Chapter 257: Killing the vampire marquis, Ye Zhi: You are too lazy to listen!

The north wind was strong, blowing across the cliffs of the canyon, blowing up sand and rocks.

June looked up at Yeats, who was confronting the corpse vulture in the sky, with a serious expression.

The development of the situation was exactly as Ye Zhi had expected. The vampires took this opportunity to carry out the assassination!

Once June, the heir of the Lannister family, dies, everything will develop in the direction that Lord Blood Spider wants! Lord Blood Spider is so cunning hiding behind the scenes, but this just leaves room for Ye Zhi's plan to maneuver.

Firstly, he is very cunning and will not do it himself;

Secondly, in order for the plan to go smoothly, the assassin must be an expert in this field and have an absolute advantage in strength.

Therefore, the assassin would most likely be a five-ringed vampire marquis who is proficient in the dark night style.

The figure standing on the dead vulture, with shadows and ominous aura all over his body, fully confirmed Ye Zhi's inference! Even so, June was not happy at all, because Ye Zhi's plan had reached the most dangerous stage.

He, a bard of the fourth ring, is going to fight the vampire marquis! If Ye Zhi can win, it will catch the Blood Spider Lord off guard, because even if he is far-sighted, he will not expect Ye Zhi's strength to be so amazing, and he will be exposed because of the vampire marquis he sent out! However, if Ye Zhi still fails, it means that he is one step behind, and June and Ye Zhi are just being clever! June's breathing is heavy, sweat breaks out on his forehead, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the reins are exposed.

Her eyes were fixed on the figure wearing an iron mask and looking like the Duke of Suffolk. She saw that around him was a nearly tangible [will to power], which was so strong that it could make a mortal's spirit collapse and kneel down in surrender! The gale was still blowing, and the messy black feathers of the vulture were shaking in the wind. Its scarlet eyes stared at Yeats, emitting a foul and nauseating breath.

This zombie-like vulture carries disease and plague. The power derived from "plague" is more terrifying than "toxin".

Yeats vaguely guessed why he found the power of the plague from the "corpse" of the fake Duke of Suffolk that day... Perhaps it was closely related to the vulture! The Iron-masked Man was fully armed, isolating himself from the plague from the vulture, and stared at Yeats with a deep and indifferent look.

"You seemed to have guessed that I would come?"

His voice was hoarse and harsh, like the piercing sound of metal friction, making people's hair stand on end.

"As early as the banquet at White Oak Manor, I suspected that you were faking your death and deliberately leaving a loophole, waiting to leave after you were put into the coffin, and then let all those who were tracking down Lord Blood Spider run around because of tracking you."

Ye Zhi said calmly: "When you divert all attention, or when you are sacrificed, the real Blood Spider Prince can rest easy..."

"But you should be very clear that to Lord Blood Spider, you are just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time. If everyone is unable to find out your whereabouts, he will even take the initiative to throw you out."

In front of the Iron-Masked Man who was listening quietly, Yeats said slowly:

"So, should I call you Duke? Or Marquis?"

The Iron-Masked Man was silent for a while, then asked, "So, who do you think I am?"

Yeats smiled.

"Whether you are the Duke of Suffolk, or the Blood Marquis from the Scarlet Society, or you are the Blood Spider Lord, none of this matters."

"unimportant?

"Yes, it's not important."

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura was solemn and murderous.

"Because I will kill you first, and then reveal your true face."

His body was burning with bright moonlight fighting spirit, and the soul aura of the peak of the fourth ring was surging in the creative field. June was stunned. Ye Zhi's growth speed could not help but move people! However, between the fourth and fifth rings was the [Will of Power]. This aura could not shake the iron will of the blood clan marquis at all. It was like a drop in the ocean, without any waves. He just said calmly: "It's a wonderful inference. You even conspired with Lannister to cover up your tracks. Even I didn't find any flaws. You can be called brave and resourceful."

A cold light flashed in the Iron-masked Man's eyes.

"It's just... you missed two things."

"Which two things?"

"First, I am not a pawn."

The Iron-masked Man and the Death Vulture suddenly rushed out, and the voice came soon after, as cold as an echo from hell, revealing murderous intent.

"Second, none of you will leave alive!"

Fast, unimaginably fast, an arrow of blood flew out from the sleeves of the vampire marquis.

The bloody murderous intent suddenly appeared, extremely fierce, and went straight to Ye Zhi's face!

call out--

Dark night and blood are highly compatible. The combination of the two schools of magic in the hands of this vampire has unimaginable power! In an instant, a rain of blood drops spurted out again, and each drop of blood was highly corrosive. The Death Vulture opened its mouth and spit out a pale green disease ray.

Every move is deadly!

Ding, ding, ding! The blood arrow shot at Medusa's shield, making the clanging sound of golden swords colliding. The blood drops followed closely, causing the snakes on Medusa's head to hiss shrilly, and a corrosive sound of "hissing" was emitted!

Ye Zhi held the sword and shield in his hand, and swung out the brilliant moonlight sword light, crushing the plague ray into pieces, and pretended to be surprised:

"You said you're not a pawn? But you're so weak, you can't be the Blood Spider Lord!"

As the vicious words continued, the attack of the Blood Marquis became more fierce. Dark clouds covered the sky above the canyon, and muffled thunder echoed, as if even nature was shaking.

He used the assassination method of a complete dead soldier, charging forward without hesitation, but he could not bypass Medusa's shield for the time being, so he increased the frequency of his attacks. Blood rained on the battlefield, and the cliffs, trees, and ground were all corroded!

June watched the battle, terrified.

She found that she had already done her best just to protect herself, let alone provide support for Ye Zhi! And the power displayed by Ye Zhi was actually able to tie with the five-ring vampire! Even if the assassin was not good at frontal attack, even if Ye Zhi had epic armor, but using the power of the fourth ring to fight the five-ring marquis, this was already shocking! Suddenly, a dark purple shadow surged under the feet of the vampire marquis.

Fighting Skill: Shadow Step! His figure disappeared into the shadows, leaving behind an unclear shadow clone.

The shadow clone and the dead vulture with bloodshot eyes rushed towards Ye Zhi together.

The key is that Ye Zhi also has to guard against attacks from unknown directions. The situation is critical! Suddenly.

Ye Zhi lifted the fog that shrouded the Silver Oak Sword.

Suddenly, the divine nature of light turned into a dazzling light that illuminated the entire canyon, and even pierced the dark clouds of the gloomy sky! The vampire marquis in the shadows had nowhere to hide, and the surprise in his eyes was fleeting, and was immediately replaced by ruthlessness!

boom!!

The dead vulture attacked Ye Zhi suicidally, but Ye Zhi dodged it in a flash. It was like a falling meteor, blasting a huge crater on the cliff above the canyon and razing the forest within a five-mile radius to the ground!

The aftermath turned into a strong wind, blowing Ye Zhi's clothes, leaving him no time to breathe.

The vampire marquis immediately came up and took out a dagger made of blood. With lightning speed, he slashed towards his throat!

Five-ring combat skill: Blood Thorn!

A chill ran down Yeats' spine and spread throughout his body.

He knew this kind of fighting skill. As long as the dagger scratched the skin a little, the tip would break inside the human body, and countless blood fragments would burst out, and then penetrate from all parts of the body, and the death would be particularly miserable! All the previous moves were just tests. The real terrifying thing about the assassin was the moment when the knife flashed!

But Yeats was also fighting for his life!

Swish! The dagger stabbed at Ye Zhi's neck, piercing through the moonlight fighting spirit, and even the second layer of scarlet fighting spirit was pierced through. The tip of the dagger sank an inch into Ye Zhi's neck, and blood splattered.

Blood was running wildly in Ye Zhi's body. Relying on the scarlet fighting spirit, Ye Zhi forcibly resolved the injuries from the blood thorns. He groaned and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

At the same moment, Ye Zhi invoked the divinity of the mist and used the 'Blessing·Illusion' to quickly distance himself from her!

A strange color flashed in the Iron-masked Man's eyes, and the scarlet fighting spirit brought a slight fluctuation to his mood! Buzz——

Ye Zhi's God-chosen talent [Eye of a Thousand Illusions] glowed purple. In the precious time gained by the "Illusion·Immobilization Technique", Ye Zhi raised the Medusa Shield and shouted coldly:

"Aegis!"

Even a five-ring hero would find the petrification spell of the Medusa Shield difficult to deal with! The enchanting head inlaid with the golden shield slowly opened its beautiful eyes, emitting a dazzling white light in the eyes of the snake-haired beauty.

Caught off guard, the Blood Marquis and Medusa's head were facing each other, and they had already been hit by the petrification spell! The Blood Marquis had obviously recognized the origin of Medusa's shield. He snorted coldly, raised his knife, and chopped off the two petrified legs at the knees!

Ye Zhi's eyes changed slightly.

Hiss~ Blood spurted out, and the two severed legs melted into blood, instantly turning into a pool of blood. Even the body of the vampire marquis disappeared into the pool of blood.

Five-ring spell: Scarlet Blood Pool! The blood pool moved, pulling away from Ye Zhi, and then the image of the vampire marquis re-condensed in the blood. His breath had become a little disordered. Obviously, the spell just now had cost him a great price!

'With the soul power of the fourth ring, it is still impossible to exert the full power of the Medusa Shield. If I were the fifth ring, he would have been completely petrified...' Ye Zhi felt a little regretful, but was not discouraged.

While adjusting his breathing, Ye Zhi looked up at the gloomy sky and said slowly:

"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Lord Blood Spider? Is he so charming that you are willing to die for him?"

At this point in the battle, the Iron-Masked Man no longer had any need to hide his vampire identity. He said coldly, "You've brought me many surprises. In return, I'll tell you what you want to know."

"I'd like to hear more about it."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"The vampires have been hunted by humans for a thousand years. During this thousand years, my compatriots have lived in hellish suffering."

Reverse Tiangang? Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and continued to listen.

"Now, there is a chance for me and my compatriots to have a country of our own, a chance to live openly in the sun."

The vampire marquis took off his mask, revealing a lofty belief on his gloomy and pale face. He was filled with an incomparably resolute will, and he said in a deep voice, "So, I am not a pawn to be sacrificed, but I fight for the vampire nation and for the justice of my compatriots!"

Ye Zhi: “…”

Yeats: "I don't bother to talk to you. You don't deserve to hear it!"

The Blood Marquis suddenly laughed: "Do you know why I am telling you this?"

"Because," the Blood Marquis said to himself, "the dead cannot speak."

His aura gradually rose, and the five rings of power and will enveloped all around, as if to force Ye Zhi to surrender!

"Cry——"

A very shrill scream sounded behind Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi did not dare to look back, but saw the Blood Clan Marquis slowly raised his right palm, and the divinity from the Blood King began to surge in the creation field! This divinity was so active that even June, who was watching from a distance, could sense it, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Blood King!

The devil of hell served by the vampires has a throne made of blood and skulls as his symbol!

Behind the vampire marquis, there appeared a faint shadow of a blood throne.

He extracted the blood from the dead vulture and gathered it into the shadow behind him, which gradually became more condensed.

With the king-level creature as a sacrifice, a huge blood-red skull appeared above the blood clan marquis! "Ye Zhi, be careful, he has the blessing from the blood god!!" June said in a lost voice.

The blood-red head floated above the vampire marquis, blood gushing from its eye sockets. An extremely ferocious and terrifying pressure gushed out from the head, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with wails from hell! Blood Blessing·Blood God Skull!

Ye Zhi suddenly sighed.

He sighed, not because of powerlessness, but because of heartache.

I feel bad that the extremely precious divine power of light, which had just been replenished by the lost laurel potion, will be wasted here again! "Die!" the blood clan marquis said fiercely.

The Blood God's Skull opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards him!

Boom boom

The blood was surging, and the scene of a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses suddenly appeared before Ye Zhi's eyes!

Ye Zhi also raised his right palm, and the silver oak sword in his palm was bathed in brilliant golden light, floating behind him.

"Over to you, Mistletoe."

Yeats communicated with the mistletoe rooted in the Tree of Life: "Shoot him!"

In the past, the God of Darkness threw out the Silver Oak Sword and shot the God of Light to death.

This sword was not a proper sword to begin with, and it could sometimes be used as a javelin or an arrow! The Silver Oak Sword made a pleasant sound, and then a bright light shone forth, a sword beam a hundred times brighter than the Flash Technique, tearing through the gray sky!

Suddenly.

The silver oak sword cut a sharp straight line.

It penetrated into the bloody mouth of the Blood God's skull and exited from the back of the head.

Swish! The heart of the vampire marquis was pierced by this sword! The silver oak sword was so sharp and so fast that it was not even stained with a trace of blood. The cold light flew back to Ye Zhi's palm.

The vampire marquis stood there stiffly, his pale face filled with confusion and dullness.

In his eyes, the scene of the bloody god's skull being torn into pieces was reflected! Amid the deafening roar, the light in his eyes quickly receded and became dim.

There was still an expression of disbelief on his face, and the Blood Marquis used up his last bit of strength to murmur hoarsely.

"How... is this possible?"

Boom! The wind was howling, a rainstorm was approaching, and thunder rumbled in the sky.

June looked at the vampire marquis lying in a pool of blood, then looked at Yeats, who was standing on the cliff where a storm was about to come, with his clothes swaying.

The forest was dead silent except for the rumble of thunder.

She opened her mouth blankly, her face full of disbelief.

The strength of the Five Rings Vampire Clan had already exceeded June's expectations.

And Ye Zhi's performance was even more shocking! He really killed the Five Rings Blood Clan, achieving an unimaginable feat!

June exhaled deeply, the falling rain splashed on her cheeks, and she looked up at Yeats, completely convinced of him.

"So, what do we do next?"

"Bring this vampire with you."

Yeats looked back and gazed into the distance.

"Return to Lundu and meet His Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)