Marika swung her claw down and grabbed Amelia's beautiful face. A woman's face is half of her life. If this claw scratched her hard, it would be equivalent to killing the woman.
The evil heart is evident!
I don't know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, but Amelia raised her sword and stabbed straight, aiming at the face, Marika's face.
Sharp claws and long swords intertwined in mid-air. The two women with sinister intentions refused to take a step back, and both of them sneered when their eyes met.
Idiot, I'm a vampire! X2
Hiss!
Flesh and blood flew, and five claw marks were scratched on the side of Amelia's face. Marika's face was also torn apart by the sword energy, and two beautiful faces were destroyed at the same time.
Marika felt proud because the information was seriously insufficient. She did not wait for the scream she wanted to hear, but the sword filled with fierce energy.
The sword wind invaded, and the scarlet blood flowers bloomed. Marika covered the severed trachea and took two steps back in embarrassment. Looking at Amelia's rapidly healing face with a look of shock on her face, she sensed the aura of the same kind and concluded that Amelia was also a dark creature.
You are a creature of darkness. If you don’t do evil things, how can you get rid of the devil?
"Idiot, you are not the only one who can heal yourself!"
After hearing Amelia's sarcasm, Marika felt that her intelligence had been insulted, and immediately became furious, her sharp claws flew up, trying to tear Amelia's face apart.
Amelia's eyes turned dark black, and she instantly entered a hybrid state. She also chose to slap her face, with the long sword in her hand, slashing at Marika's head again and again.
The seemingly thrilling battle, minus the sound and light effects, is actually just two women fighting each other. It was obviously the first time they met and they had barely exchanged a few words, but they could suddenly start a fight, which was incomprehensible to the two men watching.
Lucian felt that vampires were poisonous, while Russell nodded secretly. Seeing that there were so many vulgar people in society, he felt relieved.
Russell is very self-aware. He has a low IQ, average martial arts, and is not capable of any conspiracy. He has traveled all over the world so far, and his appearance as a human being depends entirely on the support of his peers.
He hoped that there would be as many idiots in the world as possible, and it would be best if they were all idiots, because whether a person is outstanding does not depend on how much ability he has, but is based on the fact that most people are stupider than him.
Stupid is a bit stupid, but it’s really nice to see women fighting...
Russell's face was solemn, he was concentrating on watching the two female vampires fighting, and had already begun to tear off his clothes.
…
Outside the castle, Princess Anna held a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, soaking in holy water in front of the church, vowing to fight to the death with the attackers and save the Villeless family from their tragic fate.
Her breasts are not big, and her brain is not very good, but she cannot be blamed for this, because Russell entered in advance, and her brother Wiccan did not sacrifice to the sky, and he was far from as calm as in the original work.
"Anna! Where are you?"
Hearing her brother Wicken's shout, Anna was about to reply when she suddenly heard a low roar. She immediately shut up her voice and tightened her grip on the pistol loaded with silver bullets.
Werewolf!
Anna held her breath and prepared for an ambush. The werewolf seemed to have discovered her, and he let out a dull roar in his throat. He did not dare to step forward.
What the werewolf was afraid of was not the silver bullet, but the man behind Anna. Ten meters away, Van Helsing was walking over. The brim of the hat is lowered, revealing sharp eyes like a falcon, full of murderous intent and very shocking, warning the werewolf not to act rashly.
The werewolf did not move rashly. He crawled on the ground with all four limbs, his eyes locked on Van Helsing, and he kept roaring to warn him not to get close.
But Anna acted rashly, sensing that the werewolf was afraid, and decided to kill it in one go. She stood up from behind the obstacle, pulled the trigger, and fired all the silver bullets in one breath.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Anna's appearance caused the tense werewolf to immediately pounce and was shot in the chest and arms. The pain aroused the ferocity of the beast, and it opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Anna.
The same scene happened again, this time the person who saved Anna's life was replaced by Van Helsing.
He took one step forward, grabbed Anna's waist, slid sideways, and turned around in a graceful way to lead Anna out of the danger zone. At the same time, he raised the long sword in his hand high and stood at the place where the werewolf must pass.
Blood sprayed all over the sky, and the werewolf hit the blade, was split in two from head to tail, and died from the momentum caused by it.
In the background is a werewolf who died tragically, and the enemy's blood is falling like petals. Anna is held by strong arms, and in her sight is Van Helsing's heroic figure with his head raised and his sword raised.
According to the suspension bridge theory, when a person is extremely nervous, his heartbeat and adrenaline secretion will accelerate, and he will easily develop a liking for the opposite sex, which will then lead to higher housing prices.
Van Helsing didn't know about the suspension bridge theory, but looking at Anna with blushing cheeks, he guessed that the hero saved the beauty and made her fall in love with him.
He was feeling proud but did not show it on his face. He tightened his arms and brought Anna's chest closer to his strong chest. He lowered his head slightly and said with cold eyes: "Princess Anna, don't be impulsive. You are in danger..."
Snapped!
Anna ran away, and Van Helsing covered the slap marks on his face, shook his head and sighed: "Women are really difficult to deal with. I'd better stay single."
After saying this, Van Helsing suddenly noticed the strong murderous aura behind him, and hurriedly turned around and jumped away. At some point, Wiccan came behind him.
While competing for breast muscles, she didn't even notice someone touching her behind. Van Helsing secretly said that beauty is harmful to people. Next time, she will definitely... compete again.
The two big men glared at each other, Van Helsing felt guilty inexplicably, and The Weeknd gasped violently with anger, his eyes as red as a bullfight.
The free stuff was really unreliable. I thought it was a gift, but it turned out to be seducing his sister. This is not free of charge, this is obviously a sky-high price, and it wants to take away his whole world!
"Wiccan, why do you look at me like this? The battle is over and the werewolf is dead."
"No, there's another werewolf here!"
"Um?"
…
In the castle, the battle between the two female vampires has ended, and the final winner is Amelia. The vampire bride Marika was beheaded with a sword, following in the footsteps of her companions.
While watching the battle, Russell compared the combat effectiveness of Amelia and Malika. Their speed, strength, agility and other qualities were basically the same. Amelia's victory depended on two aspects.
The first is the environment. The indoor space is not spacious enough, so Marika's bat wings cannot be used, and the powerful maneuverability is wasted. The second is weapons. Marika’s manicure is well done and has been maintained for many years and is as sharp as a knife, but it is still not half as good as a real sword.
Amelia was victorious, and with a look of contempt on her face, she bowed and returned to Russell: "Sir, I have killed the enemy."
Russell felt that she did it on purpose. Marika tore a gap in the black leather jacket just below the collarbone. She bent slightly and had a clear view of her career line.
Russell knew that Amelia wanted to go to heaven through a back door, and judging from her career path, she did have the capital to go to heaven. However, he and heaven were at odds with each other, and forcing a consecration would not help her.
After the battle ended, everyone returned one after another. The atmosphere between Van Helsing and the Wicken brothers was solemn. All three of them frowned and said nothing.
Russell only cared about his vampire bride, the guinea pig, and didn't notice anything strange about them. Looking at the seven Serenas returning empty-handed, he blinked in confusion.
"Where are the prisoners?"
Yes, where are the prisoners?
Serena looked at Michael, and Michael looked at Serena, and finally looked at Russell with a blank expression. Three vampire brides, kill one and there will be two left. The problem is, everyone thinks so!
Russell: "..."
Where are the fellow sand sculptures?
