1275: A life-and-death fight with the countess

Yan Yu has always been speechless about this kind of shit logic, he has always thought that this is just the kind of thing that can only happen in the game and take tasks for the sake of the plot.

(Wizard Three, Lao Tzu obviously saved those NPCs, but every time the protagonist asks for help, these sand is more than something in the nose and face, and he has to do a few more things for him before he will tell him the news.) Bitter hatred. )

Unexpectedly, there is really such a sand sculpture in reality?

Or is it ...... The Western world is rich in this kind of sabhi, and he has never encountered this situation in several script worlds that he has experienced before.

"You damn bastard, exorcist bastard......"

Bang!

Yan Yu put down the gun again, looked at Jack holding his left hand that was missing two fingers, took a slow sip of wine and said, "Continue scolding, I really want to see how hard your bones are."

Ten fingers, ten toes, more than 200 bones, and flesh and skin, I can let you see with your own eyes what your heart looks like, can you believe it?"

"Stop, stop, you ......"

Bang!

"Go on. Yan Yu's muzzle shook in front of his eyes.

Jack stared at his bloodshot eyes and roared hoarsely, "Damn, even if I were fucking dead, I wouldn't tell you anything." ”

Bang!

"Oh, I say, you ask, I'll say it all. Jack screamed, desperately. At the same time, the left hand, which was trying to turn itself into a meat paste, was pulled out from under Yan Yu's feet.

Yan Wei sighed: "The ancients did not deceive me, the law of true fragrance is really true." How many viscounts and barons are there under Catherine......?"

A moment later.

He sighed, met the desperate and numb eyes of the thing, and smiled: "The last question, if you answer it correctly, I will let you go." How?"

"Okay, okay...... You said. Jack shuddered, his eyes shining with hope.

"What color is Catherine's ***?"

"???" Jack looked confused, his body twitched, and cold sweat seeped out of his pores like a waterfall, soaking the carpet with a wet.

"Okay, I'm done. It's a pity that you didn't answer, go and report to your God. Yan Yu shrugged his shoulders, and in his frightened gaze, a shot shattered Jack's head.

He stood up and went to the fireplace, and looked inside, only to see that it was a wine cellar, but now the floor was full of feces and garbage, and the stench came to his face.

Yan Yu naturally had no interest in going in, so he quickly closed the crack, pinched his nose and came to another room.

Exorcists are also human beings, so what do you need money for food, clothing, housing and transportation?

Man.

It's always time to eat.

——

Following. Although the sky was still gloomy, it did not delay the work.

Yan Yu chose to hike, facing the sun, and rushed towards the manor without concealment.

"A vampire with two legs, no tail and a mouth~, a bang to break the leg, yes, it really hurts~" Humming a messy tune, he raised his gun from time to time to kill a vampire.

"Who are you......"

"Are you so blind?" Yan Yu smashed the baron's chest with a punch, crushed his heart and pinched out the heart core blood crystal, pouting and sneering: "Lao Tzu is an exorcist." ”

"......" The vampire's eyes widened, and he looked behind Yan Yu in disbelief. Aren't all exorcists carrying two swords, one steel and one silver?

"Kill him!" As one person shouted, many blood slaves stared at the scarlet eyes and rushed towards Yan Yu frantically.

The gunshots rang out quickly, exploding magnificent blood flowers.

The piercing howl resounded all around, and the gun in Yan Yu's hand, after being slightly reddened, was finally put away by him, and he grabbed the Chixiao on his waist.

......

Ten minutes?

Maybe not, in short, Yan Yu came to the manor step by step with a strong and pungent smell of blood as if he had crawled out of a sea of blood.

Inside and outside the manor, it is like two worlds.

There is a small round table, two sun loungers, and a huge parasol. The ground is completely covered with flowers, and the rich fragrance makes the eyes of smoked people hurt.

"I'm going to enjoy it. ”

A look of surprise crossed his eyebrows, and he sat down on the empty sun lounger next to him with his sword. Frowning and looking at the things on the table, he said to the waiter next to him, "Give me a plate of bacon, not human flesh." ”

"This ......," the waiter looked at the woman.

"Guest's request, to do. ”

The woman said casually, turned her head to look at him, and pointed to the dishes on the table: "Why don't you eat human flesh? I cook it myself. ”

Yan Wei tilted his head and explained with a smile: "Human flesh is very sour. Maybe humans and vampires don't have the same tastes?"

"Have you eaten it?" the woman's beautiful eyes contained a little surprise.

"Uh-huh. Yan Yu smiled undeniably, and looked up and down her proud figure: "It's rare, it's hundreds of years old, and the skin and figure are still so good." ”

"Hehe, racial superiority. The woman smiled and stretched out her small white hand at him: "Catherine." ”

Yan Yu shook hands with her, although his hands were very soft, they were cold, like pinching a balloon filled with ice water, giving people a feeling of unreality.

"Don't vampires have a body temperature?" he asked curiously.

Catherine shook her head, "No." ”

The two of you are chatting one sentence, and I are chatting one sentence, not at all like two people who are incompatible, but like friends who have not seen each other for many years, and the conversation is very speculative.

Suddenly, Yan Yu stuffed a piece of bacon into his mouth, and his voice changed: "Your subordinates should be almost unbearable, right?"

"You're so confident. Catherine stood up, not minding to show off her proud figure in front of Yan Yu.

"As a thank you for your hospitality, then return the favor. ”

Yan Yu raised his head, but he couldn't see Catherine, he could only see the two extremely prominent peaks, he took out a scroll from his bosom and tore the seal runes on it.

"How can you have a god ...... the Holy See?"

Catherine was completely out of shape, with a slight panic in her voice, and hurriedly stepped back.

She's fast, but the glow of the Divine Scroll is even faster. In just an instant, it enveloped a radius of more than ten meters.

Before Catherine could finish her words, she turned into a sharp roar, and her beautiful white skin dried up in an instant, as if she had experienced hundreds of years of baptism in just a few seconds.

Kill!

The vampires who pounced on them didn't even have time to get close before they were overwhelmed by the white light and turned into a shriveled corpse.

The ink-like thick shadow, shrouded in white light and the sun, struggled for only a moment, and then dissipated unwillingly, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

However, in the dazzling white light, only a stubborn remnant of yin qi like sticky ink blood remained, and it quickly withdrew from the range enveloped by the white light.

Die!

Yan Yu drew his sword out of the box and caught up with him. Like a meteor by the moon, leaving a trace of red afterimage in mid-air, in a trance, there is a dragon's chant into the ears, resounding all around, lingering.

Earl vampires, even if they are dying, after being weakened by the magic scroll, are by no means able to resist these vampires of the Viscount.

After a short collision, Yan Yu twisted his eyebrows and retreated, and the sleeves on his arms were shattered into slag. The sword's right hand trembled uncontrollably.

Strong, very strong.

Despite being of the same earl rank, Catherine is much stronger than the previous Krell.

When fighting with Krel, Yan Yu could still keep up with the opponent's speed, but in the face of Catherine, he was firmly suppressed.