Verse 8 ending

But the attack was not without results. A sword slammed into the vampire's chest, piercing through the gap in his armor.

The vampire dropped the greatsword and pulled the sword from his body with his backhand, one by one, slowly. After he finally pulled it out, a smile appeared under the vampire's pale countenance.

"Well done. He admired and threw his sword forward. The sword pierced a man's stomach and stabbed out of the back. The man fell down with a terrible howl.

The vampire continued forward, breaking the necks of both men with his bare hands. The two men had been badly injured in the fierce battle just now, and they were no longer able to avoid the vampires.

Now the number of gladiators has plummeted by more than half. The remaining gladiators were already terrified by what had just happened. They simply avoid vampires and pray that they don't become the next target. So the vampire walked up to a person and killed the other person in a one-on-one situation.

No, the sword doesn't work against him...... Scar observed, analyzing the battle just now. This vampire has a great ability to regenerate, and only very little blood is coming out of the wound. It was clear that neither a sword nor a spear were suitable weapons to attack this vampire. Scar's gaze looked at the shackles beside him, and he immediately dropped his sword and replaced it with a weapon suitable for armor-piercing.

In addition to the people scattered throughout the gladiatorial arena, there are now nearly twenty people, blocked in a corner by vampires. People retreated, but behind them was already a terrifying pool of acid, and there was no reason to survive if they fell. And in front of them, the vampire is taking steady steps, gradually approaching.

"Fight!" I don't know who shouted, inspiring people's remaining courage. Than the desperate people rushed forward and attacked with the determination of those who would die. The vampire retreated step by step, but methodically killed the enemies one by one. He snatched a war hammer, and the flesh and bones splattered from the hammer. After such a long battle, his body did not tire at all, and his speed did not slow down at all.

A blow slammed down on the vampire's back. The sheer force of the flail sent Baron Pinold staggering forward a few steps, his entire back armor dented, and the warhammer came out of his hand. The vampire grabbed a man who rushed up, pulled him out of his throat, and then turned his head back to look back at the sneak attacker who delivered the blow. That's a scar. Just now, he took advantage of the gap in the other party's battle to sneak up on and send out this blow.

However, it was only the fury on the vampire's face that he had been hit hard. He grabbed the legs of another human and tore him in half. The enraged vampire pointed at Scar.

"Good, good, well played. Enjoy your victory, I will be the last one to deal with you, and I will never let you die so easily!" With that, he turned back to deal with the remnants again.

No, a flail...... Can't defeat this Baron Pinold.

He looked into the distance, and in the corner of the arena, there was another flail. Scar ran towards the weapon, picked it up, and tried to hold both weapons in one hand. He intertwined the chains of the flail, causing the two meteors to merge into one, creating even greater lethality. However, the increase in weight also brings other troubles. The flail itself is a heavy weapon, and although Scar's wrist strength is great, it is reluctant to wield two flails at the same time.

But there is no other option. The force of the two chains joined together is so powerful that no armor can stop it, even a vampire can't withstand it.

Scar turned his head, looking for a sneak attack once again, as he had done before. Then he realized that he was the last one.

In the distance, at the edge of the arena, Baron Pinod was holding a human by the neck in each hand, throwing them into the acid pool, despite their frantic struggles.

"It's finally your turn. The vampire turned his head, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"I promised that I wouldn't kill you easily. ”

Baron Pinod began to stride towards Scar. Scar stepped back, from one platform to the other in the arena. The arena is made up of four octagonal platforms that sit on the water, and the platforms are communicated by bridges, so in theory, Scar can go back in a circle indefinitely. But in reality, Scar knew that it was just a game of cat and mouse played by the Baron. Kill him after he's had enough of the torture of fear.

Scar stopped by the bridge. Holding two flails, ready to deliver the last blow.

He only had this one chance. The two flails were too heavy, and with that blow, he shook his body and opened the door wide, leaving the vampire to do whatever he wanted.

And here, too, is the best location. The vampire stands in the middle of the bridge, which, although wide, still restricts people from dodging left and right.

The vampire strode forward, clasping his hands to his chest and looking at each other with contempt.

Scar unleashed the last blow with all his might, but the vampire was too fast. Baron Pinod jumped backwards, effortlessly avoiding Scar's full onslaught. The flail completely fell into the air, only to smash on the innocent bridge deck, causing a shock.

"Pathetic waste. The baron laughed cruelly, like a cat watching a mouse struggle uselessly fleeing. "What am I going to do with you? Why don't I start with your fingers and tear you apart little by little!"

Scar picked up the flail again. The vampire lowered his hand, ready to end the game after the blow.

"Ahh However, he moved too soon, as the vampire hadn't even been in range.

The flail slammed into the bridge again.

"Sadly, have you gone mad with fear?" the scene made the baron refuse to end it at once. He watched as Scar gasped and picked up the flail again.

"Die, vampire!" Scar threw out a third slam with all his strength. It is true that the vampire has not yet entered the range of the flail, as his target is not the vampire at all, but this bridge deck.

The third blow fell, and the bridge could not withstand the terrible force, and in the loud cracking sound, it became fragments and collapsed in its entirety. Sensing that something was wrong, Baron Pinold sped forward, and although he was not able to jump onto the platform in time, he still grabbed Scar's clothes.

The two bodies fell from the bridge together, accompanied by large and small rubble, falling into the green acid.

The Queen jumped off the balcony and walked all the way to where the two sides had fallen, looking down.

Baron Pinold had disappeared into the acid. The weight of his armor made him sink straight down. Kotoshin knew that even with the vampire's powerful regeneration ability, there would be no chance of being spared in this pool of death.

"Idiots who can only brag!" the queen cursed softly, looking at the green pool beneath her feet, at the green foam that was pouring into the water.

She was somewhat surprised to see that the human was still alive.

Scar clung to a small bump in the rock wall. I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky, but when he fell, he was blocked by a large rock, the main body of the original bridge. But that's just for a moment. The rock immediately toppled under gravity, and he had no choice but to jump to the bottom of the Colosseum platform, where he saw a bulge.

He grabbed the bulge, but it didn't make any sense. Only this little bulge, and it's too low. Most of his legs were soaked in acid and made a creepy sound, like evenly heated meat in a frying pan. There was no hope of climbing up here, for there was only a small bulge that could only be held with one hand.

The pain was so intense that he almost felt numb. There is no hope, and continuing to support it only makes death more painful.

He looked at the sky, it was cloudless today and the sun was blazing. It would be the last time he ever saw the sun.

The silvery-white whip descended from the sky like a spirit snake and wrapped around his body. A tremendous force came from the whip, pulling him upward. Scar is powerless to resist and can only be at the mercy of fate.

He felt the back of his head pound against the rocky floor of the arena. The sun in the sky still shines, and under the sun, looking down at him from above, is a face that belongs to a virgin, innocent and lovely, gentle and sweet.

"Big brother, it's really you. I want to congratulate you on your defeat of Baron Pinold. ”

Scar tried to speak, but found that he was so weakened that he was running out of strength to speak. All that remained on his legs was endless burning and pain. He knew he was crippled. Even this is no longer important, because such a wound is irreparable...... He's going to die. After a long period of painful torture, he died tragically.

"Kill...... Kill...... I'm ...... Give me a ...... ...... "Scar's throat rolled, begging.

"Kill you, for what? While the process may not be perfect, Baron Pinod is dead, and you are alive. That's enough to say the winner. ”

The Queen of the Piano Heart slowly came up, her smile still the same as when she killed Lacey.

"Indeed, you are quite to my liking. Strong, intelligent, calm, and have a strong will to survive...... Perfect for my planning...... I've decided!"

The Queen of Piano fell to her knees, her soft lips pressed against Scar's lips.

"Marry me. ”

The soft touch on the lips became the last little impetus before the will dissolved. Scar's vision began to mess up, scattering, turning into countless pieces, and then putting them together in a haphazard manner.

"I remember they called you 'Scar', which wasn't a good name, though. Of course, it doesn't matter what your real name is. You should have a new name, well, let me give you one...... Your name is Ashrufat. Also, no matter how I say that I am a queen, of course my husband must have a noble status, so I will give you the title of duke. Very well, so decided, Duke Essrubat. We will have a grand wedding. ”

In Scar's vague consciousness, he vaguely heard Qin Xin's self-talk.