Chapter 17 Although You Are Ferocious, But You Are Still a Pattern(2/2)
While the old man in red robe was suppressed by two vampires, the girl who was almost insane shouted. In an instant, the air in the whole church seemed to be twisted and rubbed, and all the scenery quickly deformed, peeled off, and then shattered - all backgrounds disappeared like broken glass, leaving only the dark infinite space, as well as the girl floating in the space, two vampires, and the old man in red robe who had died countless times.
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Without the supplement of elements, I see how you will be resurrected!"
The vampire girl finally burst into laughter again. She did not condense a spear in her hands, but flashed to the old man in red robe, lined up two vampires who were about to succeed, and used her hands to tear the hateful human apart from the middle.
However, when the old body in front of her was effortlessly torn in half and sweet blood gushed out like an explosion, the girl's eyes did not have a victorious smile, but was extremely frightened. Because she suddenly discovered that in this dark space, there were thousands of old men in red robes that had appeared at some point - they were everywhere, with kind smiles on their faces, quietly looking at the girl in the center...
"Don't you realize it yet? This is my realm." Countless old voices sounded at the same time, causing the entire space to roar. "To be honest, you are really a fool who is easily deceived. If you hadn't taken the initiative to strip away the elements around you, I would probably not have trapped you here so easily."
"Domain...you are the soul...this is impossible!"
The voice of the blood girl was a little hoarse, and the space around her became twisted with the roar, but no matter how hard she struggled, she did not even have a crack.
At this moment, the two black-robed vampire servants met their eyes, and they suddenly rushed towards each other, and their bodies swelled violently in the moment they contacted each other.
"Miss, escape from here quickly!"
The two men's bodies did not continue to expand, but collapsed suddenly. While they disappeared into the world, cracks as big as pinholes appeared on the collapsed dots.
"Damn it!"
Thousands of old men in red robe shouted out at the same time, obviously he had no ability to stop him.
but……
The blonde girl was completely indifferent to her subordinates' shouts, or she had no desire to escape from this space, but instead rushed to the first old man in red robe with a spear in her hand, and started killing simply and neatly-
"Hahahahahahaha, you want to trap Wu? Then be prepared to destroy the entire space by Wu!"
Tear, break.
The old man in red robe fell down one by one, but he seemed to have a heavy sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly and smiled.
"What a pure fool."
In the space, the cracks exchanged for their lives by two vampires slowly disappeared.
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Two hours have passed...
Five hours have passed...
Three days have passed...
...
The tireless mechanical killing has lasted for a long time. The blonde hair of the blood clan girl has been dyed completely bright red. Her close-fitting leather jacket, the two bat wings behind her, and all exposed skin are covered with thick blood scabs. And under the swing of the spear in her hand, one old man in red robe fell down without any strength to fight back.
"Are you not tired yet?"
A faint old voice sounded, but was suppressed by the roar of wild beasts. Another old man in red robe was torn in half by a spear burning with flames.
"You must be thinking that although you failed to kill me successfully, you have successfully delayed the threat from the Church of Light and reached an agreement with those death wizards, right?"
"Shut up!"
The hoarse voice was completely different from the original girl.
But she finally stopped, and the phantom of the spear in her hand began to flash slowly, and her body was even more difficult to stand. If it weren't for the support of the spear, she might have fallen to the ground.
The seemingly violent killing has actually reached the end of its strength.
"Do you really think there will be any good results for a trade with Death Mage?" As the one-sided 'slaughter' approached, all the red-robed mages in the entire space disappeared, leaving only the real body standing in front of the blood girl. "Have you ever thought that maybe you have been hit by some toxins and curses of Death Mage, and just when you are expecting them to fulfill the agreement with you, what are the bastards who are happy to torture in their heads are thinking about how to turn you into a flesh-like weapon or a magician-level undead?"
"Those idiots want to harm me too? Haha! I am a noble blood clan who is not affected by all negative conditions. In this world, no one can harm me!"
"Well, it would be great if you didn't look so embarrassed when you said this." The old man in red robe shook his head, waved his big hand, and the blood stains on the blood girl's body disappeared, and his exhausted state seemed to have improved a lot.
But this move was exchanged for hatred.
"Do you think it's useful to please me now? Abominable soul creature, you can't open this field forever, and if you let me go, you will know what regret means!"
"It's really a favor to repay the enemy." The old man in red robe said, strolling to the blood girl, then stretched out his withered right hand and raised her chin, "Look, you are pretty, and there are only two of us here--don't think I'm old, but the old horse's ability is still no problem."
When the girl heard this, she was not angry but laughed.
"You can give it a try. I'm also very curious. Can the sight and contact restrictions left by the holy blood clan strangle the magician level soul creatures."
When the old man in red robe heard this, he quickly turned his eyes away from a disharmonious place, his face full of displeasure.
"Tsk, do you really think I have nothing to do with you!"
The girl did not answer the old man in red robe, but her calm and composed sarcastic smile showed it all.
After realizing that with her own strength, her madness that was full of fighting spirit not long ago gradually disappeared - now, the girl understood that she only had to wait for the dissipation of the realm space and then she could leave with a swagger. As long as she was not as careless as before, the red-robed bishop would not be able to stop her.
"Dark Words: slow."
As if testing something, the old man in red robe stood up and said slowly with black light emitting black light. Soon, a black light fell from infinite altitude, and the blood girl who was sitting without any grace was not affected at all.
"Dark Word: Schizophrenia!"
This time, the dark light around the girl was covered with mottled cracks, but she was still unscathed.
"It's ridiculous."
The girl snorted coldly.
"It is indeed immune to all negative effects. To some extent, it is more useful than the magical immunity skin of the dragons. It seems that the strongest bloodline in the legend is worthy of its name." The old man in red robe ignored the girl's ridicule and said to her in amazement, "But since you have fallen into my hands, I will certainly not let you satisfy your wishes - do you know, as the lackey of the goddess of light, I still have 100 ways to make you kneel down and beg for mercy, but you can't do anything."
The blonde teenage girl just sneered, obviously when he was talking nonsense.
"Look at it - Truth Word: Shield."
With the old man's light shout, his pupils turned into the purest and sacred white. What landed through the sky was no longer the dark light of destruction, but the divine light representing the power of the goddess of light. This time, the blood clan girl did not immunize or counter the old man's spiritual magic. A faint light shield gradually appeared on her body, and her body was also filled with warm and healing effects.
"Oh! Isn't it immune to the positive effects of the Truth Word Technique?"
The old man laughed strangely.
And in the girl's vigilant gaze, he spoke softly again.
"True Word: It's great!"
"Ah! You...What did you do!"
Feeling the heat rising like a tide in her body and a shameful impulse, the eyes of the blood girl showed panic for the first time.
But this seemed not to be over. In her increasingly confused gaze, she seemed to see the old man in red robe in front of her still smiling lewdly and continued to cast spells...
"Mantra: Pregnancy!"
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In the last awakening, the blood girl heard the old and enthusiastic laughter.
Chapter completed!