23.Blood Vulture VS Wolfsbane
23.Blood Vulture VS Wolfsbane (page 2/2)
“won！”
Murphy, who was hiding in the darkness, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his little players were so good at fighting. He thought that having tactics would be really different and much more efficient than a swarm of swarms..
This wave is more than 16 against 20, and martial virtue is already abundant to the point of bursting..
But at this point, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the overturned carriage and rushed towards the dump truck and forklift man who were churning wildly..
Before the two middle-aged guys, who were in high ejaculation, could realize what was happening, they saw the bloody light flashing across the interlaced dazzling claw marks in front of them, splitting the dump truck into three pieces with a loud crunching sound. Say goodbye to this barbaric and exciting world.
The forklift man was dumbfounded..
He subconsciously raised his head, and then his neck was caught by the clasped fingers and he was lifted into the air. With the flickering light of the solar energy in the distance behind him, he could clearly see the attacker in front of him..
Wearing a British-style dress with a black top hat, white shirt and green vest, he outlines a gentle image. The well-kept beard and the bloodstone wolf head ring on his finger mean that this guy seems to have quite an identity. , no matter how you look at it, he doesn’t look like the kind of guy who should step into the battlefield..
But the slender nails extending from the five fingers of his left hand were like wolf claws, and blood was dripping downwards at this time..
“The blood vultures are good at training dogs, right?.”
The man gritted his teeth and said：
“Such energetic blood servants are rare in this era..”
“What is this NPC talking about? I don’t understand a damn word you say.！”
The forklift man who was choked struggled and complained crazily in his mind..
Seeing that he was afraid that he would not be able to live any longer, Shovel simply took offense to his courage. During the struggle, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and stabbed the guy in front of him..
Of course it didn't hit.
The power gap between the young players who have not yet turned on the upgrade function and the NPC is still too big. The forklift man's desperate counterattack did not even scratch the opponent's clothes, and his neck was broken with a snap..
The body of the shovel hit the ground and turned into a point of light and disappeared. This scene made the assailant's eyes widen, and then he realized that something was not right..
These are not the blood servants of the Blood Eagle Clan.！
These are summons！
Damn it！
The other party also has a summoner hiding in the dark.？
This is another trap？
He had something bad in mind. Although he was very strong, he still resorted to means to activate his family's special skills. With the long wolf howl in the beating of starlight, two huge white astral wolves appeared at his feet..
As he waved his hand, this ferocious beast from another world roared and pounced on the group of young players who were killing the cavalry..
Then a sharp blade stabbed at him, forcing the assailant who had just completed the summons to retreat. He blocked several times with the cane stuck in his waist, then drew the sword with his left hand, picked up a cane sword into the palm of his hand, and stepped back to meet the enemy..
Maxim, who came over, stood with his sword in hand and looked at the guy in front of him warily..
The pierced tall hat slipped from the air. The moment it swayed to the ground, the perpetrator grinned, and his eyes glowed green in the night..
He looked up and down at the luxurious chain armor and weapons on Maxim's body, moved his nose, protruded his canine teeth under his lips, licked his tongue again, and said：
“You are the blood vulture’s dog! A truly loyal blood servant, I can even smell your beating heart. Your blood must be delicious, right? State your name, Commander.！
I'll go back to write and report.”
“Maxim Senna Vlad！”
A loyal servant knows what this means.
He also recognized that the perpetrator in front of him was a vampire, but not a vampire from the Blood Eagle Clan, so he responded in a deep voice according to the teachings he had received.：
“Jade...no, the descendant of Murphy.！”
“Murphy? I’ve never heard of this name, and I guess he’s not an important figure in the Blood Eagle Clan..”
The assailant snorted, and moved his staff and sword forward in a unique sword posture. He stared at Maxim like a hungry wolf staring at food, and said in a conspiratorial manner.：
“Chopan Makchi Gangro! Gray Claw Faction of the Wolfsbane Clan, Descendants of Korandor！”
Reporting one's family status is a blood clan etiquette.
The ancient tradition always ensures that each clan accurately receives the news of the death of each blood descendant, and the surviving opponent is responsible for conveying it..
As soon as the words fell, the two of them attacked each other at the same time.
Maxim's swordsmanship is good, but his physical fitness is obviously not as good as that of a real vampire. He fell into a disadvantage after just a few moves..
But Maxim was not afraid at all, and his offensive became even more ferocious. He relied on his extremely defensive chain armor to resist, even if a wolf cub was hunting for the first time, even if it was injured, it would still leave scars on the opponent..
His sword was quickly knocked away by Qiao Pan. Faced with the cane and sword cutting, Maxim refused to retreat and instead advanced. Despite the broken hand bone, he jumped forward and pulled Qiao Pan in place..
The Wolfsbane vampire realized something was wrong and kicked Maxim away. However, the restraints of cold psychic energy that emerged behind him made it too late for him to retreat..
“puff”
The moment Qiao Pan was pressed in place by the "skilled" level dark shock and restraining hand, the blade of the Desire Ethnic, entwined with cold spiritual energy, dropped from a high place with Murphy, piercing hard with the bonus of the impact. Qiao Pan's back.
After completing a sneak attack, there was still blood left at the corner of Murphy's mouth. It was the fresh blood drawn from an unlucky cavalry. The activation of blood thirst made him more fierce and belligerent..
This sneak attack cannot kill an elite vampire..
Far from enough.
But it’s enough to attract the attention of this dangerous guy, giving the little players more time to deal with the chaotic battlefield..
“Ravnor Murphy Lesembra, Blood Vulture Clan, Fringe Faction, Descendant of Tris！”
His voice rang in Qiao Pan's ears, just like the ancient blood clan's duel etiquette of announcing one's family, but then he said with ridicule.：
“What kind of ancient bloodline do you pretend to be, little Wolfsbane bastard? You used the wrong etiquette when fighting my servants just now. It seems that no matter how brightly you dress, you can't hide your pitiful low-level aura..
Follow me! Shameful thug.
Let the blood of the eternal sinners reach heaven directly, and let the mother of night witness this eternal silence..”
“asshole！”
The Wolfsbane thug who was stabbed by the sword has a ferocious face. The human illusion has been shattered, making him closer to the true alien form of the Wolfsbane vampire..
It is a hybrid monster like a night bat and a wolf, and it is also the unique power of the Wolfsbane clan called "Wild Thing".
Qiao Pan's wolf-like eyes turned around and chased Murphy as he danced in the dark night. Then he held his staff and sword and spread out his short wings to glide over..
One vampire challenged another vampire to a duel of eternal silence.！
Any decent vampire with the guts would not refuse, let alone the hundreds of years of grudge between Blood Vulture and Wolfsbane, and that guy is the summoner of these summons..
kill him！
This crisis will collapse on its own！
So let the hunting begin...
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