Blood Lord of War

Chapter 198

At night, there was a "whimpering" cold wind blowing on the dark wasteland, which sounded like the cry of a banshee.

On a raised mound, Sabri is "eating".

At this time, he had grown a new body. It was hard to imagine that a few days ago, most of his body was almost wiped out by Robin, leaving only a head and two shoulders.

Sabri was topless, showing pale skin, sitting on the grass, holding a human male soldier in his arms.He bit the opponent's neck, sucking the fresh blood greedily.

The human soldier was already dead. He was lying on his back in Sabri's arms, staring at the dark sky with his eyes wide open, his face full of horror before he died.

Around Sabri, there were more than a dozen human corpses. Looking at their clothes, some were soldiers, some were craftsmen, and some were civilians... These "blood bags" had all been sucked dry by Sabri.

Blood is the source of the blood's strength, as long as there is a steady stream of blood, they are almost immortal.

After a while, the "blood bag" in his arms was also sucked up by Sabri. He threw the soldier's body into the grass on one side and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.In the darkness, the four fangs in his mouth gleamed with a cold light.

"It's hard to drink."

Sabri showed a disgusted expression. If it wasn't for the emergency, how could he drink the blood of these smelly and dirty human soldiers.In the past when he was in the Blood King City, the blood he drank was the freshest virgin blood, and it had to be freshly squeezed from girls aged twelve to sixteen.

At this time, there was a whistling wind above his head. He raised his head and saw a huge gorefiend descending from the sky, holding a human female in his hand.

This woman looks less than 30 years old. She has an ordinary appearance and is wearing a long coarse cloth dress. She was grabbed by two arms by the blood demon, and there is a long wound on her stomach, which seems to be scratched by the blood demon. Red skirt.She lowered her head, her face was pale, her expression was numb, she seemed to have given up struggling, and was carried by the gorefiend without moving.

The Gorefiend threw the human woman in front of Sabri, then knelt on one knee in the grass, opened his mouth and let out a deep growl, as if to say: "Master please enjoy."

Sabri had already drank enough of the stinky man's blood, and he had almost recovered, so he didn't plan to eat anymore. It can be seen that the blood demon captured a woman this time, and he has a little appetite again.

So, he grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her into his arms.But the woman just half-opened her eyes, like a walking corpse, her whole body was so soft that she seemed to have no bones, allowing Sabri to fiddle with it.

Sabri let the woman lie in his arms like fish on a chopping board.He raised the woman's chin and touched her fair neck, her red eyes showed hunger and thirst.

Then, he bent down, exposed four long fangs, and bit the woman's neck.

Suddenly, the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth wide, and let out a hysterical scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

She struggled violently, shaking her hands and feet, but Sabri's two arms tightly bound her like steel bars, and her struggle was destined to be futile.

After a while, the woman was completely still.

Sabri's four fangs pierced deeply into the woman's fair neck, his throat kept wriggling up and down, and delicious fresh blood flowed down his throat into his stomach.

After sucking for a long time, until the last drop of blood in the woman's body was sucked dry, Sabri let go of his mouth contentedly, his mouth was full of red blood.

"This tastes pretty good." He threw the woman's body aside and commented indifferently.To him, these humans are nothing more than food for walking.

The blood-casting sword was stuck beside Sabri, perhaps because the weapon was too heavy, and the coalition soldiers did not take it away when they left, so the blood-casting sword was picked up by the blood demon and returned to Sabri. Bree's hands.

Sabri stood up slowly, he clenched his fists, feeling the abundant strength in his body, he felt that he had fully recovered.

Thinking of his miserable appearance before, almost dying, his heart was filled with anger, and his hatred for Robin was like a rope around his neck, strangling him almost unable to breathe.

Since he became a blood clan, he has never been defeated so miserably. This is not only a shame for himself, but also a dust on the face of Lord Blood Duke.

He vowed to take revenge, he would return the humiliation he had suffered to Robin a hundred times, a thousand times, he would turn Robin into meatballs, he would smash Robin to pieces!

Sabri pulled out the blood-forging sword beside him, put it on his shoulder, and whistled.Hearing his whistle, the dragon-scaled horse, which was grazing not far away, immediately raised its head and ran back with small steps.

The Dragonscale Horse is a low-level monster with a high IQ and is very loyal to its master.After Sabri was defeated and fled that day, the dragonscale horse also fled with him.

Sabri grabbed the saddle with one hand, stepped on the horse with one foot, and turned on the horse skillfully.In front of him, the blood demon also stood up.

"Take me to Robin." He ordered coldly.

The Gorefiend immediately spread its two huge wings, flew into the air, and flew south.

Sabri looked at the direction where the Gorefiend was leading the way, his red eyes showed a bone-chilling hatred, his facial features gradually distorted, he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Robin, just wait, I'll come to you right away , I will kill you with my own hands!"

……

The next day, evening.

The setting sun hangs on the horizon of the sky, and half of the sky is dyed red by the sunset glow, which is very beautiful.

Robin and his party drove for a day, and they found a leeward slope to stop, and decided to camp here tonight.

The soldiers got busy skillfully, cleared out a camp that was big enough for several people to sleep, and then lit a bonfire.

In the wilderness, there are almost everywhere fire starting materials. The soldiers cut some dry grass with a knife to start the fire, built a circle with stones in the middle of the temporary camp to prevent the flame from spreading around, and then took out the flint from the backpack, A few strikes splashed out sparks, and soon a bonfire was lit.

While the soldiers were reclaiming the temporary camp, Robin was standing on the top of the slope with a magic sword in hand, looking at the surrounding wilderness vigilantly.

This magic sword was brought back for him by several coalition soldiers. They knew that it was Robin's weapon, but they didn't know that it belonged to Baron Joseph.

Suddenly, Robin saw something running in the half-person-high grass about ten meters away, and the surrounding grass kept shaking, making a "rustling" sound.

Robin took a closer look, and through the lush weeds, he found that it turned out to be a wilderness hare.

During these days, he was surviving in the wilderness in the wilderness, and every meal was dry wheat cakes with cold water, and he had already had enough.

So he raised his left hand and made a "pistol" gesture, pointing the index finger representing the muzzle to the hare in the wilderness in the distance.A strand of golden lightning emerged from his palm, and quickly condensed into a golden lightning projectile on his fingertips.

"Sorry, little rabbit, become my food."

As soon as Robin thought, the thunderbolt shot out like a bullet, leaving a long and thin golden trail in midair, like a golden thread, and then shot the hare in the wilderness in the grass with precision.

In fact, Robin was just trying. After all, he had just entered the third level of bloodline, and he still needed to get used to the control of the power of thunder and lightning. He didn't expect to hit it with one blow, and he couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.

"Hahaha, there is rabbit meat to eat tonight!"

He immediately ran over, grabbed the rabbit's ears from the grass, and picked up the dead rabbit.

The wilderness hare is many times larger than ordinary rabbits. This adult rabbit is almost as big as a four or five-year-old human child. It is covered in gray-white fur and feels soft to the touch.

Robin's lightning gun shot the rabbit's head, leaving a small hole the size of a fingernail on the head. The area around the hole had been scorched by lightning, and no blood flowed out.

The rabbit was killed with one blow, without any pain, and walked very peacefully.

When Robin returned to the camp with the wilderness hare, he was simply a hero, and the four coalition soldiers immediately surrounded him in ecstasy, and they had already had enough of the tasteless wheat cakes.

Although Pastor Feynman was more stable and reserved, Robin could tell from his glowing eyes that he was also very happy.

The soldiers took the wilderness hare from Robin, and immediately began to skillfully disembowel the rabbit. After a while, the rabbit was put on the fire.Not long after that, the hare was roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was sizzling with oil.

As the biggest contributor to eating the rabbit meat, Robin also got the biggest piece. He took the hot rabbit leg, bit it down, tore off a large piece of rabbit meat, and swallowed it one by one. After entering the stomach, I suddenly felt the hot soup in the stomach, which was indescribably comfortable.

Although the rabbit meat was actually tasteless due to the lack of seasoning, but for Robin and his party who hadn't seen meat for more than ten days, it was very satisfying to be able to eat a warm meat meal at this time.

The sun sank into the horizon, and the sky gradually darkened. In the end, only a pile of skeletons remained of the hare in the wilderness, and they were thrown into the bonfire that was about to be extinguished.

Robin stood up again, picked up the magic sword, and said to everyone, "I'll watch the night tonight."

Pastor Feynman was a little worried, and said with concern: "Baron Robin, you just woke up not long ago, you still need to rest more now, let me watch the night."

Robin smiled heartily at him, showing a row of neat white teeth: "Don't worry, Mr. Feynman, my husband is in good health."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feynman to say anything else, he climbed to the top of the slope with his magic sword in hand.

Feynman looked at the back of Robin leaving, his mouth was already half opened, but seeing Robin was so determined, he swallowed the words of persuasion again.

Robin stood among the grass at the top of the slope, frowning his black eyebrows, scanning his surroundings vigilantly.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the surrounding visibility became very low. The moon had just emerged from the horizon. With the help of the weak moonlight, Robin could only see a small area around him, which made him very insecure. Feeling that unknown dangers may be hidden in the misty darkness around.

There were rustling footsteps behind him, and Robin immediately turned around and saw Pastor Feynman climbing up.

"Mr. Feynman, you have been tired all day today. You should go to rest as soon as possible. I have a special physique, so it doesn't matter if I don't sleep all night." Robin said.

Feynman smiled and sat down next to Robin: "I know, like those vindictive knights, their physical strength is no longer comparable to ordinary people. But I can't sleep, so I will stay with you for a while."

Robin curled his lips: "Well, there is someone who is not boring when talking."

Then, he took out a map from his pocket, and opened it completely in front of him. Because the surrounding light was too dark, he had to stick his entire face on the map to barely see the contents on the map.

"If we're lucky, we'll have to walk on this wasteland for about fifteen days before we reach the Raging River." Robin put down the map and sighed silently. He felt that the road ahead was long.

"Young man, rest assured, at least we are still alive." Pastor Feynman said, he raised his right hand, snapped his fingers in front of Robin, and a ball of golden light emerged out of thin air.

This ball of light was about the size of a ping pong ball, suspended in front of Robin, and immediately illuminated the surrounding five meters.

"Holy Light Illumination." Feynman smiled and explained.

Robin also smiled. Just as he was about to say thank you, he suddenly heard a whistling wind above his head!

His face changed immediately, and he raised his head suddenly. With the help of the light from the lighting technique, he saw a black shadow in the sky rushing towards them. It was a blood demon!
"Mr. Feynman beware!"

Robin jumped up immediately. He first pushed Feynman beside him to the grass, and then threw himself to the side.

The Gorefiend flew past the two of them, then flew up into the sky suddenly, flew a circle in the air, and finally landed on the ground, just ten meters away from Robin and the others.

Robin and Feynman got up immediately, and the two were ready to fight immediately. Robin raised the magic sword with both hands, and Priest Feynman also picked up his mace.Immediately afterwards, the soldiers below the slope heard the movement above, and climbed up one by one with their swords.

"Lord Baron, what's going on?" A soldier asked in panic.

Robin looked at the gorefiend with cold eyes. Pastor Feynman said before that this gorefiend had been following them from a distance, neither attacking nor leaving.Now, the Gorefiend suddenly attacked Robin and the others, so there could only be one reason.

"It seems that Sabri is catching up."

As soon as Robin finished speaking, he saw a tall figure slowly walking out from the darkness ahead, it was Sabri!
(End of this chapter)