On the spotless streets that had been cleaned, the undead soldiers waxed wax and shining armor and moved forward in neat steps. Every undead centurion wearing a bat-shaped helmet carries a tattered military flag in his hand, which is their trophy. From the Principal of Ive, the border prince. The Sigma Empire flag, the Sun flag of the Principal of Ive, the Flame Knights of the Yanyang Order, the Royal Griffon flag of the Army, the Sigma National Church flag, the Silver Wing Pegasus flag of the Empire Division...

The undead army, all the flags seized before, representing the other party's glory, military power and military spirit, were concentrated by Valed and became another evidence for his showing off his martial arts.

Every undead company walked to the square and threw a flag on the ground. As the undead company continued to pour in, in a blink of an eye, the flags piled on the ground had already piled up one person. These flags that were carefully maintained and glorious in the hands of the former masters were now thrown on the ground like garbage. Just like the two teams defeated by the undead army, they fell from heaven to hell.

"Look at these things, my brothers, look at these flags. These flags of our ignorant and ignorant enemies! They are self-righteous, proud, and they come over with interest, thinking that this will be their free hunting ground, and a place to gain honor and wealth--they are wrong!"

Then, Vared threw a fireball towards the pile of flags and ignited it. As the smoke rose, he drew out his sword and raised it above his head: "From now on, wherever our army passes, only the blood Holy Grail flag will flutter, and the rest will be dust!"

When Vared reached out, fifty-one young vampire men also followed Vared, raised their swords in their hands and roared loudly. Although there were only fifty-two people, and although this number was ridiculous, this roar, this victory, this fire, this silent, and a uniform army. They all represent the first step for Vared to become a king and take it steadily!

"It's just a vampire heretic! What big talk?!"

Just as Valed was thrilling and was about to say a few more words to inspire morale, a sound suddenly came from the side, which made Valed feel disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

"who?!"

He turned his head suddenly and heard a muffled sound, watching a projectile shoot at him, saying that it was almost time to say that - when fighting the Principality of Ive a few days ago, Valed's adjutant Ram also suffered such a loss. He almost died at that time.

However, Valed was not him. He was much better than Ram. He raised his left hand and grabbed his two fingers in the middle. He heard a slight "squeak" sound, and the projectile was caught by his fingers. Valed was as if nothing had happened and swung it to the ground. Others looked over and the round projectile had been clamped into a pancake. At the same time, his right hand was lifted up. At some point, he had already clamped a staff tightly, and a series of ice arrows had been shot out.

The figure flashed past the alley at the entrance of the alley where Vared aimed, and the ice arrows broke into nothing. He gritted his teeth and secretly hated that this man had spoken insults and ruined his celebration. He had no intention of letting go. The nearest company at the entrance of the alley chased after him. At the same time, the two teams of skeleton cavalry released the vultures to ensure that they could capture the traces of the man-but.

However, the next moment, Vared encountered a surprising reply. After sharing his vision with the vulture, he was surprised to find that there was no one in the alley, even around the alley, a radius of hundreds of meters!

"It seems to be a bit like a witch hunter's technique." Ram, who also shared his vision, reminded Valed.

"Let's go and take a look." Vared said this, jumped off the platform and walked over quickly. At the same time, he opened up his witchcraft visual talent. A group of vampire officers followed and walked towards the alley.

"Indeed, there is the smell of black gunpowder here." Vared stood at the entrance of the alley and said to himself. Then he was about to continue walking in. Just after two steps in, a person "floated" silently in the air. The dagger in his hand flashed with blue light, and he stabbed towards Vared's back neck. The assassin failed to succeed and did not retreat. Instead, he hid here and wanted to kill someone!

"What a courageous!"

Vared thoughts and bent down to pull out the ancient empire short sword inserted in his boots. He turned his left hand to "clang clang" three times, intercepting the opponent three times, listening to the wind to determine the position, and the move was as accurate as eyes on his back.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the magic sword from the sub-space, stomped his right foot and slid forward, avoiding the opponent's fourth stab, then turned around and turned around, and the sword slashed towards the opponent's waist-

Amazingly fast.

And it was this time that Valed saw clearly the other person’s clothes:

Her figure was slender and symmetrical. She was wearing a tight black leather suit, her high collar covered her chin and mouth, a black jazz hat on her head, and a black leather broken finger glove on her hands. She had a lot of pockets on her clothes and pants, containing something unknown, and had a lot of daggers tied up. She held a stinging sword in her left hand and a short-barrel musket in her right hand. She had a good face, fair skin, and a pair of green eyes staring at Vared's vital points, her eyes were so sharp that it was beyond remarkable!

"It's indeed a witch hunter." Valed praised again in his heart, but the speed of the magic sword in his hand was three points faster. However, the slightest blocking feeling of the blade cutting through the ** was not happened. Instead, it blocked. The opponent swung his left arm behind and blocked Wright's sword with the musket in his hand. Only then did Wright see clearly that there was a sword body cast under the musket, which was a gun sword!

Vared with her for these five moves. It was just a blink of an eye. Vared was secretly shocked by this man's ability. This man was also scared of Vared's ability. After this blink of an eye, several vampire officers who followed Vared in reacted. They rushed towards the witch hunter at the same time, and the sword in their hand emitted an ominous light. It seemed that they were attached to some magical effect-

"Don't--"

As soon as Vared spoke, before he finished speaking, the witch hunter let go of the gun sword, wiped his left hand against his waist pocket, and without turning back, he heard a few muffled groans - the four flying knives hit the wrists of the four vampire officers.

The officers could not hold the sword tightly, and the sword was out of hand. At this moment, the sword that the witch hunter released landed on the ground. Then Valed stabbed her with another sword. She blocked the sword with her right hand, and took out a flying knife with her left hand and shot it at Valed on it. Valed did not dodge or avoid it, and the dagger in her left hand knocked the flying knife away. The two of them made two moves right, and then the swords of the four vampire officers fell to the ground.

In an instant, Vared already understood that the speed she was proud of could not control the other party. On the contrary, her speed was a little faster than her!

"Since the speed is not good, then use your strength-"

Thinking of this, Vared immediately changed his tactics, holding the sword's right hand from three-point virtual grip to full speed, and changed to a very tight grip to exert all strength - and then the next attack.

The witch hunter who calmly blocked it was about to wonder why the other party's speed suddenly dropped - he felt a huge force attacking, and his body involuntarily moved backwards. She immediately gritted her teeth, grabbed the blade with her left hand, and stood firmly with her lower limbs slightly bent.

——I heard the hard-soled boots rubbing against the stone ground, making a harsh "squeak". She still couldn't stop it and suddenly retreated. With a "touch", it hit the wall on the side of the alley and was filled with dust. Half of her body was embedded in the wall.

"Are the bones broken? Damn, most of the internal organs are broken. OK, it hurts... Is this the power of a vampire? It's like a monster... The other party looks...it looks...it's just a thin person...well--"

——Valed took back two swords, reached out and grabbed her head, pulled her out of the wall, and then pulled her in front of him.

"Hunter, demon, man?"

In the attitude of the winner and the tone of the winner, we asked a question that was a waste of time. But isn’t the so-called superiority of the winner established in this way?

The witch hunter only felt his skull making a "crunching" sound, as if he was about to be caught by the other party. So the pain was all over his body, and a headache would be added to it. In addition, there was tinnitus - probably because of the grasping. So he couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying.

"Oh." Vared seemed to understand the other party's situation, so he let go of his hand and threw the other party on the ground like garbage. Then he squatted down and raised his fingers:

"Two questions, first, do you have accomplices? Second, how did you get involved?"

"Pooh--"

Vared his neck, not to avoid her blood-shot saliva. But—

“The first question is not to be answered.”

After Vared said this, he hid on the side, supporting the witch hunter operation. In an anxious manner, in order to save her, the "complices" who threw a flying knife over were surprised to find that at some point around them, they had been surrounded by the large stone tomb corpse monsters and spirit-binding monsters. These undead who could pass through the walls were good at raids.

"hateful!"

Although I was desperate about the status quo, the witch hunters still chose to fight. There were eight witch hunters in total, five of whom chose to stay in place to fight against the corpse demons of the stone tomb and the spirit-binding demons. The other three were like lightning, and directly bypassed the siege of the undead and killed Vared! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!