Chapter Seventy-Four: The Fall of the Moon (Part 8)
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"Slash in the present world!"
With the scorching wind pressure, the demon who had just taken a step on the front foot, the back foot had already burst into the masked man's arms. The long knife broke through the sound barrier and pierced the man's body without hindrance.
However, this near-perfect surprise attack did not give the monster a real feeling of killing the enemy. The blade easily sank into the enemy's body without a trace of resistance, more like stabbing into a sponge than stabbing someone.
His warrior instincts told him that there was something odd.
"Clay puppetry: Stand-in!"
Sure enough, the spell casting declaration that came into his ears, as well as the humanoid clay puppet in front of him, all confirmed the idea of the monster.
Quickly pulled the knife out of the sand and stones, and without looking back, the demon didn't look back, and stretched the long knife behind him with his backhand, blocking a stab aimed at the back of the neck with a "bang".
"Cut, you're pretty smart!"
Don't even think about it, the person standing behind him and talking is the strange man in the mask.
"I have eyes behind my back!"
Before the opponent had time to use more back moves, the demon jealous spun around, and while turning around, he drew an arc of sword qi backwards. The speed of this sword qi was not slow, and at this dangerous distance, which was almost face-to-face, it was not so easy for the masked man to dodge this blow.
"Hah!"
The man had no choice but to deal with it in a hurry, and with a loud shout, he stood the ivory staff in his hand in front of him. His posture is unstable, and he doesn't have time to use any more spells, and it is all up to luck to be able to unload a few points of sword strength.
The answer is five points.
Half of the sword qi was blocked by the ivory cane that was as delicate as a work of art, and the other half swept past the ivory cane and hit him directly.
After all, this is a sword qi, not a sword blade, a visible sword, how can it fight against an invisible sword?
"Hmmm......"
The man snorted, clearly suffering. He held the staff in one hand, and the free hand tightly clutched his shoulder, which was torn by the sword qi and bleeding profusely. If his clothes weren't all black, I'm afraid they would have been dyed a lot red, right?
At this time, Youji said to him with a smile:
"Is now the time to care about injuries?"
When the man heard this, he was shocked and was about to flee from here, but he was caught off guard by a sword qi coming from behind. The clothes on his back were torn to shreds, and there was a bloody knife wound on his pale skin, from his left shoulder to his right waist, deep into his spine, which was very terrifying.
"Uhh
He screamed and fell to the ground. Behind him, there was only a white spirit floating in the air.
"I have not only eyes in my back, but also knives. Youji put the knife on the masked man's neck and said coldly.
"Great, Youji!"
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple immediately ran over from the safe position next to him, smiling.
"Yuyuko-sama, the enemy hasn't ...... yet"
Youji just wanted to stop his nervous master from stepping into this battlefield too early, but before he finished speaking, Yuyuko smiled and grabbed:
"It's okay, it's not already defeated!"
"Having said that, the enemy is a vampire zombie, and it will take a lot of effort to kill him completely. ā
"Effort" is just a more optimistic estimate, and when Youji spoke, he glanced at the man's back with his spare eyes, and found that the scar that had almost torn him in half had actually recovered from these few seconds. He was shocked - with this kind of life force, there is also a possibility that he will not be able to completely kill this person.
"If you really can't do it, just call the people in the shrine to deal with it!" Yuyuko said disapprovingly.
The two men at the shrine definitely had a way to kill this monster, and she was convinced of it.
"Uh-huh-hmm...... Hehehe......"
The masked man, who was suppressed on the ground by the long knife of the monster, suddenly laughed strangely, and his body trembled violently, looking like he was going crazy. Seeing this, the demon frowned, raised his hand and cut it in two, chopping off the man's head.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
His head rolled out several meters away like a ball, and the mask with gold rimmed on a white background still hung on it. Black and red blood flowed from his neck like a stream.
"In this way, you should be dead, right?"
With that, Yuyuko took two steps forward, bent down and picked up the man's head, wanting to pull off the mask and see the man's true face. Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingertips touched the mask, the human head flew out like a bird and rushed into the sky.
"Huh, huh?"
Yuyuko was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the dead man's head in his arms had flown away, so he raised his head and just collided with the head of the person floating in mid-air.
"Hahaha...... Ahahaha......"
The guy started laughing again, and laughing wilder and more frighteningly than before. No one knows where such a guy with only a head got the confidence to laugh so loudly in front of the enemy.
"Yuyuko-sama, please step back first!" Youji raised his knife again and said loudly, "I'll leave it to me here!"
"No one wants to stop me, no one thinks! You can't, you can't, you can't!"
Obviously there are no lungs anymore, but that head speaks quite neatly.
"I'm going to get my revenge here!"
His voice filled with madness and anger resounded throughout the forest, presumably scaring away many small animals. And Youji just quietly held the knife, while staring at the head floating in the air, and at the same time letting the half-spirit stare at the corpse on the ground.
One heart can be used for two purposes, which is his biggest advantage as a half-human, half-spirit.
Then, just as Youji had predicted, something strange appeared. The corpses of the giant wolves that had been chopped up around them suddenly moved in unison, twitching violently as if they had been electrocuted, stirring up layers of dust.
No, if you look closely, those wolf corpses are not regaining vitality, but are being squeezed by some irresistible force. Foul black blood poured out of the rifts in their bodies, and flowed towards the masked man's corpse as if consciously.
The blood of dozens of dead wolves merged into a foul-smelling river, which continued to pour into the masked man's broken neck against the terrain and gravity.
"Don't think!"
Seeing that the situation is not good, the demon knows that he must not let the other party complete this strange ritual. He took a few steps and rushed to the corpse, intending to use the blade in his hand to chop the corpse into pieces and destroy it completely.
Who would have thought that the black blood in this place would not only flow on its own, but also fight back against those who tried to thwart it. Seeing that the demon was not good, the viscous blood flew upwards suddenly, turning into thousands of slender black needles, attacking from all directions. Seeing this, the demon had to temporarily give up the pursuit, and retreated while blocking the blood needle that could not be avoided with a knife.
And before he had time to launch a second attack, his enemies were fully ready.
After being irrigated by the beast's blood, the corpse had obviously swelled a lot, and the dress on its body obviously couldn't wrap around such a bloated body, and it was cracked several times.
The headless corpse twitched a few times, then regained its momentum, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up, his head floating from above, slowly falling to his neck. Then, the two were perfectly glued together like plasticine, and the speed was so fast that even Yuyuko on the side was stunned.
"Shhh...... Ha ......"
The man took a deep breath and shouted in a much thicker voice than before:
"The banquet has begun!"
His body was much taller than before, and he stood in front of Youji, almost covering the sky and the moon, leaving only a long shadow for Youji.
Youji's face still did not change, but he used his left hand to pull out the short knife pinned to his waist, and changed from holding the knife with both hands to holding a knife in each case, and his posture was completely different from Fang Cai.
This is the second sword stream, and it is the true kung fu that he has practiced for more than 100 years. Pulling out the second knife meant that he no longer had any reservations, and he had to use all his strength to crush the enemy in front of him.
Deathmatch, a touch of the brink of a blowout.
However......
"The banquet is over!"
The energetic, young voice flew to the ears of the jealous from far and near. When he looked up, he saw that the vampire, who had fought him a lot during the day, had fallen from the sky and landed on top of the masked man's head, and even rode up.
"Hey, Nalan Twilight, you guy ......" Youji looked at the uninvited guest blankly, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Should I ask him, "Where did you come from?" or should I say thank you? No, it's better to ask him why he's here!
"Yay, a surprise from the sky!"
At the same time, Yuyuko on the other side obviously didn't think so much, she clapped her hands, and shouted as she jumped:
"Come on, Nalan Twilight, punch that weirdo!"
"That's a no-brainer, okay!" Nalan smiled slyly, "I've worked so hard to tear this thing up!"
As soon as he said the word "tear", the masked man's arms broke off from his shoulders and rolled to the ground. Black blood spurted from the two wounds that were as smooth as the marble floors of the palace, and Nalan quickly adjusted his posture to avoid being splashed by the filthy blood.
"Uh......h Ahh
Seeing that his hands were easily removed, the masked man's emotions immediately lost control, and he began to roar like a mad beast. There was pain, unwillingness, and irrepressible anger in that roar.
"Na...... Nalan Twilight!" The masked man slurred the name of the boy riding on him, "You're ...... How dare you appear in front of me again!"
"Huh?"
When Nalan Yu heard him say this, he suddenly became curious, tilted his neck and asked, "I know you?"
"I will always ...... I won't forget what you did to my family......! Devil ahh
There was already some crying in the guy's roar. He shook his body frantically, desperately trying to shake Nalan off his back, but he couldn't do it anyway.
"Who understands what you say!"
Nalan rolled over and rolled from the man's back to him, landing on a white mask with gold trim in his hand.
After fighting for so long, Youji finally saw the face hidden behind the mask. It was a typical European face, with deep eye sockets, a high nose, sickly white skin, and blood-red eyes full of rage. In addition, the biggest feature of that face is a scar that runs diagonally across the entire face from the upper left corner to the lower right corner.
If you have such a long scar on your face, it is understandable to wear a mask to see people. However, why does this immortal vampire have a scar?
"Well, I'm going to think about ......"
Nalan Yu stared at that face, pinched his chin, thought carefully for a few seconds, and then suddenly said:
"Ah, I remember! You are the waste master of the garbage Tsepesh family that I slaughtered two hundred years ago, the poop brother of Vlad III, what's your name?"
"By the way, it's called lasa...... Oh no, Radu III is coming. Thanks to a husk like you, who is so weak that he drops scum, he can still survive!"
"You ...... Bastard!"
The man named Radu III, after hearing these words, was of course mad. No, as early as the moment Nalan Yu appeared on the stage, he was already mad, and now he is crazy.
Even though he lost both hands, Radu III did not give up the fight, he lowered his center of gravity and rushed towards him like an angry bull, in a vain attempt to kill Nalan with his head.
The idea turned out to be both ridiculous and pathetic.
Nalan dodged the impact effortlessly, dashing like a Spanish matador. He shouted at the rushing back of Radu III:
"So, did you come all the way to me to get your death?
"I want revenge! for my family, for my brother, for you! As long as I have more 'blood power', I can ...... Ahh
In the middle of his sentence, Radu III raised his head to the sky and roared. Nalan Yu glanced at the shriveled wolf corpses on the ground, and immediately understood the meaning of "blood power".
"Shut up, dung ball!"
Taking advantage of Radu III's frenzy, Nalan rushed behind him, flicked his fingers, and swiped his waist into two pieces.
"If you don't yell, no one will think you're dumb!" Nalan Yu frowned, and said, "So, you're the one who has been a demon in this mountain recently?"
"Ahem...... So what? As long as I convert more vampires, my blood will be infinite and my power will be ...... Someday it will overtake you, hahahaha......."
"Okay, I know you're good. ā
Nalan nodded impatiently, turned his head to the demon beside him and said, "Yo, stupid swordsman, you did me a favor, thank you!"
"Huh, where can I help you?"
"No, that's it. Nalan Yu pointed to Radu III lying on the ground, half of his body to be exact, "My family's witch maiden, I'm almost tired from dealing with the more and more demon beasts that have accumulated on the mountain recently! Thanks to you, I can find out the culprit, so, thank you!"
"No, it's just a chance passing, and it just happened to be attacked. ā
Youji waved his hand, indicating that he did not recognize this credit. Seeing his virtue, Nalan smiled and turned his head back to Radu III:
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"