The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Vol 3 Chapter 13: Nozomi Ibaraki

The following happened, there is only a harbinger of a smile.

The shadow of Grande's back porch was distorted in a strange way. Just after Zac used a ‘en’ to send out Logan who took the initiative to confess.

Zac's eyes were red for an instant, leaving a red light spot, and a torn winter coat, the whole figure disappeared on Grande's back porch.

"Zac!"

Originally chatting with Tam, and Sam, who has never gone far, has tried his best, but the eyes that he tried to follow only saw the semi-finished coffin made by Old Hank and Matthew being instantly turned over.

At least in one direction, Sam started running, "Mo! Kim! Charlie!" He can call someone.

Those who can respond have reacted as quickly as possible. Mo Fei on the second floor emerged from the window, as if she was about to marry. Vermillion's tail swept across the wall of the living area, plunged into the hay piled up in the winter, and shuttled forward.

But of course, humans, ghosts, walkers, they are too slow. Charlie is the only one who keeps pace with Zac.

Crimson turned back, Zach saw Charlie, who seemed to be imitating himself, taking off his bloated clothes while running.

Uh. It's one thing to be a little touched, but it's more important not to take care of this lagging.

"Stay in place, watch, learn." The reason for this order? Zac was n’t sure Charlie understood Torrido ’s fighting style. Charlie used to be Bruch, right.

The battle is about to begin.

Grande was attacked once, remember. Hunted.

This time, strictly speaking, it was not a sneak attack, but an attempted attack. Zac launched a raid before the other party started the operation.

There are three enemies, three and three generations, no, four generations of Zmithi. The fat body quickly spread out after seeing the sudden attack on them, and closed their eyes.

This can only be used as a proof that the enemy knows that they are fighting Torrido.

Stupid behavior.

Is Torredo very perceptive, no? Toledo is mediocre. The only reason for Zac to respond in advance and start the attack is that--

In the open field, there is a pulling, flashing movement ...

Do you remember the ability of Norfil. They borrowed a place out of the sun. You ca n’t see it if you do n’t get it. Elementary school knowledge, we have a conceptual name, shadow for such invisible places.

Since the enemy closed his eyes, what would the shadow do.

Dragging the shadow in the unencumbered wilderness is a laborious task, throw it away.

As if the clothes were taken off, the light shield that should not have existed was rolled up by the airflow, flipping black and white and swaying a few times before disappearing into the invisible. The hood and the two red crimson inside are not covered, and the lower half of Zhang Keng's face seems to be using constant thoughts to encourage his lips, "Heart, Heart, Heart ..."

The bright red rendered by the winter sun spattered from the fat body pierced by Bumi from the far left of the five!

"Huh! He moved the position of his heart!"

The punctured arm began to retract. Just because of the thickness of that fat body, Bumi seems to take a while to get out.

"Late ~" Zac almost hugged Bumi. The two bodies are not as wide as one enemy.

This is good.

Opening his eyes, he was trying to see his attacker. Now he can only see the redness in Zac's eyes. "Where did you hide your heart?" Zac asked.

"Left, left arm."

"Thank you." Zac glanced at Bumi.

Bumi also smiled. The shadow created by this huge body that is about to turn into a mass of dust on the ground is not good for waste. Bumi disappeared.

Zac also walked out of the collapsed gray and black wreckage, flapping the dust on his shirt. No longer running, it can be said to walk slowly towards the remaining two Zmihi.

"Will you keep your eyes closed." Zac is about to start a chat, which is out of place but necessary. The corpse will not disclose information, especially the vampire corpse, "In order to defend an auxiliary role, it is not wise to expose yourself to the real attacker."

Zac has described himself as a supporting role, just follow him.

The other party didn't respond, and the right-most Zmirch began to wriggle, and partly, the skin of his left arm cracked.

Do you know why Zmich is the second except Bruch, and is defined as a fighting clan among the thirteen clan, that is why.

Zac watched a little indifferently as Zmysh covered his tortoiseshell on his left arm. Yes, tortoiseshell. From a distance, I can't see what kind of tortoiseshell it is, but I don't think it is the kind of pet turtle that is sold around Noor Beach. It is used in this way only for defense.

Zac Zac raised his hand and looked at the perfect nail he had built. Looked at Zmish in the middle.

Based on Zismi's lack of any action in the middle, Zac took the time to look around in disarray, because it was a little shameful, and he was not sure where Bumi was now. Shadow and blood control, it really suits Nofil.

Grande's man arrived. Except for Charlie, who was asked by Zach to stand on the spot, vermilion gold had arrived at Zac's feet, and his skin agitated as if to decide what form to fight. The magnificent ink sat on the side of Zac's side, Zac said what style of ink's clothing was, but it was so dazzling and shiny.

Again, a little touch is there, but Zac does n’t want to be dragged. The three Zmihi and Bumi solved it easily, and there was no need to trouble themselves.

With this place as the center, Grande is not far from the northeast. If someone looks out the window at the back of the living area, you can see the scene. Then northwest, is the Grand Tomb. The security guards patrolling and the employees in Grande looked the same here.

So Zac gave Grande gold, and the tomb gave ink.

It was Sam who hurried over with his breath. Just arrived behind Zach and took out a bunch of witchcraft props ...

Zac is not going to let Sam use any of his own, because 80% will hurt himself or Bumi by mistake, but it seems that there is no work to pass. Then, "You go to break the defense of that guy." Zac pointed out Zmirch holding the tortoiseshell of his left arm.

Sam nodded and trot past.

The enemy does not open his eyes, it seems that there is no need to do any precautions. This is not the reason ~

But Zac will never get close.

The thirteen clans are all clans that take a certain characteristic of vampires to the limit, the eyes of Toredo, the shadow of Nofile, the corruption of Cappadocia, the blood of Bruch ... the flesh of Zmihi.

Have you ever had that kind of experience, you accidentally got stuck in the meat by a thorn, but it is too small to get out of it, but occasionally it hurts in that place and reminds you that it is there. Then you have forgotten that you don't have pain anymore for a day or two. When you think of this stubble, you only find that the place where you had been pierced has healed, and a lonely little bag that is not very beautiful grows there.

By the way, that little wooden thorn has become one with you in your own healing, and it will grow in it forever ~

Zmihi relied on his own healing ability to use all the vampires that he thought could be used as part of his body, all growing in his body.

Does anyone remember the inexplicable things that fell out of the bloated body when Lu changed blood? That's why Zmithi's weapons and armor became the battle clan.

Oh yeah, because of this ultimate self-healing, Zmithi is the only vampire clan among all vampires who masters the ability to violate biological structure and transfer organs.

Because Zac doesn't know what the other party will get out of the body, it's better to keep the distance. Let's chat, what can you do without chatting when there is no action on both sides.

"Who sent you? The feast?" Zac said.

This sounds very bad, and really bad. It was Zack's first attack, and the distortion of the shadow under Grand's back porch was Bumi's signal to Zac. After careful consideration, Zac didn't even know that Bumi was in Grande. Action is just an instinct triggered by tacit understanding. Toledo and Nofil have had too much of this one-to-one cooperation in past history.

Now it is too late to say that Zac was not ready to attack for the first time, although it is true that Bumi's first attack was a fact.

If the other party answers yes, then things are bad. Toledo, who was already at the banquet, attacked Zmihi at the banquet. Zac had better reason.

If you do n’t, it ’s hard to break. Anyway, both of them keep their eyes closed and there is no meaning to answer. Zach played freely. Activities around the house. "Zmych is most malicious to Zac? Have you forgotten, who is arguing with Zach in the Kozier apartment because of the way Alpha handles it? Luz Michel Hamilton, this insulting name?

"Want to monitor me? Still." Zac doesn't mind using serious words now, "Just solve my trouble."

There was an explosion over Sam.

Zac glanced at it, there was no smoke, only before and after the erupting flames, Sam and Zmiche of the left arm tortoiseshell were intact, "Sem, be quiet."

Sam was better than that and continued. He probably has no fear, he will die if he dies, hehe, the loyalty that Zac finally accepted-soul puppet, isn't he? It is still alive and dead. For this vampire wizard, it might be more convenient to die, at least he didn't need anything and finally arrived.

Zac waited a while, but the other party still had no answer.

Zac is thinking about how to end this matter, "Kill one, be the punishment that caused me dissatisfaction. If you answer my question honestly from now on, I am willing to keep your life. After all, it is not easy, you, become vampire For thirty or forty years, you do n’t even smell the immortality. "

Zac sensed that the opponent's age had nothing to say, the bloodline rank was there. It's what Zack meant, and may need explanation. The taste of immortality, this. Imagine if you are immortal, how do you confirm that you are immortal? Probably, you have to wait until everyone you know is dead. ‘Oh, I ’m still alive. ’

Zac almost meant that. Still dying within the limits of human life, what is the point of being a vampire.

The other party still didn't speak.

Zac frowned. Zac really didn't have much to do with his closed eyes and refused to communicate.

Did you just kill it? It's a pity that no information was obtained.

Zac is hesitating. It's a bit ... not easy to describe--think more than Zach here. With patience, the guy is faster than Zack.

The hood appeared in the suddenly turned black and white, and Bumi had already put his fingers together in a stabbing gesture. "If there is no information use value, then get rid of it."

With this big truth, Bumi's forearm has fallen into the other's chest. He did not continue to thrust, but rotated. Penetration doesn't make much sense, he didn't pierce the heart, now all he has to do is expand the wound.

Zac was a little helpless. Give him some time, maybe he can think of a better way. But Bumi ’s approach is also wrong. Since you do it cleanly, it seems to be inevitable to fight with the magic feast anyway. Zak feels that he has occupied the rational side and can anger the Zmish clan. , Continue to give Cappadocia the opportunity to go up, it is considered a result, enough.

Zac rushed to Bumi to ensure that the opponent could be controlled by his enchanted pupil at the moment when the attacker was confirmed.

"No!" Bumi's arm rotation stopped suddenly, and his entire body bounced, intending to withdraw, "Don't come!"

Zac only paused for a moment, then rushed towards Bumi at a faster speed. Because Bumi's arm did not come out! The other party tried to heal Bumi in his body!

The explosion sounded again, on Semm's side. There was still no smoke, only a flaming flame. However, Sam froze for a moment, a huge body without arms, bursting inexplicable things in the flames, and then opened his only arm and ejected towards Sam.

On Bumi's side, the wide Zmihi body pressed directly against the inserted arm, the muscles had begun to disintegrate, and Bumi's shoulders began to be covered with peristaltic flesh.

Instant doubts appeared in Zac's brain. How can this be? This is just a four-generation Zmihi who is only thirty or forty years old. How could there be a second-generation Nofi Lebumi who suppressed Zac without knowing how many years he lived?

There is no point in doubt, if Zac does n’t want Bumi to be an ugly skin on the other side!

With Sam's fearlessness just explained, now, there is no need to specifically explain that Zac chose to ignore Sam's side after glancing at the situation there. Saving Bumi is important.

Bright red, emerging from the direction of the oppression of the huge body, Bumi's body was about to be pressed to the ground, that is, at a time when there was no escape route, and finally separated from the other side of a slit, although this slit is now bleeding and mourning leaving the body The whole arm, but immediately, the blood stopped.

Surprise? Bumi has already mastered Eli's blood control skills to this level! Zac can only hide the breath of the initial stage!

Uh, this is not the time. Zac slightly changed the direction of the next sprint and pulled Bumi out the moment Bumi touched the ground and was about to be pressed!

"Thank you!" Bumi's broken arm re-grows as Zach dragged him through the winter wet land.

Zac did not stop, pulling Bumi to continue to sprint, with the purpose of pulling the distance apart because--

At the moment when Bumi was pulled out, Zac saw that there was no movement from beginning to end, and then behind Zmitshi, who tried to devour Bumi, the human form was agitating. What is being released by that Zmiche!

"Human !!!" Bumi cried out, "*! That guy has a complete human !!!"

Zac glanced back. The human who stood up from behind Zmithi gave Zac a smile.

It was another instant, and two things happened at the same time.

The first one, "Sam! Suicide !!!" Zac shouted.

The second one, the human standing up from behind Zmysh, burst like a balloon.

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