"Let me introduce myself, I'm Rusfan, the vampire count, the master of the vampire dungeon. The handsome man looked directly at Nishizawa and said expressionlessly.

Nishizawa's face sank like water, and there was no response.

"It seems that the battle between the vampire dungeon and the Great Tomb is inevitable......" Count Rusfan chuckled, his body detached from the pool of blood and came to the ground, "Then come on, let me see how much strength the heir of the Undead Emperor has." ”

Oliver was already itching, and immediately rushed out on horseback.

The bright bronze longsword unleashed a beautiful sword flower, pointing directly at the center of Rusfan's eyebrows, throat, and heart.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of the vampire earl's mouth, "Compete with me in swordsmanship?"

With a twitch from his waist, he drew a long sword as well.

Unusually, the sword was covered with purple light.

Nishizawa was shocked.

Purple steel?

The vampire Count's long sword is actually made of purple steel!

Purple steel, like blue cobalt, is a metal that surpasses bright copper.

They are a cut above bright copper.

However, it is more labor-saving than bright copper.

And one of the things that makes purple steel better than blue cobalt is that it has better magical compatibility, making it ideal for crafting magic weapons.

This guy is really rich.

Nishizawa was a little itchy.

The vampire dungeon has accumulated wealth over many years, how much is it?

On the other hand, the swordsmanship competition between Oliver and Rusfan fell directly into disadvantage.

This Braavos' swordsmanship seems to be extremely suitable for the light and dexterous race of vampires.

In fact, Oliver has been pressed and beaten since the beginning of a collision with a bone horse that the vampire had to dodge.

The swordsmanship he remembered when he woke up his memory was not a fraction of a star compared to the Braavos swordsmanship of the vampire earl.

If Oliver is a master of swordsmanship, then Rusfan can be said to be a master of swordsmanship!

Each time, he was able to quickly spot Oliver's flaws and loopholes and exploit them immediately.

With a small amount of effort, Oliver can be unleashed into an all-out attack.

If you really want to describe it, Nishizawa feels like this vampire count is a Tai Chi master!

He is well versed in the mystery of four or two thousand pounds.

Oliver was beaten by him to the point of losing his temper, and he was getting worse and worse, and he was already in danger.

Laurent said anxiously, "Lord Supreme." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the scorching battle situation again.

Nishizawa nodded slightly.

Laurent immediately grabbed his staff and rushed out.

As he rushed, he applied stone skin mania to himself and Oliver.

Immediately after, a gray light shot out from the bone staff, directly hitting Lu Sifan.

Grey Bondage!

"Now!" Laurent roared, picking up the magic weapon from his waist and smashing it on Rusfan's shoulder.

Laurent was originally a boss level 8, but with the blessing of the natural ability of melee matchless, he was temporarily promoted to the level 10 of the boss.

It's only a fraction of a second from the Commander.

Oliver also seized the moment, taking advantage of the fact that the vampire count was frozen in place and could not move, and immediately stabbed the vampire in the vital part of the latter.

At the same time, Laurent's magic weapon slashed at Rusfan's shoulder.

Then, neither of the two swords came with the feeling of slashing in substance.

Poof.

The vampire count, who was frozen in place, gave a strange smile, and the whole person suddenly collapsed from head to toe.

Take a closer look at what the collapse is, his body is bleeding from the inside out!

It's as if, except for a layer of skin on the surface, he is all made of blood inside!

The blood flowed uncontrollably, and the blood spilled on Oliver and Laurent.

Ulla——!

Their pure white bones immediately made a violent sound as if they had been corroded, and black smoke rose from it.

The Headless Horseman and the Bone Mage both snorted and hurriedly retreated.

The other undead were also affected by this blood and suffered minor injuries of varying degrees.

As for Nishizawa's side, as soon as the blood was about to splash over, it was directly swept away by Celia.

The next moment, a chuckle rang out in the center of the pool of blood.

"A commander level 2 and a leader level 10 also want to defeat me?" Lu Sifan said indifferently, "Fighting me in the vampire dungeon is your biggest mistake!"

His strength seems to be back at the top.

Oliver and Laurent, on the other hand, were both seriously injured.

Oliver, who rushed the hardest, shattered half of his bones.

"Is this the strength of the Great Tomb, the son of the Undead Emperor is capable of this?" said Rusfan mockingly.

Nishizawa calmly responded, "The power of the Great Tomb is far stronger than you think, but you don't deserve to know. ”

"Oh?" said the vampire Count, in a playful tone.

The zombie girl suddenly said at this moment, "Supreme Lord, Celia requests to fight. ”

Nishizawa said indifferently, "Don't give him a chance." ”

"Yes. Princess Dark nodded obediently at Nishizawa, but when she turned her head to face the vampire count, her eyes were covered in darkness.

Rusfan instinctively felt a palpitation.

Except for Simon, the Undead Emperor, he hadn't felt this way in his heart for a long time.

"A worthy opponent?" the vampire count licked his lips, "you have made me want to fight, girl. ”

When Nishizawa saw this scene, a sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

Celia vs. Rusfan, Lord Level 2 vs. Warlord Level 6.

Completely crushed.

The vampire count, on the other hand, "ignited the desire to fight".

Young man, as soon as Celia makes a move later, your newly ignited desire to fight will be extinguished immediately, do you believe it or not?

The undead have no way of knowing each other's true level.

Even if it is a superior to a subordinate, it must be known through a specific method.

Therefore, the vampire count just regarded Celia as a zombie girl with good strength.

He didn't know how much terrifying power was hidden in the girl's petite body.

"Zombie girl, let me show you what I can do!" the vampire count chuckled, his hands slowly raised.

With the urging of his spell, the entire pool of blood began to throb.

The fishy blood moved to him with the magic.

In a few blinks of an eye, it quickly solidified and coagulated, turning into huge and thick "blood shackles".

It means a shackle where blood clots.

Rusfan flipped his hands and pushed forward.

These huge blood shackles also burst out in an instant, and the speed was amazing.

Directly enveloped Celia in it.

Bang bang bang——!

A dozen loud joint sounds in a row followed.

A cage made entirely of blood shackles binds the dark princess inside.

The sweet blood-colored mist that filled it would further weaken the opponents in the cage.

In the end, he could only be obediently restrained in front of the vampire count.

Either it will be sucked into the blood, or it will become a delicacy on the table.

After urging this spell, the vampire count laughed.

"The zombie girl who makes my heart palpitate, do you only have the ability to be caught?" the corners of Rusfan's handsome face and mouth rose.

His smile was full of confidence and certainty.

Everything is in my hands.