Pirate's unrestricted transformation

"Nice speed!"

Accardo moved forward fiercely, turning forward to avoid Baroque Redfield's thrust. At the same time, his left hand swung clockwise, and Gasl fired continuously with his white gun.

Stop, hold the gun, aim, and launch. A series of beautiful and harmonious movements are performed in one go.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight consecutive silver bullets pierced the air, hitting Baroque Redfield's forehead and heart with scorching hot marks.

Baroque Redfield's eyes lit up when he saw this. He was amazed by Accardo's super reflexes, perfect choice of counterattack timing, and strangely accurate marksmanship.

If it were someone else, he would probably have to rely on his own physical defense or armed domineering power to resist the damage.

But Baroque Redfield was anything but ordinary.

Crash lala...chirp, chirp, chirp...

Baroque Redfield instantly transformed into a large group of long-winged bats flying up and down, chirping non-stop.

The hot silver bullet penetrated the air and penetrated into the hull behind.

The Red Earl, unscathed.

Accardo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked a little dazed. Gradually, his frightening bloody eyes became brighter and brighter. The murderous intent in them weakened by half, and was replaced by a strong interest.

That's right, it's just interest.

As the king of vampires with infinite life in the world of the Royal Order of Knights, Akado has seen many different vampire devils, but they are all relatively ordinary and only play with blood, and cannot do anything like This man changed his body like this and turned into a bat body.

Likewise, he can't do it himself.

As the King of Vampires, Accardo only relies on the standard power of his own blood and the power of some magic patterns. He is immortal and has a near-infinite life.

But he managed to achieve such a magical transformation as Baroque Redfield.

"Interesting, interesting. So beautiful."

Accardo laughed maniacally, staring closely at the Red Earl with his blood-stained eyes, the desire and madness so explicit that even Baroque Redfield felt something was wrong and uncomfortable all over his body.

"I have decided. I will not kill you. If I catch you, you will be more valuable alive."

Hear the words and see the situation. Baroque Redfield was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

He smiled happily, but for some reason, a breeze blew up in the air, chilling people to the bone and making them panic.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the blood in Baroque Redfield's dark golden eyes shone brighter and scarlet.

This made Cyborg, who was watching the battle, feel trembling in his heart, which meant that the Red Earl was really angry at this moment.

However, people can't help but be angry. Anyone who is repeatedly offended by a minion who appears from nowhere, and then brazenly prepares to take you down, and then studies you like a guinea pig, will not be able to bear it.

He clenched his steel-framed iron fist tightly and was ready to leave. But just as he took a step forward, he stopped again.

In his opinion, wasn't it just right for these two people to fight each other to death? The man suspected of being a vampire appeared out of nowhere. Just by sensing the smell of blood on his body, he knew that he was not a good citizen. .

Although he himself didn't quite believe that this man who suddenly appeared had the strength to match Baroque, he could still help him find out.

After some thought, Cyborg made up his mind and stood still for the time being. Waiting until the perfect moment, he takes action, striving to kill with one blow!

Cyborg's little move was quickly noticed by Baroque Redfield. As the two were lifelong enemies, he easily understood Cyborg's thoughts.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: Putting a little hope on such a reckless guy, Cyborg, you are really getting older and your courage has become weaker. disappointing!

After withdrawing his mind from Cyborg for a moment, Baroque Redfield shouted coldly at Accardo opposite him: "I don't know what to say!"

"Touch of blood!"

Redfield suddenly took action, his arm turned into a long whip of blood, and he started to whip his hand towards Accardo in front of him. The whip was swung, and even the air was stirred and made a burst of air.

Facing the bloody whip, Akkado remained calm, his face was light and cloudy, as if what he was receiving was just a gentle breeze.

His right hand suddenly raised, and the Black Gun Jackal, who had been silent until now, was finally ready to make his first sound in this new world.

"Oh!"

The muzzle flame burst out violently, and the strong recoil made Accardo's arm tremble, and a silver bullet was shot out.

Due to the addition of new gunpowder, the bullet's flying speed is five or six times faster than the silver bullet fired by the white gun Gasl.

Almost instantly, the bullet hit the incoming blood whip with a sharp sound like the roar of a jackal.

With just one blow, Redfield's blood whip, which was enough to break gold and stone, was smashed to pieces, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky, dripping on the ground, and the strong corrosiveness melted the already vulnerable ground. The erosion is pitted and ugly.

"What is that...it's just a pistol, how could it be so powerful."

Jackal's shot knocked Redfield into a daze.

As soon as the bullet came into contact with the touch of blood, he felt a stream of water exuding a holy aura that disgusted him from the bottom of his heart. After his move touched the stream of water, the blood belonging to the vampire in it was The power is like white snow under the blazing sun, melting away.

Upon hearing Redfield's question, Accardo took out a shiny silver bullet from his pocket, shook it at Redfield, and explained:

"The Jackal Silver Bullet contains the drug Marbells chemical cartridge nna9, and is equipped with the baptismal holy water of the Bishop of the Royal Knights. It is particularly lethal to dark creatures, such as evil and bloodthirsty creatures like you."

"Hehehe... He is the vampire he wants to kill, but he also wants to represent justice..."

Redfield lowered his head and smiled with twitching shoulders.

"It's ridiculous."

"If I read it correctly, such a powerful force must require charging, and at the same time, the shooting speed of this black gun will be sacrificed..."

The smile faded, and Redfield's face became solemn, and he said coldly: "Then I'll see how many bullets you have that can block my attack at the same time!"

"Dark Night Raid!"

With the bat's wings fluttering, Redfield soared straight into the sky. After reaching a certain height, the blood in his body boiled and immediately transformed into hundreds of bloody bats, screaming and swooping towards Accardo below.

The sharp canine teeth protruded, shining with a metallic luster, and the bloodthirsty and violent aura flowed, screaming into the sky.

ps: My head hurts