Chapter 45
Blade frantically consumed two blood bags of frozen donated blood to make up for the blood he lost.
Soon, under the influence of blood, the blade regained its strength, and the punctured wound healed itself.
Blade stood up.
Whistler handed him the samurai sword that he found behind him and said,"Boy, it's not a good habit to throw things away."
In addition to the katana, there were also two guns and several tubes of serum specially made for vampires.
However, without clothes, Blade could only fight wearing his skin, but Whistler didn't care about this. He, an old man, was injured, and despite the blood god's soaring momentum, he searched for the Blade all the way, which had already made him exhausted. With all his strength.
He leaned on the grinding tool beside him, breathing hard.
There is pain on the old face
"Do what you have to do, Blade, there's only so much I can do."
Bao Feng nodded, holding a katana in one hand, and wrapped the serum wrapped around his belt around his waist.
He held a shotgun in the other hand, looked at the stone wall to the side, and twisted his neck.
Feeling the vigorous vitality in his body, he opened his legs and accelerated wildly.
In Whistler's eyes, which looked like an idiot, he smashed the thick wall with his shoulders like a tank.
With a loud noise, he grew taller.
The strong figure was wrapped in the rubble and smoke in the sky, and fell towards the altar below like a hero.
"Do you have to fly in such a rough way? What the hell."Whistler cursed in a low voice. He would not envy Blade's powerful inhuman body.
Blade roared over there.
"Dickon Frost."
He held the shotgun in his left hand, pointed it at Dickon below him in mid-air, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Explosive sparks exploded in the muzzle of the shotgun, and densely packed specially made silver steel balls were like a goddess scattering flowers.
However, in the In Blade's shocked eyes, he saw Dickon raising his head, his blood-red eyes looking at him with contempt, without even moving a blood-colored light curtain enveloped Dickon's body, and the sky was filled with silver steel balls hitting it.
Ripples appeared on the blood-colored light curtain, and then it was corroded by the surging blood-colored energy and turned into a ball of iron droplets.
The blade fell on the altar. Looking at Dickon who was staring at him like a clown, he shook his hand. He tightened his grip on the katana.
The surging aura and the pure and terrifying pressure aroused the fear of the bloodline in the blade. This was the traditional bloodline suppression among vampires, the unconditional suppression of the inferior by the superior.
At this time, Dickon, During the ritual summons, he became the ancestor-level blood god and the source of all vampires.
Blade is half human and half vampire, so he will naturally be suppressed and will not lose the courage to resist like other vampires, but he has the ability to fight. And the strength will be greatly suppressed.
However, the blade is fearless, staring at Dickon, with a terrifying cold killing intent in his eyes.
He is the most brave warrior,
Dickon has no chance to face the menacing blade. He ignored it for a moment, but raised his head slightly and looked in another direction. The only person in the passage who didn't kneel on the ground was a stranger.
"You have been there since the beginning, but you are waiting for my arrival. Should I call you stupid or smart?"
"I can give you a chance, human being, kneel at my feet and I can grant you eternal life."
Dickon, or the Blood God, came to consciousness, crossed over to this body, occupied his body, and obtained all of Dickon's original memories. The powerful power and will of the Blood God shattered the hidden body. With a touch of spiritual power, a human sneaked into the Eternal Night Temple and never tried to stop him, but just watched him come.
Especially when there was an unusual aura coming from the other party, the Blood God felt danger. God is extremely confident in his own power. He believes that a mere human being cannot be his opponent, so he still upholds the arrogance of the Blood God.
Blade heard"Dickon"'s words throughout and realized that Dickon in front of him had been captured. The Blood God was in possession. He turned his head and looked from the Blood God's perspective, and saw all the vampires trembling on the ground in the passage above. He was wearing a black coat, black lining, a round hat, and a handful of The sharp silver cross sword was stuck upside down on the ground.
The dark eyes looked down quietly, looking at the blood god.
Even from his perspective, he was a very handsome boy.
Facing the powerful aura of the Blood God, he did not show any fear, but had a unique confidence. The message conveyed by that look made Blade feel a sense of familiarity, just like the look in his eyes when he was hunting vampires. The eyes of prey.
A suspicion crossed Dao Feng's mind. He looked at the Asian boy in shock, and his heart suddenly stirred.
He was the vampire who suddenly appeared in New York and hunted vampires crazily, forcing all the vampires to survive in New York. The people they fled.
Blade and Whistler had previously guessed that Dickon and other vampires were planning to summon the Blood God. It was impossible that this person would not come. He must be paying attention to this matter and even take action at a critical moment.
It was just their guess. It was right, but the result was wrong.
He actually sneaked into the Eternal Night Temple early and watched the Blood God coming. The person he wanted to hunt from the beginning to the end was the Blood God.
Damn it, did this kid have any idea ? Such confidence?
Dao Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart. With his character, he would never do such a thing with serious consequences, but now that the Blood God has arrived, he can only hope that the boy is not Kong. The powerful arrogant boy was of course Bi Xiao. He looked down at the Blood God and said that he was arrogant like a gift, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"eternal life? A prey talks about immortality."
After the words fell, he stretched out his hand, and a bright golden light bloomed in the palm of his hand, and then slapped it hard towards the ground.
Boom!!
The surging golden wave instantly swept through the entire Yongye Temple, and the golden torrent surrounded the three circles above and below the Yongye Temple. The passage was washed, and all the vampires crawling on the passage were swallowed up in an instant, and they were instantly wiped out.
The ceiling and surrounding walls were shaken wildly, and rubble and smoke continued to fall.
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