Chapter Thirty-Nine: Frightened
Between life and death, there is a great terror!
Even Yang Ge, who subconsciously always wants to shoot him in the head, is no exception.
He was holding the katana at this moment, but he felt that his mouth was dry, his hands were in a cold sweat, and his scalp was numb for a while, as if countless ants were crawling along his vest and crawling on top of his head.
He almost wanted to throw his katana and turn around and run......
With only a knife and a dozen knight-level dark creatures in front of him, he really couldn't think of any possibility of survival.
This is not a TV series, and he is not the protagonist, there is no bloody treatment where bullets are flying all over the sky but they can't hit him, and the knife is cut on the head and scalp without breaking the knife...... This point, when he was beaten by Simmons fancy hanging, he already understood!
Perhaps everyone was born thinking that this world existed because of him, and when he realized that he was wrong, he began to grow up......
Yang Ge has always longed for a vigorous death in battle, to end his state of not being a human or a ghost, it stands to reason that he is dying in battle now, even if it is not vigorous, it is tragic enough, which is in line with his aesthetics of death, but the strange thing is that he suddenly didn't want to die here, not because he was afraid of death, but because he felt that it was a little regrettable if he died like this.
There is a way that wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a brocade nocturnal, strong and not forced, just like a brocade nocturnal trip...... Tonight, he wants to go back and pretend to William for a year!
"If you can't go back, you can't go back!" Yang Ge said to himself with a nonchalant chuckle, and the vigorous killing intent that had been vented because of the killing surged again, forcibly suppressing the fear of death.
"Come on, crumbs!"
He's starting to get ruthless!
What flows in his body is the last blood of their old Yang family, and the rest of the blood is in the body of these vampires of the Dracula family, and he is going to release all the blood belonging to his old Yang family tonight!
He charged, alone, carrying a katana that exuded milky white holy power, and launched a charge against a dozen vampires and werewolves, in a posture very similar to what he had imagined, Don Quixote riding a thin old horse, holding a tattered riding spear against a huge windmill of fools, oh no, a heroic and fearless figure!
Where the vampires are, although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!
His ferocious and fearless aura made the vampires and werewolves in front of him weak, hesitated, and even had a trace of fear that they themselves did not want to admit!
They also have wisdom, and they are also afraid of death, and the murderous human beings in front of them don't seem to be afraid of death, so it's their turn to be afraid, and those who are not afraid are already lying on the ground!
So, in the darkness, there was such a strange scene: a human who was like a mad tiger strode forward with a bright katana, while a dozen dark creatures shrank together and unconsciously pushed their companions forward.
It's like a flock of terrified chickens and ducks facing a butcher's bloody butcher's knife!
The butcher will not care about the mental journey of the livestock to be slaughtered, and neither will Yang Ge, the speed of the vampire bloodline is exerted to the extreme, and the distance of more than ten meters is crossed in the blink of an eye!
In the next second, Yang Ge jumped up and slashed!
"Whew......"
The sturdy werewolf, a head taller than Jango and a handful of silver hairs on its eyebrows, faced with the katana that slashed at its neck, crossed the mental process of fear, despair, collapse, and madness in 0.1 seconds, and howled wildly, ignoring the katana that had already slashed within an inch of his neck, and grabbed Yango's chest from the outside in.
It wants to gamble with Yang Ge to see if it dies first or Yang Ge dies first!
It's just that its mental activity is a little too complicated, and it takes a little too long, and the knife is almost slashing into the neck before it decides to gamble, and it's too late.
Yang Ge slashed off its head with a single sword
This scene is very similar to the scene when the second master of Emperor Guan, who has been praised for thousands of years in Huaxia, rode a fast horse and slashed the enemy general Hua Xiong who was about to pretend to be forced to go through the motions first!
I saw that the narrow blade of the katana cut through the right neck of this unknown baron-level ronin, and cut out from the left neck, as smooth as a sharp blade cutting tofu, and the blade also brought out a puddle of hot blood along the blade, spraying the vampire behind it in the face!
"Ah......h
The blood, which was supposed to make the vampire excited and hungry, failed to make it feel the slightest bit of infatuation this time, but let out a frightened scream, desperately pushed the werewolf baron's corpse in front of him, turned and fled.
The werewolf baron's strong body panicked, and instead of falling, his head fell off, and in an instant, blood spurted out more than two meters high like a fountain, turning into a rain of blood that fell on Yang Ge and all his companions behind him.
This land will surely produce the most beautiful flowers in the coming year!
The blood-sprayed vampire may have been a very small and timid individual in the vast vampire race, which prides itself on being noble and elegant, but the fear it detonated by its rout instantly infected all the vampires and werewolves who trembled under Yango's butcher's knife.
Yang Ge landed on the ground, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloody, and the fierce aura leaked out, all the vampires and werewolves who had direct contact with his eyes were all shocked and their scalps were numb!
Without saying a word, he jumped up again with a blank face, and flew towards the center of a dozen vampires and werewolves!
This jump, he jumped with the mentality of death, thinking that he would not survive anyway, and strive to pull the back of two more vampires before he died in battle!
However!
"It backfired!"
The dozen or so vampires and werewolves that were obviously shrunk into a ball, so dense that there were almost no gaps, when Yang Ge fell and jumped up, they all turned into frightened birds and beasts and scattered.
Yang Ge actually fell to the dirt without hindrance like the long jump competition!
As a result, Yang Ge, who had already made preparations to welcome several cross swords stabbing at the same time and more than a dozen wolf claws swinging at the same time, was stunned for a second!
When the Returning God came to see the dozen or so vampires and werewolves surrounded in all directions, Yang Ge's heart sank for a moment, thinking that this was their tactic, so he quickly turned around and desperately rushed towards the vampire who had just screamed and fled.
He thought that he had to rush out before they could close in, and this vampire had been scared out of his heart just now, and of course it was the best way to break through!
The vampire was really frightened, and when he saw Yang Ge rushing towards him, he screamed again, turned his head and rushed to his companion for protection, and even lost his cross sword in fear!
To Yang Ge's surprise, the other vampires and werewolves had no intention of joining in at such a good opportunity, and they just watched themselves rush out of their encirclement.
He also wondered, turned his head to observe the vampires and werewolves, and said to himself, "Do you want to borrow a knife to kill people?"