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Chapter 426 The Death of the Legendary Vampire!
The Duke of Burns,

I saw an old man standing behind Benfica, holding a blood sickle, looking calmly at the legendary vampire that had been cut in half.

Is this His Majesty Burns?

Seeing Benfica being attacked by the opponent, Li Si retreated to a safe area and stared closely at the confrontation between the two sides.

His Majesty Burns, the legendary vampire, looks like a skinny old man with snow-white hair, every strand of which seems to be telling the vicissitudes of endless years. His ink-black eyes hide an unfathomable darkness that seems to be able to devour all light.

His face was like an ancient stone tablet carved by time, covered with deep wrinkles, like a dead vine, recording the vicissitudes and changes of the long years. His skin was pale, like thin ice under the moonlight, revealing a strange and cold beauty.

Although his body was hunched, he still revealed a strange and powerful strength. His fingers were slender and pale, and the nails on his fingertips were as sharp as blades, flashing with cold light, as if they could easily cut through any obstacles.

Although his steps were slow and heavy, each step was full of calmness and majesty, as if the whole world was under his control.

For some reason, the faint sense of sacredness and majesty from Burns was something that Li Si had never felt from Teacher Stephens and Uncle Joyce.

Although he knew that staying here was risky, Li Si did not turn around and leave.

This was his first time witnessing the two legends fight, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity.

Unlike Lis, Benfica's heart was filled with shock and fear.

The body that was cut off by Burns instantly turned into a group of blood-red bats. After merging into a ball, it turned into Benfica's original body more than ten meters away from Burns.

This is the special ability of the legendary vampire, but even so, Benfica turned pale and covered the place where his body was cut with his right hand.

Although the physical injuries were minor and had little impact on him, Benfica felt as if his soul had been severely cut, and the burning pain seemed to tear his soul apart.

What's happening here?
At this time, Benfica had no time to continue capturing Li Si. Burns standing in front of him made him feel great pressure.

Why would such a powerful legend appear in the Bolin Kingdom?

A bunch of damn trash!

Benfica cursed Antoine and others who had already died in his heart, his eyes full of gloom.

However, it was also at this time that Benfica noticed the aura of the old man standing in front of him.

The aura of blood and darkness was similar to that of a vampire, but it felt much purer to him, without any sense of chaos or depravity.

You know, even as a legendary vampire, he couldn't do this. It reminded him of the ancient legends he had heard from others.

"Are you a vampire?"

Benfica asked sharply, looking at Burns.

Hearing Benfica's question, Burns showed no expression and swung the sickle towards Benfica.

He was too lazy to answer Benfica. In his eyes, Benfica was no different from a dead person.

Seeing this, Benfica took several steps back to avoid the attack and wanted to leave.

If he really is a legendary vampire, then he has no chance of winning at all.

You know, the blood clan's restraint over vampires is a bit stronger than those priests with divine attributes.

Benfica had never seen a real vampire, but after learning some information about them, he guessed that vampires once had a unique connection with vampires.

Otherwise, their abilities wouldn't be so similar.

Benfica was once very interested in the existence of vampires, because if vampires really exist, it might be a way for him to improve his strength.

The existence of blood clan is also extremely secret information among vampires. Benfica only came into contact with this level of information after he broke through and became a legend.

According to records, the ability of the blood clan is to completely suppress the existence of vampires, and there are no negative states such as blood thirst.

But later Benfica gave up, not for any other reason, but simply because Benfica did not find any trace of the vampires at all.

It even made him doubt whether the vampires really existed.

When he saw Li Si just now, he felt that the little white bat on Li Si's shoulder had a special aura, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

Now it seems that the aura is almost the same as that of the legendary vampire in front of him.

"We can talk, I mean no offense."

Benfica defended himself verbally, but secretly looked for an opportunity to leave.

He already felt a strong hostility and terrifying oppression from Burns.

Burns held the huge blood sickle in his right hand and clenched his left hand towards Benfica.

Suddenly, countless blood-red chains appeared out of thin air around Benfica, winding out like snakes and locking Benfica's limbs.

Benfica was caught off guard and trapped by the blood-red chains. There was a twisted look of pain on his face and fear flashing in his blood-red eyes.

The blood-red chains clung to his skin and beat slowly, as if they were living things absorbing the vitality in his body. It was as if one could see the dark red blood flowing in his blood vessels through his skin.

A terrifying aura burst out from Benfica's body, and the legendary power instantly swept across the entire area. The strong wind mixed with sand, gravel and dust spread in all directions, causing Li Si in the distance to crouch down to resist the fierce wind.

Is this the full strength of a legendary strongman?
If that Benfica player had used all his strength from the beginning, he might not have been able to withstand a single attack.

Li Si's eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield, not missing any details.

This is a rare opportunity for him.

Benfica is not in as relaxed a mood as Lis now. When facing Burns' attack, he found that there was indeed nothing wrong with the descriptions of the vampires.

He is really no match!
The blood-red chains that bound Benfica gradually faded, but he knew very well that it was not because the effect of the chains had lost its effect, but that he himself had been completely locked.

It is not a lock in the physical sense, but more of a mark of his location.

What horrified Benfica the most was that he could no longer feel the connection with Lord Demogorgon.

Can that bloody chain cut off Lord Demogorgon's power?
The power of legend cannot do such a thing. Which god does this power come from?
Burns didn't care about Benfica's thoughts. As a vampire, he had followed the ancestor Cain for a long time and naturally knew the details of these vampires.

They have been seduced and corrupted by the power of the abyss and have completely forgotten their past roots. Perhaps they still know Cain's name, but no matter how they call out and pray, they will not receive Cain's attention or blessing.

Burns hasn't taken action for a long time. He has been relying on sleeping to get through the long years.

In a sense, the passage of time no longer has any meaning to him.

He has experienced so much that there is little that can attract his attention.

But when a legendary vampire broke into his territory, there was no way he could just turn a blind eye.

For some reason, Lord Cain has given up saving these vampires, but this does not affect his hatred for them.

When Angela summoned the power of Cain before, he sensed the breath of this legendary vampire, but at that time he did not find any trace of Benfica in the Kingdom of Bolin, so the matter was left unresolved.

I didn't expect that this guy would dare to chase Angela and come to his territory.

For many reasons, Burns did not intend to hold back.

He slowly swung the blood-red sickle in his hand. Every swing was accompanied by a shrieking sound of the air being torn apart, sharp and terrifying, like a call from hell.

The blood-red sickle drew blood-red arcs of light in the air, and each arc of light seemed to carry an endless aura of death, which was chilling.

Benfica's eyes were full of vigilance as he tried his best to dodge the attacks coming towards him. Each attack almost touched his body and flew past.

Benfica soon discovered that dodging was useless. Those slashes seemed to have eyes and followed his body closely, leaving him nowhere to escape.

After finding that he couldn't completely avoid these attacks, Benfica's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if he didn't fight back, it would be meaningless to keep dodging.

He took a deep breath, and a rich and corrupt blood gushed out from his body, forming a thick blood shield around him. This shield was like a layer of flowing sticky blood, emitting an unsettling fishy smell. Burns did not change at all, and watched Benfica's actions calmly, without stopping the bloody sickle in his hand.

Countless fierce slashes were like an angry blood-red dragon, carrying whistling wind and deadly chill, slamming fiercely into Benfica.

At the moment of the impact, a deafening sound echoed in the night sky, as if even the stars were trembling, and Li Si's ears even became deaf for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful impact force erupted from the impact point, squeezing the surrounding air and distorting it.

The blood shield trembled violently under the impact of the slash, but Benfica gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain its stability. However, the power of the slash storm was too strong, and the blood shield finally began to collapse after holding on for a while.

As the shield was shattered, a thick blood mist instantly erupted and filled the battlefield.

When the blood mist gradually dissipated, only a hideous scar appeared on his chest. The scar was like a deep red ravine, cutting across most of his body and dyeing his luxurious clothes a shocking red.

Benfica's chest heaved as he breathed, no longer having the superior demeanor he had before.

The wounds on his chest were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fine and dense wounds that looked like they were caused by a knife had even healed.

But Benfica's complexion did not improve, and even became paler.

The feeling of being torn apart in his soul made him extremely painful, and there was even a hint of hatred in his eyes.

He did not choose to talk to Burns and beg for mercy again. The bloody chain just now cut off his communication with the outside world, which meant that the other party wanted to keep him here forever.

There's nothing to talk about!
After all, he has been promoted to a legendary figure for many years, so he would naturally not choose to give up resistance and continue to beg for mercy, which is a childish move.

At this time, the only hope of survival is to fight hard.

Benfica did not stay where it was and chose to attack Burns directly.

His speed exploded to the extreme in an instant, and his figure left an afterimage in the air.

The rich blood light turned into ominous claws in his hands, and all the muscles in his body were tense, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on the next attack.

Burns' eyes flashed with surprise when he saw this, but he was not panicked at all. He shook his right wrist lightly, and the bloody sickle was across his chest, slashing towards Benfica.

Benfica's movements were extremely ferocious. He launched continuous attacks with amazing speed and strength, trying to disrupt Burns' rhythm like a beast.

Benfica dodged Burns' attacks whenever they could, and took them head-on when they couldn't, using their extremely fast recovery abilities to heal their wounds.

The two figures were intertwined, and the sound of claws and blades colliding was endless.

In Li Si's eyes, although the two were entangled in close combat, Burns obviously had the upper hand.

Throughout the entire battle, Burns' expression did not change. The huge blood-red sickle remained round in his hand, and he easily blocked Burns' claw attacks.

But Benfica's situation was getting worse. He had discovered that as the battle continued, the blood power in his body was constantly dissipating, and even the blood color surrounding his body was dimming a little.

This consumption obviously exceeded the normal range, as if Benfica's power was constantly being absorbed by the bloody sickle in Burns' hand.

The fierce battle made Li Si, who had cast a protective spell, unable to stand. He had to retreat to the hillside several kilometers away before he could stand firm.

Benfica, realizing that he could not gain an advantage in close combat, dodged and retreated. His body shook, and rich blood surged out of his body and instantly filled the entire battlefield, as if an endless pool of blood was finally unsealed at this moment, carrying with it a strange and terrifying life force.

Under Benfica's control, the ground beneath Burns' feet began to wriggle and crack, and then several blood-red tentacles tens of meters long broke out of the ground, like chains from hell, and quickly surrounded Burns.

The surface of these blood-colored tentacles is rough and hard, emitting a chilling coldness, and is covered with sharp spikes like blades.

The bloody tentacles twisted and squirmed, rushing towards Burns madly, as if to completely surround and devour him.

Burns didn't even move his feet, but waved the blood-red sickle in his hand. Black and red light condensed on the blade. Every swing drew a sharp trajectory in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

In just a moment, countless overlapping black and red sword lights tore the bloody tentacles into pieces, turning them into points of scarlet light.

But at this time, Benfica's figure had disappeared from the spot and turned into a ray of blood light attacking Li Si.

Damn!

Benfica's heart was filled with resentment and anger, but he also knew in his heart that he was no match for the legendary vampire.

No matter what ability he used, it didn't make any splash in front of Burns, just like a child's play.

There is no hope of defeating Burns. The only possibility is to capture Li Si and the little white bat that is suspected to be a vampire and use them to threaten the other party.

Li Si came here at such a desperate time, he must have some special connection with this legendary vampire.

Benfica looked at Li Si with a ferocious face. This was his only hope!

Li Si, who was far away, noticed Benfica turning into blood and rushing towards him, and he instantly understood what this legendary vampire wanted to do.

Without time to think, Li Si instantly squeezed out the remaining magic power in his body and constructed as many protective spells in front of him as possible.

As long as Benfica can be stopped for a few moments, Burns will be able to catch up.

Benfica's figure appeared in front of Lis, and the fishy and decadent smell of the bloody claws seemed to be lingering around Lis' nose.

Benfica was only a few millimeters away from reaching the magic shield in front of Li Si.

But at this moment, the slightest difference is a huge chasm for Benfica.

Dozens of dark red chains filled with mysterious aura spread out from the void and tightly locked all parts of Benfica's body.

Unlike the chains that locked Benfica before, despite Benfica's best efforts, these dark red chains only trembled slightly and could not be shaken at all.

At this moment, Burns suddenly appeared behind Benfica. He raised his right hand slightly, and the blood-red sickle flashed with deadly cold light, and stabbed into Benfica's back fiercely.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The soul-tearing pain penetrated Benfica's body, and he felt all the strength in his body draining away at a terrifying speed.

Constantly being ruthlessly devoured by the bloody sickle!

But now Benfica could do nothing. He wanted to attack Lis but Burns seized the opportunity and completely controlled him. Burns' special power completely suppressed the corrupt power of vampire in Benfica's body.

Now Benfica can't even self-destruct, it can only stay where it is and wait quietly for its life to pass away and gradually die.

Do not!
I can't die here!
Damn!

This damn guy!
Benfica's eyes were red, and there was endless hatred and madness in his eyes as he looked at Li Si.

If it weren't for this person, how could I have died here!

I can not be reconciled!

Benfica never thought that his long life would end in the small Bolin Kingdom because of a golden level like an ant.

Ah!
Li Si looked at Benfica in front of him and was not at all frightened by the terror and madness it exuded.

Swinging the sword in his hand, Li Si stabbed towards Benfica fiercely.

The sharp tip of the sword hit Benfica right between his eyebrows!
what!
How dare he!
Benfica stared at Li Si with fierce eyes as if he wanted to devour Li Si completely.

But now he could do nothing and could only watch Li Si's sword pierce into his forehead little by little.

"Damn it! Die!"

Li Si roared, and poured all his strength into the sword in his hand, completely piercing Benfica's head.

In an instant, Benfica's expression froze, leaving only a trace of disbelief.

Legendary vampire, Benfica, die!
(End of this chapter)