Violent sword repair teaches you to be a human being

Chapter 62 The Fallen Demon Hunter Heroine ([-])
The wall that Lin Zhen hit with the tree trunk just now dented a large part inward, the stones scattered and cracked, and then the whole wall collapsed with a "rumble".

The crowd stopped knocking on the gate of the ancient castle. They rushed towards the gap one after another, casually pushed aside the stones outside, and quickly raised their weapons to rush into the castle.

The vampires in the castle were startled by this change, flapping their wings and flying around. For a moment, the castle was full of panicked black shadows, flying towards several exits in a dizzy manner.

Why is it such a mess?
A scream came from the depths of the castle, and then, as if driven by something, those blood races rushed towards them with scarlet eyes.

The vampires gathered together and rushed forward in an orderly manner, which looked menacing and frightening.

But the demon hunters have already come to their lair, so how can they be afraid of this?

They are now almost forming muscle memory in the movements of slashing and killing the blood race!

Lin Zhen threw the silver fishing net in his hand towards the flying vampires.

In such a small space, the blood races are so densely packed that Lin Zhen’s fishing nets are going to kill him like crazy—every time he casts a large blood race, and every time he throws a large blood race, he just fishes in the fish pond that has made a nest. Like a fish, it can almost catch extinction.

These troops temporarily summoned by the high-level blood race can't stand such a rush!

Everyone skillfully coordinated with the brandishing of weapons, and wiped out the blood race in the castle.

Although there are too many blood races here, it is inevitable that some blood races escaped through some small hole, but after such a pass, the blood races in this space have basically been cleaned up.

Sensing the changes that happened in the castle, a scarlet light lit up in the depths of the castle, and he walked heavily towards the direction of inquiring.

So, when everyone was carefully searching the castle, a blood race that was as pale as paper jumped out from nowhere, and its sharp claws popped out, and went straight to scratch at Argus' neck.

"Where did this come from?"

Argus raised his weapon to block the blow, looked at the guy in front of him who was obviously different from the low-level blood race just now, and said uncertainly: "Is this the high-level blood race we are looking for?"

It looked brutal.

Seeing that one blow was impossible, the vampire took a step back, bared his sharp fangs, and taunted Argus: "Argus, you useless guy, where did you find so many helpers?"

Argus looked cold, even though he didn't know this blood race at all, he still spat at him angrily: "Bah, it's none of your business!"

The blood race didn't care, and continued to provoke: "I know, you are a turtle who only dares to hide behind others and yell. Look, I killed so many people, do you dare to challenge me? Do you dare to fight me?" Are they taking revenge? Hahaha, don’t you dare!”

Argus was so angry that his eyebrows were raised upright, and he was about to roll up his sleeves and rush over on the spot.

Such an obvious aggressive method is actually really hooked?

Someone stopped him in a hurry, and persuaded him: "Hey, President Argus, he provoked you, how could you really be fooled? It doesn't matter who killed this guy, as long as this guy dies, it is considered revenge for everyone We can fight in groups, why should we single out with him!"

The complexion of the blood race on the opposite side changed: Why are these guys so clumsy!
The crowd appeased the excited President Argus, then eagerly raised their weapons and rushed towards the blood race, "Give up struggling, you are already surrounded by us!"

The vampire sneered, took a step back outside the corridor, grabbed a little boy standing in the corridor, put his sharp claws on his neck, and grinned at everyone: "Stop, step back! Put down your weapons, Or I'll break his neck!"

The little boy was strangled and cried softly: "Woo, help..."

hateful!

Everyone clenched their fists angrily: This despicable guy actually threatened them with children!

The vampire's fingers tightened, and he pinched the little boy's neck even more forcefully, and sternly shouted: "Get out of here, or I'll kill him right now!"

"Okay, don't get excited..."

Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to appease the blood race, trying to find a way to rescue the hostage: "Take it easy, that child is about to be strangled to death by you..."

The blood race quickly looked down nervously, and shouted to everyone: "If you don't want him to die, get out!"

Everyone was about to retreat to the door.

The little boy was still crying mournfully, his face was covered with tears, and his vitality seemed to be quite tenacious.

Lin Zhen retreated with the crowd, his eyes were fixed on the movement of the blood race, and seeing that his hand seemed to be slightly loose, he quietly pulled out the dagger from the scabbard, and threw it hard from this long distance——

The dagger was ready to be inserted into the heart of the vampire.

He let out a mournful howl, and loosened his grip on the little boy, and his whole body was ablaze with flames.

He rolled on the ground and was burned to ashes.

The little boy fell to the ground. He seemed to be frightened and stupid. It took him a long time to react. He got up from the ground and hugged Lin Zhen's leg, crying pitifully, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and thankfully said, "Alice, thank you for your quick response!"

Otherwise, this child will die in the hands of the blood race!
Alice?
The little boy lowered his head, a faint red light flashed in his eyes.

The red light was very faint, and it looked really inconspicuous, to the extent that others would think it was their own dazzled eyes.

But Lin Zhen captured the dark glow very clearly.

She felt something was wrong, and said to 006: "006, help me scan this child's physical condition."

"Well, what's wrong with him? He seems to be in good health?"

006 called up the program in confusion, scanned the little boy in front of him carefully from top to bottom, made a "didi" sound, and reminded:

"Host, congratulations, this is a blood ancestor."

The little boy didn't know that his identity had been exposed in Lin Zhen's eyes, and he was still acting like a spoiled child to everyone with teary eyes: "Wuuu, my neck hurts so much..."

Lin Zhen looked down at his contrived performance.

Lin Zhen was shocked.

Lin Zhen felt speechless.

Lin Zhen took a deep breath and said calmly, "6."

006 Probe: "Call me?"

"Lu," Lin Zhen couldn't help but touch his forehead, "This ancestor of the blood race is really Lu."

What is his purpose in playing this play?

This method of giving away a head is really unheard of!

(End of this chapter)