The origin of the vampire recorded in "Webster's Observations" is the story of a pair of brothers who betray and turn against each other, while "Black Wood Manor", which only records the origin of vampires, makes the description of vampires more elegant and charming, and is also welcomed and acknowledged by vampires, saying that this book describes the origin of vampires. But the real situation, the devil knows.

Although the origin of vampires is puzzling in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of those high gods, these depraved creatures who love to suck human blood and sell their souls to the devil are just disgusting reptiles. Even the ancestor of the vampire is insignificant in the eyes of the gods, after all, there are too many fallen gods.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, although the origin of vampires is a mystery, the thirteen clans of the vampire race are real. These thirteen clans firmly control the purest bloodline of vampires, and have the supreme authority and voice of the vampire race. Therefore, among those small vampire races that are not strong, if they can catch up with one of the clans, then they will be of endless help to their own bloodline.

However, the thirteen clans' emphasis on the purity of bloodline made those little vampire nobles who were delusional and wanted to improve their bloodline helpless.

In the blood-only vampire race, only pure bloodline can make a vampire count advance to a marquis, otherwise it can only stop at the count class. Like John III, it has been an unknown number of years since he became an earl, but the bloodline of the Loufans family is too poor for John III to break through the shackles and become a vampire marquis.

So when the Vampire Slayer appeared in John III's sights, he knew his chance to become a vampire marquis had come. As long as he can successfully kill Baker and sacrifice his wolf head to the Bronhe family, then with the generosity of the Bronhe family, whether it is strength or authority, he will get it.

Flying in the dark and untraceable sky, John III's pale face was still a little cold. After all, the name of the vampire killer can still shock the heart of John III.

Among the vampires killed by Baker, not to mention the vampire count, even the vampire marquis, Baker killed a lot. And the reason why the Bronch family is willing to pay a big price is because, when Baker was at his strongest, he killed one of the purest descendants of Bronher.

For a merciless vampire, the death of one or two descendants is not a big concern for a large vampire family. But the bloodline of the vampire who died at Baker's hands was extraordinary. It was the first and only vampire in the Bronch family to possess atavism.

The bloodline of that vampire was pure, and it shocked all the vampire families. The Bronch family also saw this descendant as an opportunity to unify the Thirteen Clans. But this opportunity was ruined by the vampire slayer Baker, who also insulted the Brownher by hanging the body of the descendant at the gate of the Bronhe family's castle.

That's why the patriarch of the Devil's Claw clan colluded with the Bronhe family and tried to kill Baker in the most brutal way. But their plans were still ruined by Baker's great strength.

After flying over a hill, John III saw the castle of the Bronch family, perched on a peak. As one of the thirteen clans, the Bronch family has absolute authority within a radius of a hundred miles. Even the lord of Lin Si City, the largest city in the vicinity, will give the Blanch family a face.

Just as John III was about to fly over Bronhe Castle, a vampire bat flew in front of John III. "You're John Luvans?" said the little vampire bat, in a haughty tone.

"Yes, Lord Abbot!" said John III in a respectful tone. Although in front of him was just a vampire bat that didn't even have the strength of a third-order demonic beast, John III didn't look down on the other party because of this. Because, he has already suffered this loss. When he first went to the Bronhe family castle, he was greeted by this vampire bat in front of him. The same tone of arrogance made John III, who was usually pampered in the Louvans family, feel insulted, and immediately punished the little vampire bat in front of him.

Just as John III was about to make a move, Albert Bronhe, with a terrifying coercion, descended in front of John III. After arriving at the Bronhe family castle, John learned that the inconspicuous-looking vampire bat was actually the pet of Albert Bronher, the head of the Blanch family. It's like Albert in the Bronhe family.

"So, what about the gift?" Although John III's attitude was very respectful, the vampire bat named Abbott in front of him still had a proud look, and he didn't take John III seriously at all.

"This is a little bit of my heart, and I hope that Your Excellency Aibo will accept it. John III was more respectful, and then took out a vial of blood with a clear texture from the spatial ring. This is the blood essence that John Level 3 has carefully prepared for several months, and the energy in it is enough to make a vampire bat grow into a vampire.

However, Abbott just gave him a casual look and said, "It's really a 'small' gift." Aibo pronounced the small three words very seriously. John III immediately understood, endured reluctance, and took out two vials of blood essence from the space ring. "I'm sorry, Lord Aibo, it was my momentary negligence to take out only a bottle of blood essence. Please forgive me for my mistakes, these three vials of blood essence are my gift to you!"

At this time, Abbott nodded his little bat head with satisfaction, and then under the gaze of John III, he directly swallowed the three vials of blood essence into his abdomen. I really don't understand how such a small body can swallow three bottles similar to his body into his body.

Seeing that Abbott only burped after swallowing three vials of blood essence, John III couldn't believe it. He knew very well how much energy was contained in these three vials of blood essence, and the three vials of blood essence were swallowed by a vampire baron, which was enough for that vampire baron to advance to the strength of a viscount, and now he was only exchanged for a full burp here in Aibo, maybe this is the strength of the thirteen clans. Even a pet can have such a strong strength.

"Come with me!" said Abbott, who had eaten his fill, without looking at John III, and after saying a word, flew directly to the castle of the Blanche family.

John III, who landed on the balcony of the castle, shivered instantly, as if there was an ancient beast secretly staring at John III, and as long as John III let his guard down, then it would devour him.

It's not the first time I've been to Blanch Castle, but every time I feel like it's not going to go away. Aibo, who was flying in front of John III, felt the change in John III, and a mocking expression immediately appeared on the face of the humanized bat.

Following the little vampire bat, John III turned a few corners and came to the passage outside the hall of the Bronhe family castle. The gate at the end of the passage, illuminated by candles on both sides of the wall, looks eerie.

"Go, my master is waiting for you. Abbott flew straight to the gate of the terminus, while John III walked cautiously, looking uneasily at the frescoes on the walls on either side of the passage, which were portraits of the heads of the Bronhe family. Under the dim candle light, as if alive, he stared at John III's body, as if he wanted to suck all the blood in John III's body.

The passage, which was about twenty meters long, was actually two hundred meters out of the speed at which John III walked. Eventually, with Abbot's somewhat impatient expression, John III finally walked outside the gate. Abbott gave John III a disgusted look, and the door opened automatically.

"Let's get inside. My master is waiting for you. With that, Abbot's small figure disappeared in front of John III.

After taking a deep breath, John III stepped into the chamber of the House of Bronher.

The council hall without any light source is like a dark world in the abyss, and it is impossible to see anything in the hall. But the vampire had good night vision, and John III understood the path he was going to take.

"Great Lord of Bronhe, your humble servant John Luvans begs for your bounty. John III knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"John Luvans, what are you doing here?" Albert's voice seemed to pervade the entire chamber.

"Great Bronch Lord, I have good news for you. I've discovered the location of the vampire slayer, Baker Rusmu!" John III's head was still lowered, and he didn't mean to lift it.

"Say it again!" the voice rose in pitch an octave, and John III felt like his eardrums were about to be pierced.

"My great master, I have discovered the location of the enemy of the Blanch family, the vampire killer Becrusim!"

"Very well, John Luvans, you are doing a good job!" Albert's voice returned to its original tone. "Baker Rusham, the guy who cut off the Blanche family from unifying the entire vampire race, finally got me found. It's good, it's good. I will make you suffer and experience the pain of hell. Albert whispered.

"John Luvans, this is a drop of ancestral blood, after drinking it, you will become my servant, but you will also advance to the strength of a marquis. I hope you will be able to bring Baker's head to me. Albert's voice had become emotionless.

Seeing the drop of blood floating in front of his eyes, looking at this drop, although it was unremarkable, it was the guarantee of his own advanced success, John III's heart was already surging. "Great master, John Luvans is willing to sacrifice his soul for the Bronhol family!" John III said respectfully, and he couldn't wait to swallow the drop of blood in front of him.

As the drops of blood were swallowed into John III's body, a dazzling red light erupted from John III's body, and the rich blood qi began to diffuse from John III's body, filling the entire council hall in an instant. "Ah...... Yes...... Ah......" As the blood grew stronger, the screams of John III became even more terrible.

But this scream comes and goes away quickly. Soon, the meeting hall returned to its original state of silence. If it weren't for the faint red light of the blood, indicating that there were people here, no one would have known that John III had advanced to become a vampire marquis here.

I don't know how long it took, the blood and qi that permeated the council hall began to tumble, just like a singularity appeared in the council hall, and all the blood and qi began to be absorbed by this singularity. Moments later, all the fog was sucked into the singularity, and John III Louvans reappeared in the Bronch House Hall.

If you look closely, you will find that those blood-red patterns, like blood-red snakes, slowly wriggle on the dark bat wings. In addition to the fact that the bat's wings have become larger and the pattern is more gorgeous. The biggest change in John III was his two fangs.

Vampires' fangs are useful in addition to giving the first hug, or when draining blood. In everyday combat, few vampires will use the two fangs in their mouths, after all, you can't let the vampires who are used to being elegant in their usual days use their fangs to bite their opponents as soon as they come up. Most vampires still rely on blood magic or martial arts to defeat their enemies, and then use their white fangs to bite through the enemy's white, slender necks and suck delicious blood.

But John III's fangs had turned crimson and grown to such an exaggerated size that they were almost touching the ground.

"Very well!" Albert was pleased with John III's change, "With these two fangs, you will be able to escape even against a vampire of the rank of duke." ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the hosts. John III fell to his knees again, and the two fangs of unusual length were gone, and they were back to their original state.

"Go ahead, then, and bring me back the wolf's head of Baker Rusmu. ”

Outside the cabin outside the village of Butz, the vampire slayer Beck Rusm is still fighting Andre. Although André is a vampire count, there is also a vampire baron by his side who helps him. But Andrey did not feel the slightest hope of victory. On the contrary, Andre felt that if he continued like this, he and his own acceptance would only die at the hands of the werewolf in front of him.

"Who are you? You're definitely not a werewolf in Bashandi. Andre racked his brains, but he didn't match the werewolf in front of him with the werewolf image he knew.

"Baker Ruthme!" Baker reported his name, and the blood-smelling wolf claws pounced on Andre's face.

"Damn, why hasn't my brother killed that magician yet!" andre, after dodging Baker's attack, began to search for Andrew. According to the original plan, Andrew had already eliminated the weak magician and then came to help him, but after such a long time, Andrew was still nowhere to be seen.

"When fighting, I even dare to be distracted. Vampire, didn't your father tell you how to fight?" Just when Andre was distracted and wanted to see the situation on Andrew's side, Baker seized the opportunity and came to Andre with the banner, and the sharp wolf claws directly tore Andrei's body apart with a sound of breaking through the air.

Looking at Andre, who turned into a bat and fled in all directions under his own attack, Baker's wolf mouth showed a cruel smile. In the next second, countless Baker Rusm appeared in front of the cabin, their sharp wolf claws waving wantonly, and with each wave, dozens of vampire bats turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into the night sky.

By the time the last dozen vampire bats escaped Baker's attack and re-emerged as Andre in the distance, Andre no longer looked like a vampire. The face that used to look like a knife has now become extremely thin, and the whole body has become rickety. It's like a twenty-year-old boy who has been lost in time and turned into an eighty-year-old grandfather.

Andrei, who had been killed nine out of tenth, no longer had the arrogance he had before, and now he only wanted to know how to escape from this terrible place. Because when he was re-transformed into a human form, Andrei finally remembered the meaning of the name Baker Rusmu. He faced a former vampire killer.

"I didn't expect you to survive my wolf shadow killing, it seems that I am really old!" casually tossed the hapless vampire baron aside, Baker smiled cruelly, and the fierce wolf eyes were full of cruelty.

"You're the vampire killer Baker Rusmu, shouldn't you have died under the hunt of the Thirteen Clans? why, you're still alive!" asked Andre now, holding back the fear in his heart, cringinge.

"Just those shits want to kill me, what thirteen clans, it's obviously thirteen shit!" Baker's eyes were full of disdain, "So, let me tell you how I killed disgusting vampires like you before!"

Baker's voice hadn't yet fallen, but his figure had vanished in place. Andre, who saw Baker disappear, knew that something was wrong, and his body immediately turned into a ball, as long as one bat escaped, then even if his strength was greatly damaged, there was still hope for a comeback. At the same time, the blood golem and the vampire bats that had been standing in place also began to move towards Andre's position, not trying to stop Baker, as long as he could delay for a second, then Andrei's chances of escape would increase.

But Andre still underestimated what the title of vampire killer meant, and after only a second, all the vampire bats turned into flames and turned into a rain of fire.

When Baker's figure reappeared, Andre's lifeless body was held in Baker's hands. Glancing at the corpse in his hand, Baker tossed Andre's corpse aside like garbage, and then looked up at the distant sky, where blood-red clouds drifted towards him!