"snort! Immortality?"

"This is really going to make me laugh to death. Do you dare to face the sunshine?"

"A group of beasts who can only hide in dark corners and eke out a living, but they dare to say that they will never die!"

"A sad creature that can only turn into nothingness under the sun dares to say that it is noble. What a shameless statement!"

Whitebeard is extremely disdainful of Redfield's words.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, vampires are indeed immortal, and coupled with their handsome appearance and aristocratic temperament, they are indeed very attractive.

But in Whitebeard's view, it is It's a joke. He doesn't dare to appear in the sun. His weakness is obvious. What Whitebeard can't accept is that he has to drink blood!

It's not that Whitebeard is merciful. He doesn't know how many people have been killed. What can Whitebeard be merciful about? But in the eyes of Whitebeard, this is also a fatal weakness!

Think about it, once there is no fresh blood to suck, you will become weak and eventually face death!

Is this called immortality? Are you kidding!

It’s not as good as human beings! Although the life span Limited, but at least you can live freely. There are no bullshit conditions where you have to suck blood to survive. Although it will turn into a handful of loess in the end, so what?

As long as you have experienced everything that needs to be experienced and done everything that needs to be done. , even if it is death, there is nothing to regret!

"Damn it, what do you know?"

"Sunlight is an annoying thing, and only darkness is worthy of our nobility!"

"We like darkness and don't like sunshine. Only darkness is eternal!"

"Lower races like you will not understand this profound truth. Only by embracing darkness can you gain supreme power and glory!"

"You dare to insult the darkness, go to hell!"

The eyes turned blood red, and a pair of dark gray bat wings appeared behind Redfield, and he rushed straight towards Whitebeard!

With the wings waving, Redfield's speed actually increased by a notch, at least doubled. The speed greatly boosted Redfield’s confidence!

"Hahaha! You inferior race!"

"Prepare to feel despair! This is the innate power given to us by our noble race, which can increase our speed in an instant!"

"It seems like this kind of talent has never been seen by an inferior race like you, right?"

As the speed increased dramatically, Redfield taunted Whitebeard wantonly.

Because Whitebeard always stood still and never moved, Redfield subconsciously thought that Whitebeard was reacting to his sudden increase in speed. But come here!

Redfield is scurrying wantonly in the sky, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, waving his wings, bringing up a series of afterimages!

"It's really annoying when it's dangling around!"

"Beasts should have the consciousness of beasts and stop jumping up and down in front of me!"

I was really tired of watching. Whitebeard waved one hand, and a light blue flame burst towards the flying Redfield, instantly igniting his wings!

The speed of the flame was unbelievable, almost instantaneous. He climbed onto Redfield's wings, and before he could react, he was touched by the flames!

"flame? I said, old man with a white beard, what use can this kind of thing have?"

"For a noble race like ours, flames have almost no effect. Except for those guys who are not very strong, it has no effect at all on me!"

"This is the advantage of advanced races. Don’t use the eyes of lower humans to measure my strength!"

It's just that Redfield just glanced at the flames that fell on his wings, and said without changing his expression.

For vampires, as long as they reach the level of baron, they can basically ignore ordinary flames!

Because With the physical strength of a baron-level vampire, the temperature of ordinary flames could not break through their defenses at all, and he was an intermediate baron-level vampire!

Therefore, Redfield did not pay attention to the flames used by Whitebeard at all. What a joke, the flames can't burn through his skin at all, okay?

"Gu la la la la! Whether it’s useful or not is up to you!"

"I hope you won't scream after a while! The screams of bats are terrible!"

There is indeed nothing wrong with what Redfield said. For vampires, the temperature of ordinary flames is indeed not enough to break their defense!

It is precisely because of this that Whitebeard will take special care of him! Blue flames, Whitebeard is also the first Use it once!

"You hateful bastard human being, I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and tear you apart!"

"Prepare to bear the wrath of the noble race! Bastard......"

"what 's wrong? How can it be?"

"ah!!!"

Redfield didn't take Whitebeard's words to heart at all. Didn't he know if they were of any use? He just said what he said to Whitebeard like a bat to the left and a bat to the right. Redfield really didn't care. I couldn't bear it anymore!

At this moment, before the word 'bastard human being' came out of Redfield's mouth, he felt a heartbreaking pain instantly invade his brain, forcing him to let out a scream involuntarily.!

Looking back, I saw the light blue flames almost ignoring the defense of his skin, ruthlessly tearing open his skin, burning his flesh and blood! In an instant, his wings were He was scorched black and deformed, curled up into a ball, and the severe pain invaded his brain like a tide, making his mind chaotic!

Without his wings, he quickly fell from the air, and his brain, which was invaded by pain, could not do anything at all. He was asked to make any movement and fell to the ground in a panic!

But the light blue flame never went out. Not only did it not go out, it spread towards his entire back. If this continues, if nothing happens, he will It will turn into dust in fireworks under this flame!

"Gu la la la la! Don’t you think you are noble? Don’t you boast about your strength? Didn't you say that flame is useless?"

"Then why are you crawling on the ground like a humble insect? Are you begging for my mercy?"

"Is this you who prides yourself on being noble? It's so fragile that I'm speechless, so I can just make a joke!"

In order to destroy Redfield's sanity, Whitebeard mocked endlessly.

Not to mention, this feeling is quite refreshing! It's very comfortable to rub the self-proclaimed noble guy on the ground!

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