Volume 1: A Bloody Tragedy Chapter 7: Bloodhunt
The Palace of Westminster in London, which sits on the banks of the River Thames in London, England. It is the largest Gothic building in the world and is also the parliament building of England. The Palace of Westminster has a tall tower in the southwest and northeast corners. The Victoria Tower in the southwest corner is 102 meters high, 22.9 meters long and 22.9 meters wide, and the square minaret in the northeast corner is a 96-meter-high clock tower topped by the world-famous Big Ben. The hands of Big Ben now point to 1:20, but there are undried blood stains on the wall under Big Ben and on the nearby streets.
Not far from Wang Bugui and the others, Kelsen glanced in the direction of Big Ben. said: "In front of it is the main battlefield of humans and vampires, where there are the remaining thirteen princes, and there are many counts and viscounts, and even your opponent will be at least a baron, no one can protect you, only survive by your own strength." ”
"Well, we're not going to let you down. Wang Bugui's expression was solemn and his tone was serious, because he sensed the breath of the blood of the clansmen not far away, and he was very worried.
They continued on their way, and when they reached Big Ben, they saw shocking signs of battle and blood splattered everywhere.
"The blood hasn't dried yet, the battle has just begun, everyone clean up the battlefield and prepare to go to the main battlefield to support!" Kelsen ordered the surrounding Blazing Knights to take action, they used the power of faith to clean up the blood, and then used magic to repair the traces of the battle.
After clearing the traces, Kelsen opened the barrier door and re-entered the gray battlefield. Wang Bugui and the others walked in the front, and they saw thousands of people fighting on this battlefield from a distance. An army of paladins, a small team of mages, and a group of men in black hunter trench coats. They are fighting vampires, and a total of eight princes here lead tens of thousands of bloods to fight against humans. Kelsen immediately led the Blazing Knights to rush forward, and Wang Bugui also shouted and killed the Bloodhunter Clan.
In the battlefield of the paladins, there is a paladin who is very brave, this is Bruno, the leader of the Dragon Slayer Knights, he dragged the two princes by himself and roared: "Damn monsters, give me hell to repent!
Then he picked up his long sword and slashed at the two princes, seemingly not afraid to face two prince-level opponents at the same time.
"Hehe, it seems that I have been underestimated, and I won't play with you anymore, go die!" a prince stretched out his blood-colored claws and grabbed at him, he was strong, bronzed and blond hair, and looked quite wild.
I saw Bruno slash with a sword to block the claws, and then a kick, the prince quickly blocked it with his hand and turned around and swung it away. At the same time, another prince also slashed with a sword, Bruno turned around and dodged a claw, then took off into the air and threw a shield to block the sword, and a holy aura erupted around him, and he held the sword with both hands and slashed it with all his might.
The prince was slashed with a sword, and another went up to protect him, and Bruno retreated. "Meng Ge, our strength has not fully recovered, be careful. The prince reminded Möngke, keeping an eye on Bruno in case he suddenly attacked.
"Well, even if the strength is not complete, the two of us can kill him, let's go all out. Wyatt, I'll hold him back, and you'll attack him at every chance you get in the back. After saying that, Möngke rushed straight forward, and Bruno roared back. Each of Mungo's claws went straight to his heart, and Bruno blocked with his sword and slapped with his shield to defend with only offense.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Wyatt found the opportunity to suddenly go up and stab Bruno in the back.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and Wyatt succeeded, but he was amazed at the sword that passed through his body. He never expected Bruno to be so ruthless, taking the initiative to show his flaws to lead himself to attack, and at the same time as his sword stabbed Bruno, Bruno also stabbed him in the abdomen with his backhand. And the other hand used his shield to block Mönggo's attack.
"Ahh
Bruno roared angrily, and his body erupted with a strong aura to force the two of them back, and his momentum suddenly climbed. "Great Dragon Slayer St. George, I am your faithful believer, please give me infinite strength to slay the demon in front of me!" he raised his sword in prayer, and the battle suit and dragon slayer sword on his body glowed with holy light. A brilliant white light shone from all around him, condensing behind him into a tall knight, whose eyes were firm, and the sword in his hand emitted a dragon's wail.
The next moment, the tall knight merged with Bruno, and Bruno's strength skyrocketed in an instant. He smashed the ground in one step, raised his sword and pointed at the two princes, and shouted angrily: "Suffer death!
Meng Ge also began to use his true strength after seeing it, his whole body became blood-red, and the whole person became taller, terrifying muscles, about 3 meters tall, and sharp blood-colored claws made him look even more terrifying. Wyatt's eyes were completely replaced by blood, his muscles bulging through his clothes a bit, and he spread his wings ready to attack.
On the other side, on the battlefield of blood hunting, the blood hunters fought to the death with the elite of vampires, and their enemies never had blood slaves, and at the lowest were baron-level vampires. The blood qi they gathered together was extremely violent, and the blood qi rushed up into the sky and scattered the clouds, and the blood hunters used the blood qi as a means of attack.
Not far from the Bloodhunt Battlefield, a man in a crimson hunter's trench coat holds two hunting knives engraved with runes to fight a powerful prince. He is the current patriarch of the Bloodhunts, Peyru Charles, and his opponent is Prince Feld Christian, the first of the thirteen princes.
Field, dressed in a silver knight's suit and with long silver hair, is handsome, and his inky black eyes do not turn red even in fierce battles, unlike other princes.
He was holding a blood-colored longsword with a rose hilt, and he looked rather elegant. However, every move he made when he fought with Peder was extremely powerful, and the places where they fought were all rubble and countless sword marks.
Peyroux waved his sharp hunting knife and stiffened Field, and I have to say that Field deserves to be the first prince, and his strength is terrifying.
Neither he could use the Blood Qi nor the pair of Demon Hunting Knives to really hurt Field, but Field, who was fighting against him, had a calm face and could not see the slightest expression at all.
Field stabbed thirty swords in a row in 3 seconds, and Peyru protected his body with blood qi, holding two knives against the crimson phantom-like rose blood sword. "Van Helsing's Blood Knife Technique--- Angry Blood Wolf!" Peru roared, his body blood and qi rioted, and his twin knives turned scarlet throughout. The runes on the knife shone brightly, as if the immortal war spirit in the sword was awakening.
The murderous aura of the twin knives suddenly skyrocketed, and the blades became scarlet, as if they were burning with rage. The twin blades slashed furiously at Field, who chanted a spell to brighten the rose-blood sword, and then slashed at the twin blades.
The collision between the two swords and the sword erupted into an incomparable aura, and the two red rays faced each other, shocking everyone around them to take a few steps back. The impact on the two in the center was even stronger, the ground under their feet cracked, and then a huge dirt pit was drilled around them.
Before the dust cleared, the two collided again, and Peyru's bloody knife technique was extremely exquisite, constantly changing angles and slashing at Field. And Field's blood sword was able to accurately block every knife every time, and he suddenly seized the opportunity to stab Peyru in the heart.
When the sword just moved, Peyru hurriedly turned sideways and took a knife to protect his heart at the same time, and as soon as the sword stabbed the blade, it burst out with extremely violent energy, directly knocking Peyru upside down and flying out. As Perroux was knocked into the air, he threw another knife at him, and Field saw that he was able to block it.
"Poof!"
Field didn't expect that the knife was infused with a sea of blood by Peru, and all the rune energy on the knife exploded, and the knife went directly through his palm and continued to kill his head.
Field hurriedly accelerated the flow of blood, cast a forbidden spell, and turned to dodge, the speed was so fast that even the shadow could not be seen. But he couldn't dodge all of them at such speed, and the energy overflowing from the knife grazed his face, leaving a scar on his handsome face.
"How many years have I finally been injured again? Can you satisfy my wish for death?" Field, touching the wound, asked Peyroux lightly, as if the wound gave him a little hope, a little hope that a human could kill him.
"I know you're strong, and I may not be able to kill you, but the two strongest of our clan will definitely be able to kill you. Peyroux replied with great confidence, and from the bottom of his heart he was proud of the strongest in his mouth.
"Hmm, isn't the Bloodhunter Patriarch the strongest? That's really a disappointment, who are the two most powerful?" Field's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was eager to fight those two.
"Alice, Wang Xuanming!" Peru straightened his waist and said these two names firmly, it was conceivable that the strength of these two people had already been strong enough for him to be proud of.
"They are the ones who can end my life, and you are unfortunate enough to face me. Your wrong decisions will cost you your life, and if you can't kill me, then let me kill you. Field's cold tone seemed to pronounce Peyroux's death sentence, and he raised his sword and stepped forward.
At this moment, he was not hiding any strength, all of them burst out, and his aura was so strong that even the blood slaves around him knelt down instinctively. The barons and viscounts also felt their legs tremble to a greater or lesser extent, this is the embodiment of the strongest, and the exposure of the breath alone can make the weak surrender from the depths of their souls. Field's rose blood sword became even more eerie and red, and the rose vines wrapped around the sword slowly wrapped around his hand, piercing the skin and sucking the powerful blood.
"Alas, Field......"
As the blood was absorbed, the bewitching rose vine actually let out a sigh, it was a woman's voice, it sounded beautiful, but there was endless desolation in the ointment.
"There is such a powerful aura, First Prince Field, among all the princes, you should be the only one who has recovered 90% of your strength. Hehe, it seems that the legend about you is true. But I won't back down, I'll attack as long as I can still exert my strength, because I'm the Bloodhunt Patriarch! I have my glory and responsibility!" Peyru smiled bitterly, Field's strength was beyond his imagination, and it was really only the strongest of their clan that could match.
He was not timid, although his strength was not the strongest, but as the head of the clan, he must not back down, and he did not allow himself to retreat. As Bloodhunters, their mission is to fight vampires to the death until the last drop of blood is gone.
This is the motto of the Bloodhunt clan, all people are instilled from birth, remember it with a lifetime, and carry it out with a lifetime. For the sake of mankind, the blood of the battle with the vampire to the end is the highest glory of the blood hunters.
"Glory, responsibility, what's this? I've had more than you, but I've not been abandoned by everyone. But I don't care, I only care about her, where she is heaven is there. I have eternal life, but she only likes me as a human being, why am I alive forever? Is this the punishment for me? I just want someone to give me a death, and if not, a death to you!"
Field's grief was like a maniacal cry, and tears welled up in his eyes. This was completely different from his usual indifferent temperament, and he rushed forward with a roar of grief and indignation.
"Come on!"
Peyru roared, the blood in his body burned, and the whole person skyrocketed to about three meters, breaking his hunter's trench coat. His body was filled with violent blood, and he rushed forward with the twin knives that revived all the runes.