Bang!

As the best vampire, Dicken's power is not to mention its strength. After being possessed by the Blood God, his power has increased several times, but Dicken's unstoppable punch was caught by Zede.

Zede clamped Dickon's fist with his left hand and said mockingly:

"Tight! You don't have the strength to hit people, you still have to dominate the world? I'm so shit!"

As he finished speaking, Zede raised his feet and kicked Dickon in the knee.

Bang!

Dicken's kneecap burst.

Dicken half-kneeled on the ground with a blank look on his eyes, not yet figuring out what was going on.

Zede lifted his sword blade and inserted it into Dicken's temple, stirring Dicken's brain:

"Are you so excited?"

ah!

The severe pain from his head made Diken wake up instantly, and he couldn't stop wailing and screaming.

But the pain also aroused Dicken's bloodiness. Dicken's blood vessels ruptured throughout his body, and a huge force and determination surged up at the same time.

Dicken was fierce and roared with force on his shoulders, and escaped from Zede's hand at the cost of breaking his right hand.

Dicken staggered back, away from Zede, while holding his broken right arm with his left hand to straighten it.

The power of the blood god poured into Dicken's broken right arm, and a fishy smell spread out. Dicken's right arm was twisted by a ghost, and it was restored as before.

Dicken asked with a fierce look and hoarse voice:

"Who are you?"

"You really shouldn't ask this question. Now I can't kill you. Remember it for me when I meet the Demon Time King!"

Bang!

The ground under his feet burst instantly, and Zede appeared in front of Diken, his sword blade slashed through the air, causing a howling sound.

Diken, with bare hands and fist, dared not hold him any more, rolled in a mess and avoided the straight stab.

After Zede absorbed lyogenic Amazon cells, his strength soared too much, and his new physical fitness and old combat skills have not been fully completed.

It was too late for Zede to withdraw his sword, and he stabbed straight into the ruins wall, and huge cracks spread along the wall.

Dicken took this opportunity to shout at his subordinates:

"Come on me!"

Dicken didn't understand why this guy was so powerful, but Dicken knew very well that he would definitely not be the opponent when fighting alone.

Many vampires surrounded Zede. They did not get close to Zede, and they took out their weapons and pointed them at Zede.

Surrounded by many large-caliber equipment, Zede was not panicked but said with some emotion:

“Have the times changed?”

After Zede finished speaking, he lowered his waist and dismounted, exerted force with both legs, turned into a afterimage before the bullet came, and rushed towards the group of vampires.

Countless bullets stuck tightly behind Zede, but Zede was too fast. Sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, and sometimes on the wall from time to time, his movements were wilder than vampires.

When Zede rushed into the group of vampires, he waved his sword blade one after another, cutting everything in front of him in half, fighting towards Decon.

No vampire can stop Zede for a moment.

During the killing, Zede glanced at Deken evacuating towards the stairs, "Want to escape?"

Zede leaped into the air on the head of a vampire and stretched his right arm in the direction of Dickon.

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The blade on his right arm immediately turned into a hook claw and shot towards Diken.

puff!

The hooked claws penetrated the body and brought out a large piece of blood.

"How is that possible?"

Dicken grabbed the hook claws with one hand and covered the wound with the other, muttering to himself in disbelief.

After landing, Zede pulled back his claws and swung Dicken as a weapon. The windmill turned back and forth for a few times, and most of the vampires were cleared by Zede.

Zede then increased his strength, and turned faster and faster, and smashed Diken hard on the remains ceiling.

boom!

The remains of ceiling burst, a large hole leaked out, and a large sea of ​​blood surged into the lower layer along the hole.

This blood became the best supply for Dicken, and Dicken's body absorbed this blood like a sponge.

A more fishy smell emanated from Dickon, "Ha~ha~ha~! You can't kill me!"

Dicken got up from the ground with a grim smile, and the wounds on his body disappeared, but Dicken was not the only one who got up.

......

The blade was trapped in the torture instrument like a helpless child, desperate and confused.

The past life scenes flashed in front of the blade like a marquee.

Blade knew that he was going to die, and the death he had longed for finally came, but this was not the way Blade wanted to die.

Huh ~

Huh ~

The weak breathing of the blade became more and more rapid, and the blade developed the will to survive from the bottom of her heart for the first time.

I can't die yet! At least, not today!

Daofeng's mother felt a little strange when she heard the rapid gasp. She walked towards the torture instrument with death, slowly put her head on the torture instrument and pressed her ear against the torture instrument, wanting to hear clearly what the sound was.

Bang!

A bloody hand broke through the gap of the torture instrument and grabbed her head. Then he stretched out another hand from the gap and pulled it open.

A hideous and terrifying face appeared in front of Blade's mother, with black face and fangs and terrifying vertical pupils.

After Blade looked at her, Blade's mother understood what Blade wanted to do and begged for mercy with trembling, "No! No! Please!"

But the blade will no longer shake at all, no longer say one more word to her, biting her neck, replenishing her lost blood.

Gudu~

Gudu~

Blade Feng was gulping blood, while Blade Feng's mother's eyes became more and more dissipated. The loss of blood made her extremely weak, "No, let me go. Please! I am your mother!"

The blade loosened her sharp teeth and pinched her throat with both hands:

"You are just a vampire that I am about to get rid of. Farewell forever, Mother!"

Click!

Blade bid farewell to his mother with his own hands, but Blade did not feel sad because he firmly believed that everything he did was just.

After some blood was replenished, the Blade restored its basic ability to move, but this was not enough to support the Blade combat.

The blade turned his gaze to the pool of blood on one side.

To untie the Blood God Seal, the blood of the Sun Walker is used, but the blood of one person is just an introduction, and the ceremony also requires a large amount of fresh blood to be perfused to succeed.

Moreover, Dicken also needed a lot of blood to entertain other vampire nobles, and now the remaining blood is cheaper.

The blade picked up the black windbreaker on the ground, then put all the equipment on one by one. He turned his back to the blood pool, and fell down with his back.

"I am the blade!"

......

Bang!

A blood-stained hand broke through the gravel, attracting the attention of Zede and Dicken. Then a black windbreaker covered in blood climbed up from the ground.

Blade briefly held his sunglasses and looked at Dicken without saying a word, then turned to look at Zede.

Deken had already struggled to face Zede alone, and he would definitely finish playing with another blade.

Dicken was cautiously alert to the two of them, and his feet were constantly rubbing slightly, ready to escape at any time.

The blade took out the blank dial from the lining of the coat and pressed it without hesitation, "Thank you for your product."

The dark red and bright yellow light intertwined, and a breath that was more noble than Yalan came. This was the aura belonging to the king.

Zede laughed happily:

"It's indeed kiva{Moon Rider}! A great harvest!"

The blade looked at the dial with a black background and yellow edge in his hand and murmured:

"Kiva? This name is cool!"
To be continued...