The sword was blocked by Lausanne II with his bare hands, deflected away from his heart, and plunged deeply into his abdomen.

But perhaps because the cost was too high, this sword was not silver-plated.

Lausanne II, dripping with black blood, roared angrily and pulled out a silver-plated flying knife.

The only reason he had was able to maintain a balance between his desire for blood and the fear of severe pain, without slackening.

Damn it, damn it!

Get moving for me!

You damn vampire!

On the other side, Kong Geyou roared and drew out his sword, slashing down from above, pointing directly at the target's head!

"Wandering down the next hundred steps——"

Boom!

The next second, there was a muffled sound behind Kong Geyou, and the famous Baibu Ranger's vision went dark, his sword fell from his hand, and he fell to the ground.

In the unexpected gaze of Lausanne II, the person who knocked down Konggeyou was a handsome, luxuriously dressed male swordsman holding two thin swords on the left and right.

The hat on the head seems to have a few feathers stuck in it?

"I, LeVine Jabari, as a free sword dancer, choose the top eight."

Jabari showed a smile that could charm thousands of aunties, walked forward with cat steps, twisted his hips, and lamented to Konggeyou who fainted on the ground:

"As a swordsman with a sense of honor, I really don't want to do such a despicable act, but I have no choice but to help Boss Feisuo..."

The handsome swordsman shook his head in his heart:

He gave too much!

Before he finished speaking, Jabari's two thin swords drew wonderful and dazzling arcs, piercing deeply into Lausanne II's body with an unpredictable trajectory!

Woo!

Lying on the ground, Lausanne II, who had not yet pulled out the last silver sword, groaned in pain.

He could only hold the sword blade through the mesh bag to prevent them from getting close to the heart or even important blood vessels.

"Die, die, die soon, why aren't you dead yet..."

Jabari seemed to be quite nervous - especially since he had never encountered such an opponent before. He was severely wounded and faced the enemy with bare hands, but he was still able to open his sword inch by inch and stood up slowly, so he became more and more panicked.

"It's useless, the more you struggle, the more painful it will be! Boss Feisuo invited a lot of people tonight... Just die and let me get the reward!"

Lausanne II stood up with all his strength, and his eyes narrowed when he heard this.

Fissot.

He is the main drug lord of the Black Street Brotherhood and the lackey of "The Alpha Wolf" Lazenki Fisso.

I knew that the vicious drug dealer who was greedy for life and fearful of death never skimped on money for his bodyguards.

Say so, Fissot.

You had a share in it back then, right?

Sunlight?

However, Lausanne II soon realized that the two thin swords pierced into his body were both exquisitely crafted and contained a vicious blood tank, causing his black blood to drain at a considerable rate!

No.

Vampires also rely on blood to drive their bodies. If this continues...

Thinking of this, Lausanne II bit his tongue fiercely, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, hitting Jabari's face!

"Ah You--"

Jabari was caught off guard and closed his eyes subconsciously!

The next second, Luosang suddenly withdrew his hands, endured the severe pain, and allowed the two thin swords to pierce his chest forward!

Oops!

With his eyes closed, Jabari leaned forward and subconsciously let go of his hands to maintain balance.

Why doesn't this guy play by the rules?

What swordsman would fight like this...

When he recovered from the shock and opened his eyes full of blood, a leg in a net bag appeared in his field of vision.

boom!

Jabari screamed and rolled into the haystack in the distance.

Damn it.

When Fissot hired people, he probably didn't tell the truth to these lackeys who came here after hearing about the money. He just wanted them to be used as cannon fodder to consume him.

For example, "Go kill an extreme vampire."

Haha, that’s right, then who else dares to take this job?

What a pity, didn't Little Wolf, Black Sword, and his brothers teach you?

If you don't tell the truth, you have to pay the price.

Lausanne II covered the huge wound in his abdomen, gritted his teeth and pulled out the silver-plated flying knife that restricted his movement and prevented him from healing. He then took out the two thin swords that pierced his body, tremblingly cut open the net bag, and held on to the wall.

, fled into another alley.

I don’t know when it started, but in this residential complex, there were shadows of fire, and shouts of killing could be heard from everywhere.

"Where did it fall?"

"Here, I heard that idiot named Bai Bu yelling!"

"He can't escape, he's surrounded by people! He must be in this alley!"

"Don't rob me!"

"Be careful, even if you find a weakness, it's still a hard idea!"

"nonsense!"

"Find quickly!"

Lausanne II avoided the fire and moved forward tremblingly. After passing through two alleys, he finally fell to the ground again with serious injuries.

Damn it.

The beautiful idiot just said that Feisuo invited a lot of people...

come kill me?

Hey.

Lausanne II gasped and raised the corners of his mouth.

Then let them try——

【Blood.】

Lausanne II trembled all over!

No, no, no, not now...

The severe pain caused by the silver knife disappeared, and the desire for blood once again took over.

The commander-in-chief who defeated the foreign enemy was once again threatened by his own rebel soldiers.

[Hurry up, blood...]

No.

Lausanne II covered his head in pain, trying not to listen to the voices in his body.

And the scent of blood wafting everywhere in the streets and alleys - no, it's the smell of blood, blood!

Blood doesn’t smell good at all!

Lausanne II shed tears in despair.

[Blood... you can... live...]

No no no...

No, I can't lose my mind again...

【Only by living...can you...defeat...】

【Blood……】

At that moment, Lausanne II opened his eyes suddenly.

win.

Yes, win.
To be continued...