Chapter Seventy-Four: The Vampire (Part II)

The afterimage that swept across the church floor tore all the chairs in front of it to shreds, flashing past Loren at a speed that was undetectable to the naked eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kankan dodged away, and Loren's shoulder immediately had three more blood marks. The fragile wizard's cloak and the armor underneath it didn't even stand in the way of the claws.

As soon as he breathed he, he stopped moving, and the howling monster had pounced on him again.

But enough time was there, and the gray-blue light shimmered in the quiet darkness of the church!

"May the vanity be with you—!!!"

Loren, who roared with all his might, swung a semicircular slash with one hand, and the gray-blue sword opened a fan, and together with the colliding claws, it slashed a dazzling fire in mid-air!

It was Loren's last hope.

The two figures were knocked away by each other almost at the same time, and Loren, who almost lost his balance, almost crawled back on his feet, embarrassed that he couldn't be more embarrassed, but there was an excited smile on his face.

I've finally found a way to restrain this monster!

The blade condensed by the power of the void has no substance - that is to say, it was not he who blocked the beast's claw just now, but "bounced" it away.

The angry monster roared, its slender legs curled up to gather strength, and for a moment Loren didn't even see that the figure had disappeared from his vision.

Behind...... Or is it above?At the same moment, Loren quickly judged.

No, it's below!

Holding the sword in his backhand and slashing downward, Loren, who stepped back at the same time, almost felt the coldness of the claw in his jaw, and the gray-blue "bright silver" flashed, cutting off the claw entirely!

The screaming vampire immediately lost the desire to attack and flew to the statue of the Holy Cross with his severed arm covered. So Loren finally got some respite.

Gently touching his chin, his hands were covered with blood, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but bared his teeth. The skin on the chin was almost completely torn off.

But fortunately, it was the throat that he had already been with Master Kahlan......

The light of the "Bright Silver" has gradually dimmed, and even with the blessing of the "caster", it can last for about ten seconds at most, and the power will decline as it reaches the back.

Eight seconds...... Every eight seconds, he will temporarily lose the ability to threaten this beast, and that's when his life is really at hand.

So what I have to do is to make this beast lose its other claw as soon as possible...... Well?!

Loren's pitch-black pupils contracted suddenly, and the severed right arm of the vampire entrenched in the sculpture spasmed violently a few times, and a new claw actually grew from the blood-spurting severance.

Damn it!

Without thinking about it, Loren immediately jumped away from the spot and dodged the opponent's culling.

The vampire, who didn't expect to be injured at all, was enraged by the "human" in front of him, but instead of continuing to pounce, he put away his claws and stood in place.

Loren, who landed on his feet, almost instinctively wanted to dodge again, but found that the monster was still motionless in his sight, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Well, the beast has begun to know how to be afraid, it knows that it can hurt it, so it doesn't dare to attack rashly.

It seems that even if it can grow back, the severed body will still feel pain.

"Can you feel the pain, brute?" said Loren softly with a smile, moving around the vampire like a leisurely walk though his vertebrae and ribs were about to break.

"Then do you want to try again?" With a slight flick of his wrist, the gray-blue sword light hung down on his legs, and his body leaned slightly and swung his sword towards those scarlet eyes.

This time it's me attacking, brute!

The moment he saw the gray-blue blade, the vampire almost instinctively wanted to run away. Loren immediately dodged with a sword swing, and the monster that looked like a frightened bird even retreated in a panic.

When it regained its footing, what it saw was Loren's gaze teasing at it in place.

The screams of rage reverberated through the air like a substance, and even the walls trembled, and dust and gravel continued to fall from the ceiling.

Loren, whose eardrum had been almost pierced, still stood in place, never dodging.

That's right, rage, roar, lose your mind, you're just a little bit of a monster.

And monsters, can never defeat people!

The screaming vampire swooped down towards Loren from mid-air like crazy, and Loren, who held the "Bright Silver" in both hands, stood in place, not even dodging, and stabbed his sword at the afterimage that was no longer very visible.

The gray-blue sword light disemboweled it from his left shoulder to his right waist with a sound that tore through the air - and at the cost of the explosion, Loren was also swept away by the force of the explosion, and was kicked in the chest by a vampire in mid-air, and the whole person smashed to the floor like a bomb.

cough cough cough ...... Damn, it can't be a broken rib, right?

Getting up and spitting out the blood in his mouth, Loren, who was holding the "bright silver" in his right hand, smiled self-deprecatingly. Before the other party pounced on him, he took out the sedative given to him by Dalton from his clothes and took a gentle sip.

After a moment's effort, my whole body was comfortable as if nothing had happened. Not to mention the wounds on the body, even the broken ribs didn't feel the slightest pain, as if those bones didn't exist anymore.

Mentor Dalton, you really gave me a bottle of something that could be dead.

Slowly raising his head, the monster retreated half a step as the dark pupils landed on the vampire.

It wasn't fear, it was amazement—this human ...... How could he still stand up?

Even the guy who grabbed it thirty years ago didn't give it such a strong consternation, and it had the impression that humans should be very fragile things, and after falling so hard, they had already fallen to the ground and convulsed and screamed.

The left hand holding the "bright silver" was extremely calm, and Loren, who had been half of his body red with blood, smiled calmly, still looking at ease, and slowly walked towards the vampire who was still standing in place again.

Not to be outdone, the roaring monster went on a rampage like a mad dog, and it had lost its patience as a mad dog waving its paws, completely abandoning its original rationality.

Loren, who was clenching the hilt of the sword, raised the "bright silver" horizontally, and pulled a touch of the sword and rushed forward as well. In the blink of an eye, the two figures intertwined, and the clothes on his chest were torn to shreds, leaving a cross-shaped blood stain, and at the same time, one of the vampire's left legs was replaced!

The screaming monster limped to the ground, rolling and lying in the ruins of a pile of chairs.

This time, Loren didn't look any further, and immediately swung his gray-blue blade to slash at the vampire who fell to the ground again.

The screaming vampire regrew his broken leg in an instant, and the two figures collided again!

Each slash of blades took away a portion of the monster's body, leaving a deep bloodstain on Loren's body. Both sides almost completely exposed their weaknesses to each other, desperately attacking with all their strength.

The only difference is that even in this state, Loren still maintains his sanity - rapid attacks are not the same as chaos, and desperate fighting is only one tactic.

Even now, not a single wound on his body was fatal, but every time he severed a stump from a vampire, it was a real thing.

It can't grow new bodies indefinitely, maybe a hundred, maybe two hundred...... There must be a limit, as long as you can ensure that it is forced to grow again every time, there will definitely be a time when it will be squandered!

It's crazy, but it's the most reasonable attrition tactic right now—even if your "health bar" is far shorter than this monster's, you just need to let it deplete quickly.

That's why he has to make the vampire angry to the point of madness, so he will cooperate with himself so much, give up his speed advantage, and fight hard with himself for injuries.

Aren't you still going to eat me, your fangs and claws are ornaments?

Come on, let's hurt each other, you blood-sucking brute - keep your eyes open and see that it wasn't my "Bright Silver" that defeated you, nor some scary spell.

It is "me" who will defeat you as a human being!