Chapter 006: The Sage Who Wields a Sword

Chapter 006: The Sage Who Wields a Sword

"Hahahaha, hahahaha......" The red-clothed earl laughed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's been a long time since he's met something that makes him so happy.

In his long life, he has almost forgotten human feelings, happiness, sadness, anger, sadness, friendship, love, and family affection.

In the midst of thousands of years, the sudden appearance of an old friend is such a happy thing.

"My master, my master, my master Ingula van Helsing, please order, please order!!" he roared in the sky, eager to show Kellar the power he had accumulated over the millennia.

The host...... Has the majestic count, the victorious god of war in Rome, the iron wall of Rome, Count Dracula, also found his new master?

Khalal held the sword in both hands, his expression was calm, and the muscles of his body were in a very stable state, slowly laying flat in front of him.

The glasses priest and the werewolf Nazis next to him also brought him great oppression, once the war started, he was likely to fight one against three, in this case, it is impossible not to use magic, at this time you have to be careful.

It is undoubtedly a good choice to infuse the magic power into the sword body and maximize the power of the sword.

"Dye the white-clad army crimson with a silver spear, dye the black-clad legion crimson with the black iron gun, dye everything the enemy crimson, kill the enemy when you see it! Kill all the enemy! Leave not a single enemy in London, England, and kill them all!!"

A crisp woman's voice echoed in the sky, majestic and loud, bright and crazy.

"Restriction Forbidden Bondage 0, Liberation!!" the woman said loudly.

"Acknowledgment. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the man in red, and he gently spat out two words.

He exhaled softly, and a chill suddenly appeared on everyone's backs, and the chicken skins on his arms exploded, and his scalp was numb......

This feeling......

Predators are coming!

The natural enemies of man, the natural enemy of living creatures, the natural enemy of living creatures!

Death is coming!!

"I am the bird of Hermes......" firearm, loaded, weapon, aimed at him.

"Eat your own wings to tame me. ”

Guns, iron fists, MP40, twelve-millimeter caliber rifles, countless attacks, rushed to the man under the domination of fear.

Then in an instant, he was beaten to the point where he was known as the strongest vampire.

It's just that even when he saw his inhuman form, the attack didn't stop.

Everyone pulled the triggers of their weapons until there was not a single bullet......

The whole scene lasted for five minutes, and instead of following them to attack, Kelar took two steps back and looked at Dracula who was attacked.

He knew that as a vampire, it was impossible to be killed so easily.

He was beaten into flesh, beaten into blood, beaten into lumps of unknown objects, beaten into chaos.

Is it coming...... Kailar's sword shone with a white glow, and he was more sensitive to danger than this group of "rookies".

Something's coming......

Everyone present felt it right away.

The river is coming! Death is coming! The river of death is coming! The river of death is coming!!

"The dead dance for it, and hell sings for it...... Ahh......h

Here it comes!!

Suddenly, Kellar swung his sword, and something appeared around him, invisible to the naked eye, but clearly perceived by him.

Two swords, three swords, and swords all swung and slashed at the top of the thing, and the thing that was cut away by him instantly gave up his hard stubble, and then began to find a soft persimmon to pinch.

It instantly pierced through countless vampires and crusaders, and began to shuttle through space at a very fast speed, followed by playing cards like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, these playing cards are sharp and powerful, and they can easily cut through the muscles and bones of the human body, and those who are shot are all cut through their bodies and die instantly.

Kailar split the two playing cards, and the whole person looked calm, watching the entire battlefield being attacked by him alone, so as to remain unchanged and respond to all changes.

Suddenly, countless people rushed out of the chaos in the middle, these people were covered in blood, as if they had just come down from the battlefield, and more importantly, they had completely lost the breath of the living, they were completely dead, they were ghouls, they were vampires, they were members of the monsters, they were part of Dracula's body, they were the legions of monsters.

"Tsk, this is ......" Kailar swung his sword and slashed through the two monsters that rushed up, but the monsters rushed at them in a steady stream.

Kailar swings his sword, backs, swings his sword, backsucks, the trick to dealing with more people than himself is to not have enemies behind him, to find a very good position, and then he can quickly and accurately kill the enemy.

And he was not the only enemy of Alcatel, the legions of the dead that spread out in all directions swept the crusaders, swept the vampires, and swept everyone.

After the fall of London, he was given an excuse to play his own dead river unscrupulously.

There are no innocent people here, so let's let everyone die here......

Countless eyes opened in the middle of the river, looking at the enemy in all directions, looking at the sky, looking at everything, seeing through everything.

As for Kailar......

If his old enemy dies so easily, then, let's die, and the dead Kailar will become one of his members, and will no longer be Kailar.

Keral had his back against the wall, and the other three directions were full of Dead Apostles, swinging his sword, slashing, swinging his sword, Keral could no longer tell whether the Dead Apostles who rushed over were civilians or soldiers, Romans or Vikings, Egyptians or Africans, he only knew how to chop, only to kill.

He exhaled softly, the rhythm of the whole person was perfectly adjusted, in a battle with many enemies, the first task is not to panic, and then it is to maintain the rhythm, conserve physical strength, and kill as many enemies as possible, this is the biggest victory.

Kailar's physique has been bathed in dragon blood, even if he only has physical strength, it is extremely durable, and a vampire of this level can't help him at all!

But soon, there was a neighing of war horses, black war horses, black knights, black armor, and long spears, and a group rushed out.

Knights of Wallachia!!