The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1139 The Bruch Clan

Accidents will happen.

Under the increasingly turbulent thunder, a heavy rain finally arrived as scheduled.

"Crash..."

There seemed to be a huge hole in the sky, and the whole world was flooding.

In the thick rain, all living beings are equal, and almost all of them were covered with rain, and Li Futu and Gong Zhengyu who returned were no exception.

When Li Futu returned to the battlefield, the battle was over, or more precisely, when Edward fell, the battle was over.

"Is the escaped vampire dead?"

He Wuzhen walked towards Li Futu. This heavyweight military official also didn't do anything special. Like ordinary soldiers, he braved the pouring rain and didn't ask anyone to hold an umbrella.

Because the rain was loud, he raised the volume higher.

The chief and deputy commanders of the Sichuan Army are directing the clean-up and aftermath work.

Li Futu nodded: "The body is on the street that turns left 500 meters away."

"Go and deal with it."

He Wuzhen then gave instructions to Long Wu who was beside him.

"These transformants seem to rely on the main body to survive. The vampire who transformed them is dead. They don't seem to be able to survive. They all fell to the ground at the same time just now, so I guess it should be you who solved the vampire, otherwise the casualties It will definitely be worse.”

After hearing He Wuzhen's words, Li Futu couldn't help being a little surprised.

Thinking about it this way, vampires don't seem too scary. Even if Edward died, I was a little worried about whether he would leave "remnants" on the land of Sichuan and Shu, but now it seems that there is no such concern at all.

Even if it is an army of vampires, as long as their creator is killed, the army will probably become a sea of ​​corpses in an instant.

Li Futu did not mention the appearance of the Heresy Inquisition to He Wushi, and subconsciously glanced at the battlefield.

Although the battle ended early due to Edward's sudden death, there were indeed many injured soldiers. Fortunately, the hospital was notified in advance to prepare, and the ambulance stopped not far away and drove over soon.

The injured soldiers were quickly carried to the hospital for treatment, but a few were very unfortunate. After covering their bodies with white cloth, they also covered their faces. On this rainy night, they closed their eyes forever.

Where the stretcher passed, the rest of the soldiers saluted unanimously. The torrential rain did not affect their posture. The shaking steel forest.

This is an extremely shocking and magnificent landscape, and it is heroic.

Even He Wuxu, when he was carrying the stretcher and dragging the soldier's body past him, he turned around and gave a solemn military salute.

The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so why not return the body wrapped in horse leather.

The whole world was shrouded in rain, and it was hazy. The blood on the ground was constantly being washed away, and gradually became traceless.

Many people in the capital city of Shu and even in Sichuan and Shu are already asleep. After the heavy rain, everything will be washed away, and no one will know what happened that night.

This is not an age without heroes, but many heroes died without names.

"commander."

A shout sounded.

He Wuzhen turned his head and saw a soldier walking out of the night rain in Bashan with a corpse in his arms.

Li Futu also followed the prestige.

In the arms of the soldier was a woman, an enchanting woman who had turned half of the capital of Shu upside down.

The oiran of Bashan Yeyu.

poppy.

Like the vampires around her, after Edward's death, as Edward's transformer, although she escaped Edward's clutches, she still failed to escape her fate.

"I heard that she is the most beautiful woman in the capital of Shu. Some people call her the living concubine Yu."

Gong Zhengyu said softly, "It just seems that she has never met her overlord."

It really echoes the old saying, since ancient times, beauty is so unlucky, although she is no longer of my race, but seeing a peerless beauty dying in front of her face, the feeling is really indescribable.

"In the past few years, she has been in the night rain in Bashan just to survive. She has not harmed a single person."

Li Futu opened his mouth and said, his expression neither sad nor happy.

He Wuxu nodded.

"Then let it rest in peace."

……

Eastern Europe.

Romania.

Capesia Mountains.

In a small town called Osius, there is an ancient castle with a long history.

No one knows how old this castle was built, because according to the oldest man in the town who is 98 years old, this castle was located here when he was young.

The owner of the castle is a beautiful lady, tall, thin and slender, elegant and lazy, with big black eyes, brilliant golden hair, sweet voice, and benevolent.

Because the town lives by planting roses and is not rich, she often comes out to give clothes and food to the residents of the town.

In the small town, there is also a lunatic who often sees her and yells in horror, calling her a vampire.

At first, the residents of the small town were still skeptical, because they did find that Ms. Chloe, the owner of the castle, seemed not to have aged for so many years, but after a while, such terrifying rumors were dispelled.

Because there is also a monastery in the town, Ms. Chloe, who has an angel face and an angel heart, goes to the monastery to pray almost every week.

How could a vampire be able to walk in the sun, and not be afraid of the cross?
Even if Chloe is young and young, the town residents who are grateful to her can only think of it as Jesus' blessing and beauty.

"Ms. Chloe is such a filial daughter, she went to pray for her father again."

"Yes, yes, I heard that Ms. Chloe's father has been missing for many years. If it were me, I'm afraid he would have given up long ago."

At dusk that day, Chloe returned to the castle from the monastery to pray as usual. On the way, the townspeople kept saying hello to her.

You know, when Li Futu went to the poppies for help, he deliberately waited until night in the night rain in Bashan before coming out, and Edward went to the poppies only at night. If he was really a vampire, how could he walk in the beautiful dusk as if nothing had happened? Down?

The sky was stained with burning clouds, gorgeous and picturesque, and Chloe, who had milky skin, stopped to appreciate it for a while, and then reluctantly returned to the castle.

"Miss, you are back."

The servant of the old castle put a shawl on her to keep out the cold, and continued: "Edward is dead."

"Oh?"

Chloe smiled in surprise, then turned her head and asked softly, "How did you die?"

"do not know."

The old servant shook his head frankly, "I can only perceive his death, but I cannot capture the picture before his death."

"It doesn't matter if he's dead, he was too arrogant. Back then, you shouldn't have transformed him."

Chloe said flatly: "Whether you want to admit it or not, in this world, after all, human beings are in charge. Before my father wakes up, it's better for us to keep a low profile."

The old servant bent over.

"Bruch understands."

Bruch, the first family in the vampire clan, ranks first in combat power among many vampire clans!

(End of this chapter)