Gold is Justice

Afterwards, his gaze also fell on Mochi, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch her forehead, with a slightly disappointed expression on his face: "What about you? Do you have any last words?"

As a vampire, although Mochi resisted the trembling of her body, her body's instinctive reaction could not be faked.

From the forehead to the toes, from the left hand to the right hand of the girl, everything that can still be moved is now trembling slightly.

because of fear...

After all, even if you have seen warriors who are used to life and death, even vampires who know that they are living a life of licking blood, when they really face this kind of death threat, the instinct deep in their hearts will eventually be re-activated .

"me……"

Mochi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few words.

But when she opened her mouth, she realized that she was speechless.

Her eyeballs involuntarily looked towards those burning directions, and she could already hear some fighting sounds in her ears.It seems that those monsters have now come into contact with the human army and are fighting in melee.

But what does all that have to do with her current situation?

"Old Ancestor... Zong... Can I still call you... Old Ancestor?"

Sofield sighed, and said slowly: "You are not an excellent student, but for the sake of you passing on the blood magic at least a little bit, I will let you die without pain. Go ahead, have What last words?"

Mochi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after a little thought, he finally said tremblingly: "Blood magic...can change matter...use blood to reorganize, and then create the things you want to create...isn't it? "

Perhaps, Sofield did not expect that at the last critical moment of his life, this girl would still want to ask about magic-related matters.This relieved his slightly disappointed mood a little.There was even a slight hesitation in my heart, do I need to give her another chance?

"It cannot be said that anything has been created. Even if I am a doctor, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life. As long as the body functions are not completely dead, then of course it can be transformed to a certain extent, and even the appearance we want .However, this issue needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis, and each transformation may be different, so..."

Just when Sofield wanted to continue talking, Mochi suddenly interrupted: "Old ancestor! Have you ever thought that...you don't respect at all...the old grandma Sena founded...this What about blood magic?"

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Sofield was slightly taken aback, and even a little surprised: "What?"

And Mochi took a deep breath, raised his head again, looked at the elf in front of him without hesitation, and shouted with the greatest courage—

"Our family may not have learned too much theoretical blood magic system knowledge. But even we... also know that blood magic is different for everyone! And when you look down on our night family, And have you ever thought that our Night Clan is the one you really cannot underestimate?!"

At the moment when Sofield was completely at a loss, a hand knife carrying the wind element pierced through Sofield's abdomen from behind incomparably swiftly like a red-hot knife cutting through smooth butter!

This knife was supposed to be aimed at the heart, but the person who swung the knife was still injured too badly, and the aim when he shot was still far away.

Sofield lowered his head and looked at the hand knife protruding from the front of his stomach. After pondering for a moment, his body suddenly became stronger again!At the same time, he also slashed at the attacker's arm with a backhand blow. This time, without even making a sound, the attacker's arm was cut off, and the whole person fell backwards.

The elf turned his head, and the scene in front of him almost made him both expected and unexpected.

It was Kuang Lan Xifeng clutching his broken arm, this human being who should have broken his neck a few minutes ago and shouldn't be able to survive.

At that moment, he turned his head again and looked in the direction of Kuang Lan's corpse that he had just thrown away. He saw that there was a large mass of flesh and blood wriggling like a tiger that was gradually dying. There was still a little bit of human flesh. appearance?

"Use flesh and blood...to reassemble a disguised body?"

Sofield clutched the severed limb on his stomach to prevent the wound from opening.After being silent for a while, he turned his head and looked at the scarred Mochi that had gradually fallen from the tree trunk. After thinking for a while, he said slowly——

"Although it is theoretically possible...but you shouldn't be able to understand it so deeply. You don't even have theoretical knowledge very clearly!"

Mochi rubbed the corners of his mouth, with a painful expression on his face. With a little effort, the broken calf recovered with a click, and the torn fingers now grew back.

Obviously, all of this consumed a lot of her strength, and the girl even struggled to lift the bow and arrow in her hand, she nodded lightly, and said——

"Old ancestor... learning from theory may indeed be my weakness... but don't forget, we are the night clan, and even more the blood clan... and in human legends, we even have the 'vampire'. A goddamn title."

It was with great difficulty that she was able to stand still, and wanted to bend her bow and take an arrow, but she had no strength left.Kuang Lan in the back was also seriously injured, and with a broken arm, she could only lie dormant and panting.

"You think your theoretical knowledge is very powerful... It seems that we can only use blood as a weapon or make an explosion... But do you know? When you said that you can use blood to change the body, I suddenly thought of My vampire uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters... even... the patriarch..."

"One of my uncles can turn her body into a full wolf form, and I have an older sister who can turn her body into a bat and fly into the sky!"

"As for one of our patriarchs, he can release a very sweet mist through his fingers, and even he himself can completely become a cloud of mist and spread..."

"Blood magic, for you, may be a very advanced and profound knowledge, and it requires a very serious attitude...serious research and careful verification..."

"But for those of us who can only use blood as food... Does this mean that we have actually inherited all the knowledge of blood magic... It's just that we haven't unified it in such a troublesome way? "

Facing Mochi's questioning, Sofield's face turned blue and white, but at this moment, Kuang Lan, who was seriously injured behind him, said the same thing——

"Hahaha! Elf, didn't you expect that? The knowledge you think is very precious, in the hands of the right person, is actually something as simple as eating and breathing! You always say that this little vampire sister doesn't understand anything, but In my opinion, the one who really doesn't understand anything is you, an old antique who clings to things from thousands of years ago and refuses to put them away? You are the one who really doesn't understand the true meaning of blood magic. In other words, you are the one who makes you The one Sena is ashamed of!"

"(Elvish) Shut up————————————————————————————————!!!"

Perhaps it was Kuang Lan's mocking that was too harsh, or maybe it was Sofield's sense of bewilderment brought about by the sudden challenge of the creed that had been implemented for thousands of years.The elf burst out a burst of scolding that was completely devoid of etiquette and restraint!

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When he heard this scolding, Kuang Lan seemed even happier, and said cheerfully: "It seems that we have hit the mark? The anger you are showing now also means that you have realized your mistake! Hahaha! So , What have you insisted on for thousands of years? Do you insist on treating yourself as a clown? I watched a very interesting funny show!"

"(Elvish) Looks like you don't even know you're dying!"

Sofield was finally still completely angry.

He shouted loudly, and the strong airflow erupting from his body even completely blew the two wounded away!Just when Kuang Lan was about to be blown off the branch even when he was lying on his stomach, Sofield over there no longer had any mercy and tenderness, but rushed to him with the strongest killing intent, and raised his hand. Then the skull fell heavily on Kuang Lan's head!

With a click, the skull shattered into a large pile of powder, but with the penetration of blood from the blood elf's fingertips, these bone powders instantly condensed into a unique elf scimitar!And now, he is holding this scimitar to chop off Kuang Lan's head!

"(Elvish language) She can save you once, but not the second time!!!"

Boom——!when----! ! !

Before the elf scimitar could be swung down, the sound of metal impact suddenly came from Sofield's head!

The heavy impact made his hand holding the knife tremble slightly, and the falling head was completely gone, and fell on the nearby tree trunk.

But before he turned his head back, the butt of a short gun hit his left cheek heavily.With the pain still not gone, he suddenly felt a warm touch on his right cheek, and then, the gunfire rang out again.

Bah—————————! ! !

The bullets fired from the short guns carried dazzling flames. Even though Sofield reacted quickly enough and turned his face hastily, the bullet still tore the skin on his cheek in an instant, and pulled out a long and narrow strip. And terrible wounds.

After feeling the pain, Sofield didn't hesitate any more, looked at the blood that flew out and raised his hand, the blood quickly changed from spreading out to being withdrawn, turning into a sharp sword that also pierced through the body of the attacker behind him.

"Woo-! Good guy!"

With one hit, Cheese quickly left this huge but surprisingly fast guy.

He clutched the wound on his shoulder and retreated to Mochi, looked at her figure who could barely stand, and said, "(Blood language) can you still fight?"

Mochi nodded: "(Kindred Language) Yes! Where are the others?"

Cheese picked up his two guns, aimed at the guy who was slowly clenching the scimitar in front of him, and turned around slowly, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "(Blood language) The president feels that this attack The enemy should be all, and it is very likely that this demon has no guards around him. I can smell your blood, so only we can successfully find you in this maze-like place, so let us come. "

Mochi was taken aback for a moment: "(Kindred language) us?"

"(Kindred language) good daughter!"

Before Mochi's question could be fully raised, another voice suddenly sounded from all around!

But this time, it wasn't just a single sound, there were continuous sounds coming from nearby branches, trunks, and tree holes!

In the night that should have been illuminated by purple luminous plants, pairs of scarlet eyes became the most dazzling and strangest color on the canopy of this elf tree.

Nuomi jumped onto the tree trunk and hugged her own daughter without saying a word.Seeing her daughter's pale face, her whole body was so weak that she was about to die, Nuomi, the mother, felt very distressed.Hugging Mochi again, alert: "(blood clan language) why are you so light? It's like only half your body weight!"

When Mochi saw her mother, the tense expression on her face disappeared naturally, and changed into a relaxed color, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the squirming mass of flesh and blood, and said, "(Blood clan language) is there. I was afraid...that I wouldn't be able to fool him, so I expelled most of my body...pretending to be...Mom...I can't even breathe right now..."

Nuomi nodded repeatedly, and glanced at the lump of flesh and blood.Although she didn't know how her daughter did such a thing, there was no doubt that her daughter was still alive!She doesn't need to cry about it!

"(Kindred language) Good girl, you stay here now, and leave the rest to the mothers! Mom will protect you!"

Nuomi stood up, her hands immediately turned into claws, she opened her mouth, and bared her fangs at the elf.

In this regard, Cheese laughed and said: "(blood clan language) In order to avoid the discovery of those monsters, we only sent 30 people to help you this time. Your mother was the first to rush out. This It’s done, you don’t even need to click on the name.”

Afterwards, Cheese yelled at Sofield in front of him: "Hey! Elves and demons, it seems that you are dying? It's early in the morning, and there are still about two hours before the sun rises. Do you think these two How many times can you die in an hour?"

For these blood races that suddenly appeared, Sofield was indeed a little surprised at the first time.

But soon, he regained his composure, and even stretched out his hand to cover his pierced abdomen and Kuang Lan's hand, and slowly and completely stuffed his severed hand into his stomach.After that, his huge wound started to heal slowly, as if using this piece of meat to make up for the wound?In a short while, except for Kuang Lan's three fingers that were still outside the abdomen and had not been "fused", the entire arm and the wound were completely sewn together!And those three fingers looked like Yanran's fingers growing out of his stomach!

"It seems that I should really evaluate you failed products. Apart from Chi Fei's betrayal, this is the second time you have surprised me. After that, I will definitely look for you monsters who can't see the sun, Kill you all, lest you continue to stare at Sena's name and tarnish her magic!"

The cheese snorted, and raised the elemental short gun in his hand: "We have already killed those dragons, so go to hell and talk to it if you have anything to say!"

As the voice fell, the cheese pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Accompanied by the flickering flames, the sound of gunfire shook the sky!The other blood races also rushed towards the elf as if they had received the signal!

Even if this elf is really that powerful, in front of so many blood races, he will soon be torn to pieces!

This battle can be considered to be completely over here.

"(Elvish) Light."

But at this moment, Sofield was not tired of dealing with these blood races in front of him!On the contrary, he was muttering words, and at the moment those vampires were about to approach him, a sphere exuding a warm and warm light suddenly appeared on his palm!

But at the moment when the light of this sphere irradiated, those blood races who were still murderous just now suddenly became limp as if they had lost their strength, and some of them couldn't even take a step.

"You think!"

Sofield threw the ball of light upwards, and as soon as he changed hands, his fist as big as a washbasin was deeply imprinted on the chest of Nuomi who was closest to him.

Accompanied by the sound of bone shattering coming from Nuomi's chest and flying back, Sofield took the initiative to attack and rushed towards the next vampire!

"The only thing I will!"

The vampire barely raised his hand to block it, but the strength of the vampire irradiated by the light has been weakened to the point where it is not even as good as ordinary humans, how could it be possible to withstand this onslaught?

"Is it only blood magic?!"

In just one sentence, Sofield's strong and muscular body was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing all the blood clans in front of him.The person he touched either had his body cut in two, or his head was instantly decapitated.

What's even more frightening is that when some blood races on the periphery saw the sphere of light and wanted to run around to avoid it, the elf raised his hand again, squeezed the blood-stained palm, and yelled ——

"Disperse!"

In an instant, that huge sphere of light suddenly dispersed into more than [-] small spheres of light, as if they had some kind of tracking and positioning, they fell on the heads of every blood race, and irradiated their bodies with the power of light .

They were suddenly shrouded in light, and now they howled in pain, not to mention attacking, and it was already a bit difficult to stand still.

"You still say that you are not an inferior race? How dare you say that you are the real successors of Sena's blood magic, and I am just a stubborn old stubborn?!"

Sofield laughed. He waved the elven scimitar in his hand to his heart's content, and cooperated with his fist to continue to pounce on every nearest blood race.

"A light magic of such a low level can limit you to this extent. How have you ever been perfect? ​​How have you ever been worthy of Sena's blood magic?! Sure enough, I am right, you are all wrong, you are Incorrect!"