Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 283 Fragmentation [Twilight]

Arrows roared from a distance at an unbelievable speed.

Whizzing--

It was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky, the light was dazzling, the sharp arrow pierced the resistance of the air, and made a sharp 'whoosh' sound.

Gangro Emilio's chest became the merciless target of the arrows. Looking at the sudden arrows, his eyes widened, showing anger and disbelief in an instant.

Heart-piercing arrow, this is the weakness of the [Twilight] holder, and the enemy obviously knows his weakness, so he has been waiting for the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Moreover, the heart-piercing arrow shot at him was specially crafted. This arrow exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, and every inch of space was covered with runes.

[Edward Cullen] behind Gangro Emilio spread his bat wings to try to stop the arrow.

呲呲呲——

The arrowhead pierced the bat's wing, making a sharp piercing sound.

The arrow head was made of a hard material and shone with a cold light. It took on a slender and sharp shape, like a deadly blade, and at this time he easily penetrated the bat wing of [Edward Cullen].

The arrow shaft made of black material was criss-crossed with rune patterns. These runes shone with a faint light, and when the light flickered, [Edward Cullen]'s bat wings were penetrated like paper.

And it was precisely because of the short time that [Edward Cullen] bought with the bat wings that Gangro found the opportunity to counterattack. He took advantage of the brief stagnation of the arrow and raised the [Twilight] in his hand to strike at the arrow. on the arrow to deflect it.

Boom——

The heart-piercing arrow lay limp on the ground.

The series of actions just happened in an instant, and at this time, Nosferatu Elias had already realized that there must be an accomplice of the angel of heaven hidden around him.

"Elias, cover me, the other party's target is me." Ganggro, who had survived the disaster, said to Nosferatu with a look of fear on his face.

"Understood, don't make too many rash moves first. The Vampire troops have already noticed something is wrong and have started to return to defense."

Nosferatu held [Night Hunter] tightly, and the black film on the surface of [Soul Helsinkamen] behind him began to turn red, and blood-colored chains looked around.

[Chain of Blood·Prison Land Blockade]

"Hmph, these guys must have a [Master] on the spiritual side, otherwise [Edward Cullen]'s [Psychic Perception] wouldn't even have any reaction at all."

Gangro glanced at the heart-piercing arrow on the ground, and then he sneered. He clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, the blade pointed forward, and the sword body was parallel or slightly tilted to the ground.

"But the other party failed to kill me the first time, so there will be no second chance-"

Gangluo's eyes turned cold, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Sword, please suck my blood to your heart's content!"

The thorns emerging from [Twilight] wrap around the entire upper body of the vampire like a wall-creeper. Blood-colored rose tattoos bloom on the skin, and each petal appears lifelike. The rose flowers are full and bright, exuding a deep red blood-like fragrance. luster.

[Twilight·Full Liberation! ]

[Twilight]'s sword blade began to show a deep dark purple, and then it gradually became transparent from the root, as if blending into the surrounding shadows.

Under the sunlight, the sword blade emits a faint purple light, like a star shining in the night.

The blood energy on Gangaro's body began to burn crazily, and Nosferatu, who saw this scene from the side, knew that Gangaro was really angry. What the opponent's form was burning was the core blood energy. This terrible It is not comparable to the ordinary blood energy that can be replenished by absorbing living things. The core blood energy is the vampire's bloodline promotion channel.

According to the concentration ratio of core blood energy, the vampire race is divided into five bloodline species from top to bottom.

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[Blood of the True Ancestor]: A unique bloodline with mythical and miraculous qualities. The specific records are unknown.

[Creation Blood]: This is the highest level of vampire blood and blood energy purity, representing the creator or source of vampires. They are considered the most powerful and ancient vampires, possessing unparalleled power and knowledge. Vampires of [Creation Blood] are often regarded as the rulers and leaders of the vampire community - that is, in the vampire hierarchy. [Duke], the prince of the inner circle.

[King’s Blood]: King’s blood is the bloodline level and blood energy purity second to the creation blood, and represents a vampire family with higher bloodline purity. These vampires usually have strong strength and special abilities, and are regarded as noble and revered existences by other vampires - the [Marquis/Count] in the vampire hierarchy.

[Ancient Blood]: Ancient Blood refers to a vampire family with a long lineage. Although their power and status are not as high as those of vampires of noble blood, they still possess considerable power and knowledge. Vampires of ancient blood usually play an important role in the vampire community - [Count/Viscount].

[New blood]: New blood refers to those individuals who have just become vampires. Their strength and bloodline are relatively weak, and it takes a period of growth and learning to develop more powerful abilities. Vampires of the new bloodline are often at the bottom of the vampire community and need to constantly work hard to improve their status in the vampire hierarchy - [Baron/Blood Knight].

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The number of each bloodline species conforms to a certain familiarity rule. This familiarity rule is called [relative concentration of bloodline groups] by scholars. For example, there are always only thirteen owners of [Blood of Creation].

The extraordinary system of the blood clan is a typical ancient extraordinary system. The extraordinary mobility of the extraordinary class is poor, and the resources for extraordinary operations are monopolized by the [Thirteen Clans]. It is purely based on bloodline theory.

In modern times, the Vampires have followed this ancient hierarchy through [Financial Street] and moved it all into the newly established pseudo-genealogy network. The so-called changes of the Vampires are, in the eyes of the outside world, just replacing old bottles with new ones, which is ridiculous.

At this moment, while Gangro is burning his own core blood to stimulate [Twilight]'s potential, [Edward Cullen] behind him is also wrapped in a pair of black armor. The bat wings also became larger and larger.

"Stupid slave, where is your courage?"

Ganggro shouted loudly, but as he expected, no one responded.

"Since you don't want to take the initiative, then let me find you out myself."

Boom——

[Edward Cullen] spread out his huge bat wings, and the ultrasonic waves beyond the range of human hearing began to expand outwards, and the terrifying source of spiritual pollution began to spread outwards.

[Ultrasonic tweet·Mind blast! ]

Click——

The sound of a broken mirror sounded, and an [Incarnation of the Master] appeared on the ruins of a collapsed sculpture in a square.

It was a humanoid-like avatar, its entire body showing a mirror-like reflective surface, and its body was transparent, as if made of glass or crystal. The avatar's head is decorated with a decoration resembling a poet's laurel, and there is a circular mirror in the center of the body.

A little boy with a fox tail, messy black hair and erect fox ears was looking at the tattooed vampire in front of him with an unlucky expression.

"Transform if you can't beat him. This is the scene I hate the most." Tours couldn't help but complain.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and took out a [Spellcasting Cane] from his sweater pocket, and the [Incarnation of the Dominator, Venamonen] behind him began to cast mirror power.

"Turns out he is a lowly puppet, and a malnourished little brat." Ganggro looked at Foxtail Shota in front of him with a sneer.

"Ignorant young man, when I was traveling outside the kingdoms of Terra, you were still in the [Secret Alliance] listening to the old vampire telling you about how glorious it was in the past."

Tours smiled and cursed back.

"Oh, I have read your story collection "Tears of the Blood Angels". Tsk, tsk, tsk, the great vampire warrior defeated the evil angel of the abyss. The person who wrote this book is really a talent."

Turs had a sarcastic expression on his young and fair face. He didn't know if he was like this originally or if he learned it from a certain golden retriever.

"Damn bastard!"

In the fully liberated state, Gangro held [Twilight] and rushed towards Turs. Behind him, [Edward Cullen] opened his bat wings and launched a bloodthirsty attack; Turs raised the [Casting Cane] in his hand, Reciting quickly in a low voice, huge flame snakes surrounded the surroundings, and [Master Incarnation Venamonen] behind him rushed towards [Edward Cullen].

Peng——

[Overlord Avatar·Venamonen] VS [Soul·Edward Cullen]

Two ferocious projections were fighting in the sky, while Turs underground followed the ancient method, chanting incantations over and over again, distorting the ARad field with a special byte frequency to cast fire thaumaturgy, Ganger. Luo held [Twilight] and cut off the long flaming snakes.

As for Nosferatu on the other side, he was a little unlucky at this time, because the steel behemoth in front was entangled by the Vampire troops and [Dagger Type I] specially pulled out two artillery to blast at this side. It was supposed to The vampire troops who came to support were also chopped down in the air by the blond young man holding a bloody blade and a silver sword.

The blond-haired, golden-eyed young man who dominates steel and artillery does not seem to be an angel from heaven. He is more like a true champion of the Blood God.

The golden figure was like a ferocious beast on an ancient battlefield, moving freely across the smoke-filled battlefield, dodging the attacks of artillery fire.

Like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark night sky.

Steel whizzed past the blond young man, leaving flashes of light as the weapons were swung, and the roar of artillery accompanied his progress. He stepped on the smoke-filled battleship, and bright red liquid dripped from his double blades.

The blood-stained face was too calm, and the indifference revealed by those golden eyes made people feel like they were falling into the abyss. Whenever Nosferatu looked at that figure inadvertently, his body always felt instinctive. The hairs on my hair began to stand on end and my consciousness trembled.

It felt like meeting a natural enemy.

Boom——

The roar of the artillery interrupted Nosferatu's contemplation. He subconsciously looked at the sky. In the last two days, the [Dagger I] body also fell from the sky, and the huge steel behemoth once again moved towards this direction unscrupulously. Come.

boom! boom! boom!

call out--

The sound of tinnitus is like thousands of troops galloping past, like the scream of a knife ripping the air; it penetrates the eardrums, lingers around the ears, and cannot be shaken off.

"This is...[Shock Mi Mu] weapon..."

Nosferatu was in a daze for a moment, and then he suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned his head and shouted towards the ruins of the square ahead:

"Gangaro!!!"

On the ruins of the square.

[Edward Cullen] tore apart [Venamonen], and Gangrono, who was holding [Twilight], cut off the flurry of flames, kicked Turs over, and sent the long sword condescendingly into this In the body of Foxtail Shota.

The imaginary wails of pain did not appear, and not a single drop of blood flowed from the opponent's body. Instead, a cunning smile of success appeared on the face of Shota Foxtail, who had the sword pierced through his abdomen.

"Idiot, have you never considered that my figure is suitable for archery?"

Ganggro's pupils shrank sharply, and just when he was about to draw out his sword and stand up, the surface of Turs's body began to exude a pure and transparent light, like crystal clear ice shining in the sun. , and [Venamonen] who was torn to pieces in the sky also turned into more than ten clones, hugging [Edward Cullen] tightly.

[Mirrorized · Glazed Body! ]

[Mirror clone·Dominator differentiation! ]

"One week, do it!!!" Turs, who turned into a glass body, hugged Gangro tightly.

"you!!!"

Click——

On the collapsed commercial street office building at the other end of the square, the [mirror projection] used to refract light and shield perception was shattered, and the man who was drawing the bow appeared in front of everyone. At this time, he released his right hand that was fully loaded with the bow string.

call out--

The spinning arrow shot at Gangro Emilio. He tried to dodge, but Turs, who hugged him tightly, did not allow him to do so.

Nosferatu held the [Night Hunter] and rushed madly in the direction of Ganggro under the gunfire, but there was a man in black robes, with a strong body, a wide-brimmed black hat, and holding a silver rapier. [Master Incarnation] blocked him.

[Shadow Wall]+[Shadow Binding]+[Shadow Pill]

[Master Avatar Zorro] launched a ferocious attack and Nosferatu was stopped.

It's too late...

Nosferatu thought desperately.

Click——

Just as Nosferatu expected, the black arrow instantly penetrated Gangelo Emilio's skin, muscles and bones, and pierced his chest mercilessly.

A tearing sound was accompanied by the penetration of the arrow, and blood spurted out, forming a gorgeous and terrifying fountain. The bright red blood splashed in the air, sprinkling on the surrounding ground and people's bodies, and instantly dyed it red. .

The man took a few steps back suddenly and pressed his chest tightly with one hand, trying to stop the loss of blood.

However, the damage caused by the arrow was beyond his control. The pain hit his heart like fire, his body was trembling, and his face was twisted with a painful expression; the severe pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and every breath brought unbearable suffering; he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't. He could only let out a shrill roar, his voice suppressed by the pain, unable to convey the despair and fear in his heart.

The wound caused by the arrow penetrated deep into the chest, and blood spurted out from the wound, forming a terrifying scene.

The bright red blood gradually wetted his clothes, forming a bright blood stain. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his body's strength began to drain away rapidly.

The smell of blood filled the air, and a suffocating feeling enveloped the entire scene. Everyone can feel the fragility and impermanence of life, and this moment seems to push them to the edge of death.

Click click click click——

The long sword named [Twilight] suddenly shattered.

Nosferatu's body began to sag, he became unsteady and fell to his knees.

His eyes gradually lost focus, and the light of life gradually dimmed.

Finally, he fell limply to the ground, the fire of life extinguished in his eyes.

The wound where the arrow penetrated the chest was still bleeding, and the blood flowed out mercilessly, forming a pool of bright red, intertwined with the surrounding dust and broken fragments.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield.

The blond man with golden eyes standing on the steel behemoth raised his handsome face stained with blood-colored liquid. He looked at the sky, raised the blade high, and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

This smile was so unbridled and full of supreme joy.

All the enemies felt cold in their bones at this moment.