Chapter 210 He comes from the night
Luo Lichen suddenly turned around, and the large black cloak that could be spread out as a tablecloth flew into the air, blocking the lights and Yin Xiu's sight.
When the cloak fell, the bloody whip in his hand pierced the cloak and pierced Yin Xiu's face.
When he heard the sound of the air exploding, Yin Xiu was startled. When he saw the red light appearing, he could only hide aside.
As a burst of pain came, the whip made a gash on Yin Xiu's face, and blood spattered out.
Yin Xiu took a deep breath, anger surged in her eyes, and she pulled out the two swords from her sleeves.
The black light grazed Luo Lichen's neck, causing a chill to hit his back.
【What a fast knife...】
Luo Lichen took a few steps back, without stopping, the whip in his hand was swung towards Yin Xiu's arm again, creating a fishy wind.
Before the whip could reach him, the sound of bursting air had already caused pain to Yin Xiu's eardrums. He had no choice but to give up the pursuit and hit the whip with both swords, which he could barely block.
Judging from the cold breath, this long whip made of condensed blood should also have some kind of special attack effect. If it is whipped, it may not only break the skin and flesh.
This guy's strength is much stronger than William in the provincial capital or the unlucky guy lying on the ground.
"Baron-level vampire!"
Like werewolves, in the world of vampires, there are also hierarchies.
From the first level, the second level, to the baron, viscount, earl, and then to the marquis and blood prince who are almost at the top, the strength gap between each level is huge.
For example, Zhang Shouzheng is probably not among the lowest level vampires, while William and the one who has turned into a corpse are probably the best among the second level vampires.
As for Luo Lichen, he is an even more terrifying Baron vampire. He must have lived for at least a hundred years to have such strength.
After recognizing the opponent's level, Yin Xiu acted more cautiously.
Turning slightly to let the whip pass, the sofa chair behind Yin Xiu was instantly shattered and cut into two pieces in the middle. The fracture seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade.
"Taoist, dance!"
Luo Lichen flicked his wrist, and the long whip was no longer as sharp and straight as before, but twisted rapidly, like a poisonous snake, twisting its body and piercing Yin Xiu's face.
It has to be said that Luo Lichen's whip is really superb. Even some famous people in Hong Kong do not have such methods.
But Yin Xiu had already suffered at the hands of Yuan Tianwang before, how could he not know the power of this thin soft whip?
Rolling on the ground, and letting the whip brush against his back again, Yin Xiu raised his hand, and five blood arrows shot out from his palm. Two hit the whip, and the other brushed past Luo Lichen's face. The remaining two The Tao goes straight into the body.
Poof!
Luo Lichen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst.
Although there was no critical hit, the dragon and tiger energy attached to the blood arrow still caused his blood to stagnate and the pain in his chest to be unbearable.
Even the whip in his hand slowed down, losing its original agility and power.
Yin Xiu seized the opportunity and stepped forward with the hob. The mandarin duck blade flew in his hand and glanced at Luo Lichen's eyes again.
This pair of double blades, as thin as willow leaves, is indeed terrifying when it comes to attacking vital points.
Luo Lichen felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and he leaned back. Two gashes were opened on his face, and blood splattered everywhere.
Although his eyes were not scratched, the splattered blood still obscured his sight, allowing Yin Xiu to take another step forward.
This time, Yin Xiu's sword was filled with dragon and tiger energy, and layers of energy were wrapped around the black blade, making it look like a piece of silk.
Not only Yin Xiu, but also Luo Lichen vaguely saw the mysterious gas through the blood. He was shocked and turned back.
But Yin Xiu's knife was faster than him, and it pierced Luo Lichen's forward elbow. With a hard pull, Luo Lichen's body was forced forward and carried forward.
As the light of the knife struck, his eyes widened again, he gritted his teeth, and pulled his hand hard inside himself. His arm was immediately cut off by the sharp mandarin duck blade, and blood sprayed all over the two men's bodies and faces.
Because Luo Lichen suddenly broke away, Yin Xiu stabbed the air, but was slapped by Luo Lichen. He stepped back a few steps, blood surging in his chest.
"Are you so cruel to yourself?"
Yin Xiu frowned and glanced at the broken stubble on Luo Lichen's arm. The bones there were pale and turbid black blood was still dripping out.
"This..."
Luo Lichen raised his hand and took a look at his wound. He licked the blood from the wound with great enjoyment and closed his eyes to taste it. Yin Xiu felt chills again.
"Is this important?"
As he spoke, the broken arm had begun to heal and grow again. The surrounding muscles and blood vessel fibers gathered and wrapped around it, forming a small stubble at the broken part.
Knowing that vampires have strong recovery abilities, Yin Xiu didn't give him a chance. Several talismans flew out from his hands, sealing Luo Lichen's body. At the same time, he stepped forward and took two sharp knives straight to his chest.
After suffering a loss, Luo Lichen became more cautious and crazier. He shouted loudly, his hand was filled with blood, and he whipped out another whip.
This time Yin Xiu did not dodge, and shot out the long knife from his right hand, directly driving into Luo Lichen's shoulder.
As soon as his hand was free, he immediately grabbed the bloody whip that was attacking towards his face.
Suddenly, smoke billowed out from his hands, and a shocking black mark was burned on his skin.
It was obvious that the whip was extremely hot and sharp, and it seemed as if even the bones would melt when touched.
Holding back the pain, Yin Xiu clutched the whip tightly, and her feet suddenly accelerated, like a cannonball that quickly penetrated into Luo Lichen's chest, which was opened due to the knife.
The black knife stabbed out, Luo Lichen abandoned his whip and opened his mouth wide at the same time.
As soon as Yin Xiu saw him opening his mouth, she felt alarmed that something was wrong and quickly stepped away.
Luo Lichen's abdomen suddenly bulged, and two small bumps appeared on his face. As he exhaled, flames mixed with sour gas spurted out of his mouth.
Yin Xiu could barely avoid it, and a few strands of hair in front of his forehead were burned. He twisted his feet again, and turned around like a dragon and tiger, raising his sword forward.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lichen's move not only blocked Yin Xiu's attack, but he himself also flew backwards quickly due to the powerful recoil of the flames he breathed.
"Holy crap, a crow flies on a plane!?"
This time, not only Yin Xiu, but also the others who were fighting were also stunned.
Because that is too exaggerated. According to Yin Xiu's "previous life" description, Luo Lichen was like a jet plane, with yellow gas constantly spurting out from his mouth, pushing his whole body to fly outward. .
The target he flew to was not a flat ground, but one of the windows sealed by a huge talisman.
It wasn't until he smashed the window that Yin Xiu realized that Luo Lichen was planning to escape!
He immediately started walking on the mud, and after a few steps, he picked up a string of afterimages and ran towards the window. Luo Lichen ignored the damage caused by the talisman array, looked back, stuffed his remaining hand into his mouth, and whistled.
As soon as the sound rang out, it immediately attracted a group of bats around him. They flew in from the opened window and rushed towards Yin Xiu.
"Those bastards!"
Yin Xiu put her hand into her pocket, and when she took it out, she found one or two talisman papers between every two fingers.
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, edict!"
Dragon and Tiger Gang Qi spurted out from Yin Xiu's hand and attached to all the talisman papers at once. Purple Qi filled the air in her hand, emitting a purple light visible to the naked eye.
Calling up a large amount of dragon and tiger energy in an instant, Yin Xiu felt a little flustered for a moment, but he couldn't care less and threw all the talismans into the incoming darkness.
As he threw it forward, as soon as the talisman fell into the group of bats, fire broke out, and fireballs like small mushroom clouds rose up. The bats fell to the ground screaming.
With the help of the bats, Luo Lichen ran out of the window, stumbling.
But the vampire's physique still allowed him to run extremely fast. The bats only delayed Yin Xiu for a moment, and he was already running dozens of meters away.
Nether Blood Arrow!
Yin Xiu raised his hand and shot out five blood arrows, but they were blocked by the dense swarm of bats. Apart from shooting down dozens of bats, he found nothing.
"Uncle Ming!"
Yin Xiu looked back.
"You go and kill him first. I'll come find you after I'm done here!"
Uncle Ming held the talisman in one hand and a sword in the other, and his aura was surging.
"Okay!"
When Yin Xiu was about to leave, Ma Xiaoyu stopped him.
He turned around and saw Ma Xiaoyu's eyes staring at him, "Be careful, that guy is much more powerful than the vampire from Malay!"
"I know!"
Yin Xiu threw out two talisman papers and stuck them on the door frame, temporarily replenishing the talisman array to prevent any more bats from flying in, although dozens of them had already flown in.
Luo Lichen saw Yin Xiu chasing after him from a distance, and a sneer immediately appeared on his face.
Glancing at his healing hand, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the butterfly blade nailed into his shoulder. Blood immediately poured out like a fountain.
The wounds caused by the blades attached to the dragon and tiger's energy are far more difficult to recover from and more painful than those caused by ordinary blades or even mercury weapons!
Ignoring the pain, Luo Lichen put his hand into the open wound with a distorted face, and with a sudden pull, he brought out a stream of blood from the wound. The bleeding was even more violent than before.
This is the original flesh and blood of a baron-level vampire, which is far more attractive than ordinary blood. As soon as Luo Lichen condensed the flesh and blood into a blood ball on his palm, the surrounding bats made a piercing roar and were attracted.
After this move, the original essence and blood were consumed. Luo Lichen's body might not be able to recover within a year and a half. For this reason, he glanced at Yin Xiu hatefully.
call out! call out! call out!
Three blood arrows shot out from Luo Lichen's hand, as thick as three short spears.
However, at a distance of nearly 100 meters, and Luo Lichen was only running and not stopping to aim, their accuracy and strength were no longer required, and they just fell around Yin Xiu one after another, exploding into clouds of blood.
But even so, Luo Lichen's goal has been achieved.
When the blood arrow was shot out, those bloodthirsty bats screamed and followed closely behind the blood arrow. Three blood arrows followed Sangu's black tornado, which looked extremely spectacular.
Luo Lichen listened to the strange scream that almost shattered his eardrums, and watched Yin Xiu's figure being swallowed up by the bats.
In the darkness, only a few sparks lit up, and when they disappeared quickly, he felt that all the previous resentment and hatred had disappeared.
After all, who would argue with a dead man who doesn’t even have any scraps of flesh left?
Thinking of this, he didn't stop, but an open-minded smile appeared on his face.
Halfway up the mountain, there was a carriage parked. The driver was his blood slave, a short, hook-nosed, flat-mouthed, pale old man.
Even at midnight, which was exciting for vampires, the old man still couldn't get excited and kept yawning while leaning on the carriage.
When the old man saw his master running towards this place in a panic, there was a look of surprise on his face.
In following Luo Lichen for more than half a century, he had never seen him look so embarrassed.
He hurriedly put on the hat that had just covered his face, and an even more surprising scene appeared.
The moonlight stretched Luo Lichen's shadow extremely long, making the shadow behind him look like a giant running on the grass, following him step by step.
Besides that huge shadow, there was another shadow on the ground approaching Luo Lichen quickly.
The old man looked up and saw no flying birds in the sky. What kind of bird could look so strange that it would leave such a strange shadow in the moonlight?
Seeing that the old man didn't move, Luo Lichen couldn't help but feel flustered.
He turned around and saw something rising in a shadow on the ground. The shadow was like a quilt, which was gradually lifted by Yin Xiu.
Revealing his stern face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with a smile on his face.
[Shadow Walking]: Move by sneaking into the shadow, becoming immune to physical attacks.
Under the moonlight, Yin Xiu slowly stretched out the knife and put it against his neck.
The other Yuanyang Blade that Luo Lichen pulled out from his body before and dropped casually was actually taken back by Yin Xiu.
Luo Lichen took a look at his hands. One of them had not grown yet, and the other was fractured from running so fast. It was hanging on the side like an ornament.
Luo Lichen smiled miserably, then his eyes widened completely. After a slight sound, his pupils suddenly dilated, then shrank and dilated.
"Hey!"
Yin Xiu waved to the old man sitting blankly on the carriage.
"He no longer needs a carriage."
"Yes, sir, you are right."
The old man took off his hat, held it against his chest, and bowed to Yin Xiu.
"Good night, sir."
After saluting, he put his hat squarely on his head, whipped the whip in his hand, and the two camels breathed out a rough breath, snorted a few times, and started running slowly.
The carriage swayed in the moonlight and walked down the mountain road.
After a while, the figure of the carriage disappeared among the layers of trees together with the ringing of the bell.
(End of chapter)