Whether it's a city battle, a field battle, a duel, or a trial, unless the terrain is too extreme, it's not a good idea to use a rapier to deal with heavy armor.

The vampire's rapier was almost powerless against Jamila's heavy armor. Coupled with the narrow terrain that makes it difficult to maneuver significantly, the speed advantage that these Nightkin are proud of is completely unplayable.

This is a disadvantage. There is no way for them to cope with this situation.

But this was only the beginning, and when Jamila finished chanting the prayer in battle, the disadvantage became dead.

“…… Ancestors' spirits, protect me!"

When the last word came out of the dark elf's mouth, even though she wasn't hurt, there was a burning aura from her body. This breath is too hot even for a normal person, and when released into a vampire, it is even more effective!

It's like a piece of reddish iron. Even if it's not as hot as it seems, the average person would never want to touch it with their hands.

Vampires don't want either.

So, they immediately tasted the bitter fruit of this unwillingness.

-- The outermost one, broken with a single blow.

Even though it was protected by well-crafted dark leather armor, the dark yellow bone sword was no more difficult to slice through its tender belly than it was to slice through a piece of butter.

These monsters of the night almost wailed.

Vampires are promoted according to their strength. From a newcomer who has just been transformed. to pure-bloods who can skillfully use their talents, bloodthirsty. And then to the Mist Walker who wields supernatural powers, the Night Stalker. As well as the transcendent elder of the ancients, the Lord of the Night, and even the legendary King of the Night. Each rank requires a long period of precipitation, and the power it holds varies greatly.

The new vampire may still be young, but pure-bloods can dominate wolves at night, and bloodthirsty can be a nightmare in a medium-sized town.

And a fog walker, even against a team of 100 people, has a great advantage at night.

To become a bloodthirsty species, you need to drink at least a thousand people's blood for thirty years in a row. And to become a fog walker, even if you are talented, it will take at least a hundred years.

This time, a fogwalker led six bloodthirsty species. It's theoretically enough to easily solve a hundred-man team - and nearly half of that force has been lost so far.

Even monsters have to start thinking about transfers.

However, Jamila won't let them go, and Alice is even less likely.

How could Alice be willing to let them go, showing weakness, seducing, and even deliberately saving some blood to lure them into this narrow terrain that could be annihilated completely?

She took a light breath and the blade of her sword crossed to her chest.

Starting Style, Sword Style・Arashi!

When she was in the cold rock passage, Jamila once asked Alice about the [Lan] in the palace sword style.

It is said that the best sword dancers are able to take a nineteen-step circle in one breath, and slash nine swords with each step. The sword is pointing at a whirlwind.

Alice didn't answer her at that time.

First, it doesn't have to. Second, how could the swordsmanship of the geisha in the mere court be on par with the combat skills that were actually used to kill?

The next moment, the sword rose.

The word Lan used to mean great storm in the ancient imperial Chinese language.

The long sword slashed, and it was like a winter lan.

First Sword ......

A strong wind blew up in the corridor, and the shards of wood that had been cut were even more shredded before they hit the ground. And this is reflected in the eyes of the Mistwalker, it is the storm of death that is rushing in the face!

During storms at sea, petrels are the only birds that can navigate through storms. So, what about bats?

The answer is - no.

If it's just a sword, then forget it. Vampires' lives are tough and long, and they may not die even if they are slashed with a few swords. However, there are pros and cons to everything, and the body of a vampire can certainly withstand the unbearable damage of mortals. However, Yang Yan, which has no effect on the flesh and mortal body, is the fierce poison in their eyes!

And Alice's sword at this moment has a layer of yang flame attached to it.

Tenth Sword ......

The serpentine sword whined in a rapid collision. The sword wind swept by, tearing the vampire's cloak and pulling out streaks of half-solidified dark blood.

The serpentine sword that was surrounded by the black mist of negative attributes could not resist such a force, and the hand that controlled the serpentine sword was naturally even more impossible.

Even a vampire fog walker with high combat power would be seriously injured even if he was slashed by this Yang Yan Sword.

And Alice slashed out more than a hundred swords in these few breaths, I am afraid that when her sword form is over, not only the fog walker, but even the few vampires behind it will be cut to pieces.

I can't move forward.

I cannot go back.

You can't win.

There is no escape.

The only way left is a dead end.

But not all of them are dead.

As long as you know how to give up, you may not die.

The Thirtieth Sword ......

The defensive position erected by the Mistwalker collapsed completely as the serpentine sword shattered. The pitch-black blade material splattered everywhere, and then was broken into even finer pieces by the next swift slash. And there was the strange sound of flesh being sliced, and the cry of pain as the vampire was slain.

Not a Fogwalker......

Alice's eyes narrowed slightly. Watch as the vampire who had been pushed in front of the Mistwalker to act as a meat shield was sliced into more neat pieces in the next sword. There is no joy or sorrow in my heart.

Sooner or later, you will die. 】

[If this sword does not die, the next sword will also die.] 】

Once the fixed sword style is in operation, it cannot be switched at will. It's like in a fast-flowing river, a high-speed rotating waterwheel can't go backwards for no reason - the trend of the times, and the mantis arm is always the way to die.

Alice didn't think it was necessary for her to forcibly change the sword form she was running, nor did she think that the vampire in front of her was capable of blocking her next dozens of sword strikes.

However, she overlooked one thing.

Are the oak walls of the inn a little too weak compared to the razor-sharp elven swords?—especially after they have been [mistakenly wounded] by Alice's sword so many times.

A severed hand flew up violently, accompanied by a large puff of dark blood that struck the girl's eyes. Undoubtedly, this is the only way for the vampire fogwalker to peek into himself.

They may not hurt her, but they can hinder her. Even with their eyes wide open, the viscous blood of vampires is a good way to obstruct vision.

If a man is slower, the sword will be slower.

It may be a tenth of a second, but it's still a minute!

[Damn, ran away.] 】

The scarred oak wall shattered in a heavy shoulder blow. The black shadow leaped sharply, narrowly avoiding the sword wheel, and rolled into the room on the side.

Immediately afterward, the closed wooden window was completely destroyed. In the moonlight, there was only a dark shadow running for its life on the rooftop.

Perhaps they should be called the Fear of the Dead. 】

Alice turned her head and angrily used her longsword attached to the flame to deliver a series of sweeping sweeps to the remaining hapless vampire—the effect was outstanding. The poor guy was almost cut into freshly baked slices of toast.

is also said, if it is not the fear of death, how can normal people be willing to become such a monster that is neither born nor dead?

But anger is anger, and the rest is still to be done.

"I'm going to chase it. ”

"There may be an ambush. ”

"It's injured and can't run far. ”

Jamila turned around and pinned the last vampire that was lucky enough not to be included in Alice's sword slash to the wall. This is a precious living mouth, and if Alice can't catch up with that fog walker, then she won't be able to knock out a little bit of information from this slightly lower level xenomorph mouth.

She looked up, and she couldn't catch Alice's whereabouts in her field of vision.

"Cut, run so fast. Jamila pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.

Now that Alice is in charge of the most dangerous part, the next trivial things can only be done by her. The unconscious in the tavern need to be taken care of, the captured vampire captives need to be guarded, and the guards who always arrive on time after the fact need someone to deal with them.

She glanced at the vampire, who looked half-dead from being pinned to the wall. Sighed softly.

"Don't die. ”

……………………

Alice's eyes narrowed.

The night breeze swept past the side of her neck, and the ends of her pale blonde hair were slightly curled. Like a bird of prey in the night, she leaped from rooftop to rooftop.

The vampire's fog walker was not far in front of her, perhaps less than a hundred feet, perhaps just a street. The smell of rotting blood filled her nostrils, even if she didn't even deliberately smell it.

[It's disgusting...... However, it was pleasant. 】

The sword wound that he deliberately suffered because of his weakness had long since healed. And the body is undoubtedly in the best condition at the moment.

The blood pumps, the heart and lungs relax, from the hair to the toes, from the heart to the body, every part is cheering.

It feels so good to fight.

It feels so good to kill.

It's not about being a dragonborn, it's not about being obeyed, it's not about having power, it's not about being happy when you're defeating a strong enemy.

It's just pure pleasure.

Alice is happy.

I want to do something, I want to find something, I want to change something, I want to leave something behind.

It's no longer like you used to be in the crowd, but you want to do it.

Alice wanted to do it.

Not for anything else, just for Alice.

Only Alice and nothing else.

The scar on his throat was slightly itchy, and the old wound seemed to be showing some signs of healing. In the past, Alice might have been happy. But now there are more things waiting for her to pay attention to.

"Ah...... Got you. ”