Chapter 120: Killing and Separation
Let's do it again.
You are a vampire, where did you learn the howl of the banshee?
Zhang Huaisheng tried his best to cover his ears, the whole person fell into a state of deafness, and his head was buzzing, as if even his thoughts were stagnant.
But he immediately forcibly got rid of the instinct of covering his ears through "dictatorship", braved the piercing scream, raised his hand with a move, and called the twins back into his hands.
Then he leaped high and spread his twin swords, like a praying mantis intimidating his enemies.
But Zhang Huaisheng's doing so is by no means a deterrent.
The vampire who was casting the "Scream" spell was directly split open by Zhang Huaisheng's chest, and foul stinky blood gushed out from it, and immediately turned into tentacles like poisonous snakes, trying to wrap Zhang Huaisheng in it like a man-eating flower in his open arms.
A strange smile appeared on the vampire's pale cheeks.
The lips and the two mouths of the jaw are slightly upturned.
Boom –
It was as if a storm rushed towards Zhang Huaisheng's head: "Obey my orders, humble wolf cub." This is an order from the superior, the noble blood noble! ”
Zhang Huaisheng immediately realized that this was a supernatural ability that a large number of vampires possessed - hypnosis.
"You want to control me?"
"I've got you covered."
Zhang Huaisheng sneered on his face, and the expression on his face became extremely cold the next moment - he fabricated a personality out of thin air, and at the moment he was controlled by a vampire, he directly shattered it.
In doing so, Zhang Huaisheng felt as if he had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer, but at the same time, the vampire on the opposite side was also dizzy.
As soon as he mastered a personality, he was forcibly destroyed, which not only caused it to recklessly break into Zhang Huaisheng's mental power, but also gave it the illusion that it had been killed once.
Zhang Huaisheng took advantage of the situation to retreat, stumbled a few steps, and regained his composure.
"Get out of the way!"
Xie Lingyun's voice was transmitted almost at the same time as the sharp sword qi.
Zhang Huaisheng dodged sideways, and the roaring sword qi condensed with each other, turning into an expanding lightsaber, which quickly shuttled through the vampire's body.
The large hole that was pierced gushed out a large amount of dirty blood.
They wriggled like worms, drawing patterns on the ground.
The space rippled, on all fours, gray-haired ghouls, stocky dwarfs with maces, living corpses covered in carrion and roaring... All kinds of low-level monsters come across the boundaries of space.
But these weak monsters could not pose any threat to Xie Lingyun, who was good at group attacks, and could only be used as targets to block attacks for vampires.
Vampires have a variety of methods and are also good at summoning spells, but this spell requires a contract with the monsters in the abyss in advance.
The monster contracted by the vampire had long since been depleted in the process of escaping from Hamburg, which is why its clone had not used this spell before.
"Heh, this shows that it is poor in donkey skills."
The sword qi is rampant.
One by one, the hideous and ugly monsters were strangled by the sword qi.
These monsters, which were no more than Sequence 8 at most, were like soybean grains thrown into the mill in Xie Lingyun's sword array, and they easily became ground soybean milk.
From time to time, Zhang Huaisheng stepped forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with vampires.
However, after suffering losses, he has become more and more cautious, like a piranha facing a huge giant whale, only a small piece of minced meat is attached to each attack, and he is not greedy for knives.
He could feel the vampires getting weaker and weaker as time went on.
"I curse you!"
It seems that he also realizes that there is no possibility that he will survive.
The vampire let out a terrible roar: "My bloodline ancestor, the great Piercing Duke, son of the dragon, Grand Duke Vlad of Wallachia, will avenge me!" ”
A blood rune rose into the sky, directly penetrating the layer of air film of the turtle and disappearing into the sky.
Archduke Vlad is the legendary Count Dracula.
As one of the most prominent vampires, it probably goes far beyond the normal vampire, which is Sequence 6.
"Grand Duke Vlad is indeed terrible."
"But here's the thing."
"A waste like you, why should Grand Duke Vlad take revenge on you?"
Zhang Huaisheng fell from the sky and bit the vampire's neck, and the filthy and smelly blood poured into Zhang Huaisheng's mouth.
He could feel that the spirituality in his body was rising, of course, this was not to say that vampire blood was a panacea - in fact, for Zhang Huaisheng, who only had Sequence 8, rashly accommodating vampire blood would only lead to alienation and depravity.
The reason why Zhang Huaisheng dared to do this came from the instinct of the bloody wolf skin.
Rather, it was the Blood Wolf Skin that was sucking the vampire's blood, not himself. Zhang Huaisheng's extraordinary knowledge reserve is very complete, and he will not make such a low-level mistake at all.
The reason why his spirituality has improved is because he has reached the extreme in the role of a werewolf!
Kill vampires in the form of werewolves.
Kill the Lord with servants.
This is the supreme play of all werewolves!
It's like a magician completing a grand show.
The Volcano Prayer sparked an active volcano that had been dormant for a hundred years.
The Metal Master has completed a spiritual power mech made from a wide variety of metals that are fused and cast into alloys to make them stronger or more flexible.
The vampire is getting weaker.
Its face was filled with disbelief.
Probably never imagined that as a vampire, one day he would be sucked dry of blood and die by a lowly werewolf who was only worthy of being a slave to vampires.
Bang –
It turned into a puff of ash and disappeared with the wind.
Zhang Huaisheng raised his head and said with some uncertainty: "It should be dead this time, right?" ”
"If it's really the ontology, then naturally."
After speaking, Xie Lingyun sighed again: "It's easier than I imagined, it seems that the loss of the doppelganger has a great impact on it." ”
"It's because you're too..."
Zhang Huaisheng wanted to say that you are too fierce, but this word is obviously not suitable to describe a lady.
He changed his words and said, "Who made you a peerless genius?" ”
Xie Lingyun asked quietly, "Do you have any plans for the future?" ”
Plan?
Zhang Huaisheng frowned.
"There are indeed some, now that the big problem has been solved, I am going to start collecting materials for the promotion of the Black Knight - you should also feel that my spirituality has just suddenly increased explosively, and it seems that the most suitable way for a werewolf to play is to kill a vampire with his own hands."
Xie Lingyun complained: "The way the more second-order vampire kills are played... It's a worthwhile, but meaningless discovery. ”
"But congratulations, congratulations on your upcoming promotion to Sequence 7."
"When I return to Donghua, I will have to start promoting to the God Descent Realm."
Zhang Huaisheng said with some envy: "When you are in sequence 7, you can kill a vampire in the middle sequence, I really can't imagine how powerful you should be when you really become a middle sequence." ”
Xie Lingyun frowned slightly, and then stretched again.
Originally, she wanted to explain that firstly, this True Martial Sword Array had a restraining effect on vampires, and secondly, she used an extraordinary prop called the "True Martial Law Seal".
And this vampire is not in the state either.
But then he happily accepted Zhang Huaisheng's praise: "That should be very powerful." ”
Zhang Huaisheng said with some regret: "It's a pity that this vampire is a poor ghost, and he didn't leave any relics." ”
The corpses were all turned to ashes.
It is estimated that the spiritual crystals that should have been precipitated were also absorbed by the blood wolf skin.
Zhang Huaisheng now, in fact, the most important thing is not to collect materials for the promotion ceremony, but to make money.
After a series of bloodlettings, he probably had five thousand dollars left in his purse, which was not a small amount, equivalent to a thousand pounds, and the entire net worth of a middle-class person was often that.
But it is still slightly not enough to gather all the materials needed for the promotion ceremony of the Black Knight.
In addition, the promotion of twins requires two materials, "potions" and "rituals", which is a big expense.
If it weren't for the fact that the transcendent materials were too expensive, there wouldn't be so many poor worms who stayed in the low ranks until they accumulated too much spirituality, causing mutations and not choosing to be promoted.
In addition, you have to inquire about the whereabouts of the Black Knight, the demon path does not need potions, but it does not mean that you don't have to spend money on it, and you also have to pay a price for collecting information.
But the Black Knight is a rare thing.
Because they can disguise themselves as ordinary people, only in the wilderness and no man's land, will they call out their skeleton ghost horses, galloping through the swamp and woodland, and occasionally being seen is a glimpse.
Send Xie Lingyun back to the embassy.
The two chatted about the transcendent level again, and the time had come to night.
"It's time for me to go."
"Hmm."
Xie Lingyun bowed slightly.
Although Zhang Huaisheng said this, he didn't mean to stand up and leave directly.
The two looked at each other for a long time, as if to say something, but neither of them spoke.
He got up and left the embassy.
Walk towards Iris Street.
…
When Zhang Huaisheng arrived at Iris Street, he saw a man wearing a top hat and carrying a civilized stick, looking polite and with a goatee, walking out of Mr. McCarney's door.
"Good evening, sir."
The man took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Huaisheng, buckled his top hat to his chest, and bowed slightly.
"Good evening."
"But who are you?"
Zhang Huaisheng was a little vigilant, this was the first time he had seen outsiders on Iris Street.
"Mr. McCartney will tell you."
Zhang Huaisheng nodded slightly, and then after seeing the man go away, he turned to ask Lao Maitou.
"Who's that guy just now?"
"An American who accepted Wilson's assignment offered to fund us."
"They know Iris Street?"
"Of course, this is the United States after all, and... The founding father of the United States was the hapless King Louis of France. Although the relationship between the two countries is not good on the surface, the French people think that the Yankees are a bunch of ungrateful white-eyed wolves.
Zhang Huaisheng couldn't help laughing.
The meaning of this joke refers to the fact that without the help of the French, I am afraid that the Yankees themselves would not have been able to stand independent at all.
Therefore, Louis XVI, who sold his blood to aid the United States and even moved his own head, should be the father of the United States, not Washington.
When Zhang Huaisheng was a child, he read a storybook that described "the minute man in the United States".
One minute man refers to the fact that the American Independence Army is elusive, can assemble in one minute, and retreat in one minute,
But from another point of view, isn't it a rabble that is about to collapse at the touch of a button?
But the relationship between the French royal family and the United States is still very good, they have many industries here, and the agents are generally well developed. ”
"This is all so that after the next defeat for the throne, I can go abroad again?"
"Perhaps, but I don't think there will be any more stunned youths like the Commune."
The public execution of a king sounds like a pleasure, but the consequence is that all the monarchies of continental Europe have a strong sense of vigilance against the Dancing Shovel.
Now, although the era of imperial power is coming to an end.
But at the time of Louis XVI, the emperor and the kings, were the protagonists of that era.
These European royals, although they all have evil intentions and fight each other, but in the end, most of them are relatives, and in the matter of the commune, they are naturally in the same spirit.
Mr. McCartney, it's been a long night, why don't you have some music?
There is a piano in the villa opposite, and you can try playing a piece if you can.
Hey, Mr. McCartney, you're Gaelic, can't you play a bagpipe for me?
Hey, Mr. Zhang, are you asking an old man in his sixties to play music for you?
We transcendentals, don't look at age, okay!
All right... Actually, I won't, don't show a look of disbelief, not all Gaelic people wear plaid skirts and bagpipes... You have to be considerate that every nation will have people who do not understand the law.
But almost all the Gaelic people I've ever met, play bagpipes.
Even Killian, who looks rude, can play "Brave Scotland" and "The Rooster of the North" on bagpipes.
McCarney was teased a little helplessly by Zhang Huaisheng, and he waved his sleeves: "Go ahead, go and show me your musical talent." Don't mess with anything else, the original owner will come back and get me in trouble. ”
"Okay."
Zhang Huaisheng agreed.
He does know how to play the piano, and in his previous life, he signed up for a piano cram school when he was a child, and he could play a few specific tunes.
In this life, the original owner learned it when he was studying abroad.
It can be seen that the original owner stayed in Edinburgh, and indeed did not learn any useful knowledge, so he only cared about art and fell in love.
Even if Zhang Huaisheng is a liberal arts student in both lifetimes, he must admit one thing: science and engineering rejuvenate the country.