Bloodline Lord of War - Chapter 199

  Chapter 199 You must die!

The moon is like a silver disk, hanging in the eastern sky, the icy moonlight pours on the dark wasteland, a cold night wind blows, and the endless sea of ​​grass immediately sways like waves with the wind, sending out “sand” sound.

  Robin stood upright on the slope, with a fierce expression on his face, raging anger burning in his black eyes, his eyes were like two sharp knives, shooting at Sabri ten meters away.

  Sabri was standing in the grass at the height of half a person, and he was also staring at Robin, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

  He exposed his upper body, revealing pale skin and strong muscles, with a blood-forging sword on his shoulders, like a bloodthirsty beast, with a ferocious expression on his face.

   “Is he Sabri?” Pastor Feynman stood beside Robin, holding a hammer in his right hand and a bell in his left, with a nervous look on his face.

   “Yes, he was the one who killed Baron Lauren, and a group of coalition soldiers.” Robin suppressed the anger in his center and replied.

Behind the two of them, the four coalition soldiers all showed terrified expressions. They can still vividly recall the horror of that night. Sabri was like their nightmare. If it wasn’t for Robin and Feynman in front of them, they At this time, I am afraid that I can’t even hold the sword in my hand.

“Mr. Feynman, I’ll deal with him. You protect yourself, and the other four are fine.” Robin continued, and while speaking, his eyes were fixed on the front of him without blinking. Sabri.

Feynman himself knew that he was at the second level of blood, one level lower than Robin, and it was difficult for him to participate in the battle between Robin and Sabri. Taking a rash action might not necessarily help Robin, and might even Becoming a burden to Robin.

   “Baron Robin, it’s up to you.” Feynman took two steps back, then raised the holy light bell in his left hand, and shook it slightly. This is the only place he can help Robin so far.

   A “ding bell” sounded, and then a beam of light fell from the sky and landed on Robin.

  【Holy Light Comes】

  When the holy light enveloped the body, Robin suddenly felt a mass of scorching energy appearing in his body.

   Then, Pastor Feynman rang the bell again, and five beams of light fell from the sky, falling on him and the four soldiers behind him respectively.

  The four soldiers felt the surging power bestowed by the Holy Light, and the fear on their faces immediately dissipated a lot.

   “Holy light came? It turned out to be a bug from the Church of the Holy Light!” Sabri recognized Feynman’s magic, and he looked at Feynman with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

  The Blood Race and the Church of the Holy Light are a pair of eternal enemies. As early as before the establishment of the Hongman Empire, the Holy Light Church has been sparing no effort to strangle the Blood Race on the mainland. This history may have lasted for thousands of years.

Sabri has some knowledge of the divine arts of the Church of the Holy Light, so he is not afraid. Although [Holy Light Comes] can greatly improve a person’s combat effectiveness in a short period of time, the gap between bloodline levels is not a divine art. It can be easily smoothed out.

   “Baron Robin, I’m here to kill you.” Sabri took a big step and walked towards Robin calmly, he said as he walked. “The shame you gave me, I will pay you back double.”

Robin held the magic sword in front of him, and made a posture ready to fight. His face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said angrily: “Sabri, it just so happens that I want to kill you too. To avenge Baron Lauren and the soldiers who died in vain, you must pay with blood!”

When Sabri heard this, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: “It’s up to you? Can you do it? That day, you injured me with magic, but you are not a magician. What kind of magic tool did you use? Well, I guess such a powerful magic should be impossible to reuse.”

  His analysis was clear and logical, which surprised Robin a little. He didn’t expect that although this big man was full of muscles, he had a very smart brain.

  Sabri keenly caught the subtle expression changes on Robin’s face, and he knew he guessed right, so he thought that Robin had no magic props, and he had nothing to worry about.

   “Baron Robin, I’ve guessed it right. Let’s see how you can beat me this time!” Sabri showed a smug smile. After he finished speaking, he suddenly shot at Robin!

  At the same time, the Gorefiend behind him roared and flew into the air, and rushed towards Feynman and the others behind Robin.

  Although Sabri was huge, his speed was as fast as the wind. With a distance of seven or eight meters between the two, he rushed to Robin in the blink of an eye, raised the blood-forging sword with both hands, and slashed at Robin’s head.

   “Die!”

If it was before, Sabri’s strength was too strong and his speed was too fast, Robin would definitely be unable to parry his move, and then Robin would either be beaten to his knees on the ground, or be sent flying like a baseball .

  But now, in Robin’s eyes, Sabri’s movements are much slower than before.

He raised the magic sword with both hands and placed it across the top of his head. Then there was a “dang” sound, and the blood-casting sword slashed heavily on the magic sword, and a burst of sparks burst out immediately, killing Robin and Robin in an instant. Sabri’s face lit up.

   Immediately, Sabri showed a surprised expression. He thought that with his own strength, he could chop Robin to the ground with a knife, but what happened now was quite different from what he expected.

Robin’s body was as stable as an iron mound, his two hands were still tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, and his two feet were firmly on the ground, but he paused slightly to block his full strength. one knife. And looking at Robin’s expression, neither blushing nor out of breath, it seemed that he still had strength left.

   This made Sabri very stunned. It’s just that I haven’t seen him for a few days. Robin seems to be a different person!

   And at the moment of his astonishment, Robin followed suit.

  He pushed aside Sabri’s blood-forging sword, took a step forward, and thrust the tip of the sword upwards, piercing Sabri’s throat!

   The sword nearly severed Sabri’s head, and Sabri backed away as blood gushed from the arteries in his neck like a fountain.

  He was shocked, holding the wound on his neck and retreated a dozen steps in a row, then he raised his head, his two red eyes widened, and looked at Robin in disbelief.

   “Robin, you have advanced!”

  At the moment when Robin made his move just now, Sabri noticed the powerful aura he erupted. It was not the power that could be released by the second-level bloodline, and Robin had already stepped into the third-level bloodline realm at this moment!

  Robin slowly retracted the stabbed magic sword, looking at Sabri with a cold face: “That’s right.”

  Sabri couldn’t believe it. Just four days ago, Robin was only at the second level of bloodline. In just a few days, he has advanced to the next level. This is incredible!

  After being shocked, Sabri became more determined in his goal. He had to kill Robin. The potential shown by this man made him terrified from the bottom of his heart!

   If he was given another year, five years, or ten years, this man named Robin would become a terrifying enemy that the Blood King City could hardly contend with!

   Sabri glared at Robin, his red eyes glowing fiercely, and he said to Robin: “Robin, I have to admit, I am afraid of your potential…you must die here!”

  Robin held a magic sword in one hand, walked down the **** slowly, stared at Sabri, and said coldly: “Today, if you don’t kill me, I will kill you too!”

  Sabri put down his left hand covering his neck, and the wound Robin just stabbed on his neck has recovered as before, even without leaving a scar.

  Although Robin has risen to the third level of blood, he still firmly believes that the victory will belong to him, because he is the most glorious blood, and he is almost immortal.

   Sabri let out a roar, and rushed to Robin again, and the two immediately wrestled together.

  Relying on his “immortality”, Sabri completely gave up his defense, almost full of flaws, and every slash completely exposed his chest to Robin.

  He just wants to trade his life for his life, even if Robin pierces his heart, it doesn’t matter, his big knife is powerful, as long as he hits Robin, then he is the winner.

  He can make countless mistakes, but Robin can’t make a single mistake.

   Of course Robin knows Sabri’s routine, and it’s not the first time he’s seen this kind of life-for-life style of play.

   Facing Sabri’s stormy attack, he sometimes dodged and sometimes blocked. The two weapons kept colliding with each other. There was a continuous sound of iron hammering in the quiet wasteland, and each collision would burst out a group of eye-catching sparks.

  He is the body of a titan, and strength has always been his strong point. Before, he was only suppressed by the opponent because his blood level was lower than that of Sabri. And now he has also reached the third level of bloodline, so not only can he easily catch Sabri’s slash, but he can even firmly crush Sabri in terms of strength.

   In terms of combat skills, the gap between Sabri and Robin is even greater.

Sabri tends to open and close the attack mode. There are only a few moves in total: swinging, chopping, chopping, and smashing. He has always relied too much on the “immortality” of the blood race and the crushing advantage in strength. Few enemies can match him on an equal footing, so his combat techniques are crude.

   Robin discovered this last time, but because of his bloodline level being suppressed by Sabri, his fighting skills can’t be effective no matter how strong they are.

  And this time, Robin and Sabri are both at the third level of bloodline, and the two stood on the same platform. At this time, it can be seen that he has a huge advantage in fighting skills.

The two sides fought for nearly ten minutes at a stretch, and Sabri’s broadsword didn’t even touch Robin’s hair, and Robin had already hit him with more than a dozen swords in a row—his chest was pierced three times by Robin, Two legs were cut off by Robin twice, two hands were cut off by Robin five times, and the head was also cut off by Robin once.

   If Sabri wasn’t a blood race, he would have died seven or eight times already.

Sabri originally wanted to use his impenetrable attack to suppress Robin’s mistakes, but after the fight, he was horrified to find that he was completely suppressed by Robin. He became the defensive side and could only be passive. It is very difficult to defend, and it is even difficult to fight back.

  His strength is not as strong as Robin’s, and his speed is not as fast as Robin’s. What annoys him even more is that Robin can always shoot his sword from incredible angles, making him hard to guard against.

Sabri was hit by Robin so many times that his self-recovery speed was gradually unable to keep up. He was covered in blood almost all over his body, and he turned into a terrifying blood man with blood on his body. Several wounds were continuously spurting blood.

  He became more and more angry, almost furious. “You bastard, obediently die to me!” He roared angrily and swung his knife, but the knife missed again.

  Seeing the blood-forging sword slashing towards him with a **** wind, a golden light flashed in Robin’s black eyes, and Sabri’s movements immediately slowed down in his field of vision.

  He looked calm, took a sudden step to the side, and easily dodged Sabri’s big knife. Then he slashed Sabri’s right face with a backhand sword, almost cutting off half of his face and blinding his right eye.

  Sabri immediately let out a hysterical scream, “Ugh!” At the same time, he backed up again and again, and stopped after five meters away.

  A horrific wound pierced his right cheek vertically. Blood kept coming out of his face and dripping into the grass below him. The wound began to heal, but the speed of healing seemed to be slower than before.

  Sabri has found that his healing rate has slowed down.

  Although the vampires claim to be “immortal”, they are not really incapable of being killed, otherwise they would not be wiped out by humans. What’s more, Sabri is not a real vampire, he is just very close to the real vampire.

  Strictly speaking, the only one who can be called a blood race is actually the Duke of Blood, and Sabri is just her blood servant, who has been given the power of a part of the blood race.

  So, Sabri’s regeneration ability is not eternal, he needs blood to maintain regeneration. But because he was hit by Robin too many times, he healed himself too many times and bled too much, so the speed of self-healing gradually slowed down.

   Robin also keenly discovered this point during the battle.

   “Sabri, it looks like you won’t be able to heal your wounds any longer soon.” Robin swung the magic sword forcefully, throwing out the blood on the tip of the sword.

   Sabri raised his head, his face was covered with blood, and he stared at Robin fiercely, like a dying beast. He didn’t want to admit it in his heart, but he had to face the fact that he couldn’t beat Robin!

   He can’t accept it, he can’t accept it!

  Robin stared at Sabri, his eyes were cold and frightening. He was already tired of this kind of battle. Sabri was more difficult to deal with than the vampires he encountered before, and it was very difficult to kill him.

  So, he decided to use that ultimate move.

   “Sabri, I’m tired, you can go to hell.”

  Robin stretched out his left hand, grabbed it forward, and the lightning power in his body burst out, and quickly condensed in his palm, turning into a golden spear!

  (end of this chapter)