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Chapter 498

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[Scarlet Count]

Original Name: Bach Darren (?)

Old King Faction: CH.F. Blood God

Bloody Lord: Count

Own Level: Mature – Hybrid Demon

Unique Attributes:

[Maniacal Laughter] – Needs to be regularly stimulated to release the maniacal laughter in the body.

The amplification effect of maniacal laughter is unknown for the time being.

Ability: Completely unknown

The Novice Knight had challenged a mature Hybrid Demon that could single-handedly destroy a squad of ordinary knights.

Such a scene had never happened before.

Hybrid demons that could grow into mature hybrids all had their own names outside the city, and they must be related to the old king to some extent. This was also why the Holy City did not consider attacking Scarlet Mountain Villa for the time being.

Once a mature hybrid demon was forced into a desperate situation, there was a higher possibility that it would summon the old king.

The [Great Expedition] was imminent, and there must not be any heavy casualties.



In fact, even Count himself did not particularly understand what kind of trump card Han Dong had that made him dare to break into the private theater and cause trouble for him.

However, Count did not want to waste any more time.

He felt that it was about time for the excitement to end.

"Phew … This farce ends here." The bright red mouth on Count's face raised into the biggest maniacal smile.

He grabbed the silver cross on his left wrist with his right hand.

Sizzle!

It was similar to the burning of a vampire when he touched a holy weapon in the movies.

When he held the cross, white smoke rose.

However, Count enjoyed the process. When he pulled out the cross, he laughed crazily.

When the cross left his body, the wound on his wrist healed on its own, and a small cross mark was left on the surface of the wound.

For a moment, Count's form began to change.

The silver cross in his right hand looked like a sword hilt.

Bright silver liquid slowly flowed out from the end of the sword hilt, forming a silver sword blade that was three feet (0.91 meters) long. There were mysterious runes engraved on the surface.

It was hard to imagine that a blood existence like Count, who leaned toward evil, could use such an item.

As for the left hand that had the cross pulled out, it seemed to have broken free from some kind of seal. It no longer maintained the appearance of a human arm, and the skin flew away like white paper.

A smooth and delicate "pure-blood arm" made of countless bright red tentacles was revealed.

Six Blood Beads were spinning around his wrist. Their function was unknown.

With a sword in one hand and blood in the other … this battle stance felt similar to Demps's close-combat mage stance.

However, Han Dong was very clear that this was not the full extent of Count's abilities. There was still a silver cross on his right wrist … Its form could still undergo a deeper transformation.

"I need to force Count to reveal his true form before I can use my final trump card … The pressure brought by a mature Hybrid Demon is truly enormous."

The Great Blood Bat Wings were fully extended.

Visible streams of blood spurted out, which was enough to make a squad of ordinary knights shudder and reduce their fighting spirit …

A sense of oppression and a premonition of death attacked him at the same time.

Cold sweat trickled down Han Dong's back.

Whoosh …

A red light flashed.

When it comes to attributes, Count should also lean towards "Agility". His thin and agile body, coupled with the flapping of his wings, almost instantly arrived in front of Han Dong from the entrance of the theater.

"See through"

The Demonic Eye was fully opened.

Han Dong's speed in the form of a Crow Man was not slow either.

Clang!

A ripple spread out at the point of impact.

The silver sword and the Crow Staff collided.

The sharp blade could not cut through the wooden surface of the staff.

The silver sword itself also carried a "burning" attribute that slowly eroded the wooden surface of the staff.

However, the corresponding wooden surface also had a ghost face that was flashing, resisting the burning and cutting effects.

The power was equal.

After the experience and battle in the movie "The Mist", Han Dong further deepened the development of the G-virus and became more proficient in using the root of the virus.

A giant eye that could adapt to battle grew out from the top of his right arm.

Under the condition that his right arm did not exceed the scope of an ordinary person, it carried out the largest mutation … Its power was not weaker than Count's.

In addition, the head-on collision between the two was not only about weapons.

Han Dong's "Immortal Sacrifice Arm" and Count's "Blood Hand" were also in a head-on confrontation.

The two palms were about twenty centimeters apart.

Wisps of black sand energy were colliding with the blood red energy, temporarily unable to determine the winner.

In the magic confrontation, Han Dong did not dare to hold back.

The potential of his left arm was fully activated and removed the camouflage effect.

A mummified arm with a few rags embedded in the flesh was completely revealed, it was thousands of years old.

"Oh! Your power and magic level are not bad at all … Why haven't you reached the level of "Knight"? Speaking of which, what is your staff made of? The silver sword that sealed me could not cut through this wooden layer. "

During the stalemate, Count asked a question out of curiosity.

"Ghost Face Demon Wood … Count, you should not have seen it." Han Dong slightly gritted his teeth and answered the question as naturally as possible.

"It should be a product of some destiny realm, if not because of the restriction of my identity, I really want to go in and see …

And this arm, it doesn't seem to belong to you. You can actually control such a high-level yellow sand secret technique, and you also mixed in the strange Crow Man magic, how interesting.

Lord Nicholas … You seem to have some 'commonalities' with me, we both prefer to piece things together.

However, I like to piece things together with pets, but you like to piece things together with yourself … And you have a very clever way to hide all of this.

Hahaha! You are really interesting. "

Just when Count was inquiring about some secrets of Han Dong's body out of curiosity.

Seizing this opportunity, the Undead Shaman's arm slightly twisted.

Han Dong secretly used the secret technique "Life Absorption" that he learned from Elder Miziya.

A black circle of scripture formed in front of his palm, trying to forcibly absorb Count's vitality.

Immediately, a wisp of vitality was sucked into Han Dong's palm, at the same time, it caused an equivalent erosion effect of the black sand.

However, this absorption speed was extremely slow, not even one-tenth of Han Dong's private practice.

Count felt the pain caused by the loss of vitality and the erosion of the black sand, slightly tilted his head and threw a question:

"Hmm? You also know this trick? "

For a moment, the six blood beads floating around Count's bloody hand slowly rotated.

"Life Absorption"

A blood-red circle of scripture formed in Count's palm, reversed the flow of his vitality, and the two were in a stalemate again.

In this battle, the little magic eye basically had no other use except for observation.

Count wore a cone-shaped eye guard in front of his eyes, which could completely block the effect of the little magic eye …

How to find a way to break the stalemate?

"Nicole … Kill him."

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