Chapter Ninety-Eight: Marcus VS Blade

This large net is not made of ordinary material, it is woven from the black hair that fell off after Van Helsing's transformation, and its toughness is more than hundreds of times that of the same thickness of steel wire rope.

This raid, this big net, can also be regarded as one of Van Helsing's and Breed's killer features.

The net popped up, and it was about to envelop Marcus.

At the critical moment, the figure flashed, and Marcus disappeared out of thin air.

At that moment, Van Helsing pounced from behind Marcus, just in time, and was covered by a large net.

"Whew!"

With a roar, Van Helsing, who had turned into a werewolf, struggled hard.

If it is an ordinary net rope, I am afraid that it will be broken in an instant.

However, not only was the net rope not broken, but it also wrapped Van Helsing to death.

Seeing this, Marcus laughed strangely.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

"Look at these two fools, one a half-breed mongrel and the other a stupid werewolf, are you going to laugh at me? With your intelligence, you dare to kill me? ”

"What a retardation!"

At the taunt, Marcus spread his bony wings, flapped them lightly, and swept past Van Helsing's side.

When he reappeared, there was already an extra piece of hairy flesh on his sharp claws.

Look at Van Helsing who fell to the ground, his back was already dripping with blood.

Marcus raised his skinny arm, put the piece of flesh in front of the tip of his nose, sniffed fiercely, and said intoxicatedly;

"This is fresh flesh and blood, it is a supreme delicacy, I haven't tasted it for a long time; It's a pity, it's full of the stench of werewolf demeanour, otherwise, I would have eaten you right now! ”

Marcus said to eat, but in the real sense of the word, this crazy guy, every time he wakes up, he has to eat a lot of living people, and when he has eaten enough, he will return to the Blood Council and voluntarily enter the eternal sleep.

As for why he voluntarily fell asleep, Victor had some speculation, but it has never been confirmed.

Poor Van Helsing, with an injury to his back and a delay in breaking free from the shackles of the net, was so angry that he roared again.

"Whew!"

With a roar, his body trembled violently, and it swelled up again.

"Tsk, it's not bad, I can actually transform twice, it's finally worth my seriousness!"

"Brush!"

Marcus's figure disappeared again.

Almost at the same time, Brad held the knife in both hands and slashed forward!

"Poof!"

Such as defeating the leather.

A figure, out of thin air, appeared under Brad's katana, spilled a pool of black blood, staggered, and stepped back.

"You...... How do you know where I am and still be able to kill me? Are you cheating? ”

Marcus looked at the huge wound on his wings and said in disbelief.

However, Brad didn't like him at all, but played a sword flower in a chic manner, stretched out his left arm, raised his middle finger, and hooked it twice at Marcus.

Normal people know what this posture means.

Marcus was furious, his dignified ancestor of the blood clan, how could he have been so humiliated.

β€œFuck! I've been despised by a dark-skinned bastard, come again! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared again.

"Brush!"

The sword flashed,

There was another muffled "poof" sound.

Marcus clutched his chest and took three steps back with an incredulous expression on his face.

"You...... What kind of knife technique are you! ”

Braid still didn't like him, and he didn't even bother to take off his pitch-black sunglasses.

"Oh...... Scold! ”

After a strange scream like Bruce Lee, Braid lunged forward, held the knife in one hand, wiped his nostrils with his left thumb, aimed at Marcus, reversed the direction of his thumb, and poked the ground twice.

β€œYou,are a loser!”

The full mocking tone, coupled with the pure London accent, made Marcus's forehead explode.

"Say I'm a loser! MD, I'll your mother! ”

Enraged, Marcus ignored his injuries and launched the [Shadow Rush] again.

[Shadow Rush]: Transform into a dark shadow and dash anywhere within the perceptual range (note: cannot pass through obstacles).

For Marcus, this innate skill, with little to no cooldown, can turn into a shadow whenever he wants, and dash to wherever he perceives it in an instant.

The only pity is that this skill does not allow him to cross obstacles.

For Marcus, though, it's not a big deal either.

β€”β€”β€”β€”

As long as the distance is shortened, with his strong and unrivaled hand-to-hand combat ability, all obstacles will be smashed to pieces.

In an instant, the shadow flashed!

"Poof!"

Another knife.

This time, half of Marcus's ears were cut off, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, this knife would have directly opened his brain.

Brad clenched his katana in both hands, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was pity.

"This old bat, worthy of being the ancestor of the blood clan, is really strong and terrifying, even if I take advantage of the time and place, I can't hack him to death within three knives, and if I want to kill it, it's not easy!"

On the other side, Marcus also broke out in a cold sweat.

The knife close to the door of the brain made him really feel the crisis of death, and if he didn't deal with it carefully, he would really die.

"According to common sense, when I launched [Shadow Rush], I should be in a state of physical immunity, how could I be hit continuously?"

Marcus was a little confused, and couldn't help but think about it seriously.

"Unless, his knife is attached to a high-level Holy Light Divine Technique, well, it's not like it at all."

"Or maybe this dark-skinned bastard has a talent similar to that of Bizhong?"

This time, Marcus really guessed correctly.

In addition to his strong physical fitness, Blade Warrior Braid also practiced his sword skills diligently, and in the end, he gained a super talent for swordsmanship.

[Meditation: See and Cut]: Eliminate all distracting thoughts, calm and hold your breath, and cut out the inevitable knife moves.

The introduction of this talent is very simple, but it is very difficult to use.

First of all, get rid of all distractions!

In the heat of battle, it is not easy to eliminate all distractions, and even Brad, who has been meditating for many years, has spent half a year barely doing it.

After that, you need to calm your mind, hold your breath, and feel everything around you, even if it's a breeze, even if it's a grain of dust, you need to feel it clearly.

At this time, if you concentrate all your energy and slash out a sword that must be hit, the lethality can really be described as devastating!

To date, it is unknown how many vampires and werewolves have been buried under [Meditation: Seeing the Cut].

Limited by strength, Brad could only slash out three or four attacks that were sure to hit the enemy in a short period of time.

No more, he couldn't do it at all.

Just now, Marcus rushed out of the tomb in a hurry and took the initiative to charge, which gave Braid the opportunity to slash three times in a row.

It's a pity that after slashing with three swords, it still failed to severely damage the powerful ancestor of the blood clan.

Suddenly, in the corridor outside the tomb, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

"Someone's coming!"

Brad's ears moved, and he secretly screamed badly.

In the burial chamber, Marcus also heard this voice and immediately laughed evilly.

"Hahaha...... My support has arrived, you two, you are dead today! ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Roar!!! ”

With a series of roars, the werewolf incarnated by Van Helsing finally broke the big net, roared to the sky, and stood up.

At this time, his height was more than 4 meters!

The tank-like body, with a slight spread of arms, could occupy half of the burial chamber.

Now, it's up to whoever kills who first will be able to rush out alive!