Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 237: The War About [Wan Su]

One punch.

Mr. Azashes's body instantly flew out and crashed into the throne. It was the body of a vampire. At this time, you could actually see obvious dents on his chest.

He is worthy of the title of [Hercules].

Hercules's modified metal arms were like terrifying mass murderers... He once again approached Mr. Asaches, stretched out his hand and directly pinched Mr. Asaches's head.

"A high-ranking vampire noble, nothing more than that." The man with the grimace-like back muscles punched Mr. Azaches, "There is still a long time until dawn, you have to hold on."

Under the throne, a group of powerless black-armored warriors looked at this scene in horror, unable to even get up.

The colorless and odorless poisonous gas that filled the air had almost deprived them of their proud physical fitness... As ordinary people, the servants seemed not to be affected.

But how could these ordinary servants dare to take action under such circumstances... Their loyalty was only based on the terrifying force of the vampires.

Perhaps the servants still had this sense of joy in their eyes at this time.

Finally, Hercules stopped punching, and Mr. Asaches collapsed directly under the throne like mud... But Heracles didn't seem satisfied.

At this moment, the door of the main hall opened!

A handsome young man wearing golden armor slowly walked into the side of the young knight. At the same time, two teams of fully armed warriors rushed directly into the hall.

When Hercules saw this, he let go and threw Asaches, who he had just mentioned, down the steps.

The ruler of [City of Divine Blessing] is now rolling down in embarrassment until it stops.

"You are here early." Hercules on the throne sneered and stepped down step by step, "That's it for the upper vampire nobles."

The young knight looked at the [Count Rose] who was so limp on the ground, and then looked at Hercules. He didn't say anything, but moved out of the way.

Behind him, a lady came slowly.

The woman wore light armor and looked dashing.

"Mr. Isabel!" Hercules shouted proudly.

He has enough pride that as one of the last demon hunters in the pure land of mankind [Laputa], he broke into the crisis-ridden [City of Divine Blessing] alone, and finally succeeded in destroying the entire vampire group of [Count Rose]. collapse.

He has become a legend. As for the means...the winner's means are naturally good means.

The woman looked at Hercules expressionlessly and nodded, pointing her finger at [Count Rose] on the ground.

Hercules understood, and he directly dragged [Count Rose] with a grin until he was in front of the woman. Hercules once again grabbed Mr. Asaches's head and held him completely inside the woman. mentioned in front of.

"Azaches," the woman called in a low voice.

Mr. Azashes's eyes twitched a few times, and he slowly opened them. When he saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly, his expression seemed to freeze a little, "It's you..."

The woman said calmly: "Can't I come?"

Mr. Asaches said with a wry smile: "I thought it would be... someone else. After all, you don't seem like a guy who likes violence."

"You don't understand me." The woman... Isabel shook her head, and she suddenly looked around.

What she brought this time when she landed were basically the elite of the Divine Blessing Church...the weapons were also the most advanced, but they seemed to have no use.

It is true that humans cannot compete head-on with the vampire race... but human intelligence and technology can.

Only wisdom and technology have no end.

"Azaches, I don't want to deal with you." Isabel was silent for a while. "Be good. I can only blame you for becoming the ruler of [Divine Blessed City]. You... shouldn't be in this limelight."

"What is your purpose?" Mr. Asaches asked as if he was slightly absent-minded.

His expression was gloomy, as if he had become a loser at a loss when he was shot down from the clouds in an instant.

"Looking for something." Isabel said calmly, and then waved her hand, "Take him down and take him back to [Laputa]. This will be an important trophy for the new Holy See. He will be like those who were stabbed and hung in the square outside. Like the corpses of heroes, they were stabbed and hung in front of the gate of [Laputa]!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, this is the first battle of mankind's counterattack against vampires...a perfect victory!

Morale is high.

[Count Rose] breathed out slowly, and as he was being dragged away, he passed by Isabel.

He whispered: "Have you... ever understood me, really?"

Isabel subconsciously frowned... and turned back.

The moment he turned around, he saw two elite warriors of the Holy See dragging Asaches, their heads separated in an instant...blood splattered on Isabel's light armor!

"careful!"

The young and handsome knight in shining armor pulled Isabel behind him in an instant!

Everyone was horrified!

Blood spurted out from the wounds of the two decapitated elite warriors of the Holy See and fell...Azaches raised his head and bathed in the rain of blood, but the blood could not infect his body.

"You are not poisoned?!" Hercules was shocked.

"You, the Holy See, are not the only ones who know how progress is written." Mr. Azashes glanced over slowly: "In other words, you haven't even made the slightest bit of progress... After so many years, what you can use now, Are they still just the semi-finished products from back then?"

A sneer appeared, and Mr. Azashes opened his palm, and the spurted blood gathered into a blood ball in his palm... He pulled out a bright red blood blade from the blood ball.

"I've been waiting for you, Isabelle."

"Fuck you!"

The demon hunter, [Hercules] couldn't help roaring, feeling his face burning and uncomfortable, and the muscles on his back were all open. This strong man who was nothing but muscles was transformed into a weapon.

Leap high, fold your arms, and pound down!

"Among all the high-ranking nobles, I should be the weakest." Mr. Asaches swung the bloody blade in his hand instantly: "But I am still a little stronger than you."

A blood-red light flashed past, and Hercules flew out directly.

His pair of metal arms were almost cut off and two huge gaps appeared. Although the metal arms were not broken, they were completely scrapped!

Before he landed, he heard an explosion... and a palm touched his back, catching him!

But the person who caught him was surprisingly also...Azaches!

"You..." Hercules gasped and lit up instantly.

"I have no interest in abusing my opponents...just leave it at that." Mr. Azashes said calmly.

With the force of his palm released, Hercules's spine broke instantly...Hercules's eyes instantly turned white, he lost consciousness, and fell down like mud.

At the same time, a sound of drawing a sword sounded.

"For glory!"

The young knight in golden armor raised the mithril weapon in his hand.

A group of elites from the Divine Blessing Church protected Isabel behind them... The power of the vampire nobles, they had already seen a demon hunter as powerful as [Hercules], but they were knocked down easily!

Seeing the elite warriors of the Holy See raising the special weapons in their hands, Asaches frowned slightly... The melee mithril weapons had little effect on him, but the shooting weapons were a bit troublesome.

Although vampires are powerful, they are not as powerful as true ancestors, and they cannot do whatever they want.

"ah!"

A scream sounded suddenly!

A strange scene appeared!

An elite warrior of the Holy See had a horrifying expression on his face at this moment... His neck was twisted crazily with a pair of shadow-like palms, and he was suddenly strangled by his neck!

And the source of these shadow palms is actually his own shadow!

Click!

The soldier's neck was broken directly at this moment!

All the soldiers took a breath... Their shadows were actually about to move at this time!

The young and handsome young knight Naraku's eyes flashed at this moment, and the mithril sword in his hand pierced directly into his own shadow.

But more importantly, those soldiers who had not reacted were killed by the restless shadows!

The young knight Naraku gritted his teeth and said, "Silver bullets!"

A flash of silver light suddenly appeared, countless silver stars fell, and a black shadow was seen quickly sneaking on the floor, and did not stop until it reached Asaches' side.

The black shadow slowly floating on the ground turned out to be a beautiful woman wearing a maid's costume.

"Owner."

Mr. Azashes glanced casually and nodded.

Morrigan's record as a surprise soldier was good, and she cleared nearly one-third of the opponent's combat power almost instantly.

"Is she your descendant?" Isabel, who was protected at the very back, showed a look of disbelief, "You actually... gave me your first hug?"

"You seem surprised." Azashes glanced at Isabel suspiciously.

She shouldn't be so surprised.

Is it because he doesn't believe that he will give her his first hug...or is it something else?

Asaxes pondered for a moment in his heart. The bad relationship between him and Isabel was too deep, so it was difficult to actually kill him.

Both of them are saint families in the Free City. One is the saint's maternal line, and the other is the saint's father's line. Although Asaches's family has completely declined, and he is the only one left in the end, the relationship between the two families The relationship has never faded.

"It seems that you have fully accepted your current identity." Isabel looked at Asaches deeply, "If this is the case, then I don't have to..."

"There's nothing to say." Mr. Azashes immediately planned what the other party would say, "Today, you can't leave the City of God's Blessing... You must give me an answer to what happened fifteen years ago."

Isabel's face turned cold and she said coldly: "Naraku, purify this demon for me!"

The young man Naraku suddenly became murderous and accelerated suddenly!

Seeing this, Morrigan sneered...perhaps because she disdained how humans could compete with vampires in speed, "Master, I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, Morrigan's figure flashed out.

In the secret part of the hall, Clary was holding her breath, staring closely at the situation inside the hall... When Morrigan suddenly took action, Clary couldn't help but feel a familiar feeling in her heart.

Morrigan seems to be a maid too... She gives people a very reliable feeling.

Clary couldn't help but think of another maid she had met, Miss Yuye.

That was the almost most perfect woman she had ever seen... almighty!

Morrigan, it’s the same...

At the moment when she lost consciousness, she heard a groan of pain, and it seemed that there was a result... Clary couldn't help but widen her eyes. At this time, the person who retreated with injuries turned out to be... Morrigan? !

Well, not every maid is the same.

Morrigan was really hurt.

On her shoulder, there was a bone-deep wound, which was corroding by some kind of power... the power of mithril!

She retreated to Asaches's side. Facing the young knight Naraku who easily wounded her, she couldn't help but be a little stunned...even more than the pain of the wound.

"How can humans... have such speed?!"

The young knight Naraku looked calm, but his eyes showed a strange bloody light. Mr. Asaxes was shocked by Naraku's gaze.

"Mixed-blood..." Asaches frowned and his voice deepened, "Isabel, could he..."

"Didn't you already guess it?" Isabel said calmly: "There will not be only one [D] in this world who can master this kind of power."

"He is far worse than [D]." Azaches snorted.

I saw the young knight Naraku approaching instantly, so fast that Morrigan couldn't even react... The brilliance of the mithril sword shone brightly!

In an instant, Azaches took action, and the bloody blade came forward!

The bloody light, like thunder, struck the surroundings crazily during the fight between the two... as if they were on par!

The two of them separated instantly, and Asaches looked uncertain.

The young knight Naraku has revealed his blood-sucking fangs!

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis rose up in Asaches's heart... Almost instinctively, he retreated and grabbed Morrigan's arm!

At the same time, a terrifying light hit the building at the original site of the Divine Blessing Church!

boom! ! ! !

The earth shook and everything was shattered in an instant!

The main hall... The dome of the main hall has completely disappeared, and most of the main hall has been wiped out, leaving only a deep pit... In the night sky, a huge spaceship that sprayed steam in silence was slowly landing. .

In the dilapidated hall, the young knight Naraku walked out of the ruins... The alienation on his body gradually faded away.

He returned to Isabel, who looked calm, and suddenly said: "I can defeat him."

"I believe you can." Isabel said calmly: "But this is faster. But Naraku, there is not only one [Count Rose] in this world. Without you, I can't fight against other vampires and... the true ancestor."

Naraku didn't speak and silently returned behind Isabel.

"I hope I can find something like that." Isabel breathed a sigh of relief at this time, glanced at the huge spaceship in the sky, and murmured: "Otherwise, the loss of this shot will not be made up for..."

The cost of such a powerful weapon is naturally extremely high. With the current resource situation of [Laputa], it cannot support many rounds. Even in the heyday of [Divine Blessing Church], this kind of giant cannon needs to be used appropriately.

Otherwise, fifteen years ago, [God's Blessing Holy See] would not have been beaten by the vampire's true ancestor and had no power to fight back, and had to retreat from [Laputa].

The shock caused by the giant cannon spread all the way to the depths of the castle... In the secret room hidden deep underground in the library, the shock suddenly stopped as if it had been absorbed by the special construction materials.

On the stone platform, [D], whose chest was pierced by the sword, slowly opened his eyes.

But his eyes soon closed again.

Beside the stone platform, a figure slowly walked out of the distortion of space.

He looked at [D] on the stone platform and seemed to be deep in thought.

As if muttering.

"It seems that my situation here is not very good..."

He stretched out his palm, and the pages representing this page world had slowly condensed in his palm. He lowered his head and read.

"Yes, the war about [Wansu]..."

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