Chapter 200: Zong Qi's Eye (Ten)

The lizard man turned quickly and knocked over the vampire's collection of books, but when he turned around, he found nothing.

While relieving his strength, the Count had already planned his escape route.

The vampire escaped again, and Lynch chased Noctis all the way out of the castle.

The omnipresent fog restricts the vampire, and it can only wander around blindly in the fog, but Lynch can observe it without being affected.

Of course, Noctis was familiar with every nook and cranny of the Bloody Reaver, so that wasn't a big problem, it was just the addition of monsters attacking from the mist.

The Count swung his sword to block Lynch's attack, but Lynch took the opportunity to splash him with acid.

The strong acid corroded the earl's flesh, but the pain did not make him lose his mind and fight the strong enemy. Instead, the unexpected attack made him determined to escape.

Who would have thought that the Lizardmen, who seemed to be better at close combat and cold-blooded like ferocious beasts in battle, would have such a sinister trick?

No one except the "Supreme Sorceress" Moras has seen Lynch use this move.

Obviously, the beauty-loving witch Druzy would not wantonly publicize her embarrassing experience.

Noctis endured the severe pain. It didn't dare to determine whether the Lizardman had other similar tricks. It couldn't withstand a second blow.

The corrosion made the vampire's counterattack even weaker, and Lynch was like an unstoppable monster, chasing after it violently.

The lizardmen and the bloodborn fought from the center of the ship to the side. When they passed the battlefield where the bloodborn were fighting with humans and elves, both of them killed the hostile beings along the way.

A harpoon blocked the Earl's way. When Lynch approached with passion, the Earl rolled over without hesitation, and when he stood up, he raised his hand to knock away the harpoon that tried to interfere with the duel.

The dragon's fire was swiftly avoided, and the elf's magic sword failed to leave any wounds on the earl.

The dragon princes who were scrambling for the lead got in each other's way. They all wanted to capture the culprit, but they only contributed to the chaos of the situation.

Before the elves could catch up with the earl, the descendants who had fought off the humans rushed over desperately and stopped the angry elves. The chaos actually hindered Lynch's pursuit.

Noctis was like a sliding shadow, and with the help of other blood descendants, he avoided the uncoordinated attacks with various impossible moves.

The Triceratops was too slow in the mist and could only hit the air left by the Count.

If the Dragon Prince was willing to put aside his arrogance and stop the vampires who were trying to save him, and then have the Manawei believers use their lives to delay the advance of the vampires, perhaps the Count would have died here long ago.

The Star Dragon and Prince Caledor holding a dragon spear came with a large group of undead monsters chasing them. Noctis made a quick decision, abandoned his fellow tribesmen in the melee, and fled in the opposite direction.

From time to time, Thoros broke through the deck, but the encirclement was unable to stop the vampire, who was both agile and strong.

They were too slow, and the vampires had no intention of engaging them.

As expected, the Holy Grail Knight stood in front of the Count, but the Count did not fight with him. Instead, he flew up directly, moved with the help of the mast, and leaped flexibly into the distance on the sail.

Lynch reluctantly walked past the unexpected Holy Grail Knight. He should have hidden in the corner and launched a sneak attack instead of standing out and shouting about purifying the uncleanness.

Lynch closely pursued the Count of the Dread Fleet and eventually returned to the area where he had just stepped onto the deck.

Passing by the corner where corpses were scattered, when the count was about to rush to the cabin entrance in front, the old Barry, who seemed to be dead, opened his eyes cunningly beside his legs.

The old Mordite caught the vampire by surprise and hooked his scythe into his leg.

The human was dragged by the advancing vampire and slid on the deck, and the rough surface created a bloody path due to friction.

The stubborn burden severely affected the Count's speed.

The count did not expect this accident. The fog limited his perception and he only found a dying human with unpalatable blood.

Just a human being.

Although the selfless Morr believers were killed by the angry vampire the next moment, this momentary delay was enough.

A dazzling blue arc of light peeked out from the fog, and Kotego's scepter pierced directly through the body of the Immortal Count. The undead screamed and turned into ashes.

The rapier fell to the ground, scattering into an empty shadow.

The fog dissipated, and Lynch looked at the Morr believers on the ground in surprise.

He found the holy emblem of Mor that was torn off during the slide, placed it on the human corpse, and left.

He did not participate in Prince Caledor's angry massacre of the blood descendants, nor did he pay attention to the Manawe followers who fled in panic from the Bloody Reaver.

Lynch and Thoreau cleared out the undead monsters in the sea and swam north without stopping.

Under Lynch's control, the automatic navigation hovering engine quietly caught up with Thoros' army.

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In the north, the war on the Tower of the Blessed Evil has reached a fever pitch.

Asur was being attacked from all sides. Although the vampire's offensive suddenly weakened, the witch army of Hal Gansi in the north had already defeated the fleet of the Kingdom of Terenlock. Only the fleet of the Kingdom of Itain was still resisting stubbornly.

In the east, the ratmen's masters of black magic are fighting with the great wizards of Safri. The blessed evil pirates only need to hold the western battlefield firmly, and they can gradually devour the Asur army with the help of many parties.

But the Skaven have never been on the same page with Druzy.

Assassins from both sides took advantage of the chaos and carried out multiple assassinations in Asur's fleet, showing off their skills and leaving unique personal marks to help Asur identify the murderer.

In one night, Druzil's assassins killed the elves one by one on an eagle ship of Asur and escaped before magic fell on the ship.

If it weren't for the fireworks that shot into the sky after the magic came and blossomed into the unique emblem of the Kane sect, Asur would never have figured out the identity of the murderer.

The Skaven's "Master of Death" assassinated the prince who stayed behind in the Caledor fleet, blew up the dragon ship, and left the Mark of Eshin on the Asur main command ship as a demonstration.

They should have brought fear to Asur in the shadows during the competition, seriously straining Asur's military strength.

But just the day before yesterday, a high-level female sorceress of Druzy was found dead at the hands of a ratman.

Moras was furious about this, and Hal Gansi's assassin master "Shadow Blade" brought back the head of a Grey Prophet as a reward, but this angered the Skaven.

Because the Thirteen Councils had never issued an order to the "Master of Death" to assassinate the high-level sorceress, the ratmen believed that this dispute was first provoked by Druzy.

The two master assassins worked in the shadows, carrying out multiple murders, arson, and poisonings against each other's forces.

But in the end, the two assassins who were fighting openly and secretly discovered traces of a third party interfering.

There are at least three top assassins on this battlefield! The shadows became cautious, the decreasing number of Kane and Eshin assassins, as well as the moonlight vaguely emerging under the dark clouds, reminded the two notorious assassins.

The "Shadow King" of Asur is here.

(End of this chapter)