Chapter 5: Tiankeng, what a big black pot

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'This crazy woman, who pulls out a gun whenever she disagrees, has the same virtue as her master, the Bloody Queen...'

Prince Hammond cursed in his heart, but on the surface he was very quick to give up.

Don't be cowardly, Trena's strength and the power of "Blood Elegy" exceeded his expectations. This top-notch gun left by the Blood Queen seems to be in a semi-revival state.

Just now, Trina just gave him a slight push, and he felt a strong danger of death when the gun was locked.

What frightened him the most was the hidden meaning behind it.

"Blood Elegy" is a famous gun controlled by the Blood Queen, and this gun was made by herself, and it contains a trace of her soul mark.

If the queen is asleep, in poor condition or even dies, the power of this legendary gun will also be reduced, or it will be difficult to activate.

If the queen is active and in good condition, the power of this gun will also increase, and the gun soul will be very active.

Nowadays, the gun soul of "Blood Elegy" is almost in a state of self-resurrection. This sign makes Prince Hammond terrified.

Even if he had ten thousand courages, he would not dare to offend the Bloody Queen.

As a vampire prince, he knew very well how cold-blooded, cruel, and crazy the female vampire monarch was.

In the team, the six or seven Dark Dukes felt a little disdainful when they saw Prince Hammond giving in so quickly.

One second he was furious, dragging him like something, but the next second he followed his heart.

All I can say is that a man can shrink or stretch...

However, no one said anything. The Dark Dukes present all hurriedly said hello to Trena, who was holding the famous gun "Blood Elegy" on the other side.

"Greetings to you, noble Prince Terena."

“Your Highness Terena, congratulations on your promotion to the rank of prince.

"It is a joy to congratulate our family for adding a new prince. The great Mother of Darkness is above us, and the glory of the descendants of the Holy Blood will be immortal!"

The six Dark Dukes of the Vampire Clan clenched their right fists, placed them on their chests, bowed slightly, and paid tribute to Trina.

Yes, Trina has been promoted to the rank of prince.

Her black hair was flying, there was a river of blood disillusionment in her eyes, her aura was very powerful, and the four bat wings behind her were surrounded by brilliant red rainbow flames.

She was holding the famous gun "Blood Elegy" and pointed the muzzle at the pale Hammond opposite her. Wisps of extremely high-quality purple-red blood overflowed from her body. The blood was like electricity and light, squeezing and corroding. The nearby space was filled with red ripples!

"Crimson Archduke" Trena, she is a top-level Dark Archduke (peak level 25), only half a step away from the prince.

Now that she has made a breakthrough, the other vampire princes are not surprised.

Her qualifications were good, otherwise she would not have been favored by the Blood Queen and taken as a personal attendant, and she would be trained and trained by her side.

She looks like a maid, but she is actually a confidant.

Trina has been promoted, which is one of the reasons why Hammond gave up so easily.

But Trena had no intention of letting him go easily. She looked at him with cold and ruthless eyes and said:

"Old man, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. Don't you just want to test the Queen's intelligence on behalf of your master? How about this? Are you satisfied with the result?"

As she spoke, she poured blood energy into "Blood Elegy", and a blood moon phantom appeared at the muzzle of the gun.

Locked by the muzzle of the gun, Hammond's expression suddenly changed, and his body began to flatten strangely. The space around him also had layers of wrinkles and cracks, like countless mirrors that were divided and folded.

His eyes were horrified, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He wanted to say something, but his voice could not come out.

The power of "Blood Elegy" has blocked the space where he is, trying to kill him with one shot.

Seeing that Trina was really going to kill her, a vampire prince was shocked and hurriedly advised:

"Your Highness Trena, please calm down. Your Highness Hammond has also just experienced the pain of losing his son. He was impulsive and did not mean to offend you."

"If you have something to say, don't shoot. Infighting at this time is not a wise move."

"Yeah, don't let humans see the joke."

Several Dark Dukes spoke out one after another, offering words of advice.

Trina snorted before moving away from the gun.

The shadow of the blood moon disappeared, and Hammond broke away from the flattened and folded space. His face turned pale and he took a few heavy breaths.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat.

Seeing that the atmosphere was still tense, the Dark Duke said: "Prince Hammond, please apologize quickly."

"My fault is that I'm too arrogant."

Hammond suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, forced a smile on his face, and apologized to the woman.

"hehe."

Trina didn't buy it, and said with a cold face, "You let your idiot son tease me. Since he is dead now, I won't care about it.

But my patience is limited, and there are similar little tricks, so be careful with your head! "

Hammond: "..."

Bichi, what are you proud of? Isn’t it just that you have a famous gun?

Being slapped in the face so unceremoniously in public, Prince Hammond's face turned blue and white.

But he still didn't dare to fight back.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person.

If Trina was still a Dark Duke, he could still compete with her even if she was armed with a famous gun. After all, he was a veteran prince and his strength would not be inferior to Milo's.

But it was a different matter after she was promoted to prince. If a fight really broke out, it would be difficult for him to survive.

Seeing that the two vampire princes were still quarreling, the several vampire princes next to them looked at their noses and noses, pretending not to notice.

There was no way, the water was too deep and they didn't dare to mix it.

In fact, everyone knows it well.

Without Hammond's acquiescence, Mahat's stupid second-generation ancestor dared to stalk the Blood Queen's valet like a dog-skin plaster?

Toad wants to eat.

The conflict that seemed to be caused by Mahat's death actually involved a higher-level struggle within the vampire clan.

The Nightmare Monarch and the Blood Queen have been rumored to be at odds with each other for a day or two.

There are rumors circulating that the Blood Queen once killed the Nightmare Lord's wife...

"Is it okay if I go to the place where my son died and check it out?"

Hammond suppressed his anger and asked Trina with an expressionless face.

"I will wait for you for half an hour. If the time limit is exceeded, you can act alone." Trina said coldly, her blood eyes scanning the surrounding vampires.

The six Dark Dukes nodded slightly to express their approval.

Among the demons, the hierarchy is strict, and the concept of the weak and the strong is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Trina was promoted to prince and was in charge of a famous gun. Her status and voice in the team had surpassed that of Prince Hammond.

Hammond looked at Trina, who was giving orders on his behalf, and felt extremely disgusted.

When he found out that none of the vampire princes had any objections and accepted her as the new leader of the team, his nose almost became angry.

This time, he is really embarrassed, and he will definitely become a laughing stock among the demons in the next few years.

Bichi, bitch!

Hammond cursed in his heart, but did not dare to beep. He turned into a blood rainbow and cut through the sky, flying towards the place where his son Mahat died.

With anger in his heart, he decided that the guy who dared to kill his son would be cut into pieces.

A vampire grand duke looked at Trina and said, "There's no point in waiting here. How about we go over and have a look?"

Trena hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let's go."

She was also a little curious about who killed Mahat.

Although that idiot is stupid, he is not bad at strength. If she had not been promoted to prince and had not used a famous gun, it would have taken a lot of effort to kill him.

Then, a group of vampires turned into blood rainbows and chased after him.

…………

"ah.

Praise you, sun.

The light and heat are endless, shining on the earth.

The clear sky is your smiling face.

The desert is your rage.

The fragrant grass and flowers are your colorful scattered colors..."

In the lonely space, Anion, the Sky Elder of the Natural School, walked through the air with a big sword on his shoulder.

Every time he takes a step, he will cross ten kilometers, and it is neither long nor short. Even when measured with the most precise ruler, there will be no error of more than 1 centimeter.

He soon caught up with a group.

There are 19 people in this team, each wearing a fine white robe with patterns of flowers, plants and trees on it.

"Annion, you old bastard, you left the team without permission again, saying, where did you go to do bad things?"

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character and a dignified appearance immediately rushed to Anion and started spitting.

"Don't get excited, Bruce."

Anion took a few steps back, avoiding the spitting stars, and shook his head, "You are also the Seven-leaf Elder of the school after all. Why are you acting like a brainless fool?"

Elder Bruce's eyes widened and he said, "I'm afraid that you, a bastard, will ruin the reputation of the Natural School, you old liar!"

When the other dozen scholars heard this, they all nodded slightly and took a few steps back.

Who doesn’t know who Elder Tian Tian is?

Tiankeng, huge pit.

He would not pay for his life, and almost everyone who dealt with him would be unlucky. His reputation was so bad that everyone within the school stayed away from him.

If it weren't for this "natural change", no one would want to team up with him.

He was sprayed as soon as he came up. Anion blew his beard and stared, saying:

"Bruce, how can you taint someone's innocence out of thin air?"

"Stop it!"

Elder Bruce obviously had a bad temper and cursed, "Say, old bastard, what did you do just now?"

Anion shrugged: "Nothing. I found two young people with excellent qualifications, a man and a woman. Seeing that they were very curious about this natural disaster, I went over and told them some inside information."

Elder Bruce looked suspicious: "That's it?"

The sun came out in the west.

This guy actually doesn’t deceive people anymore?

Anion suddenly felt guilty and said: "Oh, I also met a vampire boy who was lost on the road of life on the road. He seemed to be broken in love, so I kindly guided him secretly."

Bruce suddenly looked wary and asked, "Where did you lead him to?"

Anion smiled slightly, and the smile was very kind: "Not far away, let the vampire boy turn a small corner and walk towards the two young people with excellent qualifications."

It's really not a trick, so I gave him a little guidance.

Bruce: "..."

(?_?)

Other scholars: "..."

(¬_¬;)

Elder Bruce was furious, grabbed Anion by the collar, and said:

"How many times have I told you, don't try to deceive those young geniuses! Why can't you change your mind and eat shit? I just can't beat you, otherwise I will put you in a cesspool and suppress you for a hundred years..."

"Elder Tian Tian, ​​it's really not good for you to be like this."

"That's it, do some human work. What if you cheated those two young people like this?"

Some scholars have also spoken out to criticize.

Anion felt that he was wronged and argued: "Don't worry, that vampire boy looks stupid and retarded, and will not threaten those two young people."

Elder Bruce didn't buy it and said, "What if?"

Anion muttered: "Nothing goes wrong. I think those two young men should be pretty good. At this moment, the vampire boy may have been cut into pieces... ahem."

I accidentally spilled the beans.

Bruce: "..."

(乛_乛), let me just say, how can you, an old bastard, be a good person?

Other scholars: "..."

(ー_ー)!!

Because it was a vampire boy who was tricked, Elder Bruce could not get angry easily. He glared at Anion fiercely and warned:

"It won't happen again."

Although he knew that his warning was useless, if he didn't say it, his conscience would not go away.

Anion saw Bruce and other scholars looking disgusted, as if he was a piece of stinking shit. He touched his nose in embarrassment and defended:

"Everyone, I have good intentions. I saw that the vampire boy seemed to be heartbroken and depressed, so I secretly guided him... maybe he would meet love just around the corner."

"snort."

Elder Bruce snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

I also met love at the corner, haha, there is no grass growing on the graves, it is all because of the vampire boy burning incense.

(Mahat: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ)

…………

On the other side, blood rainbows stagnated and condensed into human shapes.

Prince Hammond came to the spot where his son had died.

There was nothing around because Arturia used a storm to blow away all traces before she left. Not even Mahat's ashes could be seen here.

Really ashes, a clean death.

Hammond's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Even if the corpse is destroyed and no traces are left, it doesn't mean that there is no information at all.

The vampire princes who were accompanying them began to check the situation. Some people had blood-colored rhombus patterns in their eyes, some began to chant blood magic spells to summon the dead souls, and some sniffed with their noses...

Even Trina summoned several strings of rose vines to wander in the void.

A vampire's justice said: "There is a powerful sword intention in the air, and the murderer uses a sword."

"Bullshit, there are too many strong human beings who use swords, so I didn't say anything."

"..."

The scene was a little awkward.

Trena closed her eyes and felt it for a while, then said coldly: "The sword intention is very strong, it is close to the level of a sword master."

"Juggernaut?"

These words shocked many blood clan princes, and even Prince Hammond frowned slightly.

Not all saints are qualified to be called Sword Saints, because there are too many strong swordsmen in the whole continent. If they are not very powerful in swordsmanship and strength, they will not be recognized by the world.

Sword Saints are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary mid-level Saints.

"It's just close, it shouldn't be there yet." A vampire archduke shook his head.

"The range of suspects is still too broad."

"There is also the force of the storm and the aura of the holy power. The power is very pure."

Holy power, storm force?

As soon as these words came out, Hammond's frown deepened.

Trina was also a little surprised: "People from the church?"

[Paladin] The professional route is widely spread and also exists among the people, but 99% of the powerful Paladins are members of the church.

The diamond pattern in the eyes of a vampire archduke flashed, and he suddenly groaned, covering his bleeding eyes, and said:

"I saw that the last blow was a spear, with the powerful holy flame and storm force condensed on it."

"Holy power, storm, and spear." Trena muttered these words, and her expression suddenly changed.

Not only her, but all the vampires present, including Prince Hammond, changed their expressions. Some had cold sweat on their foreheads, and even looked frightened.

A vampire said in a trembling voice: "You can't be wrong, that must be the weapon left by the 'Storm God of War' Louis, one of the three inherited sacred weapons of the Church of Light - the holy spear 'Redigail'!"

The Storm War God, one of the strongest men in the fourth era of mankind, launched a holy war and completely defeated the demon descendants, allowing humans to dominate the continent from then on.

Absolutely unparalleled powerhouse, shocking the past and the present, almost only the Sun King of the Third Age in history can compare with him.

Among the demon descendants, only the "Original Lord of Darkness" has the record of repelling the Storm God of War. Most of the other dark monarchs are unable to match the sharpness of the holy spear.

Hammond was also shocked by this title, but after all, the God of Storm War had passed away long ago. A sinister smile appeared on his face again, and he said:

"Who is in charge of the Holy Spear in this generation?"

"Head of the Templars, Gonzalez." Trena said in a cold voice.

Louis, the God of Storm War, was the first-generation leader of the Knights Templar of the Church of Light. Therefore, the holy spear was generally held by previous leaders. At this time, it was naturally in the hands of the current leader Gonzalez.

"Gonzalez, the one who injured Milo of the Demon Clan?"

Hammond felt a little apprehensive.

Although that bastard Prince Milo is extremely arrogant, he is not weak at all. At least it is difficult for him to defeat him.

But when he thought of his precious son who had no bones left, and when he was slapped in the face by Trina before, he still couldn't swallow this breath, and said viciously:

"No one can kill my son without paying any price, Gonzalez, just wait for me!"

Seeing him like this, all the vampire clan princes remained silent and did not express their opinions.

The church is not easy to mess with, but the vampires are not vegetarians either.

However, none of the vampires present thought that they might suspect the wrong person.

It can only be said that this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

After all, Artoria's weapons and strength attributes highly overlap with those of Storm God Louis. As the current leader, Gonzalez unfortunately has a similar configuration...

…………

On the other side, a group of people also crossed high in the sky.

This is the church's team, about ten people, including the paladin wearing knight's leather armor and holding a big sword, the cardinal who is reciting the holy words while walking, and the man wearing the shackles of faith and wearing coarse linen. Ascetic.

Suddenly, at the front, a heroic man stopped.

"A sneeze! A sneeze!"

The leader of the Knights Templar, Gonzalez suddenly sneezed several times.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

The genius of the church, nicknamed the "Holy White Sword", Michelle with a cold expression stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, I just feel a little...uncomfortable suddenly, don't worry about it."

The group leader Gonzalez looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual. He waved his hand and led the people to move forward.

It's strange, I suddenly feel a chill.

Who is talking about him?

Could it be Helen? No, she's already married, wouldn't that be more exciting...ahem.

Weird things, forget it, don’t think too much, it’s important to complete the exploration mission.

The church's team continued to move forward. It might be a coincidence that in front of them was the place where Mahat fell, and there was a team of vampires...

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