"Made, that. I'm going to kill her. ”

The younger brother Jan Valentine was furious, and immediately walked to the hotel.

And his brother Luke Valentine picked up the broken arm without slowness, and then put it back in again.

Since they are artificial vampires, they generally do not have the ability to regenerate their bodies.

Luke Valentine is an exception, he has a certain ability to regenerate, but his regeneration is not infinite.

With a wriggling of flesh, he managed to reclaim his arm, and then moved twice, ready to continue what he had just left unfinished.

Bang!

Another bullet flew out of the sniper rifle.

But this time, it only hit the afterimage of Luke Valentine left in place!

Silas Victoria gritted his teeth and continued to shoot unconvinced, but they were all dodged by the other party.

After being prepared, with Luke Valentine's high-speed movement, even a sniper rifle would not be able to hit him again.

And soon this slut will be shot into a hornet's nest by his younger brother, and there is no need to waste too much energy at all.

In this respect, he fully believed in his brother.

But in such a situation, the slap in the face came so suddenly.

Just listen to the bang!

The younger brother, Jan Valentine, flew upside down in front of him like a gust of wind.

Luke Valentine froze, then shifted his gaze from his brother, who was vomiting blood, to a stranger he didn't know.

"Even if I leave it alone, if he accidentally kills you all later, I'm going to have a headache."

What is it?

Be all abroad!

Who could kill both of their brothers?!

Is it the one who is beaten into a sieve on the ground, or is it the woman who only puts a cold gun on the roof?

Well? Wait a minute

This guy on the ground. Who is it?

Luke Valentine was stunned, because the corpse that had been beaten into a sieve on the ground had actually turned into the appearance of another person, and it was not Accardo at all!

And he didn't know when the other party had broken out of his shell and left.

Could it be that the time when the gun went off?!

Damn it!

He finally realized the seriousness of the problem, but unfortunately it was too late.

A mass of black flesh with red eyes suddenly stood up behind Jan Valentine, and then an arm holding a gun came out of it and pressed it against the back of his head.

Jan Valentin, who was vomiting blood, suddenly stopped his movements and looked at his brother with questioning eyes.

It's like, how can this be?

Bang!

The gun rang out, and the watermelon exploded.

The black mass of flesh quickly enveloped and devoured it, and then changed back to Accardo's form.

In less than a minute, so many things happened, and even his brother was killed like this, which Luke Valentine couldn't accept at all.

Then he suddenly remembered what the man had said.

"Even if I leave it alone, if he accidentally kills you all later, I'm going to have a headache."

He. Obviously referring to Accardo!

And the two brothers are living like idiots!

Being toyed with and applauding.

"Take me to the Major, you can live a little longer. Otherwise, the vampire count would not have been able to wait to eat her. ”

Abel was very considerate of the other party and made a suggestion.

But as if suddenly stimulated, the creature picked up the knife that had fallen on the ground and rushed towards him.

"I don't dare to face my fears, so you think I'm a soft persimmon, right?"

Abel shook his head helplessly, and the other party's high-speed movement was captured by his domineering eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

Swish! Swish!

Two cold flashes of light flashed, and Luke Valentine's two arms suddenly flew into the air, and then a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound.

And the weapon in Abel's hand at this time made Accardor stunned for a moment.

Because he was holding Father Alexander Anderson's sword!

Burst!

Able pinned it to the ground with a sword, and then stomped on the creature's head with his foot.

"Be honest, or the next time it will be your hand that will be chopped off, but your head."

As he spoke, he plunged another sword into the other party's face, and it seemed that he had accidentally cut off a small piece of tongue, and the other party made a whimpering sound in pain, but he couldn't resist.

"You killed Alexander Anderson?"

Although it was a question of doubt, Accardo was very sure.

"Huh? Has the news already spread? ”

Abel remembered that he really should have let Enrico Maxwell splash all the dirty water on the Major.

"Although the survivors of the Thirteen Branches of the Betrayers say that Alexander Anderson was besieged to death by a kind of vampire, as I know, it is not that easy to kill Alexander Anderson."

"Also, the sword in your hand should be made from the pages of a blessed Bible."

"Alexander Anderson is the only one in the entire Holy See who has this qualification to use as a combat weapon."

"So the result is obvious, you take out him and then take his stuff as loot."

Bang bang bang.

Abel couldn't help but applaud a few times, "The analysis is very correct, but there is no reward." ”

"Accardo, you are my prey, and I will put an end to your life as a human being. But not now, I'll come back to you after I get rid of the NC remnants. ”

Accardo's eyes lit up suddenly, he hated his immortality, it was an inextricable pain for him, so he had always hoped that a human like the original Helsin, would appear and end his life.

The point is the word 'human'!

He wished he had died at the hands of humans, not at the hands of monsters like him.

This is very important.

So Abel's words happened to scratch his itch, making him look extremely expectant, and the whole person was excited.

"Interesting, if you're so confident, why not now?"

"Come on, human, kill me!"

Accardo was a little impatient, and his whole person changed dramatically again.

A huge eye suddenly opened from his chest, and a powerful momentum swept through in an instant.

If the previous battle could only be regarded as a warm-up, then from this moment on, Accardo really wanted to use all his strength to fight.

If only I had to have a reason.

That's what Abel just said that triggered the hidden mode, which aroused Accardo's greatest interest.

"What a headache, do you have to let me send you free now."

As soon as the words fell, the powerful momentum of the incomparably violent monarch of the world instantly roared and pressed on Accardo's body.

Heaven and the world, I am the only one!

Even the vampire king will be at my feet!

(End of chapter)