Chapter 212: Bloodthirsty Servant

This is the guardian totem that Watson is in full form after entering the sergeant level, because the appearance of each demon hunter's guardian totem will be recorded by the guild and entered into the guild's archives, so after seeking Watson's consent, this warrior made of dark energy was named Black Rock [this name will be used in the future]. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Watson didn't even pull out the knife, he just controlled Black Rock, and before the second fireball of the Wyvern came out of its mouth, Black Rock's fist had already hammered into its jaw from the bottom up, and the second-order intermediate demonic beast was not a challenge to the strength that Black Rock possessed.

Under the stunned gaze of the surrounding airship guards, Black Rock punched the two-legged wyvern with no power to fight back, although the two-legged wyvern had already used all his strength, and all the attacks he could use were changed.

It's a pity that Black Rock itself is a collection of dark energy, if it has to be said to have an Achilles heel, then only Watson is the existence of the master, so Watson may be attacked by the bipedal wyvern? The answer is naturally no.

Roar!!

When Watson was about to let Black Rock get rid of the bipedal wyvern, another dragon roar sounded above the dome of the airship, and a bipedal wyvern much larger than Black Rock poked down its head from the dome, and its mouth condensed the same fireball as the bipedal wyvern under the slave, thinking that this bipedal wyvern should have a lot to do with it.

Watson himself didn't expect that an old one would emerge after hitting a small one, the momentum on the body of this newly appeared bipedal wyvern was extremely close to the third order, and the size of the fireball spewed out of his mouth was also two or three times the size of the previous one.

However, these are not problems for Black Rock, the scholar level is the scholar level, and it is not something that these second-order demonic beasts can provoke!

Dark Energy condensed and condensed in its hands, and two long black knives similar to Watson's weapons appeared in its hands, yes, Black Rock could condense his own weapons under Watson's control, and use some of Watson's own combat skills.

A cross slash cut through the fireball, and a violent explosion followed, and through the fireworks generated by the explosion, Watson could see that the bipedal wyvern that had been knocked down by the black rock just now got up again, and slowly flew off the deck, presumably wanting to leave.

And the new two-legged wyvern didn't seem to have any intention of fighting him to the death, and when the little two-legged wyvern left, it turned around and flew away without any hesitation.

Watson didn't pursue, on the one hand, he didn't think that his Black Rock could fly outside the airship to fight the two bipedal wyverns, on the other hand, he didn't feel that he needed to fight, the two bipedal wyverns ran away, the airship was safe anyway, and he wouldn't have any losses.

"On behalf of all the members of the airboat, I would like to thank you and the cost of this trip for you and your friends will be borne by us. ”

The management of the airship took a large number of people to a ninety-degree bow to Watson, this is indeed what they should be, they also saw the two bipedal wyverns just now, if there was no Watson, a demon hunter, this airship is estimated to not be able to escape the doom of destruction tonight, and none of them can survive.

The resolution of the crisis was soon announced through the radio, and the passengers who ran down returned to the deck one after another, and found that the energy barrier had been destroyed, so they could only go back to their rooms on the second floor, after all, the night wind in winter is not something that anyone can bear.

Watson and Viola stayed on the third floor for a while, and when they found that it was 9 o'clock in the evening, they returned to their rooms on the second floor, this time the journey time was about 16 hours, and the airboat took off at 1 p.m., so the normal time to reach Candasy would be around five o'clock tomorrow morning.

The two of them didn't have much to do, Watson felt that he would have to get up early tomorrow to check the situation in the Demon Hunting Guild, and some affairs would have to be handed over to the previous president, so it didn't take long for him to lie down, while Viola turned on the lamp next to the bed and read the novel for a while, and at about ten o'clock, the lights in the room dimmed.

At the same time, the man whose name seemed to be Short was proposing to Lea was walking back and forth in the hallway of his room, and on the bed behind him lay two female slaves he had just bought, both of whom were in a coma, but the maid outfits on their bodies were still neatly dressed, and it seemed that Short had not done anything to them for the time being.

Knock knock knock......

The call of his subordinates came from outside the door, Short quickly opened the door, and several strong men carried a large wooden cabinet into the room from the door, looked left and right at the location, and finally put it in the window in the room, the wooden cabinet seemed to be a little heavy, and the faces of the few big men who finally put it down were a little sweaty.

"You go out first, and if you don't have my summons later, you won't be allowed to come in no matter what sounds are made in the room, you know, remember to stand farther away!"

I don't know what the reason is, Lighting Love Schott's face flushed with excitement, his hands were subconsciously clenched and released, and the whole person looked a little impatient.

The guards quickly left the room, Short closed the door and locked it, made sure through the cat's eye that the guards were all seated on the benches on the side of the hallway, turned around and walked briskly to the bed, picked up a folder that he had kept in the room, fumbled through it for a while, and pulled out a worn-out old book.

"Ceremonial ...... Rite...... Let me see, is it this? or is it this...... Found it!haha, you're mine!"

Short sat on the floor beside the bed, placed the ancient book on the edge of the bed, stroked the wooden cabinet with his right hand, kept turning the pages with his left hand, and still muttered words in his mouth, and when he turned over a page with folds in the lower left corner, the expression on his face looked delightful but more morbidly distorted.

The outside of the large wooden cabinet is locked, and the key is naturally on the side of SCHOTT, open the lock, and there is indeed a coffin inside!

Yes, a fairly common wooden coffin, which is probably larger than a normal coffin, should look as old as the book, even the wood has become a little dull and dark.

Short reached out and touched the wooden coffin up and down, his eyes were full of madness, he hurriedly turned his head to take the book in his hand, read the contents of the page up and down again, put down the book, picked up a blood-red dagger in the corner of the wooden cabinet, and turned his head to look at the two young female slaves on the bed.

He lifted them up and laid them on the floor on either side of the wooden cabinet, and then took their left and right hands and placed them on the top of the cross on the front of the coffin in the wooden cabinet.

Swallowing his saliva, Short looked a little uneasy, took the ancient book and read it again, bit his lip, the hand holding the book was inexplicably trembling, and finally simply gave himself two slaps to force himself to calm down.

"It has to be successful...... Be sure to succeed......"

Continuing to mutter, Short took a blood-colored dagger and cut two small wounds on the wrists of the two female slaves, and the blood flowed down the top of the cross, and it was very wide enough to soak the entire cross, and then the golden holy light suddenly lit up from the cross, and the blood of those soaked crosses instantly turned into a whole white smoke, as if it had been evaporated and dissipated into the air.

Short showed a surprised expression at this time, and hurriedly cut the wounds on the wrists of the two female slaves a little more, and the blood soaked the cross again, this time it was not only the golden holy light that appeared, but also a blood-colored light lit up at the same time, and a low sigh suddenly sounded in the coffin that had not moved......

With the continuous flow of blood, the faces of the two female slaves became more and more pale, and the wheezing sound in the coffin became louder and louder, and soon from the sound of mosquitoes when it first appeared to the wheezing sound of normal humans in the back, the flush on Short's face became more and more intense, and his eyes stared at the coffin panel, as if he was expecting something.

A thumping sound came from the coffin, and the coffin panel that had been tightly covered suddenly began to vibrate wildly! The blood that had been flowing on the wooden board had flowed into the inside of the coffin through the cracks......

"It's now!"

Short screamed, suddenly slit the fingers of his right hand, squeezed out the blood, held the ancient book left and right, and began to draw some kind of strange magic circle on the panel of the coffin with his right hand against an illustration on the ancient book.

And just when his eyes were all focused on the magic circle between his fingers, he didn't notice that the black cold aura was flowing down from the cracks exposed by the coffin, flooding down the floor along the wooden cabinet, and slowly condensing behind him, and the black figure slowly emerged from the black cold air flow on the ground, winding and twisting to approach Short.

"That's it!haha! vampire servant...... Who will dare to oppose me in the future!"

That's right, the old book was a method of making a vampire slave, and the coffin contained a vampire who was said to have been sealed away after being defeated by the Holy Profession, the ancient book was something handed down from Short's family, and the vampire's corpse was something he had spent a lot of money to get through many inquiries.

From the beginning of the coffin to the hand, just for the preparation of this ceremony, Short did not know how much blood he had consumed, and there were nearly ten female slaves like this who died of blood!

Today is finally the time for him to harvest, according to the description in the ancient book, once there is a wheezing sound in the coffin, it means that the ceremony can begin, and the ancient book also specifically mentions that the vampire inside must not be allowed to escape before the ritual is completed, if it succeeds, then everything will fall into place.

Thinking that the ritual must have been successful, he sat on the edge of the bed with joy, ignoring the two bodies that were cold, waiting for the mysterious vampire to emerge from the coffin and kneeling at his feet.

But Short didn't notice that behind him, the black figure was slowly merging into his body...... (To be continued.) )