Chapter two hundred and ninety-one thousand years of grudges
Caesar rose up from the ground, a large fog of blood rose under his feet, his eyes also turned scarlet, and his beautiful face began to twist.
Under the moonlit night, he was not the only one who went crazy. Maria whistled sadly, swaying in her messy dance steps, and her bright arms turned into shiny black wings.
After two blows, countless fireballs of egg-sized fireballs jumped out of the black feathers, shooting at Jiang Luo and others like a scattered flower.
The flames were burning, the blood was misty, and the terrifying chill of death spread throughout the space.
Li Tairong and Qiao Bin still held up the spirit sword, but did not attack, but instead drew a semi-circular barrier to firmly cover their companions.
Caesar did not understand their actions at all and was about to ask questions. The calm sea seemed to explode, rolling up layers of waves.
"Wow..."
"Brother, what's going on?" Maria couldn't help but be stunned and asked suspiciously.
Caesar ignored her, stared at the sea level, opened his mouth slightly, and said incredibly: "Impossible, he died a thousand years ago."
"boom……"
In an instant, it seemed like thousands of horses galloping, and like mountains and tsunamis, the entire sea level retreated illogically, and a black figure floated up.
He was dressed in black, wearing black politeness and black leather boots, and looked like a chic medieval gentleman.
Blonde hair and blue eyes, brown beard on his mouth, and a handsome and rough face.
This person is Jack, the manager of the Dream Hotel, but his cold and arrogant expression and resentful eyes clearly do not belong to Jack.
The overwhelming breath of death seemed strange to others, but to Caesar, it was as familiar as air.
"Van Helsing, is it really you? You actually resurrected with Jack's body?"
"Hahaha, it's hard for you to remember me, yes, I'm back," Jack, who turned into Van Helsing, sneered.
Maria stopped roaring, closed her wings, looked at her brother Caesar uneasy, waiting for his next instructions.
Katherine's eyes widened in horror, and her attention turned from her sister to Van Helsing.
Even Jiang Luo and others looked incredible. Although Jack's appearance has not changed, his voice and expression are very different from usual.
"Impossible, you don't pretend to be a fool. Van Helsing has disappeared long ago and has no chance to be resurrected." Caesar's pupils contracted slightly, and the chill on his face magnified exponentially.
"Jack, I treat you very well. You have to be a traitor. Don't blame me for not being missed by old love." Caesar curled his lips and raised his hand calmly.
A ball of blood mist leaped in the heart of the hand, gradually condensed into a blood cell the size of a palm.
In the past, once the blood cell was removed, it would definitely smash Jack's head. However, there was no panic on his face at this time.
"It seems you don't know yet that Jack is my son. Because he is half werewolf blood, he just escaped from your pursuit and stayed incognito by your side for hundreds of years."
"Impossible, I will not make such a low-level mistake." Caesar was struck by lightning, but shook his head arrogantly, refusing to admit his negligence.
Back then, he sent thousands of troops to hunt down Fan Helsing's illegitimate son in the wolf clan, but he never expected that the master had been lurking beside him.
Accompanied by Caesar's roar, the blood mist turned into a blood blade that pointed to the sky, breaking through the wind and slashing Jack's head.
Jack stood up from the sea, covered in wet body, held his hands in front of his chest, and shouted forward.
Immediately afterwards, a maroon blood mist floated around him, like a solid shield, blocking the blood blade that Caesar fired.
"boom……"
Thunder exploded on the flat ground, waves rose, and an irregular pit appeared on the gentle beach.
Jack was reflected in the red light and sneered unscrupulously, "Caiser, the grudge between you and me has lasted for a thousand years, and today we must be settled."
Caesar looked straight, no longer hesitated, rushed over like a cheetah, "Best of all, I'll let you die again."
The two figures intertwined in the blood mist, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
Maria was nervous, and suddenly spread her wings and flew towards the direction of the battle.
Li Tairong and Qiao Bin looked at each other, waved their spiritual sword tacitly, and chopped them towards the wings.
"Shit..."
The two neat swords slashed down, bringing out two blood lines. In an instant, the black feathers were messy, and Maria's beautiful face was as pale as paper.
"Damn it, you actually attacked me." Maria's body trembled, and her wings turned into arms again. Under the moonlight, the sword marks on her arms were shocking.
"You blood clan has done a lot of unethical things and are not qualified to interfere with us," Li Tairong sneered coldly, and his sword finger moved slightly.
The spiritual sword hanging in the sky suddenly fell, and several sword lights were separated and sealed.
All the ways Maria goes.
What's worse is that Qiao Bin also controlled the spirit sword and launched a new round of attacks on her.
"puff!"
"puff!"
When the two swords entered the body, Maria's eyes were so painful that she was so angry that her essence continued to overflow from her body, and her vision began to blur.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in her ears, which made her shaking, and a crisp sound exploded and cut off her head.
Caesar did not expect Jack to be so strong that he did not dare to take it lightly. During the fierce battle, he saw his sister falling down like a broken willow catkin, and then looked at his unconscious eldest daughter, and felt sadness arose.
Jiang Luo waved his hand and called on everyone to besiege Catherine, Qiao Bin and Li Tairong to activate the spiritual sword to help Jack deal with Caesar.
Caesar was upset. If he had known that they had set up a net of heaven and earth, he would have brought more helpers to avoid being so isolated and helpless as he is now.
Caesar rolled his eyes and thought in a hurry, asking, "What did this traitor promise you?"
Li Tairong said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you. You should think about it carefully and how to reincarnate in a while."
In the strong wind, Jack suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Li Tairong and Qiao Bin, "From now on, the blood clan will be handed over to you, thank you."
Before he finished speaking, he twisted wildly, and his whole body rushed towards Caesar in a streamlined shape, turning into layers of blood-colored mucus that stuck to the other person.
Caesar was shocked and was guessing Jack's intentions, suddenly he felt numb in his limbs, swollen and painful eyes, and difficulty breathing.
"kill!"
The two shouted violently, raised their spiritual sword at the same time, and slashed towards Caesar's body.
“Wow…”
The two swords were at once, and the blood mist surged wildly, and Caesar's body split into dozens of lustrous blood beads.
Li Tairong was prepared and calmly picked up his handprints and sucked all the blood beads into the storage space.
The sea water was still roaring, Jack stood in the biting cold wind, bathing in the soluble moonlight, and smiled faintly.
After a while, he shook his fingers gently and fell on the beach. His hands were loosened, and the water-like blood beads drifted four or five meters away with the wind.
Strangely, Van Helsing's blood beads were originally as big as sparrow eggs and were shiny and shiny, but now they are only the size of marbles, covered with a layer of dull gray.
"Jack, how do you feel?" Li Tae-rong bent over and observed his injuries.
Chapter completed!