Kingdom’s Bloodline

Under the setting sun, somewhere in the snow field, a dark and choking smoke filled the surroundings.

Ada rolled over in a somersault, rolled continuously in the air, and finally landed on the ground.

"Hey, you also saw the explosion just now, the people on both sides were blown away!" "Not to mention there is such a smoke!" Seeing the thick black fog all over the sky, she held up the engraved The delicate scimitar with beautiful patterns shouted behind him:

"Can you stop being so annoying, shall we go back to our respective houses?"

A figure flashed suddenly, stirring up the surrounding smoke.

The vampire of the extreme realm, Simon Corleone emerged from the air with a chill on his face.

"Okay," he said deeply, but before that, one of us had to fall first. "

The seemingly young blood race disappeared in an instant!

Ada stomped her feet in boredom, and the scimitar slashed out like flowing water.

The blade collided with the claw.

"Ding! Clang! Ding! Clang! Dang$无$乎$novel(www).(qule)d.(com)!"

In one second, five sparks flashed in the air!

"You can't understand human language!" Ada said angrily, didn't she just turn over on your head! "

The secret guard gracefully turned around, as if stepping on a beautiful dance step, dodging the attack of the blood clan.

But the wind was howling, and the Blood Race took advantage of their absolute speed to catch up with Ada's fantastic movement.

"A somersault?"

"You just insulted the dignity of a blood marquis." Simon's face was full of murderous intent, and he appeared at the landing point in front of Ada, asking you to wash away this shame with blood. "

Ada sighed.

"It turned out to be another paranoid who spouted a lot of nonsense for the sake of honor and dignity." She pinched her neck, moved her joints, and said helplessly, okay, based on my experience, I have to kill you first, Only then can we go. "

Simon's eyes radiate with anger. It seems that you have a hard time understanding this kind of persistence. "

"Without the dignity of the strong, and without the pride of the strong, regardless of the persistence of the strong - did you become an extreme?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Ada exhaled under the cloak, threw the scimitar towards the sky, and caught it with the other hand indifferently:

"Show your 'true type', you brat who lives on blood."

Ada smiled lightly.

Simon's expression changed, and he ignored the "little boy" that the other party called.

"You are actually the 'true type' of the blood race?"

The seemingly young blood earl said coldly, it seems that you have encountered extreme blood before. "

"Hmph, that's not accurate," Ada raised the exquisite scimitar and curled the corners of her mouth confidently:

"Tell me in detail."

"I, slaughtered blood races in the extreme realm."

Simon's pupils shrank.

Ada whistled and continued to laugh:

"It's still in the 'true type' state."

"two."

The voice just fell.

Simon roared angrily, and countless afterimages burst out of his claws instantly, blocking every direction of Ada!

"die!"

In the fight, which can't be seen clearly by the naked eye, the collision of metal and sharp claws is loud and chaotic!

Then it converged into a loud noise.

"boom!"

Accompanied by dazzling light flashes.

Ada groaned, while Simon howled in pain.

The two figures separated in the air and fell to the ground.

"It's actually a blade that has been blessed by the Goddess of the Setting Sun." Simon looked cold, and the claws he was looking at were "hissing" and emitting white smoke.

Like burning.

He clenched his fists tightly, blood from all over his body pooled in his hands, the old skin fell off, and new flesh regenerated, quickly repairing the injury.

Simon immediately raised his head and looked across.

There, Ada's cloak covering her head and face had fallen from the middle.

reveal her whole face.

Simon saw her appearance clearly and was shocked!

He was slightly taken aback for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I just said that short-lived species may have such a master."

"So you're not human at all."

The young vampire looked at Ada.

Look at her tight face, smooth outline, silver pupils, almost bright white hair, and a pair of slightly swaying pointed ears.

Ada looked back at him coldly.

Simon's hands reshaped into claws that were as sharp as magic weapons.

"You are neither short-lived nor long-lived."

He showed a ferocious smile, but he was very afraid in his heart:

"You are immortal."

"Elf."

———————

In the smoky jungle, a voice called to him.

That is his teacher.

", Wyah..."

"Your final power is not a classic power that has been tested by predecessors in the long river—it is a product of modern times, and its appearance is not even a hundred years old."

"After an unfortunate mutiny, the Tower of Terminus has a new enemy."

"The inheritors realized that in order to fight against this kind of enemy, we must innovate our strength. We must reform our swordsmanship from the Northland, carry forward the knightly inheritance, tolerate and absorb the fighting techniques of Nie Da, Hongtu, and the Far East, and finally achieve great success in The power of the end battle - the end."

"So over the past hundred years, under the unremitting research of several generations of inheritors, a new type of power of termination has emerged as the times require."

"The power you have is the product of this innovation..."

"Compared to the melting of glaciers, the death of washing the sword, the glory of the stars, and the music of Tianma, these famous powers of ending that have been passed down for thousands of years are still far from perfect - what they will bring to the owner is not yet fully known."

"But just as the 'sage of the sword' You Nie Ruo in the Far East said four hundred years ago: Even if there are ten thousand changes, they cannot be separated from the origin of the sword..."

"Your strength is the same."

Wyah Castle, open your eyes suddenly!

He instinctively pulled himself up from the snow.

With blood on his forehead, he looked at the smog in the sky and the indistinguishable bushes, and shook his dizzy head vigorously.

Not far from him, a figure climbed up from the snow and rushed towards him swiftly!

Huai Ya subconsciously touched the single-sided straight-edged sword by his side, turned around with a sword, and forcibly parried a sharp claw!

"Clang!" The swords and claws intersected, and sparks flew everywhere.

Under the huge impact, Wyah gritted his teeth and took several steps back, trying his best to grasp the balance.

"As a short-lived species, you are very strong."

The male vampire with torn armor on the opposite side grinned, and his left hand began to transform into a sharp claw, but we are not the cowardly vampires of Xilu. "

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared from sight.

Huai Ya's pupils shrank, recalling Putilei's reminder, resisting the urge to dodge, anticipating the opponent's next attack.

I want to predict the opponent's position, where is the attack more deadly and unstoppable?

If he does attack from this position, how do I respond?

Kindred claws emerged from the left side of his throat.

felt it!

Huaia, who had been prepared for a long time, swung the straight-edged sword at a perfect angle without even thinking about it.

Cut off a pair of arms of the blood race.

It worked!

But at the moment when Huai Ya was in a good mood, he only felt a severe chill from his left shoulder to his left chest.

"laugh!"

Huai Ya took three steps back in disbelief, severe pain came from the left side of his body!

impossible.

Wyah gritted his teeth, looking at the large amount of blood from his left shoulder to his left rib, as well as the deep bone scratches.

I clearly slashed his arm!

Huai Ya was dizzy for a while, and took a step back while shaking, holding a birch tree with his left hand, but the wound on the left side was affected, and the pain made him break out in cold sweat.

"It's a good response, but didn't the ephemeral species next to you teach you?" The figure of the vampire reappeared in front of him, licking the blood dripping from his right paw, and said with a chuckle that vampires above the super level have their own special abilities. "

"...Aren't you ready?" Wu Cuo Novel Network did not skip words.

special ability? Wyatt looked at the other's intact arms and sighed: Damn vampire.

So can you ignore my slash?

"Do you miss my ability?" Wu Cuo Novel Network did not skip words. The blood race looked at Huai Ya who was panting, and raised the corners of his mouth confidently.

Wyatt frowned.

What kind of ability is it?

"Then I'll tell...hahahaha..."

Halfway through the blood clan's words, he suddenly laughed happily:

"...Maybe tell you!"

"Do you think I'm the villain in a knight novel? I'm just talking nonsense, and I'm still explaining my battle to you..."

But before the word "battle" was finished, the sharp claws of the blood clan came before them again!

Damn it!

He said so much to distract me!

"Tch-la!"

Wyah roared and swung his sword, but because of the slow start, another huge wound was torn from behind by the blood race!

Huai Ya panted anxiously, his sword moved towards the head of the blood race, but only cut into the air.

What is his ability?

To ignore my sword blows!

"The last blow," the blood race showed its figure again, and said coldly that the next time would be the last blow. "

Feeling the severe pain in his body, Wyatt closed his eyes with difficulty.

—————

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Wu Cuo Novel Network did not skip words.

Chris tore off a piece of tattered clothes on his body, revealing a skinny appearance like that of a dead man, with completely inconsistent muscles. Looking at the smoke in the sky, he said coldly to Hesta in front of him.

"No need, an alchemy ball mainly composed of smoke and sound and light," Hesta took off the left shoulder armor that was shattered in the battle just now, and responded with full concentration:

"Think about it, your master is playing tricks again."

"But I have great confidence in His Majesty."

"In comparison, I'm more worried about you, old man." Hesta stepped forward and looked at Chris.

"It's a great honor." Chris also took a step forward without showing any weakness.

The two stood facing each other.

After a few seconds.

"Do you still remember the first time we confronted the enemy?" Hesta sighed.

"Of course, I might forget." Chris replied coldly.

"Yeah, at that time, you were still a legion lieutenant of the Final Empire, Christamur Linka." Hesta took a deep breath and I, the little chieftain of the Kiseli tribe, Hesta Mullinka. Chula. "

"You stand on that side, and I stand on this side. For inexplicable reasons, they charge towards each other, regardless of life and death."

"It's really nostalgic." Hesta said with emotion.

"Remember?"

Chris shook his head and snorted coldly:

"I'm sorry to disagree."

"Those nightmarish years... changed everyone, including you and me, including Your Majesty."

Hesta, the "sire" Chris refers to, is not Katrina, nor Serena.

It was the huge and terrifying black shadow under the nightwing.

He raised his head, and their eyes met.

"But those years are meaningful after all." Hesta sighed:

"Those... years in the End War."

The next moment, the two opened their ferocious fangs and roared at the same time!

The flesh and blood discolored, deformed, and --- deteriorated during the expansion!

Huge bat wings, with sharp bone spurs, protruded from the back of the skin.

Unfold!

The skin on the body peeled off in pieces, and the muscles under the skin melted into a hard cortex, turning deep and dark.

The two quickly deformed—no, they "grew".

The pinnae are high.

The mouth and nose are ferocious.

The pupils are red.

The fangs are terrifying.

The joints become thorns.

Fingers and claws are sharp.

The two extreme blood races who have gone through countless years turned into legendary terrifying monsters, with bat wings spread, and roaring, they rushed towards each other. (To be continued.)

Chapter 19 The True Type of the Blood Race (Part 1)

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