62. The embodiment of evil
As the first terrible sound of horror sounded, the thick resentment suddenly began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the horror was followed by several lights that lit one after another, and it was clear that the vampires were much more vigilant than Abner had expected.
But what's the difference......
Looking at the rapidly spreading resentment with a calm expression, and then glancing at Selena with a gloomy face, Abner asked directly, "How much do you know about your blood ancestor Marcus?" β
"Archaeoptor Marcus? Our lineage originated with Victor, are you talking about Archon Elder Marcus? Selena was slightly puzzled at first, and then said suddenly.
"It seems that you know more than I thought, and you didn't even know that your Fourteenth Clan originated from Marcus, and I regret the deal between us!"
Raising his eyebrows, Abner pinched his chin with two fingers and said.
Looking at the flash of panic, before Selena could speak, Abner asked again: "For Michael's ancestor, Marcus's father, Alexander. Corvinus, how much do you know? β
"Alexander. Corvinus? β
"Alexander. Corvinus? β
Two doubtful voices sounded, and Abner knew that he had asked in vain again, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.
If you want to complete the quest of the source of the bloodline, the first thing you need to do is find the mission target - Alexander. Corvinus.
Originally, Selena, as a vampire high-level, should know more or less about the news, but now Selena's reaction is obviously beyond Abner's expectations.
"Damn it! Can you even forget the bloodline origins of your own race? β
Selena's already gloomy face is becoming more and more difficult to look at at this moment, forgetting the origin of the bloodline, which is similar to being pointed at her nose and scolding her for forgetting her ancestors.
βHelpοΌ HelpοΌ Save me! Save me! Save ......"
As Abner pursed his brow and searched for information in his distant memory, the castle gate was slammed open, and a male vampire in pajamas ran out of the castle in a panic.
With a frightened cry in his mouth, he saw that the faces of the three Abner not far away showed ecstasy, and the steps under their feet became more and more urgent.
"Ah!!h
Suddenly, I saw that this vampire seemed to see something terrified in the void, his expression was shocked and distorted to the extreme, and he let out a frightened cry, his blood-red eyes instantly lost their lustre, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and the corpse that collapsed on the ground quickly dried up and curled up.
Faintly, a girl's laughter slowly came from the air.
The corners of Selena's mouth twitched, and she dragged Michael back a few steps with her right hand, looking like she was retreating at any time when she saw that the situation was not good.
As for Abner, who was standing in front of the two, he glanced up casually, and then continued to fall into his own contemplation.
As the wails rang out one after another, the entire vampire castle was finally completely thrown into chaos.
Many vampires in the castle fled from the castle gate in an endless stream, and then fell on the road not far from the three of them, but more fell into the vampire castle.
All the unwillingness, fear, fear, and resentment turned into a stream of resentment, which made the already gloomy castle even more ominous.
"Bang !!"
A popping sound suddenly sounded, and the three of them looked into the distance, and saw a figure with huge wings flapping, directly breaking through the walls of the castle and rising into the sky.
In his two hands, he also dragged a vampire in one hand, and his head was now lying between the neck of a vampire, sucking hard.
The naked upper body showed a dark green strange skin, long pointed bat-like ears, huge fleshy wings that were seven or eight meters long when opened, and there was not a single feather. At the tip of the meat wing, there are also bone spurs that are more than a meter long, sharp and sharp.
As for the muscles up and down the body, they showed a strange looseness and atrophy, but they began to slowly bulge as the fangs in the mouth continued to draw blood.
"Marcus!"
His good eyesight allowed Abner to see the dark shadow in mid-air clearly, and he was the ancestor of the Fourteenth Clan and the last ruling elder, Marcus!
Before Abner, who was wielding a long sword, stepped forward, the situation in the field changed dramatically.
I saw that the vampire who was sucked by Marcus's blood suddenly had angry eyes, his skin turned blue-purple, and the fangs in his mouth suddenly stretched out, and he actually broke free of the restraints and bit Marcus's shoulder in one bite.
"Ugh!"
Marcus, who was struggling to draw blood to recover his weakened body, couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and with a wave of his right wing, the sharp bone spurs instantly pierced the vampire's head, and the red and white brain burst directly, and then he threw the blue-purple corpse directly from the air, and the slender fangs were aimed at the vampire in the other hand and bit over.
Marcus's expression was stunned under such a bite, and instead of the familiar sweet and bloody smell, it was like biting into rotten wood, and his mouth was full of the smell of wood slag.
"Mine! It's all mine! β
The vampire in his hand turned into a mummy at some point, his frightened face and angry eyes, bruised skin and dry body, and now the fangs were aimed at him, and his mouth made a cold sound.
"You damned wraith, when I regain all my strength, I will surely scatter your soul!"
Tearing the body in his hand in half, Marcus let out a low and hoarse threat, and then his wings shook and he turned his head and fled without looking back.
"Mine! Give me your soul! β
Countless black and slender hair instantly filled the entire sky in the voice full of cold resentment, dressed in a white dress, holding the Soul Wandering Muramasa Demon Knife, with heavy black circles in his eyes, and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, Semra slowly appeared in the endless black hair.
With Sumla's strange smile, the infinitely long hair swept towards Marcus......
The next thing doesn't need to be described in detail at all, Semura, who has devoured countless souls and accumulated infinite resentment, is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than more than ten years ago, and is facing Marcus, who has just woken up and is still in a weakened state......
Superthoughts, Ghost Bodies, Mind Possession, Fear Shock, Hypnosis...... An endless stream of strange methods came out, and even the strongest method of drawing the knife was not used, so he beat the weak Marcus all the way, and Selena and Michael who looked directly at the underground were terrified.
"Soul! The delicious soul is mine! β
Marcus, who was hanging and dying, was completely restrained by his long hair, the weird smile on the corner of Somla's mouth almost completely bloomed, and his petite body swooped down against Marcus.
"Semla, you're my prey!"
Abner's voice made Semura's body pause, and he slowly turned his head to stare at Abner for a moment, and a cold expression resurfaced on his face: "Give me your soul!" β
"Ahh
Horror Shock!
The familiar sense of fear came to him, Abner frowned as if there was no gap, and raised his strong domineering hand to wrap the bone bead in his palm in an instant, and the domineering spirit tightened slightly, and the domineering Somra in mid-air was suddenly sucked into this bone bead uncontrollably with infinite resentment.
"Sure enough, it's the embodiment of evil, and it's a little unaccustomed to not encountering this kind of scene for a few months!"
Horror Shock!
The curse has passed!