"What are you still pretending to be!In the entire imperial capital, who else can you kill Manfred?" Yang gritted his teeth, his immature face was completely distorted by anger, "Come on, kill me, what you have been longing for, completely erase my shadow from your field of vision, and enjoy the pleasure of trampling on the existence and dignity of others." Come on, you and I both know that we both want to kill each other, so what's there to hesitate about at this time?"

Swain stared at Yang coldly, the crows hovering around him, he was not provoked by Yang, this level of agitation was not enough to disturb Sven's judgment. Taking advantage of this time, Sven took a good look at Yang, and through the magic power of his body, which was different from the previous one with an obvious bloody aura, Sven could finally be sure of one thing.

Looking at Yang's scarlet eyes, Sven took a deep breath.

"You, turned into a vampire by Manfred?"

Sven raised his eyebrows, although he had vaguely felt this when he had glanced at Yang on the Triumphal Avenue before, but only now did he fully confirm that in Yang's chest, his heart was no longer beating, but was replaced by the cold but excited vitality in his blood.

"Hmph, hum......" Yang smiled, more and more magic condensed in his body, and even showed a scarlet tide of magic around him, "Yes, this is what Manfred left me at the end, I have to say, this feeling is really good, magic and physical strength finally don't have to be limited by this body, I also have a chance, I can fight with you in a dignified way." ”

"You don't care how you defeat me, whether it's a conspiracy or a trick, and since you're here to kill me, you don't care about reputation or principles. Swain shook his head, his eyes showing a rare hint of pity and sorrow, "Manfred must not have turned you into a vampire, this must not be the purpose, he doesn't want you to come to me, because, even he himself can't defeat me, how can a person who was recreated by him be my opponent?"

Young remembered Manfred's last words, he wanted to live, but ......

"If only to live for the sake of living...... Yang's eyes became more and more fierce, the muscles in his legs tensed, and he stepped on two deep footprints on the roof of the carriage.

"Is this still called life?"

The power contained in the muscles exploded in an instant, and Yang kicked the roof of the carriage with all his might, and then the whole person ejected like a bullet, and rushed straight towards Sven in mid-air.

Sven doesn't dodge or dodge, the demon in the sky is his best barrier, when Yang directly attacked him, just like when they first met, countless crows built a copper wall of black feathers in front of Sven, no matter how strong Yang's impact is, it must be blocked by this wall first.

"Get out of the way—"

The sword is now in Yang's hands, with these weapons that have accompanied him to this day, Yang seems to have mastered endless power all of a sudden, his hands are dancing at a speed that is indistinguishable to the naked eye, the trajectory of the sword swing cannot be captured at all, only a sword light can be seen flashing around Yang, and then disappearing, and then those crows that are close to Yang are all chopped into broken feathers and fall from the air.

"Is that all there is to it?" Sven still looked at Yang with a breeze, as if the extraordinary strength that the other party had just shown was not worth mentioning in his eyes, "Giving up your human identity and being forced to walk in the dark, you can only go so far?" Manfred will cry for you in hell. ”

"You don't have to be verbose!" Yang roared, and the sword light split the last barrier in front of Swain, and after passing through the defense line formed by the crow swarm, Yang finally came to Swain with many fine scars on his body.

Fingers clamped the sword, and Yang thrust his right hand forward, stabbing Swain in the heart. But how could Swain be defenseless with such an obvious attack? He raised his hand and easily grabbed Yang's right hand.

"I'm disappointed that you've regressed so much with a move that's even uglier than before. Sven grabbed Yang's wrist and made him unable to move, "Think about the first time you put me right, you at that time, but you suppressed me badly enough, show some of your previous momentum, don't be like a child who can't hold a knife." ”

A low muffled roar came from Yang's throat, the strength of the jump just now was almost exhausted in front of Swain, and now he had to use his magic to provide a foothold, after all, he was not like Sven, who had a pair of wings that could fly in the sky.

A large amount of magic energy gushed out from Yang's body, providing him with the strength to move forward again, and with this power, he pushed Sven against him and pushed him to the ground.

"You've been talking a lot of nonsense today, Jericho!" both of them were pushed by Yang's force and fell to the ground, and Yang shouted loudly at Swain because of his relationship from above, "It's not like you, when have you ever cared about others." I don't believe that you won't be kind enough to help someone else if you can't get the carrion you crave from them. ”

"Don't talk about knowing me very well. Although he fell rapidly and was about to fall to the ground, Sven didn't show the slightest worry, "Do you know what price Artemis paid to beg me to let you go?"

Yang couldn't help but be stunned, although Swain's face was still indifferent and expressionless, but he inexplicably felt that indifferent face, as if he had an inexplicable smile, as if he was proud, but the word "proud" could not fully express the feeling that Swain gave him at the moment, to be precise, that feeling, as if he had deliberately come to show off his might after occupying everything that the other party originally had.

Because of the delay of this moment, Yang relaxed slightly, and Sven suddenly kicked up and kicked Yang in the abdomen, and the two of them immediately separated, falling heavily to the ground, bringing up two pieces of smoke and dust.

"In order to keep you alive, she gave me everything she could, the family, the property, the subordinates, and even herself, were already mine. Sven hooked his fingers, as if provocatively, the corners of his mouth grinned, showing an expression that looked like a smile, but not a smile, "You have lost everything to the end, your sister no longer belongs to you, but mine, my things, my servants, ...... at my mercy"

"Shut up!" Yang couldn't contain the anger in his heart anymore, and he lunged at Swain like he was going crazy, his feet on the ground, and a cloud of dust with him.

Rushing straight in front of Swain, the furious Yang no longer wanted to care about any tactics and plays, he just wanted to tear the bastard in front of him to shreds immediately, especially his mouth, so that he could no longer tell these disturbing lies.

"Give me death, death, death, death......" Scarlet's eyes were even redder with anger, and the whole person's reason was overshadowed by the impulse of the body, and his hands kept waving his sword, cutting Swain's body at a faster and faster speed, almost chopping Sven into meat sauce.

Sven's arm was chopped off, and the clothes on his body were also chopped to shreds, and Yang's sword did not spare an inch of flesh and blood on Sven's body, almost skinning and removing bones, cutting off Sven's skin and flesh, leaving only the skeleton.

Cutting the person in front of him into a bloody skeleton of bones, Yang finally stopped, although he had become a vampire, his breathing was still very rapid, and a heavy feeling of exhaustion hit every cell of him.

"Remember how you beat me the first time?" Sven's hand suddenly slapped Yang on the shoulder, "I won't lose to you when it comes to the level of mirroring." ”

Before Yang could turn his head, a fierce iron fist hit him on the cheek, and the force of Swain's punch was terrifying, deforming Yang's face, and the whole person flew backwards backwards, falling more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

"Once you're blinded by anger, even such a shallow trap can't be seen through, you understand it too well, Yang, because your character is easy to fall for. Sven walked slowly towards Yang who had fallen to the ground, the young man's immature face was already high and swollen, and he was as embarrassed as a lost dog in the street.

"Why, didn't you say you were going to kill me? Stand up, grab your weapon, and keep swinging your knife at me. ”

Swin walked in front of Yang, the poor boy didn't even have the strength to raise his head, the wild slash just now had consumed a lot of his physical strength, and his magic power was also exhausted in the process of pushing Sven down from the sky, and now Yang seems to have turned back to the powerless boy when he was pressed against the wall by Sven, instead of really standing on the same level of physical strength and magic as Sven just said, and he can fight it out in a dignified manner.

"Stand up!" Sven kicked Yang and kicked him out of the way for several meters, "How many times have I fought you, three times or five? This should be the worst loss you've ever had, it's never been like this, you lost in my hands in a few minutes, and you didn't even have the ability to fight back, didn't the vampire's body give you strength, but took away all your wisdom?"

Swain snorted coldly and stared at Yang deadly. "Of course it can't be like this, you've been showing weakness to me, as if you're really provoked, and you really don't have the power to fight back. However, this time you deliberately lured me out, kidnapped the princess, and lured me to this place so much, do you really think that I let my guard down?"

Raising his head, Sven looked around, as if searching for something.

"What do you think I'm going to believe in such a shoddy scheme when Manfred is dead?"

Yang, who fell to the ground, grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"No, he's really dead. As Swain looked around, Young pulled a gun out of his arms, "Manfred greetings." ”

Swin was stunned, he looked at the gun in Yang's hand, and didn't react for a while.

At that moment, the gun rang out.

Swain was naturally not afraid of bullets, but the moment the gun rang out, he instinctively felt the danger, as if the time he faced Planck on the Vincent, the bullet that shot at him, like the scimitar in Planck's hand, made Sven feel a huge threat.

However, at this time, it was too late to evade, even if he summoned the demon to block it, he could only hurriedly raise his half-raised hand and use his palm to block the bullet to avoid being hit by the vital point.

The silver bullet entered Swain's palm, and the moment he was shot, Sven immediately contracted the muscles in his palm and stuck the bullet in the main body, preventing the bullet from passing through his palm and hitting him again.

Looking at the blood splattered from Sven's hands, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Yang's mouth.

"You're finished!" he cried out, the excitement on his face undisguised, "Taste it, the bullet you used to kill Manfred is going to kill you now." ”

Sven stared blankly at the injured palm, the bullet leaving a bullet hole in the palm, but another sensation puzzled him more than the inconsequential pain.

The magic of the palm is disappearing.

Not only the part that was shot, but the range of the disappearance of the magic gradually spread, from his palm to his arm, although the degree was different, but he felt that the magic power in his whole body was gradually disappearing.

"What's going on......"

A dull expression that had never appeared on Swain's face before, and he felt so powerless for the first time.

and exhaustion.