Citasil was a seventh-generation vampire. In the Fernandes Family, the one with the highest bloodline was the previous generation of Baron Fernandes, who was hanged to death. He was the fifth-generation vampire.
The power of the previous generation was stronger than the power of the next generation. The previous generation who gave The Embrace had a strong ability to dominate the next generation. This was almost the law in the vampire world.
Karin was the same generation of vampires as Citasil, so Tu Shenyi was considered an eighth-generation vampire.
Among vampires, different generations of vampires had different changes. For example, the transformed vampires like the Takizawa Family … Strictly speaking, they should be bloodsucking monsters. Their algebra might be lower, but their power could not be calculated by algebra.
In addition, vampires would give birth to their own special abilities. Different abilities would naturally have different effects in battle. Therefore, unless they were of a similar type, it was difficult to define the strength of vampires.
Unless the vampires had evolved to the third generation, which was the level of the patriarch of the thirteen clans, also known as the prince.
The third generation princes, no matter which clan they belonged to, whether they were transformed or from the wild, were powerful enough to suppress vampires below the third generation. This was the iron-clad rule of the vampire race.
Among the lower-generation vampires, there was also a situation where the descendants would 'eat' the previous generation who gave The Embrace to them and receive the blood of the previous generation. Then, they would break through the long accumulation of time and be promoted to a higher algebra.
Karin and Citasil used to know each other, and they could be classified into similar factions. That was why Citasil could say that Tu Shenyi should not have the powerful power he had today.
"Although I don't know if you 'ate' Karin or obtained the power temporarily through other means." Citasil shook his head, and his eyes were slightly cold. "But as a junior, you should have the etiquette of a junior. Tu Shenyi, you are too unruly. "
With that, Citasil turned into a flash of light and appeared in front of Tu Shenyi.
He wasn't afraid of Tu Shenyi's sudden increase in strength … Although the seventh generation of vampires didn't sound very advanced, in reality, most of the vampires walking in the world were from the sixth or seventh generation.
The fifth generation and above were all old antiques. They were either in deep slumber or remained within the encampment, bearing the important responsibility of protecting their clansmen. They wouldn't easily appear.
Not everyone he met was like Luoqiu, so strong that he couldn't fight back.
In the blink of an eye, Hitasir had already swung the Crimson Whip in his hand when he arrived in front of Tu Shenyi. However, Hitasir was stunned in the next instant … Tu Shenyi had attacked even faster than him, and it could even be said to be effortless!
He easily grabbed Hitasir's wrist, preventing his Blood Whip from unleashing its full power.
After Tu Shenyi grabbed Hitasir's wrist, he directly pulled him up, swung him around, and then fiercely threw him to the ground!
Hitasir's entire back hit the floor, smashing out a large number of fragments. He stared blankly at the ceiling, looking like he was thinking about life.
At the same time, several short swords made of bloody light suddenly shot down from the air, nailing Hitasir's hands and feet, fixing him completely.
Ah —!
Hitasir let out a blood-curdling scream — Of course, this kind of injury wouldn't take his life as a vampire. But the pain wouldn't disappear!
Tu Shenyi calmly walked around Hitasir and said indifferently, "Hitasir, have you been a Dark Merchant for too long that you've forgotten how to fight?"
"Tu Shenyi!!" Hitasir appeared flustered and exasperated. He bared his sharp fangs and clenched his fists, trying to struggle free from the Blood Swords.
"A large part of a vampire's power comes from anger. You actually know how to get angry now." Tu Shenyi shook his head, "It's a pity that you've been pampered for too long. Your body must have rusted."
A violent bloody aura emerged from Hitasir's body at this moment. The steam-like airflow began to scatter, and a gust of wind blew in front of the laboratory.
Tu Shenyi just shook his head. With a wave of his hand, another huge Blood Sword appeared out of thin air. This time, it went straight for Hitasir's heart.
For vampires, their weakness was the source of power, the heart. The moment this Blood Sword pierced the skin on Hitasir's chest, Hitasir's expression changed dramatically.
The power that erupted out of anger instantly dropped, accompanied by deep fear … Perhaps Tu Shenyi was right. Hitasir hadn't fought for a long time!
The moment he faced the threat of death, he didn't think of how to resist, but escape out of fear. He also thought of the rose pattern imprinted on the Blood Sword.
"You … really did … 'eat' Karin … this is her …"
The Blood Sword pierced the skin on Hitasir's chest and easily penetrated his chest. The blade was almost buried in his chest. After Hitasir finished his last sentence, he closed his eyes and his body became completely still.
Tu Shenyi bent down, gripped the hilt of the blood-colored sword, and slowly pulled it out … But he suddenly stopped.
Before the blade was completely pulled out, Hitasir's body melted in an instant – like water hitting a castle made of sand.
Hitasir's body melted little by little and finally turned into a black mud-like substance.
Tu Shenyi finally pulled the Blood Sword out of the ground and shook his head, "You don't have much fighting ability left, but your ability to escape has improved."
As Tu Shenyi said, he looked around. After making sure that Hitasir was not hiding elsewhere, he slowly walked away. He whispered, "Hitasir, if it's not you, then only Takizawa and Eve are left …"
…
In the maze of the cellar of the castle in the vineyard.
In a place deeper than the cellar maze, there was a long black coffin. The coffin door suddenly opened.
A figure suddenly sat up in the coffin, gasping for breath. There was a look of horror on his face.
Hitasir subconsciously grabbed his heart, and his expression turned from fear to ferociousness. He was no longer handsome and seductive. "You actually wasted one of my clay figurines … I've been a Dark Merchant for so many years, and I only got two from the Magician Association! Tu Shenyi! "
Hitasir got up from the black coffin and rejoiced in his heart. He did not expect that he would be killed in an instant by Tu Shenyi. Moreover, he did not even have to use his full strength …
He coldly snorted and suddenly said, "What's wrong with being a merchant? Merchants are full of treasures. If I didn't become a merchant, I might have died this time! "
Hitasir suddenly looked up, as if he wanted to see through the layers of soil and see everything in the cellar maze above. His eyes turned cold, "Tu Shenyi, it seems you don't have the sincerity to take out the true blood … then don't blame me."
After saying that, Hitasir suddenly stretched out his arm and flipped up his sleeve. At the same time, he used his fingernail to cut his wrist.
A stream of blood flowed out from his wrist and fell to the ground. However, it was instantly absorbed by the black soil on the ground.
Hitasir could be heard chanting something in a low voice.
"Sleeping ancestor … the ancestor of the great Fernandes' blood … please wake up from death …"
The blood seeped into the soil and continued to sink deeper … in the end, the blood seemed to have stopped on something.
It was a completely withered corpse.
The instant the blood seeped into the corpse's chest, the location of the dried corpse's heart suddenly throbbed … a pair of bloody eyes suddenly opened!
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While moving forward, Luoqiu suddenly stopped. This caused Zhong Luoyue, who was tailing him, to suddenly become nervous.
In this extremely terrifying environment, it was easy for the taut nerves to be disturbed by something small.
"What happened?"
Luoqiu suddenly looked at the ground. Zhong Luoyue also looked down. However, there was nothing on the ground. She did not know what Luoqiu was looking at.
"Nothing. I just suddenly remembered something." Luoqiu shook his head.
Zhong Luoyue seemed to have gotten used to this young guy. She just nodded. She looked at the butterfly flying in front of them and asked puzzledly, "Why are you following it? Do you have any special intention? And … you are not an ordinary person, right?"
The last question was the one that Zhong Luoyue decided to ask after thinking for a while.
Luoqiu looked at Zhong Luoyue and then continued to follow the Radiant Goddess Flash Butterfly. Zhong Luoyue had to catch up with him, "Sorry, everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to tell me, I am being impulsive."
Luoqiu suddenly said, "Actually, in my opinion, you are not an ordinary person."
"Me?" Zhong Luoyue was surprised. She then smiled bitterly and said, "Facing those terrifying zombie army and blood-sucking monsters, I can only be slaughtered."
"What is the definition of an ordinary person?" Luoqiu asked again.
"A mediocre person." Zhong Luoyue frowned and then carefully gave an answer. She suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if she was humbly asking for advice, as if she was facing a teacher.
But this person … was still very young.
"They don't have a prominent family background, they don't have a rich life, but their minds are sound. They can be disappointed, but they can be happy …"
Luoqiu said slowly, "They don't have any special talent. Maybe they have one or two things that they are good at. They struggle in society, thinking about tomorrow every day. They don't have a long-term vision, but they look at the present, full of hope and resentment. There are many things that they can't do, but there are also many things that they can do. They are the largest group of people in the world. "
Zhong Luoyue asked tentatively, "Ordinary people?"
"Apart from that, is there anything else?" Luoqiu asked back.
Zhong Luoyue shook her head and disagreed, "I mean, you are not ordinary in another sense. Maybe … you have some special ability, divine power. "
Luoqiu said, "Miss Zhong, in the eyes of ordinary people, do you think that your wealth, connections and the things that your family can do are also a special ability, divine power?"
"This …" Zhong Luoyue was speechless.
It is said that money is omnipotent, it can do almost anything … wealth seems to be a powerful ability.
Luoqiu smiled and said, "Recently, I watched a movie about two superheroes. The first asked the second superhero what kind of superpower he has. The second superhero replied that he has unparalleled speed, even faster than lightning. Then, the second superhero also asked the first superhero what kind of superpower he has. The first superhero replied that he is very rich. "
Zhong Luoyue opened her mouth.
Luo Qiu said, "Those with superpowers can do a lot of things. Those with money can wear a lot of high-tech equipment and can also do a lot of impossible things. And they … "
Luoqiu looked at Zhong Luoyue and said, "In the eyes of the world, they are all superheroes. Miss Zhong, what do you think? "
Zhong Luoyue shook her head and smiled wryly, "My question is different, but I have nothing to say now … you are sophistry. However, I will not ask again. "
"Maybe you will like your previous state more in the future," Luoqiu said softly, "But that is not necessarily the case."
"All right." Zhong Luoyue smiled wryly again, "Thank you for the philosophy lesson … however, I just want to leave this place. Maybe you can help me? Let's get straight to the point. Take me out of here and I will not owe you anything. "
"Don't worry, you will be safe by my side," Luoqiu said casually, "I will not leave this place for the time being."
Zhong Luoyue was helpless – she really could not do anything to this fellow.
But …
Superheroes with superpowers and rich superheroes made Zhong Luoyue understand something … Unfortunately, the current situation did not allow her to calm down and carefully understand the meaning of this.
The butterfly was still flying in front, and the two seemed to be going deeper underground.
However, the strange butterfly quickly stopped in front of a stone door. This was also the end of the passage that the two of them were walking through.
The butterfly stopped on a protruding decoration next to the stone door. Luoqiu approached and fiddled with it. Then he seemed to have triggered some kind of mechanism. The stone door made a rumbling sound and slowly moved.
The flashlight of the mobile phone instantly shone into the room behind the stone door.
It was completely empty. There was nothing inside. It was just a stone room. Zhong Luoyue used the mobile phone to shine around and found that the stone room was not big, about 30 square meters.
However, there were dense cracks on the walls of the stone room, as if they were scratched by the claws of wild beasts.
The cracks on these walls were crisscrossed and densely packed, almost covering the four walls – at the same time, the flashlight moved to the front and found that there was a tool used to trap people.
There were chains and shackles hanging on the wall.
"This seems to be a place used to imprison people." Zhong Luoyue frowned, "Looking at the castle's history, this cellar is built like a maze. Maybe the former owner of this castle was a lord or a military expert … This underground maze may be a defensive measure. "
"What's the basis?" Luoqiu asked curiously.
Zhong Luoyue said, "I saw some zombies appear. The leather armor they were wearing is very similar to that of hundreds of years ago … I am afraid that there are more secrets in this place than imagined."
"Good inference." Luoqiu nodded and did not praise more.
"This place is not useful." Zhong Luoyue shook her head, "It's just a prison cell, there is nothing to see … What are you doing?"
Luoqiu walked to one of the walls and reached out to touch the claw marks on the wall. His fingers moved slowly along the lines of the claw marks, over and over again, very slowly.
Suddenly, Zhong Luoyue heard a sound, which made her come close to Luoqiu and shine the flashlight on the place where the sound came from.
It was a corner of the stone room, a small figure was curled up in the corner, shivering … It was a woman in a black dress, and her hair was white.
Next to the white-haired woman, there was a hole, a broken hole.
She came into this room from this broken hole? Zhong Luoyue thought subconsciously, but Luoqiu walked to the curled and shivering woman at this time.
"You … be careful." She couldn't help but remind him.
Luoqiu waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
Finally, he came to the curled woman, squatted down, and whispered, "Elizabeth."
The woman slowly raised her head, the eyes under the white eyebrows were red, and tears were falling. Her face was pale, but there was a touch of red on her lips, and two blood-sucking fangs were exposed …
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PS2: I originally thought that I had cleared my debt, but why did it turn out like this? I clearly have a new Moe Creator, and I clearly have a new motivation to write. These are all sources of joy, and when these two types of joy are stacked together, I should have been happy. But … why is it like this?
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