1220 Brothers-in-arms of the Bloodline
In the battle with the Inquisitor, Lin Chi fought extremely hard.
Without a strong reinforcement like Moria, and his attribute value was crushed by the other party, Lin Chi could only rely on the "touch" skill of the dark sword to keep running, and while running wildly, he was looking for an opportunity to attack.
"This armor is too hard......
The silver heavy armor on the Inquisitor's body could even block the swing of the Dark Sword, and although it left a long scar, there was no sign of it being able to penetrate at all.
The best way to combat this medieval armor is to cut through the gap in the junction of the armor, but the Inquisitor's range of movement is not large, and the seams of the armor are not visible at all.
To pull off the fatal blow, lure the guy into a vigorous move. Case......
After determining the combat strategy, Lin Chi decisively activated his level 3 "Rage" skill, and his strength, agility, and endurance instantly increased by fifteen points, and the whole person instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, circling the Inquisitor.
Boom!
The sledgehammer in the Inquisitor's hand smashed to the ground, creating a small seismic effect, and the silver-armored warrior standing in the center of the ripple let out a roar of rage:
"Sinner, you will die here!"
Even as a woman, this guy is even more oppressive than Auguste. Lin Chi felt like he had hit a steel plate, no matter how much he attacked, it was useless.
"Moria, where are you?"
He sent a message to the vampires under his command in his mind, but Moriya did not give any response, and the "visual sharing" provided by him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
She's not going to be dead, is she......
Lin Chi looked back and found no trace of the little bat, noticing his movements, the anger of the Inquisitor Helin Qi increased.
The sound of the hammer breaking the wind continued to echo in the dungeon, and the inquisitor's attacks were wave after wave, so that Lin Chi could only continue to run non-stop, and this time he didn't even have a chance to attack.
The opponent's war hammer is obviously not an ordinary weapon, not only has a huge attack range, but also brings out a dark red light and shadow when swinging. Lin Chi didn't know what that afterimage was, but it was obvious that as long as he touched that light, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow.
However, this way of fighting seems to be somewhat familiar......
Seeing the Inquisitor rush over again, Lin Chi kept backing and ran wildly to the right as he approached the wall.
Although the action was fast, the judge also judged Lin Chi's direction at this time, and the heavy hammer directly brought out a dark red arc of light and swung it from the right!
"Die!"
The Inquisitor let out a cry of victory, and a backhand blow with a huge range of movement smashed into Lin Chi's body mercilessly.
But she didn't notice that this was the moment that the enemy was waiting for!
With a pop, the blade of the Dark Sword pierced through the junction between the Inquisitor's helmet and armor, stabbing through the narrow gap, severing the Inquisitor's neck with ease.
Blood gushed out of the cracks like a fountain, and the Inquisitor's movements quickly stopped.
But...... She didn't fall.
Lin Chi swung his sword and slashed, and the pitch-black blade slashed over the judge's left shoulder, bringing out a slender line of blood.
The sword nearly severed the Inquisitor's neck, and the horror was that even if he was beheaded, the Inquisitor was not dead.
Seeing that the other party's bleeding had actually stopped, Lin Chi swung his sword again, but was stopped by the war hammer in the judge's hand.
The woman whose neck had been cut off just now actually made a sound again, and she still sounded angry, without any signs of injury at all:
"Your efforts are in vain, sinner!"
Why does she have the ability to regenerate? Could it be ......
Lin Chi was speculating, but he heard Mo Liya's voice suddenly sound from behind the judge:
"Mel, we're meeting again."
Hearing Moria's voice, the Inquisitor seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the skull-encrusted hammer slipped from his hand and smashed to the ground with a dull roar:
"You...... Still alive? No way...... Aren't you hunted......"
"You know?" Lin Chi complained.
The two "girls" present didn't pay attention to Lin Chi at all, and just continued the conversation:
"I'm alive." Molya whispered, "Also, it is my master who is 'judging' you. ”
"The host ......"
The inquisitor looked back at Lin Chi sharply, his voice full of disbelief: "How is it possible...... You will not obey anyone! That's why I'm ......."
"It's a shame, that's the old me." Moria's answer was calm: "Now I am subordinate to this gentleman. ”
"It's impossible!"
The Inquisitor turned and lunged at the bat hovering in mid-air: "The 'one' I know is simply not going to serve humanity!" ”
"So, times have changed."
There was a hint of loneliness in Moria's voice: "Don't live in the past, face it, Mel." ”
"Ah......h
The Inquisitor paused in a daze, his consciousness as if he had returned to that night a long time ago:
……
In the darkness of the night, the meadow glowed a dull green.
The silver-haired woman sat on the lawn with her hands propped up, her greatsword casually aside. The cloak that originally wrapped around the whole body was now lazily piled up on the lawn in the distance.
The girl in red sitting in front of her was gasping for air, and the powerful spear used by the girl and the black heavy modified shield with the skull pattern were also thrown on the lawn.
The duel just now ended in defeat for the girl after only three moves.
"Whew, whew, whew......"
The girl gasped feebly, staring at the silver-haired woman beside her with a mixture of surprise and awe.
When it came time to challenge, she had no idea that she would lose so quickly.
He has obviously practiced his combat skills hard, but he still ended up with such a miserable ending. The strength of the other party is completely beyond her imagination.
"Lord Moria...... I want to learn your knack when fighting. She asked in a trembling voice.
Hearing the girl's words, with long silver hair, she didn't look like a "saintess" of the blood clan at all, reached out and rubbed the girl's short red hair, and said with a smile:
"You don't need to work so hard, Mel. We are a blood clan, and we can run away at any time when we encounter hunters. ”
"I want to protect everyone too......," the short-haired girl known as Mel straightened her chest a little unconvinced.
"It's okay, just leave the guard task to me and Accardo. You're too young to fight. ”
Moriya laughed easily, not at all like she had just experienced a "duel": "Fighting with these weapons is not the specialty of the blood clan, you don't need to learn it at all." ”
"But......" Mel wanted to say something.
"Shh
Mo Liya suddenly stood up, picked up her blood-red heavy sword, and turned her head to look at the dense forest not far away: "Don't make a sound......
Before Mel could figure out what was happening, two white lights suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and two darts were nailed to the grass beside her, with a terrifying divine aura, which made Mel jump violently.
It's a hunter!
Even though they are hiding in the dense forest, there are still damned vampire hunters, constantly hunting down themselves and Moria's group in a vain attempt to wipe out the bloods.
It is in order to fight these hunters that Mel will constantly practice his fighting skills every day. But unfortunately, even two silver darts can directly incapacitate her.
The instinctive fear of silver, sunlight, crosses, and holy water is deeply rooted in the hearts of the vast majority of the inhabitants of the Blood. Mel couldn't resist his instincts, and hurriedly left the lawn near the dart.
However, Molya was still standing still.
Mel stared blankly at the back of the silver-haired woman who was his idol, and the awe in his heart was a little more.
All along, he was under the protection of Moria, so he was able to survive the attack of the vampire hunters.
Today, I couldn't help either......
Thinking of this, Mel clenched his fists hard. At this time, a gray figure also appeared in the woodland:
The other party was wearing an inconspicuous-looking linen shirt, a shabby cloth hat, a silver cross-shaped double blade in his hand, and his back was slightly rickety, and he seemed to be quite old:
"Little Sister ......"
The old man let out a disgusting laugh: "I don't have very good legs, why don't you kill yourself here?" ”
"Don't pretend, old man."
Facing the vampire hunter with a sacred weapon, Moriya was still undaunted, just raised her bloody heavy sword and pointed it at the opponent's emaciated body.
"Don't try to hurt my people."
At the same time as she uttered the declaration of war, the bloody heavy sword in her hand had already sliced through the dark night sky, bringing out a howling storm and slashing at the old man's head!
"Useless ......"
The old man used the cross to try to block, and it was this moment that Moriya was waiting for!
Within 0.5 seconds, Moriya replaced the bloody heavy sword that she was holding in her left hand with her right hand, and at the same time pulled out the short sword hanging from her waist with her left hand and stabbed it into the old man's flank!
"What......"
In the case of blocking the bloody heavy sword, the old man should not be able to care about the second blow at all.
However, the other party is not an ordinary hunter.
The sudden terrifying power caused the bloody heavy sword to cut a dangerous red light and slash backwards in a half circle, twisting away with Moria's right arm backwards!
The crisp metal crash resonated with each other, and the short sword in Moria's left hand was sliced in two, and the blade flew out in a circle, disappearing into the dark night.
"Be careful!" Mel shouted.
The girl could tell that Moria was at a disadvantage at this time, and that seemingly inconspicuous old man was more formidable than all the vampire hunters they had encountered recently.
The weapon in the opponent's hand seemed to have been blessed by the Holy Light, and the coercion brought out was extraordinary. Even Moria, who has never been afraid, moved a little slowly.
If she continues like this, Moriya will definitely be killed by that old man!
"Get moving...... Move! Please......"
Mel wanted to step forward and join the battle to help Moria, but even with all her might, her body was still controlled by the instincts of the Bloodline, and she couldn't take a step forward.
"Move fast!"
Mel's voice was already crying, and his body was still immobile.
As if hearing her voice, Moria, who was still fighting, suddenly turned around and showed a gentle smile at Mel:
"Don't worry, I'll fix it."
The bloody heavy sword in her hand was knocked out, severing a small tree behind her. The old man stepped forward with a sinister smile and swung his cross-shaped blade, stabbing it into Moria's chest:
"Go to hell and catch up with your fellow citizens, 'little girl.'"
"Well, but I'll take you with me."
The silver-haired woman, who had been hit hard, grabbed the old man's wrist violently, dragged the old man who had no time to stop, and rushed into the nearby woods.
Before leaving, her voice kept echoing in Mel's ears:
"Go to Accardo, he can protect you. Tell him I won't be coming back......"
"Lord Moria!"
Mel's heart-rending screams spread over the woodland, and dozens of crows flapped their wings from the forest, screaming and flying into the sky.
After witnessing the death of his "idol" and the vampire hunter, Mel chose to leave.
Remembering the organization that had invited the Bloods, she took her own weapons and joined the royal guards in the jungle.
Although the gap between her and Moria's is not small, her fighting ability is more than enough to suppress the poachers and criminals in the forest.
Unlike the other members of the Royal Guard, Mel did not ask for any monetary payment.
She offered only one condition for joining: to exterminate all the vampire hunters in the forest.
Two days later, members of the Royal Guard slaughtered almost all the vampire hunters in the forest. Those who tried to hunt down the Bloodline themselves were wiped out first.
Since then, Mel has wrapped herself in heavy armor that can completely block out the sun, almost completely "sealing" her Bloodline identity, transforming herself into a terrifying Inquisitor and one of the most feared characters in the Royal Guard.
But now, her long-standing disguise has finally collapsed:
"You can't be Lord Moria, that Lord is dead......
The Inquisitor's body trembled, completely unwilling to believe the facts before him. And Moria's voice is constantly tearing apart her defenses:
"Mel, remember what I said? You don't have to work so hard, you've always been too anxious kid, I think, it's better to live a little easier, okay? ”
"Say no more......"
The Inquisitor reached out to cover his helmet as if in pain, and crouched down with his head in his hands: "Say no more! ”
"Tell me, what exactly does the Royal Guard do?" Molya continued to ask questions about her "little fan girl".
"Ahh
The Inquisitor howled loudly and fell to his knees in pain, his silver armor turning an eerie dark brown as if it had been eroded.
"Is she okay?" Lin Chi glanced at the little bat.
"Oh no......"
Seeing the changes that had taken place in the Inquisitor, Moria's voice became solemn: "Master, get out of here quickly. ”