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Chapter 112: Survivors in the Sea of Blood 2

The disadvantage of your own side lies in the limitations brought by the boy's body, and the weakness of the enemy lies in the rush to escape and the messy tricks.

The young priest was already on guard to the extreme, and with the sudden attack just now, he successfully stopped the other party for the first time since he came to this world, and the first face-to-face battle with the blood clan finally began.

One against two!

The charge launched by each other narrowed the distance between the three of them in one breath, and at this moment, Kars did not use the juggling skills again, but pressed a curse sword on the left and right in the palm of his hand, and only pressed the opponent's vital point fiercely at the moment of the hand!

Facing it head-on, the sword that hit the throat also had a completely different response.

The one on the left was clearly a woman, and she had no intention of confronting Kars's fatal blow. At the moment when the two sides were hedging, I saw the woman bow her head suddenly, although a few green silks were cut off, but the whole person still passed through the young man smoothly.

On the right-hand side, there is a tall man, as majestic as a brown bear, which is difficult to reminisce of noble and elegant vampires, but is more in line with the aesthetics of the legendary werewolf...

That's not the point, though.

Unlike the bare-handed woman before, he held a sharp ** in his hand, and the tooth lines on the back of the blade and the blood groove on the side were enough to prove its lethality. If you are unprepared, I am afraid that according to Kars's small body, you will die in half a minute.

While!

The clash of iron exploded, and Kars clearly felt a heavy pressure from his right arm!

――If he simply fights according to his current state, he is not as good as the man in front of him in terms of absolute strength, and the speed cannot keep up with the woman who runs all the way... If it weren't for the fear that Anderson would catch up if they dragged on too long, Kars would have been killed soon.

…

But even if the other party did not realize that he must take his life, the situation of the battle fell into an absolutely unfavorable situation for the priest in an instant - on the one hand, he could not get rid of the entanglement of male vampires, and on the other hand, he could not prevent the female vampires from escaping. In this way, the strength of the vampire clan was preserved to the greatest extent, and the whereabouts of himself and Father Anderson were exposed, which also laid an uneasy foreshadowing for the final decisive battle...

How could Kars sit idly by and watch such a thing happen?

In the bloody struggle, the young man with a familiar smile has long been nowhere to be found, replaced by a cold mask

-- Smiling and handing over to God what happens after death means not missing any chance to survive or save.

The young priest's eyes froze, and his already crimson eyes seemed to be dripping blood!

Critical transcendence, start!

There seemed to be some invisible huge energy in the young body that was suddenly detonated, and at the staggered moment, the priest, who had already done his best, unbelievably sped up his movements again!

Swing your left hand behind you! There was no turning back, but the cursed sword roared towards the back of the female vampire with the sound of breaking wind, as if it was a powerful sniper bullet, directly aimed at the opponent's vital point!

At the same time, the right hand that was originally wrestling with the giant man changed his move out of thin air, and at the same time, he used his strength to turn the spell sword he was holding into a reverse grip in an instant, and after a burst of dazzling sparks with the dagger in the opponent's hand, he cut the opponent's throat again without slowing down!

The tide of battle was turned in an instant by the young priest.

The woman, who was already on the verge of escaping, had to twist her body and narrowly avoid the blessed curse sword. Perhaps because of the distance that had already been stretched apart, Kars's sudden blow failed to take her life, but only grazed her left arm.

But the giant man who was originally face-to-face with the teenager was not so lucky.

The unmarked killing machine appeared so abruptly that even a vampire with the senses of a monster failed to react in time - despite his final efforts to dodge Kars's throat cut, the boy's subsequent slash pierced the other's mouth and took off the other's head.

…

The crimson blood sprayed wantonly, and the sound of "Woo Woo" was like a water pipe that suddenly cracked, and those sticky liquids splashed out, and fell like a light rain...

The red-dyed young man walked towards the woman farther away step by step, and unconsciously held a sharp curse sword in each of his hands, and the bright red paint was still spilling intermittently from the sharp blade, decorating the young man's path all the way to a more terrifying place.

"No need to run away."

He said this, and his voice was so hoarse and cold.

However, the monster did not listen to the oracle's advice, she quickly got up, and then carried a little girl to her from the panicked crowd around her, and the devil's palm was attached to her throat at the same time...

"Don't come!!"

The panicked voice was so pale and helpless.