Lightning pierced the night like silver twigs, and in an instant, the earth returned to darkness. Rain poured down from the sky and mixed into a dense curtain of rain with the help of the strong wind. The thunder in the sky was like the roar of a dragon, covering up all movement in the rainy night, and even Edward, the black prince with extremely strong perception, did not notice the galloping horses' hooves......

Hidden in darkness and thunder, the knight gallops in the rainy night. The horse's hooves break through the stagnant water on the road, leaving a splash of water. The knight's torso, covered by a wide cloak, crouched on the back of his horse to minimize resistance to the charge...... On his right hand, pointing behind him, the silver blade silently sliced through the rain, the air, and the defenseless necks of the bloods who turned their backs to it.

With the speed of the horse's charge, the Kiss of the Goddess of Victory easily sliced through the skin, muscles, veins, and bones of the Bloodline. The unique nature of the Bloodline's alchemy weapon renders the vampires' powerful self-healing abilities completely useless, and these undead creatures are almost as vulnerable to their food as they are in the face of this weapon......

The blade of the sword cuts in, and the wrist rotates slightly. Without even blood coming out, the Blood's skull spun around their necks and tumbled to the ground, falling silent in the mud.

The horses were galloping, the swords were waving, and one head after another was leaving the body. It wasn't until the knight cut off the fifth head that the Bloods reacted......

Under the control of the knight, the galloping horse rushed towards Edward the Black Prince at the shortest distance, and the "Kiss of the Goddess of Victory" shining in the darkness took his head with a thunderous force.

There was a loud bang, and even the surrounding rain curtain was shattered in an instant. Edward, the Black Prince, held his sword in his backhand and stood firmly in place, while the knight on his horse was shocked by the tremendous force. The knight seemed to have expected this situation, and his right hand with the sword was shaken open at the same time, and the crossbow machine hidden in his left hand was fired instantly, and the black crossbow arrow with a bottle disappeared into the unsuspecting chest of the black prince Edward.

In fact, Edward the Black Prince was originally wearing chain mail that was enough to defend against arrows, but now it has long been riddled with holes and has completely lost its protective effect. Before the Black Prince Edward could frown, the bottle attached to the crossbow arrow had already exploded, and in an instant, the silver powder that was extremely corrosive to the blood clan enveloped several people nearby.

Like a splash of red-hot carbon on bare skin, the ablation caused Edward the Black Prince and the surrounding Bloodclan to scream. Fortunately, it was raining heavily now, and the silver powder after the explosion did not spread much in the humid air and dense rain, otherwise the damage to the blood clan would have been even greater. Edward, the Black Prince, endured the severe pain and washed away the silver powder attached to his body with rainwater, but even so, it would take several weeks for the skin and flesh that had been burned by the silver to recover. During this time, this pain is almost constant......

Sharp pain tormented his sanity, and anger spread like poisonous fire. Before he could catch his breath, the damned knight charged again!

Two bottles were tossed above Edward the Black Prince with a few sparks, and after two explosions, Edward the Black Prince was suddenly thrown to the ground, and at the same time, Becky's muffled snort reached his ears. Before he had time to check Becky's injuries, Edward, the Black Prince, got up suddenly, ignoring the burning pain in his body, he picked up an axe gun.

The mysterious knight's charge was unusually fast, and in a short period of time, two more bloods were cut down by him to the ground. Seeing that he was about to rush out of the attack range, the black prince Edward didn't care much, and threw the axe and gun directly!

The axe whistled through the rain and grazed the knight's shoulder and plunged into the far wall. The knight on the horse seemed to snort, and then galloped without looking back, disappearing into the endless darkness......

Edward, the Black Prince, looked angrily in the direction of the knight, his forehead full of bruised veins. Originally, he had already completed the capture of the murderer, but the mysterious knight who suddenly rushed out made him suffer heavy losses: one nobleman died, the remaining two were seriously injured, plus the five blood slaves who were directly beheaded, even the fight with the murderer did not make him lose so much!

"Hahahahahaha......ha His condition was even worse, half of his face had been corroded by silver dust to the point that only blood-red flesh remained, and there was still green smoke...... Even so, he did not miss any opportunity to taunt Edward, the Black Prince: "How is it, my dear Creator, are you satisfied with this dessert?I have been preparing a dinner party for thirty years, and if I can't satisfy your appetite, I will be very sad to cough up......"

"Don't say that, Yu is very satisfied, besides, you don't have a heart to be sentimental. Edward, the Black Prince, kneaded the heart in his hand, his eyes beating with madness.

"Ahem......" Blood gushed out of Fleister's mouth, his heart was taken out, and even a vampire wouldn't live long, "yes, that's it, you should have killed me thirty years ago, no...... No, Fleister John is long dead, and now I'm ...... It's just a ghost. ”

"Ghosts should look like ghosts. As he spoke, Edward the Black Prince crushed the heart in his hand, and then looked at the look in Fleister's eyes—whether it was hatred, anger, or schadenfreude, which dimmed little by little.

“...... Everything is ...... Die...... And your death is ...... Pain is better than mine...... Ten times ......" After the last sentence with difficulty, Freist John, the resentful ghost who had wandered for thirty years, the murderer who wreaked havoc in London, bowed his head supported by hatred.

"All things deserve to die?hmph, what are you kidding, only you bastards will die, Yu Nai, the monarch of the eternal night, sooner or later ......"

When the Black Prince Edward and Fleister were talking, the living Bloods had already finished cleaning up the battlefield, and although it was possible to dispose of the corpses here, so many unnatural deaths of corpses were bound to cause panic, and the direct result was the wrath of Edward III. Although he is a stupid father, the inheritance flowing in his blood makes the Black Prince Edward have to obey him......

Becky's injuries were also quite severe, and the two exploding silver bombs were almost all borne by her, even if they were weakened by the rain, which caused her extremely severe burns...... In addition to this, Becky has a deep, long wound on her back that was cut by the knight after she knocked down the Black Prince Edward. Originally, these injuries were all due to Edward, the Black Prince, but even so, he still coldly ordered: "Find a few people to bury these corpses, and then get the carriage over, it's time to go back." ”

"Yes. ”

"My lord, there is a new discovery!" a nobleman walked from a distance with an axe and a gun, and his expression was a little strange. The axe in his hand was plucked from the far wall, the one thrown by Edward the Black Prince.

Edward, the Black Prince, swept over the body of the spear, and by the light of lightning, his pupils contracted suddenly: at the junction of the head and blade of the axe, a silver cross with a broken chain hung there, swinging fragile in the wind and rain......