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Chapter 120 Dance in the Night (33)

Ming Yanwei was caught in a desperate battle.

Zhao Yingkong was anxious, but there was no way to quickly get rid of the vampire in front of him.

Her attacks became faster and faster, and her figure turned into blurry shadows in the moonlight.

The silver blade flashed with cold light, constantly stabbing out and retracting, as if forming a dense net.

Although this vampire's strength and speed are not very strong, and even its spells are very simple.

But he always managed to dodge at the critical moment with extremely subtle movements, and even laughed contemptuously while dodging.

With his ability to read minds and create monsters, he is definitely a hundred times more threatening than an ordinary vampire count.

If he were allowed to break into Buckingham Palace, Zheng Zha and the others might have a much harder time.

No, can’t think about it!

Zhao Yingkong forced himself to suppress his thoughts.

"I can feel your anger, your fear, and your confusion."

"My bride, you are nothing but a little lamb unable to struggle in front of me." The vampire's voice kept echoing in Zhao Yingkong's mind.

The voice carried a bewitching power, trying to disturb her thoughts and make her ideas gradually confused.

"Shut up!" Zhao Yingkong snorted angrily.

"Hahaha, do you know what that beautiful lady was thinking just now?"

"She thought, it would be best if this woman could help me stop the enemy so that I could escape."

"Also, although she appears to be very close to you, she actually hates you deep down."

"You are younger than her, you are more popular than her, she has a shameful past, and you are completely pure."

"Sometimes, she wishes you would die!"

"Isn't this the norm for you women when you date?"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Even though Zhao Yingkong was emotionally stable, he couldn't withstand repeated provocations.

In an instant, she swung her knife again to force the vampire back, but did not rush forward to engage in close combat with the vampire.

Instead, he raised the blade and held it in front of his eyes.

The vampire was stunned for a moment, then showed an incredible expression.

Then, without hesitation, she thrust the blade inward, blinding both eyes and piercing both ears.

"What are you doing!" the vampire asked angrily, as if a beautiful flower had been destroyed by someone.

However, his expression changed and he immediately realized why the little girl in front of him did this.

As long as you can't observe the outside world, you won't have any thoughts about how to fight.

Then all he would read would be chaos and errors.

The vampire took a step back in horror. He had never seen such prey before. It was not a harmless lamb at all, but a bloodthirsty and ferocious wolf.

Blood continued to flow from Zhao Yingkong's beautiful and delicate face. The crisscrossing knife marks destroyed her pretty face, making her look like a ghost.

But at this moment, she was like a wild beast that had lost its restraints. She had entered a state of no thoughts and no ideas, relying entirely on her intuition to sense the location of the vampire.

He didn't even need to use his intuition, he just hacked and killed people indiscriminately.

Anyway, his thoughts and the actual attack location do not match each other. Even if the vampire can read minds, he can only read messy thoughts.

After all, this vampire is really weak except for reading minds and creating monsters.

With the help of the gene lock, her attacks became more fierce and decisive.

The blade in his hand no longer stabbed out in a regular pattern, but was swung in a disorderly yet murderous manner.

Each attack was carried out with an unstoppable momentum, as if to destroy everything in front of it.

The vampire discovered that not only could he not read minds, he couldn't even predict Zhao Yingkong's actions.

His confident smile disappeared, replaced by fear and panic.

Every attack from Zhao Yingkong caught him off guard. He began to dodge left and right, but gradually felt powerless and unable to resist.

Ever since he awakened his ability to read minds, he has never fought head-on.

Over the past few hundred years, he has relied on his ability to read minds and create monsters to kill many powerful enemies who are stronger than him.

Among them are missionaries from the Vatican, werewolves from Northern Europe, and sorcerers from the African continent.

No matter who it is, after he reveals the flaws and darkness in their hearts, they will fall into collapse and confusion, and be easily killed by him.

He even specialized in psychology and planned to become a visiting professor of psychology at Oxford.

But at this moment, his mind-reading ability, which had always been effective, lost its effect. Even if he used the mind link to influence her again, he could not solve his own embarrassing predicament.

Now, he was really forced into a desperate situation by this little girl.

Zhao Yingkong's attack was like a storm, leaving the vampire no chance to breathe.

Her sharp blade cut through the vampire's clothes, leaving a series of cuts.

The vampire's movements became increasingly frantic as he tried to fight back.

But Zhao Yingkong was too fast, leaving him no chance at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the vampire decided to use his last resort.

He used the only vampire spell he was proficient in, Red Flame, which directly entangled the silver blade in Zhao Yingkong's hand.

The red flames instantly enveloped the silver blade, making a crackling sound. But Zhao Yingkong did not flinch at all. He endured the burning dagger and stabbed it to the side based on his feeling.

She knew she had already caused great damage to the vampires.

But as long as they still have blood, even the most serious injuries will continue to recover. Although the injuries caused by ordinary silver and holy water are more troublesome, they will definitely not be fatal at the first touch.

Unless they are weapons and high-purity holy water that have been sacredly blessed by the Holy See.

Losing a lot of blood doesn't matter. Even if all the blood in the body is lost, the vampire will only temporarily sleep as a mummy and will recover after coming into contact with enough blood.

Therefore, to kill a vampire, either behead it or pierce its heart.

But the vampire in front of him seemed to be frightened by him and did not dare to attack again, but planned to escape.

She could clearly feel the result from the slight vibration of the ground.

Although she couldn't see or hear, her keen sense of smell, cultivated since childhood, allowed her to detect the vampire's brief flaws in an instant.

With unimaginable speed and precision, she stabbed at the vampire's heart.

The hot dagger pierced the vampire's chest with a sound of breaking wind, penetrating to a depth of seven or eight centimeters.

Even though her face was covered in blood, she was very excited.

Although the vampire's screams of pain could not be heard, it was obvious that the damage he had suffered was enormous.

Then, pull it out again with force!
The vampire's body shook violently and he pushed Zhao Yingkong away.

——It was almost there, almost hitting the heart.

——Fortunately, run away, run away!
——These two women are monsters!
Just as the vampire was about to escape, a centipede limb flew through the air and pierced his heart.

He grabbed the centipede limb, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

The vampire looked back with difficulty, and saw the woman with only a severed hand left in the pile of corpses. She bit the bowstring with her teeth, used the centipede's limbs as an arrow, and shot the last arrow at him.

"You can only hear one person's voice, monster!" Ming Yanwei's mouth was full of blood, one eye was hanging out of the eye socket, and she stared at him with only one eye and laughed wildly.

"You" The vampire only had time to utter this one word before he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Yingkong stood there, gasping for breath.

Her petite yet plump body was drenched in sweat, and her Qi energy had been consumed too much.

If I encounter an opponent of this level again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him.

Blood was flowing from her eyes and ears, staining her clothes red.

The Six Treasury Immortal Thief not only swallows, but also spits.

She "spitted out" all the energy accumulated from the treasures of heaven and earth that she had accumulated over time.

Under the influence of this energy, his eyes regained their sight and his ears regained their hearing.

Then she saw Ming Yanwei, whose body was broken and unable to breathe, and she rushed over.

Use the ability of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief's Tu to keep her alive.

"Sister Ming Yanwei, hold on!"

Ming Yanwei opened her right eye, which was almost covered in blood, and said weakly, "It's okay. I won't die for the time being."

Zhao Yingkong breathed a sigh of relief. Ming Yanwei's fighting style just now completely refreshed her cognition.

Cruel and reckless.

Not an archer at all.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Applause suddenly broke out.

"What a wonderful show, isn't it?"

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!" A deep male voice came from the air.

Zhao Yingkong suddenly raised his head and found two dark shadows standing on the high spire of the concert hall.

"Sure enough, he's a waste." One of the black shadows sighed.

"Acardo, my old friend, it is regrettable that you still choose to stand with those inferior races."

"Niklaus, humans are such a wonderful race."

"Integrity, kindness, strength and unparalleled willpower, shouldn't you be the master of the world more than monsters like us!" another figure in a red windbreaker chanted.

"Just like these two respectable ladies, the battle just now was full of wisdom, decisiveness and courage. It was so exciting!"

"Haha, what a stupid thing to say. It seems your brain was completely damaged by Van Helsing." The black shadow sneered.

"But you're right. Such outstanding humans should be given the First Embrace, allowing them to become members of the noble vampire clan!"

The red figure disagreed: "The blood race is just a pathetic race that steals other people's lives."

"That's the reality that Van Helsing taught me."

The shadow said, "How ridiculous! I never thought a True Ancestor like you would become a hound tamed by humans!"

"Since you miss Van Helsing so much, I will take you to see him today."

"Excellent suggestion!" the figure in the red windbreaker applauded.

"Unfortunately, only a human can kill me, not a monster like you!"

The shadow's voice suddenly turned cold: "Really?"

The next moment, the entire concert hall collapsed instantly.

(End of this chapter)