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"Someone!"

After revealing his hole card, the Sword of the Ancestor, Piercaron did not directly fight Natsume, but called out dozens of his subordinates hidden in the hall.

This group of vampires is different from the previous ones, they are all high-level vampires at the marquis level.

As the group members said, this Duke of the Blood Clan has brains, and even if he feels that he has the chance to win now, he is still preparing to shoot these cannon fodder first according to the plan to consume Natsume.

What? You ask him why he is so arrogant as to use a marquis-level vampire as cannon fodder?

The answer is very simple, because these guys are not marquis who have been cultivated by himself over the years, but have been forcibly strengthened by him using the Sword of the Ancestors to overdraw their potential.

All vampires who have been strengthened by the Sword of the Ancestors will unconditionally obey the orders of the sword wielder, which is why the previous count, viscount, and baron vampires would attack Caterina, the Prince of Blood.

Seeing Natsume surrounded by those marquis vampires, Caterina, who was struggling to support herself in the blood-destroying array, couldn't help but show a look of worry in her eyes.

Of course, she didn't think that Natsume would not be able to defeat these cannon fodder, but she was worried that if he was defeated by Pier Caron, who held the Sword of the Ancestors, then she would also go to the end together.

Boom!

The red hellfire ignited, and the Ghost Rider appeared.

The

chains flew, and in the blink of an eye, the marquis-level vampires were tied up into rice dumplings.

"Look into my eyes!" the

Eye of Damnation activated, and these blood-sucking monsters naturally burned their bodies to ashes in an instant, and their souls fell into hell.

Seeing that dozens of his cannon fodder were easily eliminated, Pier Caron naturally understood that the plan to consume the other party had failed.

I saw that he didn't hesitate to hold the blade of the Ancestral Sword with his left hand and slash hard, and the blood then soaked the blood-colored long sword.

The Duke of the Blood Clan was well aware of the gap between himself and Natsume, so he did not hesitate to unleash the strongest secret technique of the Ancestral Sword.

Boom!

Blood-colored energy erupted from the blood-colored sword, enveloping Piercaron in the blink of an eye, and his momentum began to increase rapidly.

"Hahaha! That's what it feels like! I feel a lot of power!" Natsume

couldn't help but muttered softly after hearing the excited chant of the Blood Duke.

"You're a tile thrower too! I'm in the right shape now!" The

hellfire was extinguished, and the skeleton reverted to its human body, then backhanded the rebellious blade that appeared in its hand into its chest.

Borrowing the power of the Son of Sparta, the legendary Demon Hunter, Xia Dante Eyes appears.

"It's really a fantasy to manifest a talent!" Seeing

this scene, remembering that someone had waved his hand to manifest the Green Goblin skateboard earlier, Katrina exclaimed with a snap of her fingers to destroy the defensive enchantment.

Upon hearing his words, Pirkcaron was stunned for a moment, and then there was obvious greed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to have the legendary talent for fantasy manifestation, I'll give you a chance to accept my first support, become a part of the blood clan, and help me accomplish my great cause!"

"I'm sorry! I haven't changed my mind about my race, and it's disgusting to be bitten by a big man."

For his solicitation, Natsume naturally expressed his gratitude and insensitivity.

"In that case, then you should die!"

After being refused, Pirkaron did not continue to entangle, but directly dodged into a blood shadow and attacked.

As the two red figures began to collide continuously, the sound of gold and iron as dense as raindrops resounded in the hall.

Poof!

Poof!

The two soft sounds were almost in equal order, and Xia Dante and Pierre Caron also stopped facing each other, and at this time the weapons in their hands were already piercing each other's chests at the same time.

"Hmph! The Sword of the Ancestors can kill you... What!"

The Duke of the Blood Clan was about to show off something, but his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly pulled back, and the two sides also separated.

After looking down at the wound on his chest that was rapidly healing, Natsume gave a supplementary explanation for the other party.

"The Sword of the Ancestors can drain my blood, right? Unfortunately, the recovery ability of the Spartan bloodline is not bad!" Piercaron

on the other side did not respond, but looked at the wound on his chest with a gloomy face that showed no signs of healing.

"The magic sword Dante has the ability to attack demons, and it seems that vampires are also a type of demons

!" "Hmph! so what!"

After hearing Natsume's words, Pirkaron snorted coldly, and then thrust the Sword of the Ancestors into the wound in his chest with his backhand.

Kiana Kaslana: "Shhh

Ryan

Ishmergonagall: "The Spartan bloodline has a terrifying recovery ability, and the vampire's recovery ability is also amazing, and both sides are not afraid to exchange injuries for injuries

!" Tony Stark: "It's a pity that that pickup obviously used some kind of secret art to have his current power, so this battle won't last long!"

Natsume: "Uncle Tony

doesn't think it's fun enough?" Wait a minute, there's still a good health

!" Elysia: "What? Natsume will spoil ♪ Miss Pink Fairy first!" Natsume

: "There are people behind this pickup, and it's an organization that I and I have knocked over a few times!"

Elysia: "Uh-huh! I understand, but it's a pity that Mebius isn't here, otherwise she would definitely blow up ♪ if she watched it together!".

Kiana Kaslana: "That's

the organization!" Ryan

Ishmegonagall: "Which organization?" Tony Stark: "That's the organization!"

By the time the group was interested in being the Riddler, Xia Dante and Pierre Caron had already fought hundreds of times.

As Lane said, both sides have terrifying resilience, so there is not a single wound on the body until now.

Of course, as Tony guessed, the Blood Duke had used the secret technique of the Sword of the Ancestors to have his current power, so the aura on his body had begun to fluctuate, which was obviously a sign that the duration of the secret technique was about to end.

"Thin dog, can you do it, are you going to soften after only this minute?"

Piercaron's

eyes showed anger after hearing Natsume's playful speech, but he didn't say anything, but launched another onslaught.

After more than a dozen battles, the blood-colored energy on the Blood Duke's body began to dissipate rapidly, and he quickly dodged back to the seat of the high platform when he saw that the situation was not good.

"According to my timing, you must have been two and a half minutes old, and you must be very discordant in some aspect of your life!" Seeing

this, Natsume did not immediately catch up, but teased again.

Pierre Caron, who was already slumped in his seat, became even more angry when he heard this, and the last of his worries dissipated.

"My lord, I am willing to lead the entire blood clan to surrender, please help me!"