Chapter 1043 Life is priceless

The ugly head of the blood clan rolled twice like a round bowling ball and stopped at Catherine's feet, the blood-red eyes blinked twice, the lips were closed and did not die immediately, Xu Qing reached out and snatched the long sword from the claws of the stiff corpse, flew up and kicked the head away, and reversed the hilt of the sword in his hand and stuffed it into the arms of the female knight.

"If you want to live, come with me." Xu Qing let out a deep sigh, and the big sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, a seemingly simple sword, with a hiss that pierced the air, and the two blood clan bodies in front of him flew back quickly, and then fell heavily to the ground, because only the upper half of their bodies flew out, and half of them were left a few meters away in front of them.

Xu Qing now understands that this group of blood clans will not give him any face, because they are not within the scope of Dracula's control at all, and this group of ugly and bloodthirsty guys are ready to clean up with him, since this is the case, there is no need to leave a back hand, open up to kill, and then ask Dracula to understand when the matter is over.

A sword cut off two blood clans, but immediately dozens of blood clans with teeth and claws rushed up, Xu Qing felt that the big sword in his hand was dull and heavy, and it was not as good as the Long Yuan sword at all, the only advantage was that it could be used as a stick, and with enough strength, one guy could knock over several.

Catherine was still standing in a daze with her sword in her hand, she had no intention of following Xu Qing at all, for a Templar who had been religiously brainwashed since childhood, there was no word for escape in the dictionary, and she would rather die in heaven than leave this place that she had guarded all her life.

Xu Qing is invincible with one sword and one sword, and all the blood clans who dare to get close are killed, and when he rushed out more than 100 meters, he remembered to turn his head and take a look, but he almost didn't scold his mother in Chinese on the spot, that stupid Monroe still stayed in place and fought with the two blood clans, this stupid woman didn't know what could shrink and stretch, and after thinking about it, she really didn't have anything that could shrink and stretch.

The last Templars suffered heavy losses under the siege of a large group of high-level blood clans, and in less than a quarter of an hour, there were less than ten left, among which there was also an alien black-robed priest, the corpses of the knights were lying on the ground, indescribably tragic, the reason why Xu Qing turned back and continued to fight against the blood clan was purely because of the idea of pity and pity for jade in his head, if he left now, Monroe would become a dead dew in a minute, and he was a little reluctant in his heart.

Hughes was not afraid to fight the seven lords alone, and the spear in his hand had pierced the lord's wings several times, but unfortunately these guys were too cunning, and would rather have two more holes in the wings than fight him head-on for a few rounds, he had already scolded the old man Proneo hundreds of times in his heart, but this thing just didn't appear.

"Ahh A scream came from behind him, and Hughes didn't have to look back to know that there must have been another hapless Templar who had seen God, and I don't know how many screams there were before dying, maybe everyone wanted to leave some last thing to the world before they died, such as sound.

There is no room for negligence in fighting against the seven lords, and it is not too late for Proneo to take back the spear of Longinus and then avenge them, and then he must hang the heads of these seven old bats on the gate, Hughes thought beautifully, but the reality is often cruel, and a familiar voice came from behind him, making his heart jump suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.