They all call me master

Chapter 771 Burning III

The silver sword collided with the stone statue, and a sharp and piercing sound burst out from the collision point, forming a tangible ripple that spread in all directions.

In just a moment, all the trees within a radius of 100 meters turned into dust and scattered.

Boom!

The flames wrapped around the silver sword spread to the stone statue at the moment of collision.

A 10-meter-thick column of fire shot up into the sky.

The stone statue was also brought into the air.

And, it was locked tightly.

The eyes of the statue lit up scarlet.

"Monster Hunter!"

'Blood Drinker' Heber seemed to recall, and also seemed to be talking to himself in a sarcastic way. The power unique to the 'Blood Drinker' allowed it to break free from this bondage in an instant.

However, the bondage was broken.

Count Bernaken's attack came again.

The old demon hunter who had just rushed past on his warhorse turned his horse's head at an unimaginable speed and completed a back-slashing attack.

Ding!

This time, it was the vest.

‘Blood Drinker’ Heber did not dodge.

Or rather...

He could not dodge!

“Even if you are burning your own life, how many times can you launch such an attack?”

‘Blood Drinker’ Heber asked.

This time, there was no sarcasm.

Only memories remained.

The scarlet and cold eyes briefly possessed a little warmth.

But the distortion still occurred spontaneously.

Memories did not hinder ‘Blood Drinker’ Heber’s attack.

After all, in its memories, it also tore its husband who burned his life apart with its own hands.

“It was a long time ago.

But now that I think about it...

I like the temperature of that blood.”

‘Blood Drinker’ Heber said softly.

With such words, the distortion was completely completed.

It was not a simple perception.

But a complete force field.

In this force field, any speed faster than that of the Blood Drinker Heber will be distorted into a speed slower than that of the Blood Drinker Heber.

But,

It’s useless!

The old earl’s speed did not slow down.

On the contrary, the old earl was getting faster and faster.

Fast as lightning.

Powerful as the wind.

Ding ding ding!

The afterimages brought a series of hitting sounds.

But as the old earl’s speed increased, the afterimages completely turned into...

Streaming light!

Streaming light of red flames!

Bright and hot!

And the hitting sound turned into a sound!

Ding!

When this sound appeared, the field changed again!

Under the fierce attack of the old earl, one after another of the ripples that kept appearing quickly overlapped - the previous ripple had not completely dissipated, and the subsequent ripples began to appear, and caught up with the previous ripples at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The layers of ripples merged into one at this time.

Converged on the old earl’s silver sword.

Light!

The light, which was composed entirely of ripples, bloomed at this moment!

Not dazzling.

Not eye-catching.

But it was extremely heavy, as if the tremors of the earth had merged into one at this moment.

The sword slashed fiercely on the surprised ‘Blood Drinker’ Heber.

The stone statue, which had withstood hundreds of slashes without any damage, was directly shattered under this blow——

Snap!

The broken stone statue fell to the ground.

But the scarlet eyes did not disappear.

Not even dimmed.

The eyes were still flashing, and the voice continued——

"Evil Breaking Slash?

No!

This kind of evil breaking slash infused with one's own will is much more powerful than the ordinary evil breaking slash!

Demon Hunter, you did a good job."

Huff! Huff!

In the heavy panting, Count Bernaken was completely unable to answer.

The feeling of fatigue surged like a tide.

The most important thing is...

Vitality!

Count Bernaken, who was originally a strong and energetic old man, now had gray hair that had lost its luster and fell off in large pieces, and his thin face had become only a layer of skin, like a breathing skeleton.

As for the flames that were burning before?

Only a thin layer remained.

As if it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

Seeing the old count in this state, the Blood Drinker Heber was silent for about a second, then chuckled-

"People are indeed fragile.

After such a blow, you have completely lost the power to resist.

Become a fish on the chopping board.

It's really...

Ridiculous!"

As he said that, the shattered stone statue gathered again.

It did not recover as before, and there were still traces of shattering on it.

Sensing such injuries, there is no doubt that the date of complete recovery has been greatly delayed again.

When he thought that he would need to spend twice as much time to truly recover, the Blood Drinker Heber's mood became worse.

"Do you still have a little blood?

It belongs to me!

Just consider it as an offense to me!"

When it comes to 'blood', this 'blood drinker' Heber no longer speaks softly.

The other party has no so-called etiquette, and his rude words are mixed with the roar of a beast.

Besides, before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the old earl impatiently-

Ding!

A very familiar sound appeared.

It was still the collision of the long sword and the stone statue.

The person who drew the sword was not the old count.

But Margrave Einhas.

The marquis's swordsmanship was completely different from the old earl's swordsmanship. Not only did it not emit such concussive ripples, the sound was even three points weaker.

All power was restrained by the old Marquis.

Put it all away...

On top of the two long swords.

Silver sword, fast.

Steel sword, heavy.

The two long swords attack alternately. The former stabs ten times in a row before the latter stabs once, but one stab from the latter can withstand the former a hundred times.

Not only was it so powerful and heavy, but also because the force of the former's impact was concentrated on the steel sword by the Marquis.

After the 'Blood Drinker' Hai Bo took a hit, the cracked lines on the stone statue became larger.

Almost subconsciously, 'Blood Drinker' Haibo pulled away and fought back.

But at this moment, the power returned by the steel sword's 'heavy' was concentrated on the silver sword's 'fast'.

accelerate! accelerate!

The silver sword struck 'Blood Drinker' Hai Bo at a speed ten times faster than before.

Immediately, ‘Blood Drinker’ Hai Bo was entangled.

And the next moment, a heavier steel sword came slashing at him.

As the cycle repeated, the 'blood drinker' Haibo was directly suppressed.

‘The secret technique of the Einhas family is to slash with two swords! ’

Viscount Windsor, who was just a step slower, looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Einhas family uses two swords as its flag because of the "two swords slashing" of the Einhas family!

Although it is rumored that this secret technique belongs to a certain demon hunter family in the past, the Einhas family will never admit such rumors - at that time, they were in the 'Silver Age' and did not want to be dug out. As a member of a demon hunter family, he had served the Holy See in the 'Holy Era'.

Viscount Windsor knew this very well.

But what he knows better is——

‘Blood Drinker’ Haibo is far more than that!