"I love you, Linna!" The beautiful girl did not struggle, but let the man holding him drain the blood from her body.

"His life is saved by him, since he wants it, let him take it, in such a world, it is better to live than to die!"

These filthy creatures deserve hell!

Die!

A voice rang out in the hall filled with screams and gore.

"Who?!"

Boom, blood splattered, and a vampire who was sucking the blood of a struggling woman burst open in his chest, fell to the ground, and then quickly turned into rotten mud, followed by a second and third.

In the hall of Nuoda, in the bloody banquet, the prince seemed to believe it, but the speed was extremely fast, everywhere he passed, all the vampires had the same fate, their hearts burst, and the place where the vampires relied on the most, the source of mysterious dark energy was destroyed by a single blow.

"Oops, something happened at the banquet!"

At this time, there was also a group of vampires who did not attend the blood feast, they were the guardians of this ancient castle, and most of them were on standby at this time to deal with emergencies. Thanks to the monitoring equipment in the castle, they discovered what happened during the banquet under the castle.

hiss

There was a sharp thud, boom, and the gates of the castle were broken.

"Attack!"

"Damn, it's a werewolf!"

"All of you!"

In the castle, battles raged, and almost all the guards went to meet the werewolves outside, who in their eyes were their most dangerous enemies, and the two races had been fighting for thousands of years. And in the underground ballroom. Most of the vampires have been killed. Decay.

"Who are you?!" The old man, who thought he had a grim face, looked at the prince, and gathered beside him dressed in blood.

"He's one of yours?" The princes did not speak English, but spoke Chinese, and with a wave of their hands, a picture of Wales appeared in front of them.

"Wales?!" The surviving vampire was very surprised, and did not understand how this strange powerhouse who suddenly appeared had pictures of their family members on him.

"That's it." The picture in the prince's hand disappeared in an instant.

"You, every one of you, are going to die!" The prince gestured to the vampire people. Then he made a throat-slitting motion.

"Bastard!"

"Give it to me, kill him!"

Several vampires fought their way up, only to be instantly hit in the heart by the golden light of the fallen tree, and fell to the ground and turned into decay.

"How is that possible?!"

"Let's all go to hell?!"

"Kill a level 20 dark creature and gain 5 XP."

"Kill level 21 dark creatures and gain 10 experience."

Killing these low-level dark creatures or mutants, the experience points that the prince can gain are very limited, or even negligible, unless he can kill tens of thousands of such creatures.

"I curse you"

Die,

In the end, the vampire didn't wait for the curse to succeed. and was slain by the prince.

"Is that all there is to it?"

At this time, the hall was already full of blood, and the blood mixed with these humans and vampires gathered in one qiē. The ancient, mysterious inscriptions on the stone slabs on the floor of the hall flowed slowly.

Bang, at this moment, the heavy iron door of the underground hall was suddenly broken open from the outside, and seven or eight men with hot weapons or cold weapons, covered in blood, rushed in.

"What's going on?!" When they burst into the hall, they saw a huge stain of blood and corpses all over the floor, all but one of them standing there, all of them were dead, whether they were captured survivors humans or their nemesis vampires.

"What's going on here, where have the bats gone?"

"They were all dead, killed." At this time, a man walked in from outside, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Level 28 dark creature, physique evolutionary type, danger level - medium."

"It's a dark creature again, but it's completely different from the vampires just now, and the power is even more violent."

"There's an older vampire down there, it should be the Earl, I need to warn that guy."

"Hey, don't stand there, it's dangerous, there's a monster down there."

The prince carried a high-tech device with him, which could translate their language into Chinese very clearly, and naturally knew what that guy was shouting now.

Well, and the danger?

zero vision,

His eyes looked straight at his feet, and the blood on the stone slab he was on was moving in some kind of trajectory or incantation, and under this stone slab was a coffin, and inside was a creature sleeping, and the breath of life coming from its body was becoming more and more powerful.

An even more ancient vampire?!

Interesting, hurry up and come out, I can't wait.

Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from under his feet getting stronger and stronger, the prince's mood gradually became excited, killing those mutants just now was like crushing ants one by one, and there was really no sense of fighting.

"What is he doing there, that horrible monster is coming out!"

"Isn't he going to wait for him to come out and then kill him?"

"Don't go forward, we'll watch right here, and if that old thing comes out, we'll see the opportunity again."

With a click, the heavy stone slab on the ground cracked, and a large bat wing burst out of it, and then a blood-colored light flashed into the dome of the underground hall, leaving only a huge crack in the ground.

It's out!

Beneath the dome, a monster with large batwing wings and bloody-eyed fangs looked down on the prince and the intruding creatures of darkness.

"Humans, werewolves, blood feasts." The vampire's breath was a little rapid, as if it was regaining its strength.

"He's recovering his strength, attacking!"

The prince didn't move, but the werewolves behind him used the weapons in their hands to attack, silver bullets, crossbows, and shot at the vampires in the air together, but within a distance of less than a meter of his body, they were resisted by an invisible barrier, and they all fell to the ground with a crackle.

"I feel the horror, the deception, and the anger in this blood, is it you, the human, the waste offspring you killed me?" The vampire looked down at the prince.

"Level 34 dark creature, physique/energy evolution, danger level - high."

Despite its high rank, the Eye of Zero Vision found a core in its heart, which meant that if you destroyed its core, you could kill it.

"Although they are waste, they are also my descendants, so sacrifice them with your blood."

"Be careful, he's a vampire duke."

Whoosh, in the blink of an eye, the vampire vanished, and then suddenly appeared behind the prince, only to find that the prey in front of him had also disappeared when he reached out his claws.

What's going on?

He hurriedly looked around, only to find that there was no living creature in the hall other than the werewolves.

Where did he go?

A strong uneasiness enveloped him, a feeling he had only encountered once in the more than a thousand years of his existence, when he had encountered the strongest warrior of the Crusaders and appeared to have died at his hands.

Suddenly, a flash of light,

It's not good, he hurriedly dodged, but he only felt a buzz, the world was spinning, and when he came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, the ancient vitality was passing rapidly, and when he looked down, a white bone knife pierced his heart.

Click, some shattering sound, it was the core of his heart, the source of great power, it had been destroyed by the sharp blade that suddenly pierced his heart.

"How is that possible?!"

The vampire's body began to wither rapidly, like autumn leaves, then cracked and shattered.

The vampire duke, who had survived for thousands of years, was simply killed.

"Killed!?"

"It's that simple!"

"Oh my God, that's the Vampire Duke, who can tell me who that man is, how did he do it?"

"Maybe it's because of the knife."

"Knives, you mean?"

"God armed!"

"Oh, please, God's weapon is the sword."

"No, some say it's a spear, some say it's a scepter, some say it's a set of weapons, it's just a miraculous power given by God, it can even be ever-changing, but one thing is certain, there must be a holy power in God's arms that we hate, but I don't feel it from that man's knife, on the contrary, the moment he appeared, I felt a majestic power appear in an instant, and then disappear, like a tsunami or a volcanic eruption."

"How can humans have such great power."

"From the crusaders of the Middle Ages to the current holy armies, human beings have never lacked the power at the top, otherwise we would not be suppressed in a dark corner and unable to live in the open, not to mention that the outbreak of this virus has also provided them with the opportunity to evolve again, or even catch up with us."

"What are we going to do next?"

"Of course I'm leaving, but I just hope he's not a hunter trained by the church." As he spoke, several werewolves slowly retreated, and at the same time very carefully guarded in case the prince suddenly attacked.

"Wait."

The sudden sound made their bodies tense instantly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"You're werewolves?"

"Right?" After a moment's hesitation, the man at the head said, "I'm David, and I belong to Lord Lucio. ”

"There's something for you." In an instant, the prince had come to the front of several people.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Does this castle have similar ancient vampires?" The prince beckoned, and a picture appeared in front of the werewolf named David.

"This is, Hagens Castle?!" David looked at the picture in the prince's hand and was very surprised. (To be continued......)