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Chapter 1559: Gift Butcher Knife

The beginning of killing means ending with death. The black ash in the sky falls, like a black snow symbolizing death. The vampires have a long life, but those who can truly hide in the darkness and survive for thousands of years

But there are very few. Any powerful creature is unwilling to live in the ordinary, and would rather die in glory. The night is elegant and poignant, just like the flowers withering in the wind...

Black snow is flying and falling, and the wind seems to be crying in a low voice. The Champ de Mars will not sleep all night, the clash of weapons and claws plays the melody of death, blood pours like rain, and it is hard to tell who is suffering from it after soaking in the mud.

The stuff spilled from the knife's body filled the air of the square with a strong smell of blood, and people even miles away could smell it.

Even before the fierce fighting began, the government had adopted the most extreme method to ban residents from going out. It also set up a cordon around the square to prevent those tourists and people who did not know how to live or die from entering. If there were any nagging and dissatisfied people, they would be beaten with rubber batons.

It's better to have a full head than these stupid people to break in and lose their lives.

The battle between dark creatures is not something that humans can participate in. It is better to make room for them and let these things fight to the death. It is best if they are all dead. As for the fallen Eiffel Tower, we can only wait for them to finish fighting and then find a way to restore it.

Original appearance. Almost every big country knows that such things exist, but all the rulers naturally choose to treat them as taboos and don't even want to mention them.

The Wings of the Blood God now have the upper hand. This is all thanks to the help of the spiritual staff, which allows the injured vampires to recover in an instant and continue fighting. Over time, it becomes the biggest advantage, and this advantage becomes more and more advanced in the later stages.

It is becoming increasingly obvious that the KSM alliance has very little combat power left in the air, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely eliminated.

Dracula Cage kept an eye on it, and he specially asked the most powerful vampires to keep an eye on the movements of several lords of the Secret Alliance at all times. Those old guys with unfathomable combat capabilities were the hidden dangers that really worried him. However, those group

The man and the cat were in a big house less than two miles away from the square at the moment, and they had no idea whether their men would live or die.

Vampires are creatures with strict blood levels. Battles between low-level Vampires can be chaotic, but in a real battle between high-level Vampires, both sides will be very cautious. Just like an ancient saying, soldiers will fight against soldiers against generals.

, that kind of bloodline coercion hidden deep in the soul can completely make the party with a too big level gap lose the courage to fight. It is precisely because of this that the higher-level vampires will be very cautious in choosing their opponents.

Dracula Cage has been the overlord of the party for a long time, but when the Blood Wolf Killer Organization was at its peak, he suffered a devastating blow from the Holy See. If he hadn't been imprisoned in a coffin for decades by some strange combination of circumstances, he would have been long gone.

Turned into a pile of black ashes, after regaining his life, he received powerful power from his master, and also found out the truth about his persecution. The real person who persecuted him was not the Holy See, but some similar people who did not want him to rise.

Those old guys from the Secret Communist Alliance are the culprits behind the scenes.

Tonight is the night of revenge when Dracula regains his life. No matter what the cost, he will let those damn old things bear the wrath of the Blood God's Wings, even if they are both destroyed. The two Adjudicator soldiers beside him

The blade was unsheathed, reflecting a cold light under the ray of moonlight.

At this moment, Dracula, who was calmly watching the battle, noticed a sneaky black shadow quietly passing by the collapsed iron tower. He paused and seemed to be groping for something in the metal shelf. He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand to use

The tip of the spiritual staff pointed at the iron tower and said calmly: "Hughes, Prono, you two go over and bring the sneaky guy over there."

Before he finished speaking, the two judges who were standing next to Dracula like statues disappeared in an instant. The next moment, there were two more figures beside the iron tower opposite. He saw the black shadow squatting on the ground slowly standing up.

He got up and was carried to him by two judges. When he saw the black shadow's face clearly, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. This guy turned out to be Yaoye.

Yaoye's arms were held by two judges and he couldn't even think of resisting. He just wanted to take out the butcher knife hidden on the iron tower during the chaos, but he didn't expect that he was caught and revealed before the thing was warm. If a person

Suga is unlucky enough to drink water. If a vampire is unlucky and has to hand over a good thing as soon as he gets it, it feels more painful than having a trendy WeChat hookup and then entering the room only to find out that he has dated his wife.

"Dear Master, this humble servant has a blood clan sacred weapon to dedicate to you!" Yaoye shook his arms hard to break away from the two judges, and pulled out a dark red digging weapon from his back with his claws.

When he drew the knife, he unknowingly erased the mark on the knife, held it in his claws and bowed respectfully and handed it to the owner.

Yao Ye is not an all-rounded vampire, but after living for so many years, he knows how to make choices. In this situation, it is impossible to monopolize this sacred weapon. Rather than being found out and punished, it is better to hand it over and pull it down.

You might even get some rewards.

Dracula glanced at the butcher knife in front of him, his eyes flashing red, but he did not pick up this sacred weapon that could make many vampires go crazy. He looked at Yaoye in front of him with a half-smile, and asked in a low voice.

: "Do you like this butcher knife very much?"

Yao Ye lowered his head. He felt that the butcher's knife in his claws suddenly seemed to be much heavier. It was so heavy that his arm drooped. After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes, the butcher's knife is the strongest among the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan."

Weapons, I like them very much."

Dracula looked at Yaoye who didn't dare to raise his head to speak. After about half a minute, he whispered: "If you like it, leave it and mark it. Later, you can use this butcher knife to kill a few more guys from the Camarilla Alliance. I hope

Don't disappoint me." The butcher's knife is the holy weapon coveted by the higher vampires, but he already has the spiritual staff, so the knife has become useless. Instead of keeping the knife as his own, it would be better to give it to Yaoye for better use.

Anyway, this guy still has the pure blood in his hand, just like he has a butcher knife.

Yaoye didn't expect such a result. He couldn't believe his ears and stood there in a daze holding the butcher knife. This was too surprising.

"Master, are you saying that this butcher knife will be used by me from now on?" Yaoye finally mustered up the courage to ask. He was now a little worried that his master would go back on his word.

Dracula raised the spiritual staff in his hand and said: "I already have the most advantageous thing. The butcher knife can be used more powerfully by leaving it to you. I say again, this butcher knife will be given to you to use from now on. Are you satisfied?

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A look of ecstasy appeared on Yaoye's face, and he immediately held the butcher knife in his claws and saluted his master, saying in a trembling voice: "Dear master, thank you for your generosity!"

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