"Klein, what is this?" The middle-aged male vampire who appeared to be the leader of the two death walkers rushed in from the outside and cried his dismay after seeing the cave scene.

But as soon as the voice fell, he threw himself forward and his pupils suddenly expanded … This is a sign of death.
He vomited blood foam and looked down to see a cold tip of a sword penetrating through his back and coming out on his chest as if crucifying him. A pale golden energy poured into the sword, which was just and peaceful for human beings, but made him feel as painful as fire burning …
"What power is this?" Before he died, the vampire leader looked more frightened than ever.
"holy light!"
Michael lifted his cloak to reveal his handsome but granite-like face, calmly pulled out his sword from the vampire’s body, and then walked forward indifferently. A horrible hole appeared in the heart of the vampire leader behind him, and the surrounding area seemed to be burnt through by the sun.
Sunlight is the most terrible punishment for vampires, because it will destroy their soul and body together
At this time, there were only three death walkers left in the whole cave except Klein and the female vampire who came in from the outside.
Three death walkers who felt the smell of death rushed at the same time to the man with a cloak like death
"What the Death Walker fears!"
They roared loudly, holding the silver sword tightly in their hands, growling as if they had fought several times, strode forward with all their strength and brandished the sword to cut at the enemy.
Michael was poised.
Left hand on the waist with two cold light, which passes at first, and two death walkers stop clutching their throats.
The right hand raises the sword, and the two swords hit each other. The steel sword in the vampire’s hand should be broken.
Wolves and beasts roared outside the cave through the boulder, and vampires screamed and echoed in the dimly lit cave. The only one who rushed to the front of the legion, the sword in the hands of the dead walker was smashed inch by inch, and then he screamed and knelt down, and the cold and hot blade screamed from his neck, stopping his head from falling and blood gushed out.
In the silence, the other two vampires soon lost their heads in the cold blade … It was a simple and cold massacre.
Before you know it, when the army grew up at the age of ten, people grew up to such a powerful level.
And this is also the reason why the head of the Holy See’s Holy Light Corps is Michael.
"Fortunately, the master did not fail to accomplish his mission." The head of the army came to the Pope’s position and bowed respectfully on one knee.
"Well done …" Qin Changfeng suddenly refracted into his eyes with a cold light before finishing a slight joke.
See that has not been Michael for brown-haired female vampire slender legs on the ground with the body suddenly forward holding a steel sword into a ghosting general came.
Although the movement is somewhat crude, the speed is not slow at all. Breathing the blade has already reached Qin Changfeng.
"This is …"
A female vampire with remarkably beautiful and cold eyes suddenly shrank her pupil. When she saw the cloak opposite her, her arm seemed to move, and she had to stop her sword, as if it were clamped by iron tongs, and she tried her best to make further progress.
The beautiful chestnut eyes showed horror. She saw that the sword that clamped her was not iron tongs but two fingers!
"bang" one
The female vampire let out a scream. He was kicked in the leg by the grown-up man of the Legion and had to kneel on his knees. This humiliating move made her angry, but she did not dare to have a little explosion. Because the long sword with bright red and cold was placed on the edge of Bo Jianfeng’s beautiful face, the smell of death was so strong.
"Serena?" Qin Changfeng squatted in front of female vampires and uncovered his cloak.
"It’s me. Are you holy people?" The beautiful female vampire looked at this handsome but bald man with an oriental face, and there was unforgettable hatred in his eyes.
Qin Changfeng gave a light smile. He knew that there should be news in the vampire castle, the source of hatred … Victor didn’t blame the werewolf for killing Serena’s parents like a shadow, but put it on the head of the Holy See.
"Victor told you that the despicable and shameful holy church killed your parents, right?"
Qin Changfeng got up before the female vampire could answer, and went to move Klein by breaking his knees. At the same time, he said, "Brave Lord Klein, do me a favor, will you tell this beautiful vampire lady the truth about her parents’ death?"
"I don’t know what the truth is … ah …" Klein said evasively while suffering from severe pain, but when it comes to the half tone, it becomes a scream.
Qin Changfeng pulled the bottom of the staff out of Klein’s fractured knee and said sincerely, "If Lord Klein wants you to tell the truth, I will help you become the only elder who can master the vampire clan."
"You want me to betray Master Victor?" Klein looked up and said decisively, "No way!"
"Ah …" Bellow again.