Splashing purple blood contaminated the floor of the living room. After Ren defeated the demon with one punch, he picked up a magic stone on the ground.
This magic stone is about the size of an egg, half of its surface is dark gold, and the other half is light gold. It is a shell solidified by the dark force and flesh and blood essence, with some faint liquid substances inside.
"A clone?"
The blood core of the Demon Lord should be dark gold, and the Demon Lord's blood core should be light gold.
This piece, somewhere between the two, is most likely a clone of a certain Demon Duke, or a Demon Duke who is being promoted.
But from the performance of the demon, it seems that he is a clone. He is mostly angry when facing death and does not care much about being killed.
It is a normal phenomenon for clones to sneak into cities to cause trouble. Demons of the Grand Duke level rarely choose their true bodies to venture deep into human cities.
Grand Duke Alves is a special case. He is of mixed race, and it is difficult for others to detect abnormalities without actively exposing himself.
After picking up the loot and seeing the count fleeing, Ren sneered and chased after him, so fast that he was like a shooting star in the night.
Count Maclay had broken one arm and was seriously injured. Although he reluctantly used the "Levitation Technique" to fly up, he was still flying unsteadily, and some purple-red monster blood kept falling from the air.
Sensing the evil star approaching with murderous intent behind him, his expression was filled with resentment and fear.
It had been a long time since he had been so embarrassed.
He has never been so miserable since his youngest daughter Katie became the queen of Farrowland more than 70 years ago.
As an earl, no one dared to bully him casually. As his daughter and queen's status became more stable, more and more nobles and celebrities were fawning over him. Unknowingly, he fell in love with the feeling of being a master.
He is not willing to die!
Even if he degenerates into a devil, he will still live and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth, the delicacies of mountains and seas, and those young and beautiful bodies...
Everything was fine and was being done in secret, so why did it suddenly become like this?
That's right, it's all the fault of Master Ackerman's despicable mud-leg.
How did he discover that he had fallen?
Moreover, how dare he just knock on the door like a barbaric bandit and directly attack him without even making an excuse...
At the critical moment of life and death, fear, panic, anger, resentment and other negative emotions filled Count Maclay's heart.
His expression was twisted and ferocious, and all kinds of distracting thoughts came to his mind.
Fear turned into a flame, igniting the distracting thoughts and negative emotions in his heart. Under the control of his survival instinct, he crazily squeezed the magic energy in his body and ran desperately in the night sky, like a rainbow light, at a speed far exceeding his normal level.
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"You run pretty fast, can you turn your fighting spirit into a horse?"
Ren sneered, gathered his sword energy in his arm, and raised it forward.
puff!
The azure sword energy shot up from the ground and penetrated the earl's body like a row of iron swords, causing blood to spurt out!
Those sword energy had materialized, and after being penetrated by the sharp blade, Count Maclay's body was hung on the sword tree that bloomed and grew like iron thorns and silver flowers.
He let out a shrill wail: "Ah! Save me...save me quickly!"
"stop!"
At this time, two powerful auras rose from the backyard and rushed over.
They were two men, blond and blue-eyed, who looked very similar. They were suspected to be twin brothers. They were holding big swords, wearing silver knight leather armor with exquisite patterns, and gold roses on their chests.
Both of them are master-level extraordinary beings, [Knight] profession, and fourth-level Golden Rose Knights.
One person is at the middle level of the fourth level, and the other is at the beginning of the fourth level.
Ren quickly judged the strength of these two knights. He could roughly guess this from the fact that there was only a golden rose on their chests. He frowned and said:
"I said, don't you know that he has fallen?"
These two people seemed to be very orthodox knights. Not only did they have the Order of the Golden Rose, but the knight's sword was also branded with the mark of the red dragon.
This should be the escort arranged by the queen for her father.
It may be that the earl usually has a guilty conscience and placed the two of them far behind the mansion, so that they could not arrive at the first time.
"These are... people from the Royal Knights. Why are they here?"
"Guard them. According to convention, the immediate family members of the king and queen are protected by the Royal Guards."
"Why are there no temple-level knights?"
"Haha, do you think that the strong men at the temple level are just cabbage? Count Maclay has no royal bloodline, and he has no right to inherit the throne. Arranging two masters to protect him is already a big deal."
More than thirty ladies and ladies had already stayed away from the battlefield, hiding aside and talking among themselves.
Among the twin knights, the elder brother took a deep breath, looked at Ren with cold eyes across from him, and the earl who was impaled on the sword tree and kept wailing, and said with a wry smile:
"Baron Ackerman, please spare his life temporarily and wait for the trial in the royal capital."
It was only now that their brothers realized that this earl had actually fallen.
Absorbing source blood, making blood sacrifices, and trying to transform into a demon... This actually means that the Count has given up his human bloodline and identity.
According to the mainland's practice, anyone who commits adultery with such a depraved person can be killed.
"Spare him? Do you think he means to surrender without mercy?" Renn sneered.
Bang!
Count Maclay endured the severe pain, recited a mantra, and released a red "exploding fireball" as big as a human head and extremely hot from his palm, which exploded the sword tree and silver flower under his body to pieces!
The fire was blazing, and after he was freed from the restraints, he flew towards the backyard without looking back.
"Did you see that? Get out of the way!" Ren's eyes turned cold, he looked at the two Golden Rose Knights who were blocking him, and said impatiently.
If it weren't for their special status as royal knights, he would have beaten them long ago.
"this……"
Seeing that the earl was still resisting, the elder brother of the twin knights choked on his words and looked at each other, feeling somewhat torn.
This is indeed a worthy death.
But it would be difficult for them to handle it. If they really wanted to sit back and watch the count being killed, they would not be able to communicate with the queen.
Ren was too lazy to pay attention to them and rushed towards the count, preparing to kill him on the spot.
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When the twin knights saw this, they apologized and had no choice but to step forward to stop him.
Swish!
The two of them charged forward, one on the left and the other on the right, swinging their swords. The surging silver-white fighting spirit energy (a variant of the Force) in their bodies gathered on the sword, turning into two huge sword lights that crossed and slashed towards Ren!
With exquisite coordination, the two slashes are like a pair of silver scissors outflanking the opponent, not only blocking their movement, but their power can also be superimposed.
With this combined attack, it would be difficult for ordinary temple-level transcendents to easily break through.
Facing their attack, Ren's face turned cold.
Bang!!
Facing the combined attack of the two brothers, he waved his hand and easily shattered the two incandescent silver sword lights with one punch. The violent shock waves continued to hit the knight's sword. The strong alloy sword body cracked like glass and shattered into countless pieces.
Fragments!
The brothers' wrists shook, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth. The silver fighting spirit whirlwind released from the body surface was also shattered by the fierce and invincible fist.
Bang! Bang!
The two of them couldn't withstand such a huge force. They coughed up blood and flew backwards. They smashed two holes in the wall not far away, sending gravel and dust flying.
This violent scene left the ladies onlookers stunned.
One of the girls reached out and poked her best friend’s arm and said:
"Hey, aren't you saying that the two great knights of the Wang family can withstand even a strong man at the temple level? How come they were instantly defeated with just one punch?"
"..."
"Maybe Baron Ackerman has entered the realm of legend."
"I didn't see the realm unfold, it was purely physical power."
"Perhaps he has cultivated some kind of totem holy body?"
Renn ignored everyone's comments and rushed towards Count Macrae like a demon, pointing like a sword and slashing from a distance.
boom!
The brilliant sword light turned into a blue moon wheel and struck down, shattering the two magic shields, and was about to cut into pieces the despairing Earl Maclay.
At this time, a blood shadow passed through the air like lightning, hugged the earl and rolled to one side.
Bang!
The sharp sword light rubbed against the backs of the two men and fell, easily cutting through the floor tiles and rocks. A terrifying crack spread hundreds of meters with the sword energy, all the way to the woods behind.
"Save me, quickly! Take me away!!"
After walking through the gate of hell, the count was so frightened that he shouted hysterically.
The huge changes that happened tonight have destroyed his mental will and made him look like a clown.
The new vampire man who appeared was holding the earl's back collar with one hand, his face was very ugly, and he said angrily:
"Idiot, how come you were suddenly exposed! Now His Majesty the Prince's plans are all ruined and everything is over!"
The vampire man's mood was a bit broken.
He is just a marquis, and even the clone of His Highness the Demonic Prince Alberto was destroyed. How can he defeat the human young man who is suspected to be a fifth-level titled demon hunter?
"Look, what is that?!" A lady covered her mouth and pointed forward.
Under the ground that had just been cut open by Ren's sword, a secret room was revealed.
The secret room is surrounded by granite, and there is an altar and pool made of fluorite in the center. The fluorite walls exude a beautiful blue-blue luster under the moonlight, but the pool is filled with bright red blood.
The blood was bright red and bubbling. There were many heads, severed limbs, and some withered bones soaked in the pool.
Such a bloody and dark scene made Director Jones and the deacons frown.
However, these are not the most evil things.
Sixty-seven carcasses were like pure white jade sculptures, shining under the candles still burning in the secret room, exuding strange beauty.
These female corpses hanging above the altar had obviously been abused during their lifetime, and there were traces of filth on their bodies. Their bodies seemed to have been treated in some way, and they still retained their snow-white and vivid skin, and their expressions were peaceful, as if they were in a sweet dream.
A corner of the secret room has been cut open, and the moonlight pours in.
The naked bodies of those women glowed with fluorescence and swayed in the air, mixing death and beauty, giving people a creepy feeling.
Such a scene, not to mention the nobles and ladies, even Director Jones and Lane were surprised.
There were powerful sealing barriers on the walls of this altar and the secret room, and they were underground. Even Ren didn't know that Earl Macrae had become so insane.
This is a very evil corpse refining technique.
Sacrifice the souls of those beautiful women, and then use spells with some materials and potions to preserve the corpses and activate muscles.
In this way, a high-end "doll" is made that can be played with for decades.
Generally only a few extremely evil necromancers would do this.
"This is -" Looking at the scene in the secret room, a noble lady's eyes were dull.
"Oh my God, this is so, so..."
Director Jones' face was livid with anger, he clenched his fists and was almost speechless.
"Ouch, ouch~" A noble lady covered her stomach, retched and said with a pale face, "I can no longer look directly at Earl Maclay and this manor."
This challenges the bottom line of normal people.
Blood sacrifice, evil soul-eating ritual, corpse refining...
Renn couldn't help but think of the words of his former pen pal, Grand Duke Alves - "I don't think human society is perfect. Sometimes, people are so ugly that the devil is shocked."
The worst things he has ever done are using the sword master's inheritance to lure Peach Rabbit into bed with him, raiding the widow's house at night, taking nude photos and threatening the femme fatale Mrs. Ellie.
Looking at it now, his so-called despicable methods are not worthy of carrying Count Maclay's shoes.
Look at how the Earl explains what is despicable and insidious, it simply destroys all three views.
The truly evil and bad people, not to mention legal ethics, can really trample on human nature and even become a blood-sucking and soul-devouring devil in order to live forever.
Zheng~
Ren pressed his palm to the back, and there was a sound of sword sound. The cross sword on a deacon's waist flew over and he grabbed it.
With the sword in his hand, murderous intent boiled in his eyes, and the surging force of the stars was injected into the silver sword body. The cold light blooming on the blade suddenly illuminated half of the manor!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He held the cross sword, sword brilliance gushed out from his body, and stepped towards the fearful Earl Maclay and the vampire marquis, and said unhappily:
"This old guy is disgusting to me and off-putting. Today I'm going to cut him into pieces. God won't be able to save him. That's what I said."
Count Maclay trembled, turned around and ran away without thinking.
"Do it!"
However, the Blood Marquis did not retreat. The bat wings spread out from behind, and his hands condensed into a bloody flaming sword, and he volleyed towards the enemy in the air.
A dozen black shadows flew out from the woods behind him. They were a group of second- and third-level demon descendants, including devils and vampires. At this time, they all rushed towards Ren.
If you expose your identity and position in a big human city, there is basically no way to survive. Only those who can support you count.
Boom boom boom!
A dozen demons, led by the Vampire Marquis, outflanked Ren, using scarlet sword light, blood flames, purple corrosive light, dark red lightning balls, and many attacks to hit him like a violent storm!
Faced with such intensive attacks, Ren's eyes were indifferent, as cold as the lake on a winter night. The cross sword in his hand was pointed forward and swept gently.
Zheng!
There was a sword cry, and the night sky suddenly shone.
The blue-white twilight sword light cut across the void, and the blood flames, scarlet sword light, corrosive light and other attacks that came intensively in front seemed to freeze in the air for an instant.
Then, when the wind blows, all these attacks are silently annihilated.
puff!
The vampire marquis's charging movement stalled, and a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from his waist and abdomen. The blood-flame sword in his hand was misplaced, and his upper and lower bodies began to separate.
Behind him, more than a dozen demons also fell down like wheat, their limbs flying everywhere, and the ground stained with blood was dark red.
Buzz!
The dusk sword light spread suddenly, and the body of Earl Maclay, who was escaping hastily not far away, trembled. At the same time, the large forest trees in front of him broke apart and flew up from a height of more than one meter, and the soil slopes were also blown away.
One level up!
When the sword light dissipated, there was nothing in front that could be taller than two meters, and everything was cut off by one layer.
Plop!
Count Maclay's calves were still running forward, but his upper body fell to the ground. After a scream, he fell into a pool of blood.
Ren held the cross sword and walked towards him expressionlessly.
Only half of the earl's body was left, with his thighs gone. He was lying in a pool of blood in a miserable state, clawing at his hands, and seemed to want to crawl out of the manor.
It must be said that he has a very strong desire to live and does not want to die no matter what.
"Wait! Don't kill anyone!"
The twin knight brothers ran towards this side and shouted loudly.
They had just climbed up from the ruins. They were in a very embarrassed state, with bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their bodies were covered in dust. Their weapons and swords had been smashed into a pile of scrap metal, and their breath was sluggish.
Renn glanced at the two of them coldly and said:
"If you dare to take another step forward, you will go to hell with this old guy."
"..."
Just as they were about to charge over, the two knights suddenly stopped in their tracks. The elder brother grabbed his younger brother's shoulders with his hand and stood there, not daring to move.
"Brother, we can't let him..."
"Shut up!"
The elder brother glared at his younger brother fiercely and pulled him back.
He could feel that Master Ackerman was not joking. If he dared to go over and meddle in other people's business, their brother would definitely die today.
Maybe they didn't take any serious action against them just now.
"Help, come and save me!" Count Maclay looked back at the God of Death approaching behind him with a sword, and shouted.
"stop!"
"Master Ackerman, don't do it again, the Earl can't run away anymore."
At this time, dozens of guards from the manor rushed over and tried to save the master.
"Look over there."
Ren's face was expressionless, and he pointed to the secret room exposed outside, the altar, the blood pool, and the bodies of the women, "Do you still want to stop me?"
"this……"
The guards looked ugly and a little embarrassed, but they still did not move away.
They are private soldiers raised by Count Macrae, dead soldiers, and they have been instilled with the idea of loyalty to their family master since they were young.
puff!!
Ren swiped his sword, and the blue blade flashed across. Dozens of heads flew up, and the gushing blood spilled onto the ground like a bloody fountain, flowing everywhere.
When the twin knights saw this scene, their eyelids twitched and they felt cold all over.
Even the ladies and ladies in the distance covered their mouths, and many of them looked pale.
Killing people and killing demon descendants are different in everyone's eyes. Baron Ackerman just killed the demon descendants, and they were not that scared.
But looking at this scene of rolling heads and rivers of blood, I felt a little frightened.
Director Jones also swallowed and opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
Today, whether it was Ren's strong strength or his vigorous and resolute style, his impression of him was refreshed.
He suddenly felt that it was a bit arrogant for him to always call Ackerman brother.
Renn had already walked up to Count Maclay, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes blue, like the god of death.
"No, don't kill me. Please, Baron Ackerman, my daughter is the queen. If you kill me, she won't let you go..."
Maclay was lying on the ground with blood dripping from his body. He seemed to know that death was coming and screamed crazily, begging for mercy.
Ren's face was expressionless, but he sighed in his heart.
Immortality, how many people have been crazy about it, and the count in front of me is by no means an exception.
The more important and wealthy people are, the more they are afraid of death.
Because once you have enjoyed the glory and wealth in the world, you become more nostalgic and reluctant to let go.
On the contrary, there are a few people at the bottom who live in embarrassment who can take life and death lightly and do whatever they don't accept. After all, life is not a kind of enjoyment for them.
Immortality, on earth, even figures like Emperor Qin and Han Wu could not resist.
How many emperors and generals have been addicted to various "immortality arts" and then been poisoned to death by various "elixirs" refined by alchemists, but there are still people who continue to succeed...
Fortunately, the cost of refining source blood for demons in this world is too high.
Otherwise, using source blood infiltration tactics, the human camp will soon fall apart. After all, who doesn’t want to live longer like a demon?
Even if strong human beings can endure temptation when they are young, in old age, when death approaches step by step, most of them will give in.
Even Ren didn't dare to say that he was not afraid of death.
Ren looked at Count Markley who looked crazy and thought of the old insect Matou Zangyan. He shook his head and raised the sword in his hand.
"etc!"
The twin knight brothers shouted in the distance. Although they did not dare to rush over, they still wanted to stop them as much as possible.
Director Jones also twitched his eyelids and said: "Calm down! How about..."
He felt that he could take Earl Maclay into custody first and let the people above handle it, so as not to offend the dead queen.
boom!!
Ren didn't waver, he lowered his sword, and the extremely sharp sword light struck Count Maclay's body, killing him to ashes!
"Gulu!"xN
The knight brothers, Director Jones and the noble ladies all swallowed their saliva when they saw this scene.
Dead, the queen and her father are dead.
There's not even a scrap left.
Very satisfying...ahem.
A river of blood flowed under his feet. Ren held his hand on the hilt of his sword. Nearby were nearly a hundred mutilated and blood-stained corpses of humans and demons.
His windbreaker rustled in the cold wind mixed with the pungent smell of blood. He looked at the people not far away and said:
"Okay, now everything has been cleared up. If anyone has any objections, please come forward."
Director Jones: "..."
Brother Knight: "..."
Ladies and ladies: "..."
(˙灬˙)
Everyone who stood up is dead, who dares to have an opinion now?
This Master Ackerman is decisive in killing. Regardless of whether they are demons or humans, if they dare to stop him, he will kill them all with his sword.
Who among the people present has a background comparable to that of Count Macrae?
Seeing no one said anything, Ren shook his head and threw away the cross sword in his hand.
He is not targeting anyone, he means that everyone here is rubbish.
Renn picked up the blood core of the vampire marquis, walked to Jones, and said with a smile:
"Okay, the matter is done, Brother Jones, the finishing work will be left to you."
Director Jones shook his head repeatedly and said hurriedly: "Don't call me brother from now on, just call Jones brother."
Who dares to be your brother?
Renn: "..."
(一`′一)
He shrugged and said jokingly: "Brother Jones, I'll leave it to you to clean up the battlefield."
"no problem."
Director Jones straightened up, patted his chest and said, "Brother Ackerman, please rest assured that all the spoils on the battlefield will be yours, and there will never be a gold coin missing."
Renn: "..."
Deacons: "..."
(￢_￢;)
Look, everyone is about the same strength, why is he the director?
This kind of shame is not something that any of them can compare to.
A deacon shrugged, lit a cigarette, and said with a vicissitudes of life:
"By the way, what did we do here today?"
Deacons: "..."
There was embarrassment and silence.
It’s not that they are lazy, but the problem is that Baron Ackermann killed them from beginning to end by himself, leaving not even a stray fish for them...
At this time, Director Jones came over, glared at them, and reprimanded:
"What are you doing standing there? Go wash the floor quickly. Do you want to bother Brother Ackerman with such a small matter?"
Deacons: “…”
(￣,￣;)
Mahler Gobi didn’t want to talk.
On the other side, Renn walked up to thirty or so ladies and ladies, smiled politely and said:
"You are the witnesses of this incident. I hope you can say a few more good words for me on this matter in the future."
"No problem." A lady patted her plump breasts and said, looking at him with a somewhat fiery gaze.
"The evidence is conclusive. There is nothing wrong with your behavior. I believe Queen Katie can understand it, and His Majesty the King will also reward you."
A noble lady smiled at him gracefully, trying her best to show her elegant and charming side.
There is also a beautiful social butterfly who is even more direct, smiling charmingly and saying:
"That's right, Baron Ackerman, you were so handsome just now... Are you free tonight? I'd like to buy you a drink."
"Baron Ackermann, this is my business card. Welcome to my home."
"There will be a wonderful theatrical performance at the Bernard Grand Theater tomorrow night. I still have tickets here. Do you want..."
Although a few women were frightened by the bloody scene just now and did not dare to approach Ren, more ladies and ladies took the initiative to surround him, with a bit of fiery eyes, making various flattery gestures, and even brought
There are sexual implications.
The nobles of this world are essentially extraordinary nobles.
The biggest characteristic of extraordinary nobles is that they worship the strong and advocate force.
Because aristocratic families do not give priority to raising daughters, most aristocratic ladies are of low rank. They are generally first or second rank. They may seem to be in great glory and have enough food and clothing, but they will face difficulties when they grow up.
What they desire most in their lives is to marry a powerful transcendent.
A genius like Renn, who at a young age has seemingly cultivated a fifth-level holy body and is not yet married, is almost a piece of super hot cakes.
Their enthusiasm even scared Ren.
That look in his eyes made him want to eat him alive.
He had no doubt that if he wanted to tonight, he would be able to climb into the bed of some of these women, and it would even be easy to get away from them with his arms around them.
It took a lot of effort for Ren to get rid of these girls and quickly ran away. In this way, he almost got kissed a few times.
The battle is over, Director Jones and the deacons from the 7th Bureau are cleaning the battlefield.
The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the female corpses hanging above the altar in the secret room.
"This is Sister Beverly from the church!"
"Oh my god, isn't this Miss Stacey? She is the daughter of Earl Wilton, and she actually..."
"Emma Stolla! The niece of the dean of the Faculty of Philosophy at Melova University."
"Witcher Valenti! She was also..."
…
Upon recognizing the identities of these women, Director Jones' face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
There is no doubt that a storm is about to sweep across the entire Kingdom of Falorland.
