Crimson Lord in Marvel

Chapter 67
In front of the castle, Vlad was sneaking a group of first-generation vampires. Although this group of first-generation vampires were very powerful, they met Vlad. If they met a paladin, at least they could fight with live ammunition. field.

"Your speed is too slow, too slow, too slow, faster, faster, faster!" Vlad kept dodging their attacks, and taunted him.

These vampires were forced to roar one by one, and even burned their own blood to gain a short-term strength increase, but even so, they still couldn't attack Vlad, let alone attack, they couldn't even touch Vlad .

"It's so boring, I thought you guys could hit me, but you're still too weak, so I won't waste time with you." Vlad stopped in the crowd of vampires, then stretched out his finger and tapped lightly in the air , an energy wave spread from his body, and all the vampires who touched the energy wave evaporated in place.

"Holy See boy, can you handle it? Do you need my help?" Vlad asked loudly when he came to the place where the two were fighting.

"Mr. Vlad, I can do it. Please don't meddle in our affairs. This is a task given to me by the Lord. Please let me complete it alone. Please!" the Paladin shouted loudly.

"No problem, then I'll leave it to you." Vlad flew to a tree, sat on a branch, leaned on the trunk, and watched the battle between them leisurely.

The two first used the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, but the bodies of the two were on par, and they could not win or lose in a complete competition, and then the two separated.

The fake Dracula cut his arms open, and bright red blood flowed out, and then the blood condensed into a chain with two sickles at the end of the chain.

The counterfeit Dracula waved the two scythes, and the sound of the scythes piercing the air made the paladin's expression dignified.

However, the paladin also has his own equipment. He stretched his hands into the air next to him, directly into the space of another dimension, and then drew out his own weapon, a spear and a triangular shield.

The paladin swiped his spear across the shield, and the two pieces of equipment seemed to be activated, emitting white light all over their bodies.

The two collided again with weapons in their hands. This time the two still couldn't tell the winner, but the fake Dracula's weapon could be changed at will.

After repelling the paladin, the fake Dracula clasped his hands together, the two sickles merged into one, the chains converged into a stick, and the two sickles turned into a giant sickle, and he swung it straight at the paladin.

The paladin immediately raised the shield in his hand, the tip of the knife collided with the shield, and a powerful air wave erupted directly, centering on the two of them, the surrounding trees were blown away, if Vlad hadn't kept the ground under his feet That tree probably doesn't even have a place for him to sit now.

"Huh~ Although you don't look very good, the fight is quite loud." Vlad said.

Both of them ignored him, because at this time they were wrestling, and suddenly a pair of winged bats grew behind the fake Dracula, and flew directly into the air, with blue veins in their hands, and increased their strength again.

The sudden increase made the paladin kneel on the ground with one knee, and the knee directly smashed a small hole in the ground.

"I won't lose, my lord is watching me, I can never lose!" The paladin roared, a pair of wings of light grew out behind him, and then the light faded, and wings with countless eyes appeared on his back behind.

"I can't lose!!!" The paladin pushed hard and sent the fake Dracula flying.

"Interesting, although your strength is very powerful, it's a pity that you met me, the Lord of Darkness——Dracula." The counterfeit Dracula was suspended in the air, and the moonlight shone on him.

Looking at his appearance, Vlad couldn't help but muttered: "This guy pretends to be better than me."

"I won't play with you anymore, I'll send you to see God directly." The fake Dracula's eyes glowed red, and a phantom appeared behind him. Seeing this, the paladin knew that the fake Dracula was going to be serious, and he didn't Dare to be negligent, superimpose all the BUFFs that can be superimposed on his body, then put away the spear, and hold the shield tightly with both hands.

After the counterfeit Dracula was fully charged, the phantom stretched out his fist and slammed it straight at the paladin. The paladin roared, and the wings behind him crossed and stacked on the shield. The next second, the fist hit the wings, only touching In a second, the wings were wiped out, and then the fist smashed on the shield like a bamboo, and the shield also broke after less than a second, and finally the fist hit the paladin, smashing him into the mud.

A huge pit appeared on the ground, the paladin was lying in it, the armor on his body was shattered, but even so, he still got up from the ground, but the injury on his body was too serious, he just stood up In less than a second, he knelt down on the ground again, his hands hanging powerlessly by his sides.

Numerous small wounds appeared on his body, and blood flowed out from these wounds. After a while, the paladin became a blood man.

But even so, he was still trying to stand up, Vlad looked at the persistent paladin, sighed, and landed directly beside him, blocking the counterfeit Dracula who wanted to take advantage of the victory.

Vlad just hit casually, but the counterfeit Dracula will fight with all his strength, one can imagine how big the gap is between them.

"Okay, leave it to me next."

The paladin looked up at Vlad with difficulty, his mouth squirmed, and wanted to say something, but the injury was so severe that even speaking became a luxury.

"You have a good rest, I will leave his body to you."

Then Vlad came to the fake Dracula in a flash: "The abilities between us are very imaginable, but I don't know which one is stronger and weaker between us."

After speaking, Vlad condensed into a sword in his hand, and slashed straight at the neck of the fake Dracula.

The counterfeit Dracula lowered his head subconsciously, and only then escaped the fatal blow, but this was not over yet, Vlad hit his knee and knocked the counterfeit Dracula into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand turned into a whip, directly binding the fake Dracula. The fake Dracula wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

Vlad came to him and sighed and said: "I thought the gap between you and me was not that big, but now it seems that I am still too young, you are really too weak, tell the world Goodbye."

"Haha, I am immortal. Even if you kill me, I will still be resurrected. I will take revenge on your blood race and the Holy See, for sure!!!"

Looking at the crazy fake Dracula, Vlad cut off his head with a sword and killed him.

Finally, Vlad put his head in front of the paladin. At this time, the paladin died from his injuries, but his body was still kneeling in the pit.

"You are the most admired knight of the Holy See besides that old guy, alas~"

Vlad left immediately, and within the Paladin's body, a white light shot straight into the sky and disappeared. It was not until the next day that the people from the Holy See came belatedly and took away the fake Dracula's head, and at the same time helped the Paladin Collect the body.

(End of this chapter)