The sword collided with the fist, and there was a thunderous roar.

Then the sword and its owner flew back with blood spurting out, and the fist-clenching man staggered back several steps, barely falling.

This is not the first time something like this has happened.

Judging from the situation of the confrontation between the two sides, there is no doubt that Duke Vlad has an absolute advantage.

But Duke Vlad, who had the advantage, did not have even a trace of joy and relaxation on his face, but was solemn and worried.

Ten minutes ago, he felt that he was sure of victory, and he thought that he might be able to kill this orc paladin with his next move.

Five minutes ago, he felt that he had a great advantage, as long as he fought a little longer, he would be able to kill this thick-skinned orc paladin sooner or later.

A minute ago, he felt that although this orc holy warrior was very weird, he was a legendary powerhouse after all, and there was no reason why his endurance was inferior to that of the other party.

Now, he has no such optimistic thoughts at all.

"You...... What the hell is ...... What monster?" asked the legendary vampire, his face full of exhaustion, as he looked at the figure that had risen from the ruins again, and in a tone without the slightest confidence.

"Sanction your people!" Panda said coldly.

A large circle of buildings around the small square was almost in ruins, and he had knocked them out. Duke Vlad is one of the strongest masters of the vampire clan, even if the panda has exceeded level 70, he is still a legendary creature, and he suffers very much when it comes to tough encounters with him, almost every time he is knocked into the air, crashing into the surrounding buildings, either breaking through walls or collapsing houses.

After ten minutes, the result was a small piece of ruin.

And the other vampires around have already run away without a trace, and those who didn't run are naturally dead.

Even the descendants of Duke Vlad's "first generation" can only have one end if they are involved in a battle of the legendary level.

If they're sane, they might be able to cause some trouble for the pandas - for example, by helping Duke Vlad in battle. But Duke Vlad did not hesitate to deprive all his direct descendants of sanity, turning them into irrational cannon fodder.

Because he's worried.

What if, in the midst of a fierce battle, one of the descendants suddenly feels that freedom is above all else, and takes the risk of plotting against himself?

This situation is not uncommon in the world of vampires.

So his choice is not uncommon and commonplace.

That was before the battle began.

But now, he regretted it a little.

Faced with an enemy who could not be defeated no matter how hard he was beaten, no matter how hard and badly he was beaten, he could quickly stand up, and he recovered well, he was a little flustered and began to regret why he didn't let his descendants act as helpers.

In such a battle, cannon fodder can't help, but helpers can.

The sword and fist collided again, and this time the two sides did not use brute force to fight, but changed their moves, constantly switching between attack and defense, and the battle was extremely fierce.

One second is enough time for the two sides to exchange at least two or three rounds of attack and defense. The speed of their battles is a little blurry even to their own figures. If the average person were to see the scene in front of the tower, they would probably wonder what that blur was all about—because their eyes couldn't keep up.

Duke Vlad's martial arts honed over a long period of time are extraordinary, let alone a panda, even the most powerful martial artist on the planet can't win against him under the same conditions.

Moreover, his physical fitness is even stronger than that of a panda.

So just two or three seconds later, the panda was forced to make a flaw in his sword move with the vampire duke's fist, and a punch hit the chest.

He was immediately punched away, but at the moment he was knocked away, he also swung his twin swords, pulling two wounds on Duke Vlad's body.

With a bang, the panda fell into a nearby rubble.

Duke Vlad didn't pursue, he took a deep breath, black smoke rising from his body. The golden flame burning on the wound that had just been cut was quickly extinguished, then the wound healed, and then even the torn clothes returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

As a powerful legendary vampire, his abilities are beyond imagination.

But the panda's abilities are just as beyond imagination.

While Duke Vlad was healing, the gravel parted, and the panda climbed up from the rubble.

His armor had been torn in many places, and blood was oozing from the wounds, staining the armor red in many places. And where he passed, there were also red footprints on the ground, and it could be seen that the injury was very serious.

But his steps were still calm and steady, and he didn't look seriously injured.

If you hadn't seen him, just by the sound of his footsteps, no one would have believed that this was a man who was so injured that he walked with blood.

"You...... Why aren't you dead yet?" Duke Vlad looked at him and walked over without being affected by the fact that he was obviously a bloody footprint when he took one step, and couldn't help but take half a step backwards and shouted, "You have shed a few people's blood!"

Panda smiled.

"There's still time to pay attention to this during the battle, it seems that I haven't put enough pressure on you!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword and rushed forward again.

This time, the result was not very different from the previous one, except that the injured part of Duke Vlad turned into a fist, and the panda fell into another piece of ruins.

Accompanied by a black mist, Duke Vlad healed himself again, and it looked no different from when the war began.

But if someone carefully studies the details of the war until now, they will find that the speed at which he heals himself has slowed down.

In the first first encounter, it took him less than half a second to heal himself. Even before he hit the ground, the wound on his fist had disappeared without a trace. But now, it will take him four or five seconds to heal his injuries and return to their apparent integrity.

What this means, everyone understands.

Duke Vlad himself understood best, so he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Facing an opponent who can't seem to be defeated, but he is constantly being weakened, how can he not be nervous?

And most importantly...... This paladin didn't come alone!

As a legendary powerhouse, he was able to hear voices from far away. At this moment, what reached his ears was the screams of the vampires when they were eliminated by the holy warriors, but the roars of the holy warriors dying had not been heard once.

The voices of all the holy warriors were full of fighting spirit, full of strength, full of self-confidence that made him worry and fear, and made him feel powerless.

Although he still has the upper hand, Duke Vlad's heart has gradually sunk......