Orville smiled, unlike Wilbur, he wasn't at all afraid of the night.

Compared to a simple-minded vampire like Wilbur, Orville is essentially a stoic strategist.

He hit the nail on the head and said, "Human, you're actually very weak, right?" At most, it is the level of the fourth to fifth order, and if it weren't for this weapon in your hand, you would have died a long time ago. You're in terrible shape, your left arm is broken, your right arm is also covered in bruises, plus you're bleeding. The wound, it hurts, right? ”

“……”

The night was silent.

Sabi, Big Sabi! Still wounded? That's the days that girls have every month, slightly.

"Oh? If you don't speak, then I'll take you as a default. Although your strength is not high, your combat skills are among the best in a human being I have ever seen. It's a pity for you to die here, your future is limitless, and if you continue to grow, it will definitely be a disaster for the demons. ”

For the silence of the night, Orville raised the corner of his eye slightly.

"Are you interested in becoming my family? When I become the Lord of Blood, I can consider taking you as my wife. Even though you're still young, I don't mind. Lift your face hidden in the mask and let me see, future Queen of the Bloods. ”

The smell of blood on men and women is very different, and Orville can be sure that the black-robed man is a girl, but he doesn't know what she looks like, whether it suits her appetite.

If you're pretty, it doesn't matter if you can't become a family, you can also use it as a blood slave (RBQ), right?

With an obscene smile on his face, Orville put his hands behind his back and approached the night cue unhurriedly, secretly forming blood marks.

The melon-eating crowd on the sidelines expressed their shock, it turned out that the strong man hiding under the black robe was a girl?

Ye Yu slowly raised his hand and leaned in front of his mask, and the onlookers of the townspeople of Iloster Town expressed their shock!

Because instead of lifting the mask, the night jaw raised a big middle finger at Orville. The townsfolk didn't know what it meant, after all, it was a gesture from a distant foreign land, and it meant ......

“Fu×k You！ Sabi, you're a shame in Lori's control! Lori, you can only watch from a distance and not play with it. When I say that, are you a citizen or not? I don't know how to pretend to understand, Jiang Lai is going to be responsible for Zeren! ”

The figure flickered, and Yelu endured the pain in his lower body and quickly swam away, sprinting in front of Orville. The unpretentious swing of the Dark Moon Long Knife left an arc of light.

The blue fire lit up the deep night sky, and Nightjab had the confidence to cut off the disgusting vampire's head with a single sword.

Murder knife, every swing of the knife must have a murderous intention.

Orville smiled evilly, and the cloudy palm stained with his brother's blood was raised, and a layer of blood magic barrier was sealed.

It didn't look as strong as the previous Blood Shield, but it effortlessly took the attack of the Night, and there was a sound like a metal clashing.

The corners of the night's mouth twitched, damn Akuya.

What the heck? Evilbreaker's special effect fails?

"It's so weak, Wilbur will be planted in your hands, it only means that he is weaker."

Orville slapped his palm and then slapped it, with a strong killing intent. Instantaneous blood spell, blood explosion.

Yelu didn't have time to dodge, and the long knife parried, but he was shocked to the point that his right arm was numb to the bone, lost his balance, and retreated several meters away. Fell to the ground and rolled a few times before the powerful impact was removed.

"Is this the power of the Seventh Order......

Orville looked at the palm of his hand, the surging blood power, and showed a hideous smile.

He suddenly understood why the sinners of the Blood Clan were so obsessed with hunting their fellow clansmen, and even if this kind of cross-level power was only a temporary increase, it could make people feel extremely happy.

After Orville had subdued the woman, he was going to feast on Wilbur's heart so that he could truly advance to the Seventh Order. He should keep this human woman and torture her slowly, so that she can understand what will happen to the disobedient strong!

The grizzled Nightshade lay on the ground, his left hand, which was barely conscious, grasping at the ground, quietly hiding something between his fingers.

"Prophet test, I'm going to report...... PONG friend, are you hanging? TMD still has this kind of operation?! ”

Ye Yu held the long knife in his right hand and stuck it on the ground, propped up his body, slowly stood up straight, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Orville was just a fluttering palm, but Nightshade felt as if she was being slammed in the face by a giant hammer. Although the mobile royal city unloaded most of the power of the technique, the impact force could not be stopped.

As Orville said, Yexi's own spiritual power level is actually not high, after all, he has only been in contact with this aspect for a short time.

However, if you want to talk about actual combat experience, Yezhu is definitely no worse than anyone! During his years in the Overworld, day after day in the royal city, he never slackened in a single combat training.

Go all out and never leave anything behind.

With a wave of his arm, Nightlight threw the Darkmoon Knife at Orville.

"Are you kidding? It's okay to throw the weapon away, but if you want to surrender, you can do it in a gentle way. ”

Orville scoffed, and he just turned around before flashing the menacing long knife.

…… He didn't realize he had made a mistake, a fatal mistake.

He didn't know much about Yeyu, and he only had a few facets of the battle with Yeyu, so he confidently believed that all of Yeyu's strong side relied on this flame long knife that was not inferior to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

To put it bluntly, Orville thinks that Nightshade is just a low-level warrior with combat skills.

Orville was always convinced of his own judgment, and his instincts saved him many times.

People who gain strength are prone to self-confidence, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance.

The result of arrogance is often - no return!

Suddenly, an illusory afterimage of the night in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Orville was taken aback, he was just a blink of an eye and the night was gone.

Did you sneak away?

Oh, sure enough, human beings will abandon their companions when they are in danger.

Glancing at the veritable "weak (food)" gathered next to him, Orville was stunned.

Instead of panicking, the townsfolk looked at him intently. If eyes could kill, Orville would have been shot through a hornet's nest long ago.

The savior has run away, shouldn't the weak panic?

Orville looked up, his eyes closed and his sense of smell increased, trying to find the trail of the night by smelling blood.

A gust of cold wind howled, and Orville's neck was cold, and he almost instantly activated the long-prepared protective blood technique.

"Blink Strike!"

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the trump card that has been hidden in the night has finally been lifted.

Instantaneously on the coordinates, the night sword tightened the handle of the knife and spun around in mid-air with its nimble body. The potential energy of the long knife throw, coupled with the power of a rotation and amplification, slashed down with an indomitable momentum!

"Judgment." Yelu said coldly.

"Blood Barrier." Orville's face remained unchanged.

Stretching his hands out, a blood-colored circle appeared at Orville's feet, and the thin barrier of blood magic once again blocked the fierce slash of the night night.

The night cup was bounced into the air, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he found the vein of the blood barrier!

He adjusted his body in mid-air, reversed the dark moon, and held the knife in his backhand, the blade pointing downward, and fell suddenly.

The Dark Moon pierced deep into a point of the blood-magic barrier, right in its "vein". The dark blue flames spread out from it, covering the entire blood barrier from the inside, and the barrier disintegrated and shattered!

Orville stepped back with a pale face, the blood barrier that could block the power of the Dark Moon Dawn had taken a lot of his effort, but it was so vulnerable—it didn't matter, though.

Orville smiled cruelly.

Yezhu is calculating him, why is he not inviting you into the urn?