Looking at the flaming figure flying towards him like lightning, Hossiman threw his right hand forward. In an instant, he cut the air with his hand and shot out several transparent air blades.
The half-moon-shaped air blade whizzed and spun towards the flaming figure.
boom!!
The flaming figure and the air blade collided with each other, causing a violent explosion. Red flames swept around, flooding the deck instantly like a tide.
Some of the bodyguards in the crowd who couldn't dodge were infected, and suddenly they were on fire and howled miserably.
Some people were knocked away by the violent shock wave and clung to the cabin, with blood oozing out from all five senses. There were screams, wailings of pain, and panic. No matter adults or children, all of a sudden, the entire crowd finally erupted.
After the flames dissipated, Hossiman covered his shoulder with one hand. The back of his right shoulder was pierced by a black arrow. There was no blood, no wounds, and even the black arrow slowly disappeared and became transparent.
.
But what troubled him was that the muscles where the arrow penetrated completely lost all feeling. He didn't even feel a bit, as if he had completely lost his shoulder. He also couldn't use his right hand.
"Two Vampire Sacred Artifacts..." A sense of crisis arose in his heart. It would be fine if it was just one, and it would be no problem to deal with them head-on, but two high-ranking Vampires, both of whom were actual combat types, were holding terrifyingly powerful Vampire Sacred Artifacts.
Just like when two big men were fighting, everyone was using their bare hands. Suddenly, a big man had a sharp short knife in his hand. This knife was still untouchable.
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Stupa Underground Palace
Dam moved forward quickly, making several turns like lightning. He advanced and retreated in the underground tunnel like wind. The air here was rancid and the light was dim. Only the flashlight he carried formed a beam of light.
Not long after, he quickly stopped in front of a sacred urn enshrining a statue of a god.
The sacred urn is located in the underground hall of a dark supermarket. It is surrounded by weird Buddhist murals. Feitian, regardless of gender, are everywhere. Their bodies are red, but their eyes are all green, reflecting green in the darkness.
Flashlight light.
The statue in the urn is a bald man with three eyes, with his right palm erect. He is smiling and his eyes are slightly closed, but for some reason it gives people a strange feeling.
"This is not any statue of Buddha!" Damu frowned slightly. The underground palace in the Buddhist stupa forest did not enshrine the statue of the powerful Buddha in Buddhism, but an unknown statue.
He had been lurking here for a while, and had a rough understanding of the Buddhist information about the Buddha. However, he did not find any branch of the Buddha that would have the appearance of the sacred urn in front of him.
But all worries disappeared completely when he saw a slightly black mask enshrined in front of the statue.
He quickly walked to the mask, picked up the things and stuffed them into the black bag he had prepared, and then tied them close to his body. He glanced left and right, quickly backed away, and ran along the way he came.
Suddenly, a red light flashed from the darkness and struck him head-on.
The red light was like lightning, but it had already reached the front of his face the moment he saw it. The sharp and cold breath made the pores on Dam's face shrink instantly, and he even felt a slight pain.
Instinctively, his feet stopped and he stepped back. At the same time, he clasped his hands together and pinched the two sides of the red light.
He could see clearly that it was a long red knife. It only reflected the light of the flashlight in the darkness and glowed with a striking red light.
clang!!!
The palm of the hand came into contact with the red knife. The red knife blade was accurately sandwiched between them, but at that moment, a red light flew out of the red knife blade and hit Dam hard on the face.
Bang!!
He let go of his hands and staggered back a few steps, blood dripping to the ground from his hands covering his face.
ah!!!
A scream.
"My face...my beauty..." Dam covered his face with his hands, but blood couldn't stop dripping from between his fingers.
He finally regained his beauty from the teacher, and now, now someone ruined his face again!!!
"I'm going to tear you apart!!!" Damu suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the blood-colored energy all over his body exploded, mixed with traces of black filaments that kept swimming.
His body flashed, and the ground collapsed silently. He suddenly disappeared from where he was, bringing out a blood-red shadow and heading straight towards the direction where the red knife struck.
In an instant, there was a sudden surge of air in this dark and narrow hall, and the huge momentum trembled, directly occupying all the positions and spaces that could be occupied.
Amidst the continuous explosions of clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang and clank, Damm's palms turned blood red as if they were metal, and they kept colliding with the red knife. He laughed crazily and horribly, and brought out countless afterimages of his hands, crashing into the darkness.
The other party didn't even worry that his palm would be cut open if it came into contact with the blade.
In the darkness, the owner of the red knife slowly appeared. Suddenly, he was a middle-aged man with a beard. He was wearing a black windbreaker, a white shirt and jeans underneath. The long red knife in his hand accurately took Dam's every seemingly innocent blow.
The backlash against rules and regulations.
The man's expression was indifferent, as if he was completely indifferent to Dam's madness. No matter how quickly the opponent concealed himself or how fierce and crazy he was, his long red knife would fly up and down, as accurately as intercepting bullets, and he could kill without missing a beat.
Damu took all the attacks without missing a beat.
clang!!
There was a crisp sound, and Dam was knocked back and flew away by the huge counterattack force that broke out in an instant.
"Bloody Marshal Dam." The bearded man held a knife in one hand and stabbed it into the ground of the underground palace. He took out a lighter and a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep puff. "Sure enough, my judgment was right.
.Although your burst is powerful, your staying power is too weak."
His hawk-like eyes immediately focused on Dam opposite him. The darkness could not block his sight. He could clearly see Dam's chest rising and falling violently.
The series of attacks and defenses carried out by the two people just now were carried out with all their strength and without reservation. Although the power was terrifying, the physical energy consumed was also absolutely astonishing.
"Are you despising me by putting down your weapons in front of me?" Dam's face was hidden in the darkness. It seemed that he had finally vented his anger and calmed down.
"What do you think?" The bearded man reached out to hold the cigarette, took a puff, and blew out two columns of smoke from his nostrils.
"Wait until I kill you and break through to the Death Apostle level, then kill that galleon, and then set off a big firework there. Bang!" He made a move to imitate an explosion, "Everything will be quiet.
..."
"court death!!"
Damu's figure instantly turned into a red shadow. He rushed out suddenly. In the next moment, the blood-red energy all over his body condensed a little, shrunk and concentrated on his hands.
Chi chi chi! Several transparent and slender silk strings shot out, covering the entire hall. Like an explosion, a large number of silk strings exploded horribly. They flew and cut into every corner of the hall.
These strings are extensions of Damu. As long as they touch the body, they can instantly cause a blood explosion. This is Damu's most terrifying all-round attack!
Facing the countless strings that completely enveloped me.
The bearded man took a deep drag on the cigarette, and the butt suddenly lit up.
Clang!!
His right hand actually instantly pulled out the long knife on the ground and slashed forward!
From drawing out the sword to slashing it out, there was no continuity of movement at all, as if the handle of the sword appeared directly in his hand in an instant, or he never put down the weapon from the beginning.
The red sword flashed with light, and it hit countless silk strings head-on.
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With a bang, he cut off the flaming figure with the air blade.
"The Blood Clan has been planning for a long time and must leave immediately!!" Hossiman understood clearly in his heart. The Blood Clan would never simply send these two people out. It is very likely that they already have a perfect plan. If it were him, he would definitely destroy the surrounding areas.
Surrounded on three sides. Only one side is left to chase and kill continuously, allowing the prey to get injured and escape, barely able to see a glimmer of hope, draining his physical strength, and then finally winning easily, surrounding all three.
The red-haired man standing opposite laughed evilly and began to wave the flaming sword again.
Tsk tsk tsk!!
Several flames spewed out from the sword in succession. These flames fell to the ground and continued to burn. As they burned, they kept arching and deforming like plasticine, and turned into short female flaming figures.
The attack patterns are exactly the same.
In the blink of an eye, three more female flame figures appeared on the field. They opened their mouths and roared, but there was only the whirring sound of flames.
There was a flash of red light, and three flaming human figures rushed over. The red-haired man in the distance slowly retreated, and even began to wave his sword again and again, sprinkling out several flaming humanoid figures.
With a gloomy look on his face, Hossiman suddenly dodged to the left, and a black light shot out from behind, grazing his waist and passing through his clothes. He was almost shot.
Without any time to think, he moved his fists, stepped forward, and punched forward!!
Bang!!
His step made a shallow dent in the deck, and the explosion was like a muffled thunder, making everyone's feet numb.
I only saw a large black shadow bursting out from Hosiman's fist, and it stirred up in the air. Judging from the fluctuations, it turned out to be the same as the profound debate just now.
Sure enough, with three chi chi chi sounds, three air blades burst out from Horseman's fist and struck three flaming figures separately.
Hossiman used his momentum to rush towards the red-haired man, and then stepped hard on him.
boom!!
The deck shook, and Hossiman's speed surged, with a huge impact like a tank.
At the same time, the three flaming humanoids were cut off and scattered. The flames spilled from behind were also shaken, delaying the formation of humanoid forms.
At this time, the red-haired man's expression changed slightly. He turned sideways to hide, but he didn't expect that Hossiman's speed increased sharply again. There was another muffled sound, and a shallow pit was once again trampled on the deck.
Hossiman's figure instantly appeared in front of him, his strong arm raised and the knife slashing at him like a blade.
The knife in his hand cut through the air, emitting a piercing scream, like the sound of a fighter jet in the sky, and a faint white air trailed up from the back end of his palm.
Bang!!!
The red-haired man and Horseman collided violently, like a tank hitting an elephant. The two of them rolled backwards and fell to the ground, just in time to avoid two black arrows flying from behind.
For a while, the two of them were wrestling on the deck. The red-haired man was completely suppressed, and his four arms were constantly folded together. But every few seconds, the red-haired man would be punched hard in the chest, causing him to vomit blood.
. He could only try his best to block with the red long sword in front of him.
Bang!
His chest was suddenly punched through, but countless pieces of flesh and blood that were rapidly produced suddenly wrapped Hosiman's arms in the middle and tied them tightly.
"fire!!"
He finally roared. Taking advantage of this gap, a large amount of flames suddenly burst out from his body. A circle of flames struck out and hit Hossiman hard.
Bang!!
The two people separated suddenly, a red light shone, and a huge shock wave knocked Hossiman away directly. However, the direction in which he flew away was a bit strange. He turned in the air like a bat and fell directly to the sea.
"Don't let him get away!!!" the red-haired man yelled.