The distance between the two sides suddenly shortened, and Qianye suddenly jumped up from the ground like a cheetah, jumped directly into the arms of a third-level vampire, and punched the opponent in the face!
After this punch, the blood warrior's facial bones were immediately dented, and then, driven by the huge impact of his head, his body floated forward, and then flew out to the back and side together.
With a loud bang, the ground beneath his feet suddenly sunk, and Qianye shot out like a cannonball towards another fifth-level vampire guard leader. Ignoring the stabbing dagger, he punched him in the face again!
The short knife was sent into Qianye's chest, but it was like stabbing into a pile of heavy leather. It went in very slowly, and finally got stuck between the ribs. The guard leader was not slow to react, raised his left arm, and barely blocked Qianye's punch.
, but his whole body was thrown backward by the fierce fist wind, and his arm bones creaked and groaned.
After being promoted to the fourth level, Qianye, who has been strengthened by the force and the blood clan's physique, is now extremely strong and can overwhelm ordinary sixth-level warriors and fifth-level warriors of the blood clan.
Qianye grabbed the guard leader's knife-holding hand to prevent him from escaping. At the same time, he hit his head with his right fist and elbow like a violent storm. Each blow was as heavy as a giant hammer, like a big ax opening a mountain!
Qianye smashed the leader's arm with two punches, smashed the blood power that protected him with one elbow, and then moved sideways, using his body as a soldier, he leaned hard against the blood clan guard leader!
With a thunder-like explosion, the guard leader flew backwards, his body twisted into a strange shape. Just now Qianye used great strength, supplemented by the force of the force, to lean on him. The dark energy was as heavy as a mountain, and all the bones in his body had been broken.
Shocked!
There was a soft sound, and another short knife was inserted into Qianye's back. The short knife broke through the armor, penetrated into the muscle with difficulty, and finally barely touched the bone.
As if Qianye couldn't feel the sharp blade inserted into his flesh and blood body, he grabbed the Vampire warrior's neck with his backhand, tightened his fingers, and broke his neck bones. With the Vampire's strong physique, this kind of injury may not be possible.
He will die, but at least he will lose his combat effectiveness.
Qianye waved his hand to deflect the dagger of another vampire, and hit him with another direct punch on the chin. Amidst the numbing sound of bone cracking, the warrior fell backwards.
Qianye is like a lion, walking among the wolves. His punches are like thunder and lightning, and they are as heavy as mountains. No one in this group of vampire warriors can receive his blow head-on!
In the blink of an eye, there were no enemies around Qianye. There was only the remains of the carriage not far away. The blood knight was struggling to get up. But he was staggering and could not even stand, with a look of shock on his face.
He stared at his wounds. The bloody half of his body was not fatal, but the black blood that kept pouring out from the wounds smelled of putrid death.
Sir Blood was shocked and angry, desperately mobilizing the power of blood, and finally suppressed and eliminated the special blood energy that seemed to be poisonous but not poisonous invading his body. However, his injuries were more than doubled as a result, and most of his blood energy was consumed, and he suddenly became
Got to be depressed.
Qianye strode forward and grabbed Jazz with one hand. Sir Blood waved his hand in anger. The two of them grabbed their palms together and began to wrestle. The ground under their feet suddenly made a muffled sound and sunk downwards, and a figure appeared.
A shallow pit of several meters!
At this moment, both sides were equally powerful, and they were locked in a stalemate for a while, but Sir Blood's injured left arm became weaker and weaker, and soon he seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He suddenly roared like a beast, and the blood in his eyes surged, and he actually shot out red bullets in the dark night.
Light, two long blood-sucking fangs protruded from the corners of his lips and bit down hard on Qianye!
Qianye did not retreat at all, but tilted his head, allowing Sir Blood's fangs to bite off his shoulder. The blood-sucking fangs penetrated his body, and Qianye clearly felt two wisps of black blood poison begin to seep into his blood. However, his dark blood
There was a strong reaction immediately.
The purple blood energy was almost shot out from the ability runes, and it went straight towards the two invading blood poisons, swallowing them clean in one encounter. It didn't stop there, with a twist, it immediately separated a strand as thin as a gossamer.
The purple energy traced back along the path of blood poison invasion, finally got into the blood-sucking fangs, and pounced into Sir Blood's body.
Sir Blood's eyes suddenly widened with a look of extreme fear, and he tried desperately to push Qianye away. He could no longer utter any meaningful syllables, and could only cry out in his throat.
Of course, Qianye would not let go. He still kept wrestling with the Blood Lord, and slowly began to gain the upper hand. However, when the purple blood flowed upstream, a dense red mist rose up in his eyes, as if he was being pulled, and he suddenly bit into
The side of Sir Blood's neck!
The blood full of Force power poured in like a tide, and Qianye swallowed it instinctively. Every mouthful made the blood in his body boil with joy. This was the blood of an eighth-level vampire, and the power of blood was far more intense than Qianye's.
The dark force contained in each mouthful of blood is equivalent to Qianye's current total force.
But just after swallowing two or three mouthfuls, Qianye drank a mouthful of foul-smelling rotten blood. He almost vomited immediately, spitting out all the rotten blood in one gulp, and then pushed the powerless Sir Blood away.
This high-ranking vampire looked haggard, as if he had aged for decades in a short period of time. He had completely lost his life at this time. The power of blood in an eighth-level knight was originally far more than this, but he was hit by Qianye first.
The blood poison contained in the force bomb consumed nearly half of his blood just to purify the poison, and then he directly sucked in a mouthful of blood mixed with purple blood. As a result, most of the blood was corrupted and necrotic in the blink of an eye.
Qianye realized that his current blood was extremely poisonous to vampires, and he couldn't help but begin to wonder about the origin of the purple blood. Perhaps when the golden blood broke out of the cocoon, it would bring him a bigger surprise.
Qianye quickly circled the battlefield and sent all the vampire warriors who were still alive to hell. Now there were only some ordinary vampires left in the clan castle.
He picked up a long sword, wiped away the aura of the vampires, took out his leather bag, poured silver liquid on the blade, and then walked towards the two undefended bronze doors in front of him.
A red firework suddenly rose from the top of the castle, went straight into the sky, and then exploded. Qianye's ears moved, and he had already caught a sharp sound that was inaudible to human ears. This was a warning signal, and it wouldn't take long for the vampire patrol to
Arrived after hearing the news.
Qianye was not afraid of patrols. He strode into the castle and saw the remaining members of the clan gathered in the hall, watching him quietly.
Sitting on the sofa in the middle was a vampire who was older than Sir Blood. Several other old people stood behind the sofa, and several children gathered under the old man's knees.
If you didn't know that this was a vampire stronghold, and if these people's eyes weren't bright red, you would have thought you were walking into the living room of a human noble.
The hall was very quiet, silver liquid dripped from the sword's edge, and the ticking sound was like beating on everyone's heart.
Qianye walked slowly towards the old man in the middle. The old man's face was like a dead tree. He looked at Qianye expressionlessly, and then said slowly: "Human, you are very brave."
Qianye smiled faintly and showed no interest in talking. Instead, he raised his sword and pointed it at the old man's throat.
"Grandpa, is this today's dinner? It looks delicious!"
A little girl's voice came from the side, and then Qianye felt a pain in his leg. He looked down and saw a little vampire girl who looked only four or five years old biting his thigh hard, with two small blood-sucking sticks.
The fangs penetrated halfway into the flesh. Through the translucent fangs, which were as shiny as ivory, you could see two thin lines of blood rolling into her mouth.
The old man's face showed pleasure, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You are finished, human being! Even if you kill us, you can't escape the fate of becoming a blood slave!"
Qianye just looked down at the little vampire girl and said calmly: "Really? This little guy is a pure blood, and his hidden talent is quite good. When he grows up in the future, he might become a knight again. Really.
What a pity... Little guy, don't be in a hurry, just slow down and don't get a bad stomach."
When Qianye's blood flowed out, the purple blood energy in his body suddenly awakened again, jumped out from the ability rune, and sent a ray of purple energy to the little girl in the same way.
The little girl was sucking and sucking, suddenly she was dumbfounded, screamed, fell to the ground, curled up, and quickly became stiff. A stream of purple-black blood flowed from her mouth.
The old man seemed to have seen the most terrifying sight in the world. He stood up and screamed: "Holy Blood! Superior Holy Blood! You are definitely not human! Why!"
"Is this the holy blood?" Qianye smiled inappropriately, his tone unclear whether it was a statement or a question, and said softly: "But I feel that I am still a human being..." As he said that, the sword in his hand shook, and it stabbed straight into the new year.
The heart of the old vampire.
The sword tip dipped in silver liquid in Qianye's hand kept flying, gently piercing the hearts of vampires that were either about to fail or were new and immature. After a brief scream, the hall fell silent again.
Qianye walked quickly up and down the castle with his long sword. When he walked into the showroom upstairs, Qianye saw many oil paintings and a pair of short guns mounted on the wall.
This is a pair of vampire-style force guns. The golden gun handles are rubbed until they shine. They are obviously very old. To be treasured by a clan and placed in the most eye-catching place in the showroom, this pair of short guns must be special.
Ordinary meaning and value.
The rest of the paintings and furnishings were all very valuable luxuries in the human kingdom. However, Qianye had no time and could not move so many things. He only took down the pair of force short guns that were obviously antiques, and took them to the large desk.
A bag of crystal coins and left the castle.
Stepping into the atrium, the door was just a stone's throw away. Qianye hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the manor behind.
The unusual movements in the castle have alarmed the humans here. They walked out of the house, stood at the door of the manor, and looked towards the castle. Many people's faces were completely confused and numb, and there seemed to be an invisible line at the door of the manor.
Red line, no one crosses it.
In Qianye's eyes, none of these people were blood slaves contaminated by black blood, but dozens of them were too pale and looked a little weak. It seemed that they had just been bled recently.
For the Vampires, it is a pleasure to suck warm and flowing blood directly from a living body. It has a different flavor than drinking slightly cold blood in a cup. It is an ability given to them by their ancestors. However, humans who have been sucked blood are very
It will soon become a blood slave, and it can no longer be used after one or two uses. However, regular bleeding can be used for a long time, just like humans raising cows in captivity.
Qianye said: "I am from the Great Qin Empire. If anyone wants to go back with me, please come forward!"
These raised humans look at me and I look at you. Some of them showed hesitant and struggling expressions, but most of them stood numbly.