As A Vampire, I Am No Longer A Human Being.

Clenching his hands into fists, he looked back at Yang Long, who was kneeling on one knee, and felt the power under his control.

The form of existence is somewhat similar to mental power, but it seems to be a little different. This power seems to be unable to do much and can only put pressure on people.

It's a bit like the legendary momentum and coercion.

And this energy gave him a feeling of being able to move his fingers, as if it were his instinct.

But this doesn't make sense. If it's instinctive, why didn't I know it before?

Shaking his head, now is not the time to think about these things, it is better to solve the immediate crisis.

Focusing on Yang Long, Lu Yan watched Yang Long constantly adjust his emotions.

A bang sounded in Yang Long's head. If Yang Long was hit hard, he staggered. He pressed down a little more, and his hands slipped down to support the ground.

Dizziness, dizziness, blurred eyes, cold sweats, and great pressure. These are what Yang Long really feels now. His condition has plummeted.

His intuition told him that the person in front of him was a great terror to him. He was someone he couldn't afford to offend. He shouldn't provoke him, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Regret, Yang Long regretted very much, regretted why he took on this mission, regretted why he wanted to retaliate against the other party afterwards, and regretted why he provoked the other party.

But it is a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Lu Yan quickly approached Yang Long with his sword in hand, and soon stood in front of Yang Long.

Looking at the person in front of him who had no power to fight back, Lu Yan felt ridiculous. Before it was ridiculous, he really wanted to cut the other person into pieces with a thousand knives, but when the other person really knelt down in front of him, he felt nothing.

Lu Yan raised his sword high, ready to drop it at any time.

After Li Cheng found out that he had been tricked, he was very angry. He fought with himself, but he still had time to pay attention to others. He even went to the extent of helping, and succeeded.

Li Cheng felt this was an insult to him.

The two fought together again, and Li Cheng tried his best to increase his offensive, but after all, there was a gap in strength between the two, which could not be filled by anger.

Facing Li Cheng's crazy attack, Xie Minling was still able to deal with it with some effort, but not as easily as before. She could even rely on her position to observe Yang Long's situation.

As a result, I saw Yang Long kneeling down with his whole body shaking like he was suffering from epilepsy?

He kneeled down as soon as he saved him with his front foot? Why did I go to such great lengths to save you when you were kneeling down so simply?

But when she saw Lu Yan walking up to Yang Long and raising his sword to swing it down, she was still anxious. Yang Long couldn't die, at least not in front of her.

Parrying Li Cheng's attack, he adjusted the angle, and twirling his fingers with his left hand, a steel needle appeared on his fingertips at some unknown moment. The steel needle popped out quickly, passed through Li Cheng's armpit and headed towards Lu Yan.

Ding--

The steel needle barely arrived when the long sword fell, accurately hitting the side of the sword blade, knocking it off its original trajectory.

Lu Yan struck the ground beside Yang Long heavily with his sword.

Lu Yan was shocked. This was the second time. Lu Yan turned his head to look at Xie Minling, glared at her, and subconsciously expressed his power.

Xie Minling was originally unafraid and looked at Lu Yan contentedly, as if you can't stand me but can't kill me.

But when she really looked at Lu Yan, looking at his lion-like eyes, she felt as if she was struck by lightning, her whole body went limp, and she staggered back a few steps.

Li Cheng's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know why, Mang was right.

He stepped forward quickly, thrust out his sword, and took advantage of Xie Minling's daze to pierce Xie Minling's abdomen. You must know that their weapons are all silver-plated, which is extremely effective for vampires.

Pain came from her abdomen and her whole body was on fire. Only then did Xie Minling come to her senses and slapped out a palm, hitting Li Cheng's shoulder and pushing him out.

With a muffled groan, the sword was pulled out, causing a second injury and widening the wound.

She fell to the ground clutching her abdominal wound, not caring about Li Cheng who was injured by herself. Xie Minling looked at Lu Yan in horror as she raised her sword again.

She didn't understand what happened just now, why she suddenly lost the ability to resist, and what the method was.

She felt that she would never forget the powerlessness she felt just now.

Lu Yan glanced at Xie Minling and saw that he was stabbed by Li Cheng. He stopped caring about her and raised his sword again, looking at Yang Long who was still kneeling on the ground doubting his life.

It's time to end.

Lu Yan raised his foot and hit Yang Long's chin, kicking him up from the ground. He struck Yang Long's chest with his long sword, and slashed from his left shoulder to his waist.

The intense pain finally pulled Yang Long out of his own world. He screamed and stared at Lu Yan like he was seeing a ghost, with no fighting spirit in his eyes.

But it wasn't over yet. Lu Yan thrust his sword out and penetrated Yang Long's left shoulder, only five centimeters away from his heart.

He slowly turned the hilt of the sword, pulled out the tip of the sword, and kicked Yang Long in the abdomen, sending him flying two meters.

After rolling twice on the ground, Yang Long spit out a mouthful of blood. The silver-plated weapon showed that the wound was purple-black and difficult to heal. The toxins slowly spread throughout the body through the blood circulation system, and he fell into a weak state.

Yang Long climbed up from the ground with difficulty and sat on the ground with a purple face. He looked down at the ground and dug at the ground with great resentment, but he did not dare to raise his head and look directly at Lu Yan.

"snort."

Lu Yan snorted, his senses were fully activated, and his control range quietly expanded. He scanned the whole place and found that his own personnel had no time to pay attention to him, so he raised his hand and made a move. Ten flying swords scattered around jumped up and gathered at Lu Yan again. top of head.

The palm fell, and nine flying swords accurately hit Yang Long's limbs, nailing him to the ground. The back of his head came into close contact with the ground, and he fell into a brief coma.

The remaining flying sword avoided various vital points and accurately cut off Yang Long's vocal cords, rendering him unable to speak. This might be difficult for others, but it was indeed Lu Yan's specialty.

Although Yang Long must die today, he doesn't want any accidents to happen.

"Xiaoyan."

Lu Yan called softly.

"Meow~"

A dark shadow burst out from the surrounding grass, and came to Lu Yan's side in a few steps. He lifted up Lu Yan's trousers and moved up, successfully standing on Lu Yan's shoulder.

Long before the battle started, Lu Yan asked Xiao Yan to wait aside. He was not qualified for a battle at the peak of Third Grade.

Lu Yan turned his head, gestured in Yang Long's direction, and pursed his lips.

Xiaoyan pursed his lips, looking reluctant.

Lu Yan reached out and flicked Xiaoyan's little melon seeds, and Xiaoyan nodded reluctantly.

Xiao Yan bowed and looked at Yang Long fiercely. His sharp claws popped out and shone with silver light under the moonlight, making them look very sharp.

Xiao Yan took advantage of Lu Yan's shoulder, jumped up one meter high, and landed on Yang Long's chest. With the help of his falling, Xiao Yan slapped Yang Long's left chest wound hard with his palm.

A palm inserted into the wound, the sharp claws broke through the flesh and blood, and stabbed Yang Long's heart.

"Ah~" Yang Long opened his mouth wide and roared silently.

Xiaoyan explored the wound for a while, successfully found the location of the heart, and pierced it with a claw.

Pulling out his claw, Xiaoyan shook it in disgust. Unfortunately, blood stained the hair, so it wasn't that easy.

This afternoon, Lu Yan has been thinking about how to increase Xiao Yan's attack power, especially his ability to kill enemies. He can think of several methods, but they all require careful preparation. There is only one method for which he currently has the materials on hand.

So Lu Yan coated Xiao Yan's little claws with a layer of silver before the patrol started.

The silver poison entered his body and went straight to his heart. Yang Long's aura gradually faded, his life passed rapidly, and he felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier.

Yang Long used his last strength to raise his head with difficulty, wanting to open his eyes and look at Lu Yan again, but he couldn't open his eyes. Finally, he lost the last bit of strength and his head fell back to the ground again.

The heart is an important organ for any living thing. The Vampires can rely on their strong recovery power to repair the heart as soon as possible after it is damaged. Therefore, the importance of the heart to them has dropped by one level.

However, one of the most important effects of silver poison on vampires, especially Low Level vampires, is that it affects the recovery ability of vampires. Wounds cut by silverware will recover very slowly.

The heart was stabbed by silverware and could not recover for a long time, which was equally fatal to the Vampires.

At this time, Yang Long has fallen into a state of suspended animation. If he can get effective treatment, he can still live (blood transformation throughout the body, and the toxins are discharged), but it is a pity that Lu Yan will not give him this chance.