The audience in Huaxia District played crazy and didn't worry about the situation of the game at all.

Who let Jiang Wenming take the lead there!

Jiang Shen didn't panic, what were they panicking about?

Just watch the show.

The state of the generals and Cain did not last long, and they separated again in just a few minutes.

Only this time, Cain's face was not happy, but horrified.

He obviously sucked up most of the other party's blood, but the other party was not only not weak, but the power from his body became stronger and stronger.

In terms of bloodsucking, he was actually crushed by the other party?

It stands to reason that the other party drank his blood, and he should soon be cursed and transformed into a blood servant, but in fact, the other party has not changed at all.

On the contrary, he himself actually had a feeling of confusion, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"What kind of monster are you, immune to my curse?"

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

The generals were still expressionless.

The speaker has no intention of listening, and in Cain's view, this is more like a mockery of him by the other party.

"!"

Cain was so angry that he scolded, where is there still a little bit of aristocratic elegance.

Since melee combat can't work, he's going to do it differently.

When he bit on his wrist, blood gushed out.

"Is this going to touch porcelain?"

"You don't have to hurt yourself if you can't beat it!"

"What can't be beaten, it's obviously bitten but okay! The Corpse Ancestor is awesome! ”

"That's enough bleeding to feed a blood bank."

“……”

Whether it is the audience in Huaxia District, even Jiang Wenming was a little surprised, I don't know what he was doing with sudden self-harm.

But!

The next moment.

He understood.

Cain's blood kept dripping to the ground, and soon a puddle of blood formed.

The general's eyes were red, even though he was already red.

But that instinct for blood still made him involuntarily walk towards Cain.

He wants to drink blood!

Especially the blood of this alien god in front of him, as if there was a fatal attraction.

After letting him taste it once, he was a little craving.

It's a curse on the Bloodline, making him defenseless against the blood of the superior vampires.

It's just that the curse isn't complete.

Because it cannot control its generals, let alone enslave him.

On the contrary, it infinitely magnified the desire for blood in his heart.

This made the generals, who were already not good at brains, completely lose their minds.

Only the thirst for blood remains.

The blood slid down Cain's fingers, gradually solidifying into a crystal-like substance.

The crystal began to wriggle as if it had life, and finally formed a dark red sword.

The sword is carved with esoteric runes, which look strange and mysterious.

It's just that the ominous aura emanating from the sword makes people feel very uncomfortable.

It's like the filthiest thing in heaven and earth, and it's disgusting.

"Cursed Blade!"

Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up, this is a good baby.

Legend has it that the treasure that God used to punish the infidels contained the most vicious curses in the world.

Anyone who is scratched will be polluted by a curse, and at least they will become dark creatures, and they will become afraid of the sun.

At worst, the soul is imprisoned in it, and it is tortured for life and life.

Cain was wounded by this sword in the first place to become a Bloodline.

He thought it was in Lucifer's hands, but he didn't see it when he rummaged through the other party's relics.

I didn't expect it to be in Cain's hands.

"What an unlucky kid."

Jiang Wenming glanced at Cain with some pity.

This sword is definitely a super artifact if it is used against other people.

It's a pity that he is a general in front of him!

A creature that is itself the most filthy creature in heaven and earth, and the most important thing is that he has no soul yet.

It can be said that all the characteristics of this sword are perfectly avoided!

The cursed blade fell into Cain's hands, and his body vanished abruptly.

More than a dozen figures appeared in the ring in an instant.

This is because the speed is too fast, and the afterimage produced looks exactly like the real person.

The general was still the same, staring blankly at where Cain had been standing.

My mind is full of thoughts, why is the blood gone?

Oh, forgot, he doesn't have a brain......

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the mouth of the general.

The powerful sound wave instantly shattered all the phantoms around it.

At the moment when Cainth's form was revealed, the cursed blade in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the target was the heart of the general.

The commander showed no weakness and stabbed Cain in the heart with his finger like a knife.

The cursed blade pierced the general's heart, and the general's hand pierced Cain's chest.

But the next moment.

Cain turned into countless bats, and the retainer drew his cursed blade and threw it aside.

This kind of play, which seems to others to be almost the same, falls on these two people, just like no one.

No one can help anyone.

Only Jiang Wenming knew that the battle was about to end.

The generals were carrying toxins from the retainers, which was a poison that even Shiva could not bear.

It's just that the generals are different from the drought, and the poison of the drought, is mixed with fire poison, so the attack is more obvious.

The generals are pure corpse poison, this toxin is relatively latent, and it will affect the poisoned person little by little.

Once it attacks, it will become an incurable poison.

Now that Cain had stepped on the edge of the abyss, every attack of his generals was pushing him back.

This kind of injury for injury style seems to be evenly divided, but in fact, Cain has already lost after the first poisoning.

That is, he has a special physique, and if he were replaced by someone else, he would have already sent a cool song.

Cain was clearly unaware of the problem, and continued to use speed and the Cursed Blade to fight his generals.

The general's body was already covered with curses at this time, and he was becoming more and more weird.

But the strength has not decreased but increased.

Zombies are the most filthy things, and they can't even enter reincarnation, and these curses are the best tonic for him.

So much so that when he got to the back, the general even took the initiative to crash his body into the cursed blade.

The more Cain fought, the more frightened he became.

You can't fight hard, and you can't kill you if you sneak attack!

In the past, he used the immortal trait to disgust others, but I didn't expect it to be his turn today.

"How can you fight this, it's not a way to keep consuming it like this!"

Cain's mood became more and more irritable, and he even felt the urge to go up and tear the other party apart.

At this moment, the general pounced on him again.

He wanted to turn into a bat to avoid it, but he felt a wave of dizziness.

"Bang!"

At this moment, he lost his mind, causing him not to avoid this blow, and was blown up half of his body by a punch from the general.

Something weird happened.

Although he saw half of his body turn into minced flesh, he didn't feel much pain.

Even the blood that flowed out took on a strange black-brown color, giving off a rancid smell.

"It tastes so familiar, I think I've tasted it somewhere, but why can't I remember it?"

Consciousness is getting more and more confused, and the reaction is getting slower and slower.

Even the originally pale skin began to take on an eerie blue-black color.

"They all say I don't have a brain, do you?"

The general's voice suddenly rang in Cain's ears.

Before he could react, he felt that his body was imprisoned by death.

The fangs in his minister's mouth bit Cain's neck and began to gulp his blood.