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54 Death's Edge

The cold metal object with a little warm feeling broke through the cloak on his body, broke through the skin's epidermis, and pierced into a beating organ hidden in his body.

The severe pain came from his waist in an instant, and the ghoul man couldn't help but tremble all over, and then he let out a painful roar from his mouth - "Go to die!"

With a roar, he swung his fist and turned around and bombarded him. However, the attack did not hit the enemy, but instead hit the metal wall near the warehouse.

With the violent roar, the entire warehouse seemed to be trembling with his hard hit. Under the attack of his fist, the metal surface in front of him was even more broken by him!

The dark street environment outside was faintly revealed in the gap, silently proving how powerful his attack power was.

However, the man's face was extremely embarrassing.

"Damn rat!"

He cursed inwardly, gritted his teeth and shrank his hands, regardless of the skin of his hand that had been cut by the metal wall, and tightly covered the "heart" position of his back with a dagger to relieve the rapidly elapsed vitality.

However, despite being stabbed to the fatal vital point, the bloodline of the ghoul does not die immediately like ordinary humans - he can still survive for a while.

It's just limited to survival.

As the waist is booming, the heart beats slightly, the vitality is rapidly dissipating, and the strength is rapidly losing.

"Is it Master Lei's flash talent? Or is it the momentary movement of the hell devil? Damn..."

The ghoul cursed himself, but his screams appeared from not far away.

Looking up, as expected, among the neatly black cloaked vampires, a figure in a black tuxedo was flickering back and forth, and was dancing through more than a dozen vampires. The dagger in his hand was accurate and fatal, bringing out blood splatters.

Screams continued. Faced with the enemy who could ignore the arrival of space in an instant, these vampires had no power to fight back, or in other words, they could not even catch the corner of the enemy's clothes. How could they fight?

"Go together!"

The roaring voice of the vampire leader came into his ears, and his tone was quite panicked - but in just a few breaths, his four men either had their necks cut or had their hearts stabbed. This speed was really dazzling.

However, in the eyes of the big man, this also bought some time for the sharp-eyed vampires to find out the "rules of the enemy's attack."

The vampires leaned back to back, each guarding their own directions and handing over the rest of the directions to their companions - they were not a race that was good at cooperating, but they were really helpless now.

So, from the death of the old mage until now, the fierce offensive, which was less than a minute, stopped.

The black enemy appeared not far from the vampires, at the feet of a companion's body.

As a result, the necromancers of the corpse faction also officially saw the true face of the enemy.

It was a very conspicuous but completely unfamiliar face, not any assassin they remember, nor the other necromancers that these people were familiar with.

The clothes on the enemy prove that he belongs to the team of young people around him who are "lying on their bodies", but if they were really young, how could he have such amazing means?

"Who are you?!"

The vampire leader asked loudly, his face was solemn, and his sharp claws were standing on his chest and waiting for him.

Unfortunately, the other party was not interested in answering his questions.

The young man stood there with his legs together and stood straight. He didn't see any movement, but the corpses lying on the surface of the blood-stained carpet suddenly moved!

Then, under the desperate gaze of the vampires, the familiar faces who were originally part of the ranks of companions slowly stood up, and the eyes that looked at them were full of bloodthirsty and murderous intent.

"I have to do something."

Seeing all this, the ghoul man in the corner gritted his teeth and flashed through this thought.

All this happened too quickly and it was too difficult to defend against. The old mage who should have been the most powerful among them was killed with one blow, followed by him, the second master, and then the group of vampires.

If this continues, the fate of their destruction will be not far away.

"I have to do something!"

As he murmured, he leaned against the wall of the warehouse and raised his hand with great effort. The rough and dark yellow skin was cut with several bloody holes, and a skeleton tattoo was reflected in his sight.

Although the power continued to pass, making him weak and unable to rush to the battlefield not far away, this did not mean that the ghoul man could only stare at him.

"As long as you attract him, as long as you attract him... I can..."

Behind the steel wall, the ghoul who consciously grasped the enemy's teleportation rules, thought so, so he raised his hand and began to chant obscure spells.

The sound was very loud, but he was not pretending. Although the ghoul faction used the body as its main combat method, it was not without spells.

It's just relatively rare.

He didn't use it before because the time was too short and the enemy was flashing among his companions. He couldn't help himself not to be injured by accident, and he was not sure whether he could hit the opponent.

But now, if you don’t do anything, the situation will be irreversible!

Of course, it would be best if he could attract the other party, and he was ready to die together.

"It depends on whether things can go smoothly."

Thinking of this, his voice chanting spells increased again and the young man's deep vision was successfully attracted soon.

Seeing this, the Ghost looked happy, but he did not realize that the dim light around him was gradually returning to normal at this moment.

So when the sound of his spell fell and the red light in his hand was about to gush out, the surrounding light suddenly condensed in his eyes, and the dazzling light covered the fragile human organs. The stinging pain appeared, and the eyes suddenly turned white!

"ah--!"

The ghoul man covered his eyes with his hands and screamed, but he was unable to defend himself by the changing light in front of him.

So immediately afterwards, his throat was suddenly stabbed in front of him by a cold dagger!

When he realized that he wanted to use his back, the enemy beside him had already returned to the group of vampires that were attacked by zombies. With the explosion of invisible thought power, the black cloaked figures around him were directly hit and staggered, and they kept screaming.

Although he could not see his eyes, there was still someone beside him who could still feel it. He couldn't help but show despair.

Although his throat was not his vital point, it was an essential organ for chanting spells. Now that he was pierced through the trachea, he opened his mouth and could only make waves of horrible air leakage sounds, so he didn't even think about doing anything else!

As for the fatal wound on his waist, he felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and even the means of dying together seemed to be unable to motivate him.

The screams in his ears rang again and again, and the white situation in front of him had improved, but when he looked at the enemy, he was shaken again for no reason. So when he truly regained his sight, his mind on the verge of death had slowed down, and the fight not far away was basically over.

Looking around, the initial bright light had been restored in the warehouse, and the young enemy was twisting the neck of the last corpse who was resurrected.

Around him, the bodies of those vampire companions collapsed in pools of blood, including the vampire leader, each of whom was in pain and died with his eyes closed.

As a result, in the warehouse where corpses were everywhere, there was only a tall figure standing quietly on the carpet covered by a ray of sunshine, lowering his head, and wiping the sharp dagger with a handkerchief from somewhere.

"I will curse you with my soul, yes, I will curse you with all my soul, a chauvin bastard for bitch!"

Looking at all this, the man trembled his lips angrily, trying to curse, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The powerful vitality of the ghoul made him live to the end, but it also made him witness the death of all his companions.

Although he is a necromancer, the man is only cold-blooded towards his enemies and still has great feelings for his own people.

Anger filled his body and mind, his chest was undulating rapidly, and his eyes were vaguely looking at the young man, and he could not hide the resentment.

However, when the enemy turned to look at him, the man's resentful expression suddenly stopped.

It was not because he was scared by the enemy, but because of the man's appearance at this moment.

The bright and vibrant sunlight shone down from the gap at the top of the warehouse, shrouding the young figure, but it could not hide the scent of death that slowly emerged from the other person - that was not momentum, but reality!

When he turned around and looked at the Han Dynasty, a hazy bone wing made of gray smoke bloomed out behind the young man.

The gray mist wings stretched to cover the whole body, and the invisible suction force spreads in all directions!

I saw more than ten dead bodies appearing involuntarily, illusory and familiar figures of human beings appearing. While struggling in a daze and horror, they turned into wisps of smoke from human faces and were pulled into their wings, turning into inconspicuous gray smokes that were wrapped around their bone wings.

Soul! The soul of the necromancers!

He is devouring his soul!?

The ghoul man who was watching all this widened his eyes and his whole body trembled, and he made horrible sounds from his mouth.

In the end, the fear in his heart completely swallowed it like the darkness that had covered the earth not long ago, and the tenacious life could no longer continue. The man unconsciously turned his head and was completely pulled into death.

But those eyes with terror remained silently and emptyly looking at each other,

Die with your eyes open.
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