Chapter 339 Civil War Suit
Among the vampires who have always been famous for their handsome appearance, Nosferatu, one of the thirteen clans, is an extremely special species.

Their ancestors were cursed by their bodies because they betrayed the second generation of vampires. The potential power of the embrace distorted the body, making it become uglier day by day after being first embraced.

Therefore, in the dark and ignorant times, they were often squeezed out by other clans and forced to live in marginal areas such as sewers or tombs. They fed on non-human blood to satisfy their hunger. However, they were also a blessing in disguise, awakening their affinity with snakes, insects, rats, and ants. The ability to control these creatures to spread diseases is as simple as arms and fingers, which is three points better than that of Druids. Several horrific plagues in European history have their looming shadow behind them.

Due to the disadvantage in appearance, Nosferatu mostly lives far away from human society, and it is even rarer after entering modern times. In addition, because the strange aura emitted by the tavern suppresses his perception, Zhu Mingyao was unable to distinguish it for a while.

Now that a companion has revealed the truth, he immediately prescribes the right medicine!

Qing Yingying's evil-breaking spell was so unforgiving that it surged like a stormy sea, drawing the monsters rushing up around it into a sea of ​​dazzling thunder.

A deafening roar of thunder exploded, and the extended box was instantly scattered into debris all over the sky. Among the various wreckage, pieces of flesh and blood with scales and long hair were torn apart. The blue arc of electricity was immediately covered, cutting off the vitality, and refining it. Into coke black ash.

The choking dust and the raging energy flow intertwined into chaos, and a figure rose into the sky, it was Santa Nicole.

Her whole body was covered in a pair of red armor with flowing blood. Each armor leaf was condensed with a strong breath of life. It was only slightly dimmed under the baptism of sharp lightning. The overall appearance was calm and composed, and seemed to have no damage.

Only the cut-off hair and the solemn look on her face showed that she was not as relaxed as she appeared.

Santanice felt a little regretful in her heart. Even though she was cunning and cunning, she guessed that the enemy might have hidden strength, but she didn't expect that it would be so difficult to deal with.

She has been entrenched here for more than a day. She is well aware of the hidden power of the secret ritual spells. She asks herself if she were in a different place, her blood essence would have been squeezed out of her body and become a sacrifice for "it". Where else could she go? If nothing happened?
The only good thing is that the opponent's powerful mysterious item seems to have been damaged during the confrontation and will be difficult to use in a short period of time. We may not be able to fight due to our geographical advantage.

The powerful one in front was just a feint attack, and the familiar that was cultivated at the expense of an elite subordinate was the ultimate move. As long as the skin was scratched, the ordinary [Knight Rank] would be riddled with serious diseases in an instant, and he would lose all his strength and be at the mercy of others. Extraordinaries with higher realms will also suffer a lot. In the era when the Black Death was raging, countless masters of the Holy Church fell to this trick.

Nails as sharp as razor blades were drawn quickly on the palm, and a few drops of bright red blood splashed out, instantly dispersing into a thick red miasma. The sinister magic power that corroded the heart and corroded the bones fell on the head, and there were a series of strange sounds inside. Instead, countless blood-congealed bats, lizards, rats, and snakes were thrown from all directions.

At the same time, a half-human, half-snake waiter suddenly shook, and the scales on his body fell softly to the ground. Under the cover of the dark and mottled light and shadow created by the illusion, a human-sized hairless giant rat with red flesh and blood sprang out from the ground. , the upper and lower fangs are intertwined, swallowing the foul-smelling black mist, biting fiercely towards the chaotic dust against the ground.

This sneak attack was as fast as lightning, and it was difficult for even melee professionals who were good at melee combat to completely avoid it.

However, the other party didn't seem to intend to dodge. A burly dark golden man jumped out of the void, with a rising red-yellow corpse blocking the front.

The yaksha ghost opened its big mouth of the red copper Nuo face, created a majestic suction force out of thin air, and dropped the red poisonous miasma together with the blood snake and rat into its abdomen, as if it was not some sinister magic, but delicious and harmless marshmallows.

There was a "Clang!" sound, but the giant plague rat successfully bit the target's calf. However, a layer of pale golden skin with fleshy scales became an insurmountable horizon, no matter how sharp the teeth were that could penetrate the alloy steel plate. The bite only produced a few faint tooth marks, and the black mist of plague, which was fatal to flesh and blood, had no effect at all. Before it could change its tactics, the Yasha ghost moved its feet slightly, and an afterimage passed by. The giant rat's back was raised high, and it twisted its body and flew out upside down. The fierce evil energy containing a heavy will of death penetrated into the body and wreaked havoc. In the blink of an eye, all the bones, flesh and internal organs were melted away, and with a bang, a ball of pink minced meat exploded.

"Bastard, is that kid the undead master recruited by the Vanzhuo clan? He actually has such a powerful undead servant!"

Santanice was frightened and angry, and her body that had been following the charge twisted and floated back like fallen leaves in the wind.

Even though she was in a remote corner, she was still a strong person with excellent eyesight. Naturally, she could see that the undead creatures summoned by the enemy were of a high level, almost at the level of lichs and ghost dragons. Even if she fought alone, she would be able to detect them. You have to pay a heavy price to have a chance to win, not to mention that there are still two powerful enemies eyeing...

"Whizzing……!"

Serena suddenly jumped out with half a gas mask on her face, running dexterously on the wall in violation of Newton's laws, holding a modified alchemy pistol in both hands and firing wildly.

A series of purple shimmers bloomed one after another, and bits of silver liquid burst out, causing all the vampires who tried to come forward to help the fight to scream.

If the pain on their bodies was bearable, the extremely targeted and strange smell made them cover their noses to avoid it.

"The bastard Van Zhuo family! They even have a secret party royal family. They really have no shame at all! Ultraviolet warheads, silver nitrate solution, and even garlic essential oil were used!"

Santanice glanced sideways and became furious, her dignified etiquette instantly shattered.

This little girl's equipment looks like a specially made blood clan civil war suit, and her knives are stabbing into the hearts of her compatriots.

Everything else is fine. Garlic essential oil is really tolerable.

Contrary to folklore, that thing actually has no real lethality to them, it is just simply disgusting.

For the vampire's unique sense of smell, this is the same as putting a lump of fermented fresh rice in the human mouth and nose.

Youdao is invincible in the world by dipping a mop in shit. This tactic is really dirty!
She gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength, her vast spiritual power almost turning imaginary into reality. Strands of black and silver filaments formed a copper wall and an iron wall. They closed up front, back, left, right, up and down, and were about to beat that shameless person into a pulp!
However, a yellow talisman flew up just in time, interrupting her angry attack.

The talisman paper ignited spontaneously without fire, and a scene of green water, green mountains, and the majestic five mountains emerged, and was suppressed with a crash!
(End of this chapter)

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