Chapter 35 Blade Warrior

New York at night, light and dark intertwined.

In a street shrouded in dim lights, two drunken men supported each other. They walked through the uneven bluestone road. On the two ancient buildings nearby, black shadows stood on the eaves or roofs. Lie down on the wall.

Suddenly, one of the men paused and looked at the figure standing in the middle of the road in front of the road in astonishment.

He seemed to notice that something was wrong with the surrounding situation, and the air seemed to freeze, just when he couldn't help but help his companion to turn back.

A black shadow suddenly jumped down from a tall building and instantly threw his partner to the ground, almost falling down with him.

Looking in horror at the man who was leaning down and seemingly biting his partner, his brain was momentarily confused.

Reacting quickly, he staggered towards the back in a panic. However, laughter came one after another from the surroundings. The man looked up in despair and found that at some point, one after another was dressed in black robes and looked pale. The people were looking at him greedily.

"Fuck!"

The voice was filled with tears, and the next moment, a figure threw him to the ground. Scarlet pupils flashed past. He only felt his neck go numb, and his whole body instantly lost consciousness.

One vampire after another jumped down from the wall, sucking wildly amidst the choking sounds of the two of them as if something was stuck in their throats.

Just as these vampires were enjoying their feast, a figure suddenly ran from the street. A vampire at the back looked at the burly black man in astonishment, holding a sharp sword across his neck.

"ah!"

After a lifetime of shrill screams, he clutched his neck tightly, flames spurting from the wound on his neck. In just two seconds, he went from spontaneously igniting to burning into ashes.

The situation in front of them instantly excited a group of vampires who put down the bloody corpses in their hands and stared ferociously at the black man standing in the middle of the road, holding a long sword and posing in a cool posture.

"Day Ranger?"

A vampire who was obviously the leader roared angrily, and he recognized this killer at a glance, who had recently become famous among the vampire clan.

Roar!

Under the roar one after another, vampires rushed up one after another. Each of them had unparalleled speed and rushed in front of the Blade Warrior in the blink of an eye.

However, the sword flashed, and the sword swung down with unparalleled speed, instantly cutting off the heads of the two vampires.

The Blade Warrior's dark face was expressionless as he slowly placed the knife across his chest again.

More and more vampires rushed towards him, but within a moment, the silver sword in his hand killed these vampires one by one.

As more and more vampires turned to ashes, some vampires finally became afraid. As the first one began to flee, many more vampires began to flee in all directions.

The Blade Warrior slowly put the long knife into the scabbard on his back, and slowly pulled out two darts that shone with silvery white light from one side. He exerted force with both hands in an instant. In an instant, the two silver dart blades penetrated the two men. The vampire who just climbed upstairs.

Amidst their shrill screams, their bodies fell heavily to the ground, and then turned into ashes. His thick thighs were straddled fiercely, and his eyes were fixed on the former vampire leader.

At this time, his dark face reflected the dim yellow line. He kept walking and ran wildly towards the street on one side. As the two chased him, a dart flew past from time to time and hit a follower. A vampire escaping from the side.

Just as the leader vampire jumped out of the block, a hand instantly grabbed his neck.

Roar!

Roaring angrily, the man's long sharp claws fiercely clawed at the Asian man in front of him who suddenly strangled his neck.

However, the next moment, with a huge force, his body fell heavily to the ground, and he kicked his head casually. His head separated from his neck and flew out. Stopped at the feet of the Blade Warrior.

Looking at the vampire whose chest seemed to be still heaving, Lin Jue's eyes flashed with surprise. The vitality of this vampire was a bit beyond his expectation.

After a few breaths, the vampire at his feet finally lost his life. Lin Jue felt a gaze that seemed to be substantial. With a smile on his face, he looked calmly at the black man slowly walking towards him.

However, the next move was beyond Lin Jue's expectation. The Blade Warrior passed by him and inserted his sword into the vampire's chest. Looking at the vampire that turned into ashes, Lin Jue looked at it thoughtfully. The blade warrior passed by him without even looking back.

"brother?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Jue's face, but the man kept walking further and further away. The next moment, Lin Jue's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed straight towards the Blade Warrior.

Just when he was about to approach the blade, a silver sword was suddenly unsheathed, a white light suddenly appeared, and the silver sword was pressed against Lin Jue's neck.

At this time, Daofeng's eyes finally changed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Jue with his hands spread beside his head.

"vampire?"

"No, no, no! My friends, I am not a vampire like you."

Under Blade's shocked gaze, Lin Jue slowly touched his silver sword, but no burning reaction occurred.

"Why are you so fast?"

Dao Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Jue's face. Lin Jue looked at the burly body so close, and he could feel a powerful aura.

That was an invincible, all-killing aura.

How many vampires had he killed to feel this way?

Lin Jue couldn't help but admire him. He smiled and looked at the face he had only seen in movies before.

"Because strictly speaking, I am also a vampire, and the original vampire!" Lin Jue didn't want to pretend, because his current body was the body of the original vampire, although this vampire was not the original vampire.

"The original vampire?"

Daofeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the Asian man in front of him with good intentions. In fact, there was a hint of crisis in his heart. After all, it was the first time he saw such an agile creature.

Under his super perception, Lin Jue's figure ran behind him as fast as teleportation, which was why he reacted like this.

Slowly moving Daofeng's long sword to the side, Lin Jue smiled and said, "Daofeng, I've heard of your name for a long time. I have no ill intentions!"

Feeling the power coming from the long sword, Daofeng's eyes hidden under the sunglasses narrowed slightly, suppressing the horror in his heart, and the shock that had just emerged in his heart instantly dissipated.

He did not allow himself to have a fearful mentality!

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