126, Grand Duke Edward Haussmann's thousand-year-old enemy
Zerg! It has never been the kind of murderous but brainless beast-like being.
On the contrary, after hundreds of millions of years of constant fighting and evolution, that fighting instinct has long been engraved in the genes.
Even if they didn't get any instructions, after the stinging snake as the backbone entered the field, those jumping insect swarms and flying dragon swarms had already formed a three-in-one coordinated operation with the stinging snake as the core.
Dense groups of jumping insects gathered around the stinging snake to form guards, constantly biting at the vampires who tried to rush over.
And the flying dragons in mid-air are also continuously spraying sour gastric juice and semi-sensory blade insects around the stinging snake, providing long-range fire support.
Originally, a vampire count could take at least seven or eight stinging snakes with him when he died in battle, but after the jumping worm and the wyvern got closer, it changed abruptly.
The corpses of the jumping insects were piled up like a mountain, and the dragons in the sky fell like dumplings, and half of the stinging snakes that numbered three hundred were killed at this moment, and the price paid by the McCavian clan was the eternal sleep of more than forty vampire counts, and the lives of many more low-level vampires.
Forty vampire counts!
This number was only a small number at the peak of the McAvian lineage, but it is ...... The number of vampire counts in the entire McCavian lineage is only over two hundred......
In addition to the more than 100 vampire counts wandering outside, the vampire counts in the McCavian vein have already suffered forty percent casualties at this moment.
As the backbone of the Bloodline, such casualties were enough to shake the foundation of the entire McAvian lineage.
"Your Excellency! Wake up from your slumber and look at your people. ”
An old vampire with the smell of decay all over his body, the desolate voice of crying echoed throughout the manor.
As if hearing the cry of this dying old vampire, only to hear the sound of a sword sound, an incomparable light suddenly flashed in the air, and the guardian Abner, who was thousands of meters away, instantly felt the hairs trembling all over his body, and the whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.
Poof!
It was as if a green storm had fallen in midair, and the remnants of thousands of wyverns broke in two and began to fall.
Master! Or a kendo master that Guardian Abner has never met! Just by that sword, Guardian Abner could tell that this person's strength was even much better than his own!
A top master of such strength, even if it is not the Grand Duke Edward Hausman, is definitely the core marquis of the McCavian lineage.
The next moment, the successive cries of surprise saved the Guardian Abner the trouble of judging the identity of the other party.
"Lord Duke!"
"Lord Duke!"
"Lord Edward!"
This is a young vampire with ear-length brown broken hair, a pale but full of evil feeling, slender and emaciated, his eyes are as cold as ice, and his body is not at all old-fashioned, but wears a blue plaid shirt and a very slim gray suit.
At first glance, the first impression is that of a young fashion model, not a terrifying Grand Duke of the Blood Clan.
This is Grand Duke Edward Haussmann! At the same time, it is also the terrifying existence that has the most hope of breaking through the peak of the fourth level among the twelve veins of the blood clan and becoming a fifth-level existence and becoming a true grand duke.
With just a faint glance and a deep memory of the Grand Duke's appearance, the Guardian Abner quickly looked away.
The strength has reached the peak of the fourth level, and most of his intuition has reached an incredible level, even if he looks at it a few times from a thousand meters away, he may be detected by the other party.
His eyes swept slowly across the field, and Edward's face became gloomy.
In the more than half a century since he became the Grand Duke, only five Blood Counts have been added to the entire McCavian lineage, and now more than forty Blood Count have been selected and lost here, and the number of casualties among the Blood Barons with lower strength is even more numerous.
"A bunch of rubbish! Why didn't you wake me up sooner! ”
After a roar of rage, Edward unleashed all his anger on the fighting Zerg army not far away.
Boom!
As soon as the right arm was raised, an incomparable terrifying sword light slashed, and suddenly the ground cracked inch by inch, and the wind roared and swept through the endless insect tide, and the rumbling sound was mixed with a tearing sound, and the entire insect tide was directly broken by a sword, revealing a sword mark that stretched for thousands of meters.
The more than 100 stinging snakes in the center were completely torn into a pile of minced meat under this sword light, which confirmed the sentence "all below the fourth level are ants".
No matter how many ants gather, they can't stop the elephants from trampling and crushing.
Just as Edward was about to finish off the group of invaders with a single sword, a strange sense of unease instantly enveloped his body.
"What people!"
By the moment he closed his eyes and reopened them, Edward had already crossed the distance of thousands of meters and appeared in front of the Guardian Abner.
"Those strange beasts, is it your handiwork?"
Looking at the frail and old guy more than ten meters away, Edward's voice was as cold as ice.
"Hehehe...... Scold...... Lauren. Dulles. Haussmann, we meet again! ”
Abner, the Guardian, let go of the card that read "Lauren. Dulles. Hausman", a strange smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
Edward's face turned a little colder again, Lauren. Dulles. Haussman was his name when he was a human nobleman, but there were very few people who knew the existence of this name for thousands of years, and this guy in front of him knew him?
Looking at the old face in front of him, Edward opened the distant memory and began to search for it, but unfortunately found nothing.
As a vampire, less than a thousand years old is still very young, but this thousand years is enough time for him to meet tens of thousands or more humans, and trying to find a person out of those countless human faces is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
"I have dedicated my faith to the Light, and I have dedicated my soul to the demons in Hell for eight hundred years, but unfortunately I have not been able to see your fall!"
"Who are you?"
At this point, Edward was almost certain that the human in front of him should be the enemy he had formed when he first became a vampire, and he had indeed slaughtered thousands of humans at that time.
"Lauren! You should be angry now, but ...... My wife! My baby! Do my people deserve to die!! Vampires deserve to die! Damn it! Now you go to hell with me! ”
The Guardian Abner let out an angry roar, and the old body trembled involuntarily from anger, and then in the next moment, he opened his hands and pounced on the Grand Duke Edward Haussmann in front of him at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his old age!
"You lowly human, damn it!"
Although the speed of the Guardian Abner was fast, it was still in slow motion in Edward's eyes, and as soon as his right arm was raised to completely tear the human to shreds, a sudden stinging pain rose directly from his heart......
Forty seconds!
Heart palsy!
The Grim Reaper from the Death Note has arrived!
The heart is the source of the Bloodline's strength, and this sting directly caused Edward to stiffen, and then the old guardian only hugged his body.
"Hahaha...... I gave all my soul to the devil, just for today! Lauren, come with me to hell! ”
The sun is blazing!
Rumble!!!
A huge mushroom cloud rises!
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On January 21, 2004, Archduke Edward Hausman, an enemy of the Mykavian bloodline, drove tens of thousands of strange beasts to attack the Maikavian clan's land.
In the attack of these strange beasts, the McCavian line lost more than thirty percent of the clansmen, and Grand Duke Edward Haussman narrowly escaped and had to fall into a deep sleep urgently, and the strength of the entire McCavian line was greatly damaged......