Food Poems

Chapter 257: Killing the vampire marquis, Ye Zhi: You are too lazy to listen!
The north wind was strong, blowing across the cliffs of the canyon, blowing up sand and rocks.

June looked up at Yeats, who was confronting the corpse vulture in the sky, with a serious expression.

The development of the situation was exactly as Ye Zhi had expected. The vampires took this opportunity to carry out the assassination!

Once June, the heir of the Lannister family, dies an untimely death, everything will develop in the direction that the Blood Spider Lord expects!
The Blood Spider King was hiding behind the scenes, so cunning, but this just left room for Ye Zhi's plan to maneuver.

Firstly, he is very cunning and will not do it himself;

Secondly, in order for the plan to go smoothly, the assassin must be an expert in this field and have an absolute advantage in strength.

Therefore, the assassin would most likely be a five-ringed vampire marquis who is proficient in the dark night style.

The figure standing on the dead vulture, with shadow and ominous aura all around, fully confirmed Yeats's inference!
Having said that, June couldn't feel happy at all, because Yeats' plan had reached the most dangerous stage.

He, a bard of the fourth ring, is going to fight against the vampire marquis!
If Ye Zhi could win, it would catch Lord Blood Spider off guard, because even if he was far-sighted, he would not have expected that Ye Zhi's strength would be so amazing, and he would be exposed because of the blood marquis he sent out!
However, if Yeats still failed, it would mean that he was one step behind, and June and Yeats were just being too clever!
June's breathing was heavy, sweat broke out on his forehead, and the veins on the back of his hand that was holding the reins were exposed.

Her eyes were fixed on the figure wearing an iron mask and looking like the Duke of Suffolk. She saw that around him was surging an almost tangible [will to power]. This will was strong enough to make a mortal's spirit collapse and kneel down in surrender!
The strong wind was still blowing, and the dead vulture's messy black feathers were shaking in the wind. Its scarlet eyes stared at Yeats, emitting a foul and nauseating breath.

This zombie-like vulture carries disease and plague. The power derived from "plague" is more terrifying than "toxin".

Yeats vaguely guessed why he discovered the power of plague from the "corpse" of the fake Duke of Suffolk that day... Perhaps it was closely related to this dead vulture!
The Man in the Iron Mask was fully armed, isolating himself from the impact of the plague from the Dead Vulture, and staring at Yeats with deep and indifferent eyes.

"You seemed to have guessed that I would come?"

His voice was hoarse and harsh, like the piercing sound of metal friction, making people's hair stand on end.

"As early as the banquet at White Oak Manor, I suspected that you were faking your death and deliberately leaving a loophole, waiting to leave after you were put into the coffin, and then let all those who were tracking down Lord Blood Spider run around because of tracking you."

Ye Zhi said calmly: "When you divert all attention, or when you are sacrificed, the real Blood Spider Prince can rest easy..."

"But you should be very clear that to Lord Blood Spider, you are just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time. If everyone is unable to find out your whereabouts, he will even take the initiative to throw you out."

In front of the Iron-Masked Man who was listening quietly, Yeats said slowly:

"So, should I call you Duke? Or Marquis?"

The Iron-Masked Man was silent for a while, then asked, "So, who do you think I am?"

Yeats smiled.

"Whether you are the Duke of Suffolk, or the Blood Marquis from the Scarlet Society, or you are the Blood Spider Lord, none of this matters."

"unimportant?

"Yes, it's not important."

Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura was solemn and murderous.

"Because I will kill you first, and then reveal your true face."

His body was burning with bright moonlight fighting spirit, and his creative field was surging with the soul aura of the peak of the fourth ring. June was stunned. Ye Zhi's growth speed was really moving!
However, the [Will of Power] was between the fourth and fifth rings. This aura could not shake the Blood Clan Marquis's iron will at all. It was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any waves. He just said calmly:
"It's a brilliant deduction. You even conspired with the Lannisters to conceal your tracks. Even I didn't find any flaws. You can be considered brave and resourceful."

A cold light flashed in the Iron-masked Man's eyes.

"It's just... you missed two things."

"What two things?"

"First, I am not a pawn."

The Iron-masked Man and the Death Vulture suddenly rushed out, and the voice came soon after, as cold as an echo from hell, revealing murderous intent.

"Second, none of you will leave alive!"

Fast, unimaginably fast, an arrow of blood flew out from the sleeves of the vampire marquis.

The bloody murderous intent suddenly appeared, extremely fierce, and went straight to Ye Zhi's face!

call out--

The dark night and blood are highly compatible. The two schools of magic combined in the hands of this vampire unleashes unimaginable power!
In an instant, torrential rain of blood gushed out again, each drop of blood was extremely corrosive, and the Corpse Vulture opened its mouth and spit out pale green plague rays.

Every move is fatal!

Ding Ding Ding ~
The blood arrow shot at Medusa's shield, making a clanging sound like a golden sword colliding. The blood drops followed closely, causing the snakes on Medusa's head to hiss shrilly, and a "hissing" corrosion sound was emitted!

Ye Zhi held the sword and shield in his hand, and swung out the brilliant moonlight sword light, crushing the plague ray into pieces, and pretended to be surprised:

"You said you're not a pawn? But you're so weak, you can't be the Blood Spider Lord!"

As the vicious words continued, the attack of the Blood Marquis became more fierce. Dark clouds covered the sky above the canyon, and muffled thunder echoed, as if even nature was shaking.

He used the assassination method of a complete dead soldier, charging forward without hesitation, but he could not bypass Medusa's shield for the time being, so he increased the frequency of his attacks. Blood rained on the battlefield, and the cliffs, trees, and ground were all corroded!

June watched the battle, terrified.

She found that she had already done her best just to protect herself, let alone provide support for Yeats!
The power displayed by Ye Zhi was actually enough to tie with the Five Rings Vampires!
Even if the assassin is not good at frontal attacks, and even if Ye Zhi has epic armor, using the power of four rings to fight against the five-ring marquis is already shocking!
Suddenly, a dark purple shadow emerged under the feet of the Blood Marquis.

Combat skill: Shadow step!
His figure disappeared into the shadows, leaving behind an unclear shadow clone.

The shadow clone and the dead vulture with bloodshot eyes rushed towards Ye Zhi together.

The key is that Ye Zhi also has to guard against attacks from unknown directions. The situation is critical!
Suddenly.

Ye Zhi lifted the fog that shrouded the Silver Oak Sword.

Suddenly, the divine light transformed into a dazzling beam that illuminated the entire canyon, even piercing the dark clouds in the gloomy sky!
The vampire marquis in the shadows had nowhere to hide. The surprise in his eyes was fleeting and was immediately replaced by ruthlessness!

boom! !

The dead vulture attacked Ye Zhi suicidally, but Ye Zhi dodged it in a flash. It was like a falling meteor, blasting a huge crater on the cliff above the canyon and razing the forest within a five-mile radius to the ground!

The aftermath turned into a strong wind, blowing Ye Zhi's clothes, leaving him no time to breathe.

The vampire marquis immediately came up and took out a dagger made of blood. With lightning speed, he slashed towards his throat!

Fifth-ring combat skill: Blood Thorn!

A chill ran down Yeats' spine and spread throughout his body.

He was familiar with this fighting skill. As long as the dagger scratched the skin, the tip would shatter inside the human body, and countless blood fragments would spurt out, and then penetrate through various parts of the body, making the death particularly miserable!
All the moves before were just tests. The real terrifying thing about the assassin lies in the moment when the knife flashes!

But Yeats was also fighting for his life!

呲!
The dagger stabbed at Ye Zhi's neck, piercing through the moonlight fighting spirit, and even the second layer of scarlet fighting spirit was pierced through. The tip of the dagger penetrated an inch into Ye Zhi's neck, and blood splattered.

Blood was running wildly in Ye Zhi's body. Relying on the scarlet fighting spirit, Ye Zhi forcibly resolved the injuries from the blood thorns. He groaned and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

At the same moment, Ye Zhi invoked the divinity of the mist and used the 'Blessing·Illusion' to quickly distance himself from her!

A strange color flashed in the Iron-masked Man's eyes, and the scarlet fighting spirit brought a slight fluctuation to his mood!
Buzz——Ye Zhi's God-chosen talent [Eye of a Thousand Illusions] lit up with purple light. In this precious time gained by the "Illusion·Immobilization Technique", Ye Zhi raised the Medusa Shield and shouted coldly:
"Aegis!"

Even a five-ring hero would find the petrification spell of Medusa's Shield difficult to deal with!
The enchanting head inlaid with a golden shield slowly opened its beautiful eyes, shooting a dazzling white light into the eyes of the snake-haired beauty.

Caught off guard, the Vampire Marquis and Medusa's heads met, and both were hit by the petrification spell!
The vampire marquis had obviously recognized the origin of the Medusa's Shield. He snorted coldly, raised his sword, and chopped off the two petrified legs at the knees!

Ye Zhi's eyes changed slightly.

呲~
Blood spurted out, and the two severed legs melted into blood, instantly turning into a pool of blood. Even the body of the vampire marquis disappeared into the pool of blood.

Fifth-ring spell: scarlet blood!
The blood pool moved, pulling away from Ye Zhi, and then the image of the vampire marquis re-condensed in the blood. His breath had become a little disordered, and it was obvious that the spell just now had cost him a great price!

'With the soul power of the fourth ring, it is still impossible to exert the full power of the Medusa Shield. If I were the fifth ring, he would have been completely petrified...' Ye Zhi felt a little regretful, but was not discouraged.

While adjusting his breathing, Ye Zhi looked up at the gloomy sky and said slowly:

"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Lord Blood Spider? Is he so charming that you are willing to die for him?"

At this point in the battle, the Iron-faced Man no longer had any need to hide his vampire identity, and said coldly:
"You brought me a lot of surprises. In return, I will tell you what you want to know."

"Appreciate further details."

"The vampires have been hunted by humans for a thousand years. During this thousand years, my compatriots have lived in hellish suffering."

Reverse Tiangang? Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and continued to listen.

"Now, there is a chance for me and my compatriots to have a country of our own, a chance to live openly in the sun."

The vampire marquis took off his mask, revealing a lofty belief on his gloomy and pale face. He was filled with an incomparably resolute will, and said in a deep voice:
"So, I am not a pawn to be sacrificed, but I am fighting for the kingdom of the vampires and for the justice of my compatriots!"

Ye Zhi: “…”

Yeats: "I don't bother to talk to you. You don't deserve to hear it!"

The Blood Clan Marquis suddenly laughed: "Do you know why I am telling you this?"

"Because," the Blood Marquis said to himself, "the dead cannot speak."

His aura gradually rose, and the five rings of power and will enveloped all around, as if to force Ye Zhi to surrender!

"Wow—"

An extremely shrill scream sounded behind Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi didn't dare to look back, but saw the blood marquis slowly raised his right palm, and the divinity from the blood king began to surge in the creation field!
This divinity was so active that even June, who was watching from afar, could sense it, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

Blood King!

The devil of hell served by the vampires has a throne made of blood and skulls as his symbol!

Behind the vampire marquis, there appeared a faint shadow of a blood throne.

He extracted the blood from the dead vulture and gathered it into the shadow behind him, which gradually became more condensed.

Using a king-level creature as a sacrifice, a huge blood-red skull appeared above the Marquis of the Vampire Clan!
"Ye Zhi, be careful, he has the blessing from the Blood God!!" June cried out.

A blood-red head floated above the vampire marquis, with blood surging from its eye sockets. An extremely ferocious and terrifying pressure surged out of the head, and the wails from hell seemed to echo all around!
Blessed by blood, Blood God's Skull!

Ye Zhi suddenly sighed.

He sighed, not because of powerlessness, but because of heartache.

I feel sorry for the extremely precious divinity of light, which had just been replenished by the lost laurel potion, and now it has to be consumed here again!
"Die!" the vampire marquis said grimly.

The Blood God's Skull opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards him!

Rumbling--

The blood was surging, and the scene of a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses suddenly appeared before Ye Zhi's eyes!

Ye Zhi also raised his right palm, and the silver oak sword in his palm was bathed in brilliant golden light, floating behind him.

"Over to you, Mistletoe."

Yeats communicated with the mistletoe rooted in the Tree of Life: "Shoot him!"

In the past, the God of Darkness threw out the Silver Oak Sword and shot the God of Light to death.

This sword is not a proper sword. Sometimes it can be used as a javelin or arrow!
The Silver Oak Sword emitted a joyful sound, and then shone brightly. The sword light, which was a hundred times brighter than the flash magic, tore through the gray sky!

Suddenly.

The silver oak sword cut a sharp straight line.

It penetrated into the bloody mouth of the Blood God's skull and exited from the back of the head.

呲!
The heart of the vampire marquis was pierced by this sword!
The silver oak sword was so sharp and so fast that it was not even stained with a trace of blood, and the cold light flew back to Ye Zhi's palm.

The vampire marquis stood there stiffly, his pale face filled with confusion and dullness.

In his eyes, the scene of the Blood God’s skull being torn into pieces was reflected!
Amid the deafening roar, the light in his eyes quickly faded and turned dim.

There was still an expression of disbelief on his face, and the Blood Marquis used up his last bit of strength to murmur hoarsely.

"How can this be?"

Boom!
The wind was howling, heavy rain was coming, and rumbling thunder was heard in the sky.

June looked at the vampire marquis lying in a pool of blood, then looked at Yeats, who was standing on the cliff where a storm was about to come, with his clothes swaying.

The forest was dead silent except for the rumble of thunder.

She opened her mouth blankly, her face full of disbelief.

The strength of the Five Rings Vampire Clan had already exceeded June's expectations.

And Yeats's performance is even more shocking!
He actually killed the Five Rings Vampire Clan, achieving an unimaginable feat!

June exhaled deeply, the falling rain splashed on her cheeks, and she looked up at Yeats, completely convinced of him.

"So, what do we do next?"

"Bring this vampire with you."

Yeats looked back and gazed into the distance.

"Return to Lundu and meet His Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)