Chapter 364 Your () head is like a ball (4k2)

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All the nobles present widened their eyes, and unparalleled shock accompanied them in their hearts.

That was just now...

Victor's power?

No, you call this a mage! ?

This terrifying power shocked everyone present and left them speechless.

No one wants to take such a blow head-on, especially when the attack is casually thrown from a seemingly weak mage.

But the even more horrifying scene is yet to come.

The next moment, the broken earth tiles began to move slightly.

Everyone present turned their heads and focused their attention on the huge broken pit.

They saw August stretching out a hand from between the rubble and struggling to climb out of the rubble.

Although his body was covered in dust and blood, he didn't appear to be too hurt.

At this moment, all the nobles felt an unprecedented fear.

They couldn't help but think of the scene just now where August took a sword but was intact.

Is August really still a human being now?

At this time, August finally stood up straight and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What an incredible power."

He did not expect that his brand new body, full of strength, would be beaten into such an embarrassing state by Victor, a mage.

Moreover, the other party didn't even use magic.

Now, he finally understood why Victor could fight so fiercely with those tiger-men and even crush them.

He is obviously just a mage, but he possesses such terrifying power.

but……

"It's over, Congressman, it's over."

He raised his head and looked feverishly at the sky. There seemed to be an evil beast about to awaken hidden in those scarlet eyes.

At this time, Blood Moon seemed to sense August's emotions and emitted an even stronger light.

It became brighter red, as if dyed with blood.

Everyone noticed the strange movement of the blood moon and looked up.

They looked at the extremely deep blood-colored moon and looked at Prixis's ferocious figure.

Suddenly, under the blood moon, Prixis's appearance also underwent an astonishing change.

The scarlet eyes in the deep eye sockets gradually shrank and turned into two blood-colored pupils.

The once distorted figure gradually became normal, as if the blood and light had integrated into her body.

The originally pale body also regained its color and returned to its normal appearance.

White hair, red eyes, wearing a black dress.

The exquisite facial features are rearranged on the face, and the appearance and temperament are full of nobility and elegance.

Except for the bloody fleshy wings behind it, it looks a little oozing.

But not only does it not seem out of place, it actually fits Prixis perfectly.

It's as if she should have had such a pair of fleshy wings.

Seeing Prixis' restored image, all the nobles' eyes widened in shock.

"Then, isn't that the dead daughter of Count Lauryn!?"

She is really resurrected! ?

After witnessing this shocking scene, August couldn't restrain his joy.

He looked toward the sky feverishly, with a glimmer of admiration in his eyes:

"Transformation, successful!"

"My perfect queen."

When he looked at the hanging Prixis, he no longer even cared about whether Victor could use magic.

So what if it can be used?

It is impossible for a vampire to be killed, even if his body is blown to pieces.

But as long as there is still a piece of body left, a drop of blood will be resurrected in the blood.

Victor, even you can't fight against the vampires.

August's eyes were sunken, filled with enthusiasm and longing for Priscilla.

Prixis seemed to have transformed into the incarnation of the blood moon. Her clothes were flying in the sky, and the blood flowing on her body was intertwined with the noble and cold aura she exuded.

Those scarlet eyes glanced coldly at everyone present.

In the end, it settled on August who was dominated by emotions.

The bat wings behind him slowly spread out in the deep blood light, and the lines of flesh and blood were as clear as a nightmare at night under the deep blood light.

The bloody thread connected to the blood moon was disconnected as her body trembled.

After floating in the air for a few seconds, it reconnected with Pulix's body.

Looking along the threads, all the blood slaves are connected again by these countless threads.

It seemed that there was some kind of power, following the blood lines, constantly pouring into the bodies of those blood slaves.

Their originally dry bodies were now filled with blood.

They struggled, twisted, and stood up again from the ground.

These blood slaves are undergoing a terrifying transformation.

Under their lips, sharp teeth grew.

It seems to be able to penetrate flesh and blood and reach straight to the heart.

The skin on the back was also broken into two deep holes, and a pair of flesh and blood wings slowly stretched out from the holes.

They unfolded quickly in the bloody moonlight, and the black skin gradually spread upward from the roots of the wings, gradually wrapping the entire flesh and blood wings.

The muscles under the pale skin gradually swelled, making the blood slave's body stronger.

Countless nobles looked at the scene in front of them, their bodies could not stop trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Victor looked at the mutated blood slaves and his voice sounded faintly:

"vampire."

vampire! ?

This frightening name made all the nobles present stunned.

That is a legend passed down from the Vampire Clan.

Vampires, they are supporters of the vampire race.

They are the most marginalized vampires, transformed by real vampires, and possess the powerful and immortal bodies of vampires.

Correspondingly, they are different from the real vampires.

They can only survive by sucking flesh and blood.

Once it loses fresh blood, the vampire will self-destruct.

Therefore, vampires are just consumables among the vampires. They are just tools used by the vampires to harvest flesh and blood.

At this time, everyone had no choice but to believe those terrifying things with sharp teeth in front of them and bat wings behind them.

They are real vampires.

Now, the amount of blood these thousands of blood slaves have transformed into vampires is not a small amount.

At this time, these vampires suddenly started to move.

It's like feeling hungry.

Their eyes were fixed on all the humans present.

that moment.

The feeling of being targeted by a hunter lingers in everyone's heart.

It's okay for those noble lords, they still have the strength to protect themselves after all.

But the twelve foreign ministers were all panicked.

What skills do they have? If they really want to stand up, they can't even defeat the princess of their own empire!

As a result, these foreign ministers all hid behind Aurelion in fear.

But the crisis still came.

The next second, the countless vampires were like locusts passing by.

They flapped their fleshy wings and attacked the countless noble lords.

The twelve ministers closed their eyes in fear, but the imagined attack did not come.

At this moment, they realized.

What August said was true.

Their safety is truly guaranteed.

Only the noble lords struggled to defend themselves under the siege of the vampires.

Beads of sweat broke out on the foreheads of the noble lords. They tremblingly drew out their swords, formed a circle, and swung their sword blades at the vampires who rushed towards them one by one.

But even if the vampires' limbs are severed, they will lean forward and use their sharp teeth to attack the lords.

A third-level viscount was unfortunately alone and surrounded by countless vampires.

The encirclement gradually tightened, and the nobleman brandished his sword, struggling like a mad man before his death.

After a burst of slashing, only a few vampires had their heads chopped off and their bodies fell down.

His figure quickly disappeared among the vampires,

Under his desperate gaze, the remaining vampires surged up and drowned him.

In the blink of an eye, only the shrill screams echoed in the wide courtyard.

Countless people present felt panic and fear.

Although the strength of this group of vampires is generally only around the second level.

But there are too many vampires.

Only the fourth-level Earl can barely guarantee his own safety.

Their powerful strength is enough to prevent vampires within ten meters from getting closer.

But there were still countless casualties.

Several nobles died under the vampire attack.

Once someone dies, a scarlet thread will drop from the sky and connect to their body.

Later, these corpses that had been dried up by being sucked would be filled with blood again and complete the mutation.

A new vampire was born.

These new vampires are more powerful and terrifying than those transformed from blood slaves.

Their teeth are sharper, their bodies are stronger, and the red in their eyes is deeper and more piercing.

Because they retain the power they had in life.

Many nobles felt hesitant when they saw people they knew well turned into vampires, and the swords in their hands seemed to become heavy.

They were even calling the vampires' names when they were alive, trying to awaken their memories.

However, it only takes a few seconds for these powerful vampires to kill them.

Their fangs pierced the skin of the nobles, and in the blink of an eye, the nobles' bodies were drained and turned into shriveled corpses.

Red threads fell from the sky, connecting the backs of the shriveled corpses.

The entire courtyard was like a hell on earth at the moment.

After several nobles resisted for a few times unwillingly, they fell into immense pain.

They laughed to the sky and even put down their swords and gave up resistance.

Eventually they were devoured by a horde of vampires swarming towards them.

At this moment, there was only despair in the eyes of these nobles.

These vampires, who are not afraid of death and have no humanity, cannot be killed by ordinary means.

Even if their limbs are cut off, their torn torso can quickly grow new limbs after a short period of time.

Even if only a ferocious head is left, it will struggle to bite them.

But that's not the most desperate thing.

Even if they can survive at the hands of these vampires.

In the end, they will also die from the bombs buried underground.

Just BOOm! A sound.

No one can survive here.

From start to finish, August's goals were clear and resolute.

Kill all the nobles here and turn them into vampires who only do his bidding.

August looked at the countless nobles struggling in the sea of ​​vampires, his eyes filled with satisfaction and appreciation.

At the same time, the blood sucked by the vampires seemed to turn into his power.

Behind him, huge blood-red wings suddenly spread out amidst those suffocating screams.

"Go on, let this bloody killing never end."

"This is my kingdom, and I will rule everything!"

Suddenly, Victor's voice sounded in August's ears.

"Your Majesty, I want to give you a heads up."

August was stunned for a moment, looked at Victor, and walked straight to him.

Thinking of Victor's power just now, August was slightly startled, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

But he didn't back down.

His dignity as a king did not allow him to retreat.

And Victor had already come to his side as he wished.

He was standing next to August.

The voice sounded faintly in his ears.

"I am a person who values ​​my family more, so——"

Ouch——! ! !

Suddenly, two tiger roars sounded horribly, like loud bells tearing through the bloody night sky, dull and violent.

This sound not only stopped the vampire from attacking, but also woke up the lords who had lost hope.

The expressions of those nobles who had participated in that auction were even more stagnant, as if a bad memory had arisen in their hearts.

Before they could react, in an instant, two orange rays of light shuttled through the crowd like meteors.

Along with the orange figure, there were several flashes of cold light.

Whenever silver light passes by, the vampire will shatter like glass, shattering into pieces of blood and flesh on the ground.

And those two orange rays of light seemed to have locked onto their ultimate target - August.

August's elite soldiers also noticed the approaching figure and rushed forward to block the two flashes of light.

The elite soldiers around August noticed the two rapidly approaching lights, and they hurriedly stepped forward to try to block the two mysterious attacks.

But a female Khajiit took the lead and grabbed their bodies the moment she approached them.

The claws pulling their bodies spread out to both sides,

The body of the elite soldier split in half instantly, and blood spread all over the ground.

Another orange shadow headed straight for August.

August's eyes widened, but the terrifying figure pounced on him instantly with extreme speed.

The next second, he was pressed to the cold ground.

No matter how hard I tried to break free, I couldn't get rid of the shackles of that generous tiger claw.

Accompanied by a ferocious roar, the Tiger King's bloody mouth suddenly opened, as if he wanted to swallow August's head into his mouth.

August was also shocked by this sudden attack. His eyes widened and he held the Tiger King's mouth tightly with both hands.

For a moment, the forces of both sides were at a stalemate.

However, at this moment, Victor was standing beside him.

With a cold look in his eyes, he picked up the thrown staff again from the deep pit in the broken ground.

He just held the staff and looked down at August.

"I remember that vampires will never die."

The top of the bird's head of the staff was placed next to August's head.

August's eyes widened and he turned to look at Victor's staff with fear.

The cold iron bird's head seemed to be getting closer and closer to his eyes.

"Then let's give it a try."

At this moment, Victor raised his staff, made a golf swing, and swung it with full force.

His voice, like the god of death, echoed above August's head.

"How many times can you last?"