Luke looked up, and saw an old man standing at the intersection of the cross above him, and he was the one who said that just now.
Following his words, the prayers of the crowd below became louder, echoing throughout the hall.
The blue light of the surrounding line pattern is brighter.
The person standing under the eight-column line pattern trembled all over, and a blood-red mist emerged from his body, floating towards the cross above.
Luke laughed, and pulled out his hands under the cloak behind his back, two smoke bombs with the safety pins pulled out.
One was thrown to the tree root statue below, and the other was thrown to the figure in the air.
Boom! Boom!
A strong air wave filled the entire hall with an extremely strong garlic smell.
Without waiting for these people to react, he once again pulled out his hands behind his back out of thin air, and when he returned to his body, he raised a special crossbow.
Whoosh whoosh!
The eight black shadows formed a fan shape and shot at the eight people under the string of symbols.
The last crossbow arrow flew towards the old man at the cross above.
The eight people standing under the line pattern suddenly screamed, and were hit by the crossbow arrows one by one, and the parts hit by the arrows swelled up like balloons, and then quickly spread to the whole body.
In less than ten seconds, the eight people blew and burst like a balloon filled with too much water, spilling blood all over the ground, and then quickly turned into bright sparks, burning into ashes.
The old man in the center of the Zenith Cross suddenly raised his hand, opened the crossbow arrow that shot to his chest, and roared: "No, no!"
As the eight people below exploded on the spot, all the eight strings of symbols that were originally lit dimmed, like a machine that had lost power.
The blood in the grooves of the lines spilled out one after another, and all of them were reduced to ashes in mid-air.
Luke looked at the old man above with interest.
When he came in, he saw the old man's face clearly. It was actually Sheldon Esworth, the current ruler of the Esworth family.
This is very different from Luke's previous guess.
Esworth is not the lackey of the vampire he thought, and their supreme ruler, Sheldon, is a vampire himself.
That's not the point.
The point is that more than half of the eight people he killed were surnamed Esworth, and after he came in, the appearance of Sheldon's face had changed from being in his sixties to that in his thirties .
His short and thin body is also growing taller and stronger.
But this process of rejuvenation was interrupted.
Once the eight people below died, at the same time when the light of the symbol string disappeared, Sheldon's changes stopped immediately.
Well! Speaking of which, that blood god should not be lost by himself, right? He muttered in his heart.
For this thing, he is more vigilant, but not too afraid.
He also tortured a lot of information about vampires. From the cognition of these people, the blood god is not some indescribable "god".
It is just a description of a perfect state in vampire legends.
Vampires in this blood god state will become no longer afraid of sunlight, silver weapons, and concentrated garlic essence, and their speed and strength will be greatly enhanced.
From these descriptions, it can be seen that the main function of this blood god state is to make up for the weakness of vampires, but it does not mention how it is strengthened. It only describes its strength as the ancestor of vampires.
And how powerful this vampire ancestor was, none of the vampires and servants that Luke had tortured knew.
Luke didn't pay much attention to this statement.
Even vampires have transformed from humans, and they also have human vices such as vanity and bragging.
But out of cautious nature, he directly interrupted the sacrificial process when he came in.
It doesn't matter if the blood god is not the blood god, but the dead Sheldon must be the best Sheldon.
With a flash in his mind, Luke stuffed the crossbow in his hand into the cloak, and retracted the storage space.
On the cross above, a furious Sheldon leaped down and came at him viciously.
The corners of Luke's mouth curled up under the mask: Why do these vampires like to fly, this old immortal Sheldon doesn't look like he can fly!
When Sheldon pounced on top of his head, Luke suddenly turned to one side, and the wide cloak covered most of his body.
Sheldon felt that his eyes were dark, and then his cheeks were in pain, and his body posture changed from plopping down to flying sideways.
boom!
Half of Sheldon's body was inserted into the big tree root in the center of the rotunda.
Luke just used an irregular movement similar to the Capola war dance, combined with a little skill of the legs in the Chinese skirt, using the cloak to cover the movement of the body, taking advantage of the momentum to swing his legs in a half circle, wearing an alloy-lined Padfoot slammed into Sheldon's face.
At the same time that Sheldon was sent flying, Luke also resumed his standing posture leaning forward slightly.
He grabbed Sheldon's leg, which was struggling just outside the roots, and pulled it out, swung it round and smashed it to the ground.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
In a series of explosions, Luke copied the process of killing the female vampire in Slovakia, and swung Sheldon up and smashed it.
Looking at the muddy Sheldon in his hand, he shook his head in his heart: This old guy is a weak chicken at all.
In addition to being more resistant to smashing, fighting skills, combat experience, and reaction speed are all equivalent to nothing, not even the female vampire in Slovakia.
Thinking of this, he pulled out the bat dart at his waist, and slashed towards Sheldon's neck.
Pooh!
Sheldon's head fell off.
Luke narrowed his eyes.
I saw a thick stream of blood spurting from Sheldon's neck, but it didn't disperse, but condensed into a stream, connecting his head and neck.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Sheldon's fallen head was pulled back to his neck by the blood column, and there was only a scar that sparked slightly.
Sheldon groaned.
Luke's left arm holding the bat dart suddenly turned into an afterimage, cutting frantically on Sheldon's body.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
There was a series of sounds of skin and flesh being cut, and seven or eight bloodstains appeared on Sheldon's upper body, which fell like broken dolls.
But the blood in his body once again condensed into a column of blood, bonding these bodies together again.
In addition to screaming louder, Sheldon did not die.
Looking at those wounds, the wounds began to heal quickly as soon as the faint fire light disappeared, Luke was thoughtful.
These bat darts of his have a layer of silver on the blades, which are specially aimed at vampires.
An ordinary vampire would probably die if he was cut by a bat dart like this, but it would only slow down the recovery of his wounds when facing Sheldon.
From this point of view, Sheldon seems to have some of the characteristics of the blood god state. He is no longer afraid of silver weapons, and ordinary cold weapon attacks are basically ineffective.
And Sheldon, who had suffered this cut, finally understood one thing: don't compete with Batman in melee combat ability.