"Holy law...what a distant treasure it used to be." Colt also felt emotional, "In peacetime, we would never have had the opportunity to contact the inheritance of the holy law level. But now we have the opportunity."
"That's right." Lars smiled, and suddenly raised his eyes to look forward.
"Oh, Verne stopped them in front."
"So fast? He acted in time." Colt laughed. "I feel that they have stopped. They should be surrounded. Let's go there quickly. It's better not to let Shengfa get away."
The two laughed softly at the same time.
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Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang.
The sound of rhythmic knocking continued to sound on the plain.
It seems that some metal products collide with each other, making a crisp and trembling sound.
In front of the white car on the side of the road, Aisharo, Prieto and others were scattered around the car. Inside the car were Alyssa and little Vivien. Two young girls were hiding in the car. Alysha was alright, with a relatively calm face. , while little Vivien looked flustered and kept looking around, trying to feel at ease only after making sure that there were people guarding the car.
She is not the kind of rebellious girl, and she has never imagined encountering such a dangerous situation, she just passively accepts it all.
"It's okay." She heard Arisa comforting her by the side, gently holding her hand.
"Yeah." She held Arisa's hand back.
"Oh, I didn't expect to meet you here earlier?"
A frivolous man's voice came from outside the car.
Accompanied by the rhythmic knocking sound, in the direction in front of the white car, a dozen black figures appeared on the edge of the road, as if teleporting.
The figures are sparsely distributed, one is slender, and most of them are wearing black face scarves to hide their true colors. Only one person in the lead did not bring a face towel.
The man had short, soft silver hair and was also wearing a casual silver-white suit. The knocking sound before was exactly the weird metallic sound made by his palms hitting each other. His hands were fair-skinned, but they made a metal-like sound when they struck.
"I'm Verne." The man stopped applauding, looked at the people beside the car with a smile, and then shot his gaze at the two young girls in the car, but was immediately blocked by Asaro .
"Verne? You're not staying near the karst, what are you doing here?" Prieto asked in a low voice.
Due to the long-term leisurely and good life among the blood clan, most of them have actually lost the strong fighting ability of their ancestors. Except for the strong quality of the main body, most of the other fighting abilities have been degraded.
But this is only the current situation of most of the blood races, and there are still a small number of blood races that maintain their original bloody and cruel way of life, such as some people in the secret party. For example, the vampire in front of him, Verne.
"I heard that there was a Red Moon Clan here, so I hurried over here. Fortunately, I was stopped halfway. If I finish coming, wouldn't I have passed the holy law I expected?" Fan Er Na's palms rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound between metals, which was very strange.
Suddenly his eyes fell on the only human, Asaro.
"Oh? There is actually an ordinary human here? I'm sorry, it should be an elite human, right? Those who can participate in the internal affairs of my blood clan are not ordinary people."
He flicked his fingers subconsciously, and keenly saw that Aisharo was the weakest link among the three.
Although her fighting ability may not be inferior to other blood races, her resilience, physique and speed cannot be compared to real blood races.
Aisharo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly stepped back.
With a sneer, an extremely fine black thread suddenly appeared under the foot where she was originally standing, and it was deeply inserted into the thick soil on the ground, leaving only a round and thin hole.
Looking back, not only her, but also Prieto and Gaiya's complexions changed, while Verne raised his chin slightly and looked towards the back of the white car.
A black convoy there stopped silently by the side of the road at some point, and groups of men in black got out of the car. These people all had one characteristic in common, wearing black face scarves that were obviously worn. And the exposed part of the skin was pale and bloodless.
Two extremely conspicuous men slowly walked out in front of the convoy.
One was their old acquaintance, Lars, who was still dressed in the gentleman's suit.
The other was a young man with short red hair, dressed like an ordinary clerk. He also held a book in his hand, without a cover.
"meet again."
Prieto's heart sank. What he was most worried about happened. Their rescuers hadn't arrived yet, but all the other party's people had arrived.
Gaiya's uncle should still be on the way, and the other party's three-level vampires are all here. It's dangerous
Although they also have three combat powers, two vampires at the same level, and one Asaro who is comparable to the vampires at the same level, Asaro's resilience and physical endurance are far inferior to those of the real vampires.
Not to mention there are two little guys in the car who need to be protected. This is the worst case scenario!
Lars looked at the three people in the circle with a smile, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to order a move. Suddenly he frowned, and looked sideways towards the front of the road.
Not only him, but others also looked towards the road at the same time.
Another long car convoy was driving towards here at a constant speed. Leading a car to a slow stop, it is obvious that the destination is here.
The car stopped, the door opened, and a long leg wearing a red leather boot stuck out and stepped on the ground.
"Hehehehe. Looks like I'm catching up with a good show." An unmasculine voice came from inside the car.
Bang, bang, bang! !
The car doors opened and closed one by one, and four other men and women with different temperaments got out of the car one after another. Behind them was a large group of fierce people armed with submachine guns and rifles.
A man in a red windbreaker got out of the car and looked around the entire venue.
"I'm here to pick up people. You can do whatever you want."
The faces of this group of people were filled with extreme dissatisfaction and bloody madness, as if something important had been interrupted.
"Human?" The smile on Lars's face gradually fell silent, "It's hard to kill all of these humans."
"Are you coming or me?" Colt looked at Verne.
"Human?" The man in the red windbreaker was Damu who had just arrived. He caught the word with keen hearing. "Are you talking about us?" He looked around and saw that the Si Luo generals around him were smiling slightly.
A gentlemanly bespectacled man pushed his glasses.
"People are looking down on us."
"Look at it?" Dam seemed to hear something extremely funny. For a moment, he stopped smiling, "It seems that you are the ones who spoiled my good deeds!"
Whoosh! !
Suddenly he disappeared in place, his body was like a graceful water bird, lightly touched the ground, and flew into the air, his arms spread out like wings. He fluttered towards the nearest Verne.
"To save time, can I ask you to die?" The corners of Dam's mouth curled up, and the scarlet lipstick looked even more sinister and hideous.
"Are all human beings so arrogant nowadays?" Verne rubbed his hands together and made a metallic sound, looked up at the flying figure, raised his hand, and punched him head-on.
The fist and Dam's fingers touched lightly, but he didn't feel any force at all.
Verne's face froze for a moment, and he saw Dam's red figure lightly falling behind him in an instant, and the speed was several times faster, reaching the point where he was a little dazzled.
His heart trembled.
"Be careful! This person is weird! Boom!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Verne's upper body exploded to the left, and a large cloud of blood sprayed out like a fountain. Half of it splashed on Dam behind him, and he actually closed his eyes enjoying the general intoxication. Open your arms, as if a musician is about to leave after playing.
The lingering smile on Colt's face faded instantly.
The pupils in Lars' eyes shrank, as if he saw an incredible scene.
Most of the vampires fighting around were stunned for a moment, and a large area was swept down by Dum's men who took the opportunity to shoot.
Prieto looked at Gaiya with a strange expression on his face.
"A person invited by your uncle?"
The latter also looked shocked and shook his head slowly. "My uncle is still on his way"
The two blood races glanced at Aisharo who was beside him. But he found that Aisharo's face was solemn, and he seemed to have seen something incredible on the red figure.
"Take the opportunity to leave." Prieto felt Gaia writing in his palm. They were originally the surrounded side, but now they have become the safest area in the fight between the two sides.
Prieto nodded slightly, and quietly approached Aisharo, who seemed to have noticed the movement, and understood their plan after a little thought, and approached the car door in a tacit understanding.
"That weirdo should be a top-level elite human, but he can't be the opponent of the three blood races. We can leave as soon as possible when they conflict."
Gaia whispered, while moving towards the car door quietly. "My uncle will be here soon."
"Sorry, you can't go anywhere."
Suddenly a gentle man's voice interrupted her movements.
Prieto and Gaiya's scalps went numb, but they didn't even feel that someone was coming behind them. They turned their heads suddenly, only to see a man in white clothes standing behind them. They didn't know when he was close to.
"I seem to have heard some incredible words just now." The man with glasses pushed his glasses, with a slight smile on his lips. "Blood race? Rank-level blood race? Could it be that those monsters with fast speed and strong vitality are the legendary blood race?"
As one of the four generals, his greatest interest in following Dam is to be able to satisfy his perverted hobby of torturing people.
"A mere human!" Gai Ya's face darkened.
Before the words were finished, three strong men and women of different shapes surrounded him. General Si Luo was the strongest and most terrifying perverted death-row prisoner that Dum collected, and each of them had an extremely powerful and glorious history.
"Oh oh so there are really vampires in this world?" A strong bald man with a steel whip laughed cruelly. "I said how the guy I caught before had such strong resilience. He could still move his tongue after tearing off his limbs. He turned out to be a vampire." He suddenly realized.
They are all the purest thugs, world-class murderers. Because of Dam's cruel temperament and completely in line with their habits, they gathered under Dam's command. Damm in normal state can also fight. The strength is quite terrifying, so in order to distinguish them from other subordinates, Damm called the four of them, Four Luo Generals, translated as Shura Warriors.
"Aren't you worried about your leader?" Prieto tried to divert the attention of the four of them. As a blood race, he smelled a dangerous breath from the four of them. "He's facing three rank-level blood races."
As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously drifted towards the battlefield on the other side. Seeing this, he was so shocked that he couldn't say what he said next.
Not only him, but also Gaiya, Aisharo, and the two little guys in the car stared dumbfounded at another battlefield not far away.
Dam, the man in red, laughed wildly and entangled and collided with the three figures. The aftermath of the four people's confrontation erupted, even the surrounding vampires couldn't stand still, and they didn't dare to approach at all.
Every time Damu spread his arms and flicked them, touching the three of them lightly like feathers for a moment, it would trigger a bloody explosion.
The three lower-ranking blood races were suppressed by him, not to mention the advantages, but they were hard to protect themselves. Among them, Verne, who has just been severely injured, has clearly shown signs of failure.
"Hey hey, Marshal's death water bird fist can't even be touched, how dare he collide with the marshal's arms?" The bald giant looked at the three blood races in the field with the eyes of a fool.
"Stupid! Those are three rank-level vampires! Once they use that!" Gaiya couldn't help but retort. But Prieto stopped him from speaking.
At this moment, the battle at the leader level finally changed.
(end of this chapter)