The atmosphere at this time was extremely strange. Both Bismarck and Patton said nothing, their eyes locked on Allen.
But Allen didn't notice it at all. After checking his body for a while, he felt very satisfied. Not only had he been promoted to a small level, all the old and new injuries on his body had also been recovered. At this time, Allen
, aware that the body is full of vitality.
Allen licked his tongue, looked up at the sky, and was so startled that he almost jumped up.
Isn’t this!? Barton and the mysterious Duke!? These two people are actually staring at me so close!?
Allen was stunned. At this time, the three of them were looking at each other, as if time and space had completely stopped.
After a while, Allen was sweating profusely. He couldn't bear such a confrontation for the first time, and took a step back slightly. Are you kidding me? He had just saved his life, and he was about to meet a Duke again.
Adding a marquis to take action at the same time!? Allen was so angry that he wanted to curse his mother. His luck was incredible. How unlucky it must be.
Allen naturally didn't know. In fact, Bismarck and Patton never let go of their attention to this place for a moment.
When Barton saw Allen showing signs of retreating, he instantly condensed a fireball in his hand and held it in his mouth without releasing it.
Allen was startled when he saw the other party making a move. He turned around and shot out in an instant, running towards the direction of the dense building ruins.
Boom!!! An earth-shaking loud noise came from behind Allen, and Allen only felt a hot wave of air coming from behind. It seemed that Barton's blow was a little slower.
Boom boom boom!!! Several more flames exploded, shaking the ground. Allen jumped left and right, running wildly among the ruins, dodging several attacks in succession. He looked back to the sky from time to time.
, pay attention to the flight trajectory of the fireball.
"Holy shit! Barton, your mother..." Allen ran away frantically, and finally couldn't help it, and started yelling.
But in the sky, Bismarck was in a hurry. With such indiscriminate bombardment, wouldn't it be possible for Allen to be blown to pieces by accident? That would be his path to becoming a prince!
Bismarck grabbed Patton's arm and stopped the flames from spreading out again.
"What are you doing!?" Barton said angrily, with a rather unkind tone.
"Do you really want to kill him? He wants to live!" Bismarck also refuted.
"Then what do you want!?" Barton asked.
"Set fire and surround us," Bismarck said simply.
"A mere wall of fire cannot trap a viscount!"
"I'm going to entangle him!" After saying that, Bismarck accelerated and rushed towards the running Allen in an instant.
As Allen ran away frantically, he saw a sound of piercing the air coming from behind. He looked back and saw that the mysterious Duke was flying towards him! Allen was so anxious that he cursed again: "Damn it!"
Even if Allen's bloodline ability incorporates some quick acceleration, Allen, who is only at the viscount level, is far from being comparable to Bismarck, who is at the duke level.
Boom!!! There was a loud noise, and a figure was seen slamming down to the ground, trampling the earth into cracks. The cracks spread instantly, several meters long, and instantly stirred up a cloud of dust. Bismarck landed in such a sprint,
Stopped in front of Allen!
Allen was shocked and stopped. He was stunned and speechless. Another drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. This physical strength was too terrifying! Even if Allen guessed that the person in front of him was a strong person with sound perception.
, this ability is not considered powerful in actual combat. However, the opponent
After all, he was a duke-level strong man. With his strength and speed, he was no match for him. What's more, Allen saw with his own eyes that Bismarck dragged the flesh puppet that was more than thirty meters high from the ground.
This kind of power is beyond the reach of Allen.
"Do you still want to escape..." After the dust dispersed, Bismarck said coldly, with a hint of anger on his evil face.
At this moment, a wall of fire gradually rose, enclosing Bismarck and Allen in the center. Barton also came one after another, and his body slowly descended, and finally stopped at the top of the circle of flames.
"You...you..." Allen was really speechless. Was he really going to force himself to death?
Bismarck gave Patton a look from a distance, which seemed to mean, leave it to me now.
"I really didn't expect it... You actually have the legendary bloodline ability to tear apart space." Bismarck said coldly: "Do you know? I really want to know what Alexander's expression will be like when he finds out...
.Hehehe..."
Barton said nothing, but his heart was filled with jealousy. That loser! That loser actually... actually possesses the legendary ability of space tearing! In this way, wouldn't he be inferior to even a genius like himself?
?Barton gritted his teeth and resisted the thought of immediately tearing Allen into pieces.
"How on earth did you do it!?" Bismarck narrowed his eyes, paused, and then said: "Besides, you are not only..."
Bismarck did not continue speaking. He was aware of Patton's presence, but Bismarck still approached Allen step by step.
Fight...fight! Allen gritted his teeth. He had no choice. He clearly did not provoke them, but the two people in front of him refused to let him go. The rabbit bit him when he was anxious! It was really too much of a bully.
There is a battle!
Two purple-black light blades slowly condensed amid the beating of countless purple-black filaments. They were more solid and thicker than those that had ever appeared before...
The pupils in Bismarck's eyes shrank slightly, and the legendary space was torn apart. In the current vampire world, only Alexander has this ability. Most people only hear about its name and have no chance to see it with their own eyes.
Bismarck was not in a hurry to take action, but quietly observed. With another step, he walked towards Allen, and the pressure of his own aura gradually relaxed.
Allen's forehead was sweating even more. The aura of the slowly approaching figure in front of him was like a terrifying monster. At the same time, he felt a sense of sanctity and inviolability. The pressure of a duke-level powerhouse was too great.
It's amazing. In the blood instinct of the vampires, the higher the title level, the higher the lower. For Allen, who is three lower ranks, he can barely stand firm under this pressure.
It is already very difficult not to kneel down and worship.
...
Edith was flying at high speed on the wooden box. She was dripping with sweat. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with one hand. At the same time, she continued to increase her strength and speed. She frowned and was worried in her heart. She could
It felt like Ellen's soul essence and blood aura seemed to be revived, but the summoning aura of her own drop of soul essence blood was getting stronger and stronger, and became more and more urgent.
Moreover, as far as the eye can see, the sky ahead is covered with dark clouds. It is obvious that this is a celestial phenomenon caused by the arrangement of shady chariots. This shows that we are very close to Sarajevo!