced through two vampires in one swift motion, severing limbs and heads with precision. The creatures shrieked as their bodies collapsed, their flesh turning to ash before they could even hit the ground. The wind carried the dust away, but their eerie, glowing eyes still haunted the battlefield as more vampires stepped forward, their hunger unrelenting.

Three demon hunters in tactical gear leaped from the rooftop, their silver swords glinting with deadly light. Damn it. I was good at making perfumes, not close combat. I took a step back, trying to pull a newly bought poison mist bottle from my bag, but my movements were too slow. One of the demon hunters had already charged at me, his silver sword aimed straight for my heart. "Die, vampire!" I closed my eyes, waiting for the searing pain of death. But the pain didn't come. The world around me suddenly fell silent. I opened my eyes.

Oh fuck, she’s got the irradiation gun! “DANI! You can’t use that!” I shouted, swerving, trying to reach back to stop her. Is she out of her damn mind? That gun creates a burst effect of ultraviolet rays. It’s basically like blasting sunshine out the barrel. It’s meant to KILL vampires. Even if she’s the one firing it, she’d be affected.

Like I needed my fury relit. We moved smoothly, avoiding what we could, going for the kill on everyone we encountered. Chaos erupted again a few hundred yards to my right and when I could spare a glance I saw that one of the approaching cars had been firing off strange weapons. They legitimately looked like star wars-esque lightsabers that fired off bursts of light and when they hit someone from our side - down they went. Thud. A vampire hit the earth roughly, she’d been mid-run when she was hit. ‘What in the Goddess’ name is that?’ I asked Dane as we ripped an arm out of one of the guards we tackled.