Chapter 128: Forgetting Worry, Three Lives (11)
Sitasil is a seventh-generation vampire. Among the Fernandez family, the one with the highest bloodline is the predecessor of Baron Fernandez who was violently hanged. He is a fifth-generation vampire.
The power of the previous generation is more powerful than that of the next generation, and the first generation of the first generation has strong control over the next generation. This is pretty much the law in the vampire world.
Kallen is a vampire of the same generation as Xita Sil, so Tu Shenyi is considered an eighth generation vampire.
Among vampires, vampires of different generations have different changes. For example, transformed vampires like the Takizawa family... Strictly speaking, they should be blood-sucking monsters. Their generations may be low, but their power But it is not calculated algebraically either.
In addition, vampires will all have their own special abilities, and different abilities will naturally have different effects in combat - therefore, unless they are of similar types, it is difficult to define the strength of vampires.
Unless all vampires have evolved to the third generation, which is the level of patriarch of the thirteen clans, also called prince.
The third generation prince, no matter which clan he belongs to, whether he is a transformed or a wild faction, is powerful enough to suppress vampires below the third generation - this is an ironclad rule in the vampire race.
Among lower-generation vampires, there is also a situation where the descendants 'eat' the ancestors who gave them their first embrace, absorb the blood of the previous generation, and then break the long time sedimentation and be promoted to a higher generation.
In the past, Kallen and Xitasil knew each other, and they could be classified into similar factions, so Xitasil was able to say that Tu Shenyi should not have the powerful power he has now.
"Although I don't know whether you 'ate' Kallen or gained temporary power through other methods." Xitasil shook his head, his eyes slightly cold, "But as a junior, you should have the etiquette of a junior. Tu Shenyi , you are so unruly."
With that said, Xitasil turned into a flash of light and appeared in front of Tu Shenyi.
He is not afraid of Tu Shenyi's sudden power... Although the seventh generation vampire sounds like a low generation, in fact, most of the vampires walking in the world are the sixth or seventh generation vampire evil spirits.
The fifth generation and above are all old antiques. They are either sleeping or staying in the camp. They shoulder the important responsibility of protecting the tribe and will not appear easily.
Not every guy he meets is like Luo Qiu, so powerful that he has no power to fight back.
Soon enough, when he was in front of Tu Shenyi, Xita Sil had already waved the bloody whip in his hand. However, Xita Sil became stunned in the next moment... Tu Shenyi shot faster than him, even easily!
He easily grasped Sitasil's wrist, preventing his blood whip from exerting its due power.
After Tu Shenyi grabbed Xitasil's wrist, he directly pulled him up, swung him around, and then threw him to the ground!
Sitasil's entire back hit the floor, causing a large number of broken pieces. He stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about life.
At the same time, several daggers made of blood suddenly shot down from mid-air, and were nailed to Xitasil's hands and feet respectively, immobilizing him completely.
ah--!
Xitasil screamed - of course, such injuries could not kill him as a vampire. But the pain won't go away!
At this time, Tu Shenyi walked calmly around Xitasil and said calmly: "Xitasil, have you been a dark merchant for too long and have you forgotten how to fight?"
"Tu Shenyi!!" Xitasil looked furious, showing his sharp fangs, clenching his fists, trying to struggle away from the fixation of these bloody swords.
"A large part of a vampire's power comes from anger, but you are angry now." Tu Shenyi shook his head: "It's a pity that you have been pampered for too long, and your body is probably rusty."
Violent blood energy emerged from Xitasil's body at this moment, and the air flow like hot steam began to scatter, and the front end of the laboratory became violently windy.
Tu Shenyi just shook his head, and as he waved his hand, another huge bloody sword appeared out of thin air, this time piercing Xitasil's heart.
For vampires, weakness is the heart where the power comes from - the moment this bloody giant sword pierced the skin of Sitasil's chest, Sitasil's face suddenly changed dramatically.
The power that exploded out of anger dropped instantly, followed by deep fear... Maybe Tu Shenyi was right, Xitasil hadn't fought for a long time!
The moment he faced the threat of death, what he thought of was not how to fight, but the escape born of fear, and the rose-like lines printed on the bloody sword.
"You...really...'ate' Kallen...this is hers..."
The bloody long sword pierced the skin of the chest and penetrated Xitasil's chest easily, almost burying the blade of the sword into it. After Hitasil said the last sentence, he closed his eyes and his body became completely still.
Tu Shenyi bent down, held the hilt of the bloody sword, and slowly pulled out the sword... But he suddenly stopped.
The sword blade has not been completely withdrawn, but Hitasil's body melted directly at this moment - like water hitting a castle made of sand.
Hitasil's body fluidized little by little, and finally turned into a black mud-like substance.
Tu Shenyi finally pulled out the bloody sword from the ground and shook his head: "I don't have much fighting ability left, but I am good at escaping."
As Tu Shenyi spoke, he looked around, and after making sure that Xita Sil was not hiding elsewhere, he slowly left. He only heard him whisper: "Xita Sil, if it weren't for you, then the rest Takizawa and Eve..."
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In the maze of castle cellars in the vineyard.
Somewhere deeper underground than the maze of cellars, there was a long black coffin - the door of the long coffin suddenly opened.
A figure suddenly sat up from the coffin, breathing heavily, with a look of horror on his face.
Xitasil subconsciously grasped the position of his heart, and his expression changed from frightened to ferocious, no longer handsome and charming, "It actually cost me a clay substitute... I have been a dark merchant for so many years, and I have just graduated from the Magicians Association. Get two there! Tu Shenyi!"
Xitasil climbed up from the black coffin, feeling a little lucky in his heart. He didn't expect that he was almost killed instantly when he faced Tu Shenyi, and he barely had all his strength...
He snorted coldly and suddenly said: "What's wrong with being a businessman? Businessmen are full of treasures. If I don't become a businessman, I might die this time!"
Xitasil suddenly looked up, as if he wanted to see through the layers of soil and see everything in the cellar maze above. His eyes became cold, "Tu Shenyi, it seems that you are not sincere in giving out the real blood." That’s right…then don’t blame me.”
As he spoke, Xitasil suddenly stretched out his arm, turned up his sleeves, and at the same time scratched his wrist with his nails.
A stream of blood flowed from his wrist and fell to the ground, but it was instantly absorbed by the black soil on the ground.
I could only hear Xita Sil muttering something in a low voice.
"Sleeping ancestor...the ancestor of the blood of the great Fernandez...please wake up from death..."
The blood seeped into the soil, sinking deeper and deeper... Finally, the blood seemed to stop on something.
It was a completely withered corpse.
The moment the blood seeped into the chest, the heart of the mummy suddenly beat... A pair of bloody eyes suddenly opened!
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While walking forward, Luo Qiu suddenly stopped, which made Zhong Luoyue who was following... suddenly became nervous.
In an extremely terrifying environment, tense nerves are easily stirred by small things.
"what happened?"
Luo Qiu just suddenly looked at the ground, and Zhong Luoyue also looked down. There was nothing on the ground, so she didn't know what Luo Qiu was looking at.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something." Luo Qiu shook his head.
Zhong Luoyue seemed to be a little used to this young guy, and just nodded after hearing this. She looked at the butterfly flying in front and wondered: "Why are you following it? Is there any special purpose? And... you are not an ordinary person, are you?"
The last question was one that Zhong Luoyue decided to ask after thinking about it for a while.
Luo Qiu glanced at Zhong Luoyue, then followed the light goddess Morpho Butterfly forward. Zhong Luoyue had to catch up, "Sorry, everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to tell them, I was reckless."
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Actually, from my perspective, you are not an ordinary person."
"Me?" Zhong Luoyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Facing those terrifying zombie armies and blood-sucking monsters, I can only be killed."
"What is the definition of ordinary people?" Luo Qiu asked again.
"Mediocre people." Zhong Luoyue frowned, and then carefully said an answer - she suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if she was asking for advice humbly, as if she was facing a teacher.
But this man... is still very young.
"I don't have a prominent family background or a wealthy material life, but my mind is sound and I can feel lost and happy..."
Luo Qiu said slowly: "They don't have any particularly dazzling talents. Maybe there are one or two things they are good at. They are working hard in society and thinking about tomorrow every day. They will not look far-sighted, but they will look at the present and be full of hope. Hope will also be full of resentment. There are many things that can't be done, but there are actually many things that can be done. They are the largest group of people in the world."
Zhong Luoyue asked tentatively: "Common people?"
"Besides this, is there anything else?" Luo Qiu asked.
Zhong Luoyue shook her head and disagreed: "What I'm talking about is that it's extraordinary in another sense. Maybe... you have some special ability or divine power."
Luo Qiu said: "Miss Zhong, do you think that among ordinary people, the wealth you have, the connections you have, and the things the family you represent are able to do, are they also a kind of special ability and divine power?"
"This..." Zhong Luoyue was speechless.
They say money is omnipotent, it can do almost anything... Wealth seems to be a powerful ability.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said: "I recently watched a movie about two superheroes. The first one asked the second superhero what kind of superpower he had. The second superhero replied that it was speed. He He has unparalleled speed, even faster than lightning. Then the second superhero also asked the first superhero what kind of superpower he had, and the first superhero responded that he was very rich."
Zhong Luoyue opened her mouth.
Luo Qiu said: "Those with special powers can do many things. The rich ones can wear a lot of high-tech equipment and can also do many impossible things. And they..."
Luo Qiu looked at Zhong Luoyue, "In the eyes of the world, they are all superheroes. Miss Zhong, what do you think?"
Zhong Luoyue shook her head and said with a wry smile: "My question is different from this one, but I have nothing to say now... You are sophistry. However, I will not ask again."
"Perhaps you will prefer your previous state in the future." Luo Qiu said softly, "But that's not necessarily the case."
"Okay." Zhong Luoyue smiled bitterly again, "Thank you for the philosophy class you gave me... But, I just want to leave here, maybe you can help me? Come straight to the point, take me out of here, I will never be in debt you."
"Don't worry, you will be safe with me." Luo Qiu said casually, "I won't leave here for the time being."
Zhong Luoyue was helpless - she really had no way to deal with this guy.
but……
Superheroes with super powers and wealthy superheroes made Zhong Luoyue understand something in her heart... But unfortunately, the current situation did not allow her to calm down and understand the meaning of it carefully.
The butterfly was still flying ahead, and the two of them seemed to be heading deeper underground.
But the strange butterfly soon stopped, stopping in front of a stone door - and this was also the end of the passage the two of them walked.
The butterfly stopped on a protruding decoration next to the stone door. Luo Qiu approached, stretched out his hand to fiddle with it, and then seemed to have touched some kind of mechanism. He heard the stone door make a rumbling sound, slowly. Move slowly.
The flashlight of the mobile phone instantly shone into the room inside the stone door.
It was empty, nothing, just a stone room. Zhong Luoyue looked around with her mobile phone and found that the stone room was actually not very big, probably about thirty square meters.
However, there are dense cracks on the wall of this stone chamber, as if they were clawed out by wild beasts.
The cracks on these walls were criss-crossed and dense, covering almost all four walls. At the same time, the flashlight moved to the front and discovered that there was a set of tools used to trap people.
There were chains and shackles hanging from the wall.
"This seems to be a place used to imprison people." Zhong Luoyue frowned: "It seems that the castle has some history. The cellar was built like a maze. Maybe the previous owner of the castle was a lord or a military strategist. Something like that...this underground maze may be a defensive measure."
"What's the basis?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.
Zhong Luoyue said: "I see that there are some zombies that have appeared. The leather armor they wear is very similar to that of hundreds of years ago... There are probably more mysteries in this place than imagined."
"Not a bad inference." Luo Qiu nodded and had no more appreciation.
"This place is of no use." Zhong Luoyue shook her head, "It's just a cell, there's nothing interesting to see... What are you doing?"
But Luo Qiu walked to one of the walls and reached out to touch the claw marks on the wall. His fingers moved slowly along with the claw marks, over and over again, very slowly.
Suddenly, Zhong Luoyue heard some kind of sound, which made her get close to Luo Qiu. At the same time, she used her mobile phone's flashlight to shine where the suspected sound came from.
That was the corner of the stone room, and I saw a small figure huddled in the corner, shivering... It was a woman wearing a black skirt, and she had a head full of white hair.
Next to the white-haired woman, there was a hole, a broken hole.
Did she enter this room through this broken hole? Zhong Luoyue thought subconsciously, but Luo Qiu walked towards the crouched and trembling woman at this time.
"You...be careful." She couldn't help but remind her.
Luo Qiu waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
Finally, he came to the crouched woman, squatted down, and whispered: "Elizabeth."
The woman slowly raised her head. Her eyes under her white eyebrows were red with tears, and her face was pale. Only her lips had a touch of strange red, and there were two exposed blood-sucking fangs...
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ps1: (7/7)
ps2: I originally thought that I had paid off the debt, but why is it like this? There is obviously a new cute protagonist, and there is obviously a new motivation to code words. These are both sources of joy, and the two kinds of joy are superimposed on each other. Together, we should be happy. But... why is this happening?
ps3: Thanks to the cute owner of ‘b.r--love’… bow to the forces of capitalism… otz