v3 Chapter 103： , The first blood

The sound of piercing the eardrum caused the district chief to scream and cover his ears.

After the eardrum is damaged, the large buzzing sound in my mind makes people crazy

District Chief Lesfindor opened his eyes wide and squatted on the ground. He opened his eyes round, turned his head, and stared at the figure that suddenly appeared behind him, gritting his teeth.

The armored soldier is still standing in the rain.

His expression is cold, his expression has not changed at all. It seems that there is no ear injury due to feedback from the attack just now.

The tinnitus caused by the severe pain disappeared after a long time.

The renewed eardrums were filled in time, and it was impossible to eliminate the subconscious screams in my mind.

This inhuman human being squeaked his teeth and looked at the idiot with strong anger. In an angry shout, he opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, and pounced on the idiot again.

In the face of the attack, the black blade in the rain rose again, piercing the night sky. The sharp opening forced the human eyebrows with blood red pupils, as if they wanted to kill with one blow

The noble Viscount faced this decapitated blow, but did not evade anything. He directly raised his head, fixed his eyes on the idiot, and rushed towards the edge of the sword.

The sword... pierced the forehead.

Countless liquids burst out.

At this moment, the heart of this "newborn" was filled with joy again. He smiled...

Then I waited quietly, the person reflected in my pupils, the sound of falling to the ground...

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Now, it's only April.

There is still a long, long time before the summer insects whisper.

However, in such a season, the sound of an untimely worm sounded again. Accompanied by the sound of worms screaming, the black blade once again pierced through the shoulders of District Mayor Lesfindor from back to front.

It is different from the water splash on the forehead. This time, what flew out was bright red blood...

"Ah ah ah ah——————"

District Mayor Raisfindor let out a scream, covered his shoulders and strode forward a few steps. With his shoulder pulled out of the blade, he clutched the bleeding wound, and glared at the guard soldier who was holding the bloodshot sword in his hand and standing silently in the rainstorm behind him.

His shoulder was not injured.

The skin was not damaged, and there was no splash of blood.

Everything is so complete, there is no sign of injury.

Wow, la la la —————————

The rainwater, like a curtain, made many marks on the ground.

The circle, which was constantly spreading and being eroded by other ripples, spread on this street that had been swallowed by the blood red breath.

The idiot squeezed the sword and flicked it. The dark body of the sword seemed to be unwilling to let the blood taint itself, washing away the red. The blood-red pupil at the hilt of the sword opened. The newly red pupil stared directly at the mayor of Raisfindor. It was like trying to see through his whole body.

"……………………Humph"

District Chief Lesfindor released his hand, and his shoulder injury has improved. A slight distortion gradually appeared on his handsome face. Some weird noises also began to make in his throat.

Accompanied by this weird sound, his body began to stretch out slowly, the originally slender fingers began to become sharper and sharper, and the fingertips began to change into the shape of claws. He carried his hands on his back, and after taking a deep breath, the man no longer pounced as before, but slowly walked towards the idiot.

Patter... patter... patter...

District Chief Raisfindor moved to the ground of idiots. He was even standing on an idiot with a sword and he was able to split him in half from the bottom net. This person still had his claws on his back, and he didn't want to take the initiative to attack.

He is waiting.

When this person couldn't bear it, he began to attack himself.

As long as this person is inattentive, he can be completely killed by himself. Let him be in his own hands...the second victim of Devil Blood

Idiotly sword, at this moment, retracted back.

The head of the district was happy, and immediately stretched out his hands from behind and grabbed the idiot's head

But at this moment, the idiot's sword has been pierced again

Piercing the splash, the sword instantly reached the district chief's chest. But at this moment, the district chief learned well. At the moment the sword reached his chest, he immediately turned his head and his eyes anxiously shot the soldier who had already escaped here.

Chuck.

This time, his heart felt an inexplicable pain.

There is no second sword...

The first sword that he thought would disappear, but now it definitely penetrated his chest, coming in and out. It pierced his heart fiercely.

"Goo..."

At the corner of the Viscount's mouth, a blood shed.

It won't die, but that doesn't mean it won't be painful.

No matter how many times the pain of a punctured heart came, it was so unacceptable.

This kind of feeling cannot be described in words. I feel the numbness in my chest, and the taste of cutting my heart bit by bit with a sharp blade... This kind of feeling, no matter how many times it is, is so impressive. Not happy.

Except for masochism, few people want to enjoy this kind of pain. With this pain, the red-eyed man finally got angry. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the sword inserted into his chest, then immediately turned his head, trying to catch the man who dared to hurt his body into his eyes.

boom------

However, a huge palm was pressed heavily on his side face at this moment.

This palm suppressed the consciousness that he wanted to turn his head, and pressed his head and sight. After that, the idiot immediately drew out the blade that pierced the man's chest, jumped up on the spot, raised his foot, and sent a kick to his injured chest.

The dull sound was accompanied by bursts of bone cracking.

Viscount Raisfindor flew back like a cannonball, and after bouncing three times on the ground, he slammed into the glove box piled over there and fell to pieces.

In the rain, a soldier in armor holding a sword, slowly walked over.

The man with red pupils was lying embarrassed in the water at the moment, clutching the violent wound on his chest, gasping for breath.

He was lying on the ground.

The successive heavy injuries made his recovery somewhat slow, and at the same time, the man raised his head inconceivably, looking at the soldier who kept walking towards him, the scarlet pupils were full of horror.

"It's impossible...I have so much power...how can I be so embarrassed?"

Idiots don't care if you are embarrassed or not. He shook off the blood stains on the sword, and the black sword mang pulled out a dark shadow in the air.

"Now, I should have the right to ask questions."

Boom

Under the thunder and lightning, the idiot's voice became colder. The voice that was spreading with strong chill also made this Viscount's heart, for the first time, a complete...fear.

"Answer me. You, what is it? What is your relationship with walnuts."

Sword, lifted it up.

Pointing directly at the tip of this Viscount’s nose, coldly said——

"If you don't say anything, I can remove your limbs and stamp your body into meat sauce. At present, it seems that you who have become fragments can still'death'."

The meaning of an idiot couldn't be more obvious. Look at the guys who were decapitated and dismembered over there. Can they still say that they are alive now?

After the Viscount glanced at the broken corpses again, he finally raised his hand, his face showing a panic.

"Wait...wait, don't kill me... I said that as long as it is your question, I will answer you as much as possible."

"………………………………”

"We...we call ourselves kinsmen... but about what we are... I am not very clear about what we are. According to them, I am just a newborn baby born today. I myself... There are many more The problem is unclear"

"………………………………”

"Ah, ah, off... about the walnut... the princess... ah I know I... I might have seen the princess"

"………………………………”

"According to my'father', the princess Walnut... seems to be the mother of all of us. She is the Virgin of all of us. She created us. In addition... Besides... she should be here now... Within the Gula District"

Walnut... is the mother of these murderers cultivated?

The righteous, kind-hearted...Walnut?

Although the idiot didn't believe in the theory of justice and evil, the childhood sweetheart from childhood made him more aware of the princess's naive and absurd theory of justice than anyone.

Because of the kind of justice that is completely useless in his own eyes, Walnut is absolutely impossible for himself to create these so-called blood races. Thinking back then, he himself collapsed to almost committing suicide because of smoking blood. How could one be willing to impose such a curse on others?

but……

Unreasonable goes unreasonable. Tonight, the woman who looked exactly like a walnut killed two people abruptly in front of her.

All the fangs in her mouth are used.

Or to say, just like what Dimie said, after a long time of devastation, her sanity finally transformed into a person who no longer regarded human beings as human beings, but as "food"...

monster?

Seeing the idiot hesitating, the Viscount seemed to be thinking about something. The handsome man rolled his eyes, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately rushed towards the sword of the idiot. His speed was so fast that the fast idiot had no time to react. Although the idiot quickly withdrew the long sword in his hand, the red-eyed man The man finally hugged the body of the idiot at this moment and held tightly

"what"

Viscount Raisfindor opened his mouth, no more words, and directly thrust the sharp tooth towards the idiot's neck. The idiot was startled, and the long sword in his hand was quickly put away, his hands were inserted into the viscount’s mouth for the first time, and he grabbed his upper and lower jaws.