Chapter 141: Fighting in the City

"Hehehehe, Vlad, contrary to your feelings, I'm quite happy with it. Originally, I was going to look for you all over the world, but now that you've come to me by yourself, today is really an unexpected day. Just a few dozen minutes ago I thought I had been deceived by that bastard of Roncaith, I didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly, Hallelujah, although I don't believe those guys in the sky, but I have to say thank you and thank him. ”

With that, with a wave of Radu's hand, the three hundred Dragon Assassins instantly dispersed, fanning Vlad III and them. The weapons in the hands of each of the Assassins were stained with blood, and their bodies exuded a strong smell of blood, which was extremely oppressive mixed with the murderous aura, and if anyone touched the black clothes of these assassins, they would find that the cloth of the clothes was already splashed with slippery blood.

"These bastards, they probably didn't come here after killing all the British troops who fled through the back door. Sniffing the strong smell of blood on the Dragon Assassins, Thornville couldn't help but frown. In addition to strengthening his physique, the stage wolfification also strengthened his sense of smell very thoroughly, "Jill, you should have smelled it too, such a strong smell of blood, completely lost its alluring aura." ”

"I agree with you, my lord, and I don't want to admit it, but blood does have a great attraction for me today, but the smell from those people is so strong that it is almost suffocating. Jill tightly held the hilt of the sword that watched the lake, and said with a pale face, "I suddenly feel that the previous retreat was the right choice, if I encounter this group of monsters, more people will lose their lives in vain......"

Ignoring Tovel's conversation with Gilles de Ray, Radu raised his rifle, the tip of which was silver pointed directly at Vlad III.

"Vlad, as someone with the same blood, I can mercifully give you a choice, either lay down your arms and go with me to apologize in front of my father, or I will kill you here, you can choose one. ”

Listening to Radu's words, Vlad III snorted contemptuously: "Two choices to death, your plan is not bad, but you have ignored one point, I have always created my own choice." Radu, my stupid brother, do you think you can pretend in front of me by being a good dog in Delacuri, it's naΓ―ve!"

Vlad III let out a loud cry, and his body suddenly disappeared from its place. When he reappeared, the Kiss of the Goddess of Victory had already reached Radu's head with a murderous crimson.

"Damn, you dare to ...... at such a time," said Radu, gritting his teeth, holding his rifle above his head as fast as he could. In the next moment, the powerful force impact was transmitted down his body, directly shattering the roof and smashing in!

"This ...... It's too frenzied, isn't it, Lord Vlad...... Can the body really withstand this?" said Toville, looking at what was happening in front of him, a little sluggish. Even if he turned on the stage wolfification to the maximum, he wouldn't be able to achieve any faster than that, and considering the damage Vlad III had received before, Thorville couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Be careful, sir!" shouted as Thornville was stunned, carrying the light of the watchful lake. He swung his sword and slashed at the chimney of the house, sending the entire chimney flying in Tovel's direction.

Hearing Jill's voice, Thorville subconsciously leaned down, the chimney flew over his head with stone chips, and then smashed the dragon assassin who attacked from one side.

"Damn Assassins, it's too despicable to attack from a blind spot!" said Torville with hatred as he looked at the Dragon Assassins rushing towards them. He slammed his foot on the roof, and then raised his head to the sky and howled, the vicious blood light suddenly occupied his eyes, and his body was rapidly expanding and rising.

Towell's wolfification began directly from the third stage, and the fierce and hard muscles bulged up like a hill on his body. As his body was covered in silver hair, shiny claws popped out of his bony fingers, slashing at the approaching assassin with a furious aura.

The claws pierced the Dragon Assassin's body, but did not kill him instantly. The mortally wounded Dragon Assassin showed no fear, and plunged his short knife into Thorville's arm, firmly pinning himself to his body.

"Damn!" Thornville roared as he glared at his blood-red eyes, and he pinned the Dragon Assassin into the roof, then stepped on the Dragon Assassin's chest and pulled his hand out.

"Stupid fellow, die!"

Thorville slammed his foot on the Dragon Assassin and sent him straight into the house. There was a loud roar that rang out several times in succession, sounding like it had pierced at least three floors of the floor, and Toddll casually pulled the dagger from his arm, then threw the flesh and entrails from his claws to the ground......

"Damn, there are so many dragon assassins, unless Lord Vlad can use that kind of attack continuously, it won't be long before we will be besieged......" Jill dodged the dragon assassin's attack in embarrassment, and then roared as he swung his sword.

"Don't think about these useless things, even Lord Vlad can only use this level of attack three times a day, the most important thing now is to concentrate a little attack and rush out of their encirclement. ”

Even with the power of the rage, Thornville didn't get carried away by this, those dragon assassins didn't seem to be targeting them, otherwise the two of them would have been killed by countless daggers without even making a move.

Although quite a few Dragon Assassins attacked them, many more were just standing on the periphery of the battle circle and guarding the area, with no intention of participating in the battle.

Just as Thornville was considering a way to break through, the house that Radu and Vlad III had fallen into at the beginning suddenly collapsed, and two embarrassed figures rushed out of the puffed up smoke and dust, each falling in one direction, each with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've grown to this point, and if I'm not mistaken, the drop of blood in Euquintus' hand should have been absorbed by you. Vlad III looked at Radu's slightly gasping body and said with a cold face.

"I should be surprised! I haven't seen you use such a powerful force except that day, how much of the hell are you hiding that we don't know?" Radu stuck his rifle into the roof of the house and regained his strength, originally thinking that he would be able to easily defeat Vlad III after refining his bloodline, but now it seems that this is nothing more than wishful thinking.

"I did absorb that drop of blood, and I got the power I wanted, but damn it, it's because of this that I feel even more unbearable!"

"As a beautiful man, would you be jealous of a bastard brother?hehehehe, it's ugly, Radu, if it weren't for your dog-like stupidity, you might have been removed by your beloved father with your mediocre abilities," Vlad III said, raising his sword back in front of him.

Having said that, the shock in Vlad III's heart is indescribable, and Radu's strength is now beyond his imagination, even faintly above Joan of Arc. If it weren't for the coercion that still had an effect on him, he wouldn't have been able to hold out when he fought in the room before......

"Why do you think I'm here?Why is there such a roar at the main gate of Versailles?It's a pity, the dragon witch with your high hopes was destroyed like this, as the first alchemy weapon in the blood clan, what a pity, that girl was supposed to be on a par with angels, but you stained her wings...... But it doesn't matter, I've used death to help her wash away this shame. ”

"What are you talking about! You caused the explosion at the main entrance?No, how is this possible, with you bastard, how can you have that kind of power!" Radu looked into Vlad III's eyes and roared angrily, "You want to lie to me again, right, damn it, no matter what, you are dead today, I will cut off your head with my own hands and go to my father to get ready......"

Listening to the angry shouts in his ears, Vlad III did not say anything and directly raised his left hand. In his hand he held only the black Allah, which was as deep as a crescent-shaped stone without any power, and looked so inconspicuous.

It was such a knife, and when it appeared, it directly made Radu swallow what he was about to say, even if others didn't know it, but it was impossible for him not to know the horror of this knife.

It was the black blade that bears the name of Allah, an alchemical weapon that can subvert cognition, and with its blessings, it is not difficult to defeat Joan of Arc.

"What the hell have you done, Joan of Arc, how is she now?" Radu asked through gritted teeth as he looked at the calm smile on Vlad III's face, and although he thought that Joan of Arc could not be defeated so easily, Radu's face changed.

"My lord, what now, are we going to hunt him down or are we going to check on Joan of Arc?" asked the Dragon Assassin closest to him, looking at Radu's hesitant look.

"He must not be let go easily, if something really happens to Joan of Arc, then it will be too late for us to go, there is only one order from my father, and that is to capture the traitors within the clan, for this, no matter how much it costs, it will be worth it!" Radu said as he vetoed the proposal of the Dragon Assassin and looked at the three men who were in a siege.

His gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and he suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong. Radu looked in the direction of the city gate in the distance, and his nervous expression gradually relaxed.

"Vlad Cepesi, at this point you are still trying to deceive me, hmph, what a wonderful performance, but it's a pity that the ground under your feet betrays your genius acting skills. ”