Shocked by Zhang Luo's astonishing speech, the other three people standing in the golden hall of the castle fell into a brief silence again.

In the end, the first to break the silence was still the commander of the werewolf kingdom warrior regiment - Gad:

"You say Dafran is...... Bloodsucker? It's simply impossible! If he's a vampire, I'm sure I'll feel ......."

"That's why I said you're stupid. A sluggish werewolf like you, probably no one else, right? Zhang Luo smiled.

He once incarnated as a werewolf and the vampire Grand Duke Dracula, and with the skill of ghost premonition, he will also have a vague premonition when encountering the two races of werewolves and vampires.

To put it simply, he has a subtle sense of intimacy when he encounters a werewolf. And if the other party is a vampire, there will be a dangerous feeling of numbness on the scalp.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to identify Gad's werewolf identity in the first time they met.

As for the little man next to Gad......

Even though it was very well hidden, Zhang Luo still sensed a hint of danger in that guy.

That aura, of course, didn't come from a homicidal maniac or anything like that - even in the arena of the Halloween Killing Tournament, he didn't feel it at all when facing a butcher from the "Elite Hunting Club".

Eliminate the other options, and there's only one answer:

"You're talking nonsense......"

The short military division named Daflan took a step back, but was held down by the werewolf commander beside him. With a serious expression on Gad's rugged beastly face, he asked aloud:

"You're really not a vampire, are you?"

Perhaps due to psychological effects, Gad also inexplicably felt uncomfortable at this time. It's a bit like the tension he felt when he was running away from the Viking mercenaries just now, which made his body temperature drop slightly.

"General, would you rather trust this man of unknown origin than trust your deputy?" The pale face beneath Daflan's red hair contorted, and there was palpable disappointment in his voice.

"But......" Gad was still a little uneasy.

This nervous general really trusts his military advisor very much, otherwise he would not have fled with him.

But in the current situation, he has begun to have some doubts about Daflan's true identity.

Seeing that the other party had begun to waver, Zhang Luo immediately began to consolidate his "results", and said in a deep voice: "You, a military advisor, should have only joined the warrior group for a few years, right?" ”

Gad was silent.

Although he wanted to exonerate Davran, he couldn't think of anything to refute him: as the other party said, Dafran had indeed joined the Kingdom Warriors two years earlier. Because of his quick thinking and careful action, he was exceptionally promoted to his current level after several successive feats.

"Looks like I'm right." Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on Davlan's thin face. Then he turned to Gad: "Didn't you think that this kid could be a traitor who someone deliberately planted next to you?" ”

Gad was still speechless, only clenched his fists slightly. Daflan was still stiff-mouthed, and asked, "Have you ever seen a vampire who can walk in the sun?" ”

"Well, there are 'Daywalkers' in the Blood Clan, I think you know better than I do." Zhang Luo smiled kindly.

- Early vampires were indeed afraid of sunlight and would turn to ashes as soon as they came into the sun, but there were also special beings in this race who could walk freely during the day, and they were called "daywalkers".

In addition to the powerful high-level vampires who can move freely in the sun, human and blood hybrids can also become natural "daywalkers", and some vampires can distort the sunlight by carrying special trinkets to achieve another "daywalker" effect.

All in all, perhaps in this era of nightmares, daywalkers are still rare creatures. But in the real world now, daywalkers are no longer uncommon!

Hearing his words, Dafrand whispered, "You have no evidence......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a silver cross pendant appear in Zhang Luo's hand, and the sunlight cast by the carved glass on both sides of the hall reflected a sharp light on the cross.

"Do you think I'm framing you? If you want to prove your innocence, you wear this sterling silver cross around your neck. If you're human, this kind of trifle should be perfectly fine, right? Zhang Luo shook the cross in his hand: "As long as you can wear this thing unharmed, how about I give it to you?" This pendant should still be very valuable. ”

“……”

Staring at the cross necklace in Zhang Luo's hand, Dafrand fell silent again.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhang Luo finally confirmed the fact that this guy was a vampire at this time.

It may not be obvious to modern vampires, but for ancient vampires, things like crosses, garlic and holy water are the strongest weapons. Just seeing these things makes vampires feel a visceral fear!

The cross he had just made was made of sterling silver, and it was a little more lethal to vampires than a normal cross. Even Gad, who is a werewolf, retreats slightly when he sees the cross - silver, as a "sacred metal", also has a certain killing effect on werewolves.

"How about I, do you want me to put on the necklace for you, little friend?" Zhang Luo mercilessly mocked the other party's height, shook the silver necklace in his hand, and walked towards Davran.

At this time, Dafran, who was almost cornered, finally couldn't help but roar: "Enough! ”

At the same time, his body began to undergo abnormal changes.

The crimson aura condensed from the void enveloped the originally short body, and the height of this short military advisor had nearly doubled compared to before.

Realizing that the henchman he had always trusted was really a vampire, Gad reacted decisively and slashed it without saying a word. It's a pity......

Before the axe in Gad's hand touched the scarlet figure, the whole person melted in an instant and turned into a puddle of plasma!

Under the gaze of Zhang Luo and Bloody Mary, the scarlet figure turned slightly sideways, lightly dodging the giant axe that had lost its master, and then turned his head, and while his body was still condensing, he said in a voice that Zhang Luo sounded familiar:

"Mortal, you think you can defeat the vampire king?"

"I'll go, it's you again?" Even Zhang Luo, who has always been calm, didn't expect things to be so coincidental at all.

"You're very smart, and most of the things you just said are right, but only one thing is wrong. I am not a retinue of the vampire king, but the vampire king, Dracula himself. ”

The figure formed by the condensation of blood slowly stepped forward as he spoke, and the aura of fear that it carried suddenly had an effect, causing the silver-haired girl to freeze in place.

However, for Zhang Luo, who has a werewolf physique, this aura has no effect at all. At this time, he still had a contemptuous smile on his face:

"You've already been killed by me once, do you want to do it again?"

"Are you crazy, I've never seen you before." Dracula's voice was hoarse and deep, but it exuded an inexplicable magnetism.

"Well, at this point in time, you really haven't seen me." Zhang Luo said something that the other party could not understand, and then raised his hand to create a gorgeous silver long sword, and the armor on his body instantly turned into a completely pure silver material.

Perhaps it was affected by the "God of War Form" just now, before the outbreak of the Great War, Zhang Luo's eyes burst out with unprecedented excitement. Raising the long knife in his hand, he roared and pronounced the declaration of execution:

"Suffer death, vampire!"