Chapter 91 [Blood Demonic Sword (Deirdre)]
In the castle hall.
As the thick blood mist dispersed and the ground shook, the elegant atmosphere that had been carefully decorated here disappeared.
The vampires present all looked at the tall figure in the blood mist with inexplicable horror.
Don't look at it, Shane and Deirdre have already fought several times.
In fact, it all happened in a blink of an eye. From the moment Shane took action to Deirdre disintegrating into a mist of blood, it took less than half a minute in total.
Many vampires are still concentrating on besieging Fei Ya, who is steaming all over.
When I looked back, I found that my mistress had turned into a ball of blood mist!
“Damn, what’s with that strength and speed?”
“Is he really human?”
In the chaos, even Fei Ya, the trigger of the whole incident, couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
"That guy...is really not an ordinary person."
Before Deirdre came forward, Feiya was vaguely aware of the difference between that figure and other vampires, so she couldn't help but Glanced twice.
"He is actually the weird man in black yesterday?"
The commotion caused by the mysterious man in black last night was not small, attracting almost half of the survivors and vampires in the city their attention.
It was because of his intervention that Fei Ya was able to take the opportunity to gather a group of survivors with considerable strength.
Ke Feiya also clearly remembers that under the encirclement and suppression of the vampires, the man in black was outnumbered and was eventually beheaded.
Resurrection from the dead?
Or other special abilities?
What is the [God Thief] that the vampires call?
Moreover, after witnessing the battle just now, Fei Ya had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
It was like the opponent's exaggerated physical fitness and simple and rough fighting style...where had he seen it before?
Boom! ! !
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the other direction of the castle, interrupting Feiya's thoughts.
He suddenly looked happy and said in his heart: "It's done!"
Although Feiya is straightforward, she is not a foolhardy person.
He who came to the banquet hall was actually just a bait to attract the attention of the vampires.
The remaining survivors are responsible for sneaking into the back door of the castle and rescuing the prisoners who have not yet been served to the table.
At this point, Feiya should have retreated immediately and joined the other survivors.
But looking at the figure in the blood mist, a bold idea came to his mind.
A group of them, together with this mysterious man of unknown origin, maybe...can wipe out all the vampires in this castle?
As soon as Fei Ya came up with this idea, she suddenly heard a piercing scream, faintly coming from high up.
In my perception, there are two more powerful auras that are no less powerful than the mistress of the Falon family, and they are approaching quickly!
“No, her scream just now was calling for the patriarchs of other families!”
“It came so fast!”
Fei Ya's complexion changed slightly, she took a deep look at the figure in the blood mist, and thought to herself.
"Friend, take care!"
Then, he quickly took advantage of the chaos and left the castle.
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other side.
Blood mist lingers.
Countless roars, whispers, and murmurs, like living creatures, kept drilling into Xia En's ears.
Some of these voices are full of anger and hatred, some are full of the power to confuse people's hearts, and some... are like some kind of pollution that penetrates into the flesh and blood.
After discovering that physical attacks were ineffective against Shane, Deirdre had no choice but to adopt another fighting method.
"How dare you force me to show such an ugly look..."
"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"
"I will drain all your blood and kill you The body is hanging in front of the castle door!”
A scream that sounded extremely frantic and even unidentifiable sounded from the blood mist.
Obviously, maintaining this blood mist form also places a great burden on Deirdre, and may be rapidly eroding her rationality.
"If you can do it, just go ahead and try it."
Xia En just responded lightly.
He could feel that the blood mist around him was trying to corrode his body, trying to enter the body and contaminate the blood in the blood vessels.
For ordinary people, such an infection must be extremely difficult, and they may quickly lose control of their bodies.
However, the projection body has no blood.
Get rid of the [Ship Soul Power -0.01] that keeps appearing on the panel! 】Except for the reminder, this erosion has almost no effect.
It's like scratching an itch.
As for the mental pollution in the blood mist...
Xia En was on guard at first, but he soon discovered that apart from the fact that these noises were a bit noisy, they seemed to be of no use at all?
Perhaps with the improvement of the [Mysterious] attribute, his mental resistance has increased.
Maybe he has seen some more terrifying existences.
Or maybe it’s for some other reason...
“This kind of pollution, whether compared with the huge guy in the depths of [Secret Sea], or the forbidden relics of [Ember Sanctuary] Compared with other weapons and the previous Scarlet Lord..."
"Even the side effects of [Hui Jiao Amulet] are not comparable to them."
Xia En. He thought in a weird mood: "Is this the third form of the mistress of the family?"
However, due to the special nature of the blood mist state, Xia En's physical attacks were difficult to take effect, and the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.
But soon, the screams coming from high in the castle also attracted Sean's attention.
"Did you really call for reinforcements?"
"Hahahaha... [God Thief], you are dead!"
Di, who was also aware of it Delly laughed wildly.
"No matter what means you have, if the three patriarchs take action together, all that awaits you is a miserable death!" "Oh, really?"
"Then let me try this Just one move..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia En raised the bloody sword with both hands.
In an instant, a strange attraction spread from its surface, and began to capture the blood-colored mist floating around.
"W-What are you doing!?"
Seeing this, Deirdre's voice immediately contained strong disbelief and panic.
Xia En chuckled and said: "I have discovered a long time ago that the quality of your blood is very good."
"Then, the weapons made from them will definitely be very useful. ?”
[The secret technique of blood modeling! 】
Under normal circumstances, it would certainly be difficult for Shane to directly control the blood of Deirdre, the matriarch of the family.
But now, she has decomposed herself into the tiniest blood mist particles, her mental state is unstable, and her control over her body has been greatly weakened.
And this became Xia En’s opportunity!
It’s not that he didn’t do anything just now, but he was carefully sensing the state of the blood mist.
Now is the time to take action!
Buzz——
The bloody sword trembled violently.
The suction force becomes more and more powerful, sucking out the thick blood mist around like a vortex.
"No, don't! Stop!"
"Please! As long as you stop, I am willing to give everything!"
Deirdre hissed in fear.
She felt that her vitality and secret power were passing away rapidly, all of which were roughly plundered and poured into this big sword.
This feeling is so terrible.
It's like becoming a pig or sheep to be slaughtered, a dish at a banquet, unable to resist, and can only be grabbed and enjoyed by the other party.
——And don’t those ordinary people feel similar feelings when they are treated as blood food?
"I will come and get everything you have."
Xia En said lightly.
He had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, he fully activated his talent [Blood Power] to speed up the absorption.
As the blood mist blended into the great sword little by little, it gradually underwent a strange transformation, which originally looked a bit rough.
The sword body and hilt became heavier and heavier.
A unique scarlet luster appeared on the sword's edge.
A dark black line began to spread along the sword body from bottom to top, and flickered on and off like breathing.
Beyond the blood mist.
Many vampires have no idea what happened.
I felt that the blood mist began to become lighter and lighter, the strange figure became clearer and clearer, and the breath became more and more terrifying.
A somewhat ominous premonition enveloped their minds.
"Could it be that... the mistress is going to be defeated?"
"How, how is this possible?"
Fortunately, at this moment, two people, one high and one high, The short figure broke into the castle gate.
“He is the patriarch of the Sethis family and the Kaler family!”
Someone shouted in surprise.
The territories of these two families are located near the Falon family, so they can come to support immediately.
The patriarch of the Sethis family, Dolan Sethis, is a tall and thin middle-aged man with a neat mustache.
He said with a reproachful tone: "Deirdre is really getting better and better. A perfectly good blood feast has caused her to end up like this."
The short man next to him The young man, Varun Kaler, was also somewhat dissatisfied.
"After the matter is resolved, she will have to reward us with a batch of good blood food."
"Exactly."
There was a little disapproval in the tone of the two people. I am not worried about Deirdre's safety.
What these vampires are most proud of is their strong vitality.
Even if you are seriously injured, even if your body is split into two, as long as you draw fresh blood, you can quickly heal as before.
on the other hand.
The arrogance and arrogance of the vampires are engraved in their blood.
Even though Deirdre sent out a plea for help, they still felt a bit contemptuous in their hearts.
However, after seeing the scene clearly, the two clan leaders were stunned.
Deirdre was nowhere to be seen in the hall, and the blood mist also dissipated.
There, there was only a strange figure whose face could not be seen clearly.
Under his feet were the shriveled corpses of many vampires, with horror and fear still on their faces.
In his hand was a weird big sword.
The dark red sword body seems to be made of blood, but it is extremely solid and heavy.
On the sword blade, blood and dark lines were constantly squirming and flowing, and seemed to be whining and roaring.
It was obvious that the sword was alive.
Moreover, it seems that there is a soul imprisoned in it, and it will never be released for eternity.
"[God Thief]? Shouldn't he be dead?"
Dolan was horrified: "This sword? Could Deirdre..."
He didn't have time to think too much, but the figure had already strode forward, with unstoppable power, and struck his head with a sword!
(End of this chapter)