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Chapter 1117 1115. The meeting of the besties and old sisters is really a "heart-to-heart" friendship

The Aztec sky warrior's injuries were quite serious. According to Father Eugene's examination, the poor man had lost at least a quarter of his blood. It was thanks to the special life form of the Aztecs that he was able to fly to the Port of Origin to seek help.

Then both Tris and Grand Duke Hathor examined the injured man's injuries and came to the same conclusion.

"The wound was caused by the fighting skills of the Blood Alliance Clan. There are also traces of the Judgment of Sin left on his body."

Trish said with a serious expression:

"This is crazy! Why would a group of blood alliance vampires appear in the desert to attack?"

"I am going to criticize your lack of rigor here, Grand Duke Tris."

Grand Duke Hathor shook his head, and while using the secret method of the Blood Clan to call his "temporary attendant" Palano to come and identify the wound, he said to Tris in an academic manner:

"This is a wound caused by the power of the Blood Alliance Clan. It does not mean that the perpetrator is a member of the Blood Alliance Clan. If you must give me a counterexample, I would use the example of Luna. Didn't she also establish a 'Dead Fang' faction in the Dusk Organization?

In terms of inheritance, all Death Fang vampires should be subordinates of the Blood Eagle Clan, but can you say they are members of the Blood Eagle Clan?"

"You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

Tris stared at Hathor with a deadly look, and activated her newly acquired "Third Leg of the Raven", causing the six mechanical pentagram devices on the head of the staff to rotate rapidly. Balls of scorching creation fire surrounded the star staff. Tris only needed to specify the target to attract meteorites to burn the city.

Seeing that Tris took out a "weapon of mass destruction" that was obviously in the style of the Creator, Hathor closed his mouth quite sincerely.

Obviously, this once again verifies the truth that the weapon of criticism can never replace the criticism of weapons.

The summoned Knight Paliano had an unhappy look on his face. To be honest, it was difficult to see such a depressed expression on the handsome face of the Rose Knight who pursued beauty. After all, it was inconsistent with the way of beauty he had always pursued. In fact, it was unlucky for Paliano to meet Hathor. Before he repaid the "favor" of saving his life, he could not refuse any order from Hathor.

As for how to measure this favor repayment
Well, this is Grand Duke Hathor's "trade secret", but from the fact that he could make Paliano, who was very good-tempered when dealing with ladies, so depressed, it can be seen that he really paid too much for this life-saving favor.

However, when Palano saw the wound on the sky warrior's body, all the depression on his face disappeared, replaced by extreme solemnity.

The Rose Knight stepped forward quickly, half-knelt beside the injured warrior and examined him. After a few seconds, he turned back to Murphy and the two archdukes and said:
"The scars of the Blood Alliance Clan's fighting skills cannot be mistaken. A traitor has appeared in the Blood Alliance Knights! This is a shockingly ugly and evil act. Where is the perpetrator? I must immediately take action to capture this scum who has ruined the reputation of the Blood Alliance Clan!"

"Let's go then."

Murphy looked at the time and said:
"Those elite troops who are going to rescue the heads of state don't have to board the Sun Boat. We can take the Heart of Ptolemy. At its top speed, it will only take half an hour to reach the scene."

"Why not use the Astral Plane? It would obviously be faster to use teleportation, right?"

Hathor raised an objection, and then Trish looked at him stupidly. Murphy sighed and explained patiently:
"You can definitely use the astral teleportation, but my collaborator told me that a large group of Chaos-tainted demigods are setting up ambushes everywhere in the astral realm, waiting for Tris and I to fall into their trap. Although I am not afraid of those chickens and dogs, but...
In the current situation where time is urgent, it is better to do less than more.

In fact, you can teleport, and I can fly over, and my speed should not be slower than the Heart of Ptolemy."

"Forget it. If there is a risk, we should avoid it. The chosen priests of the Mother Earth are defending there. Even a traitor among the vampires will not be able to break through the defense so easily."

Hathor, who always advocated "keeping oneself safe", shook his head and chose to accept Murphy's suggestion to take the spaceship.

After she left, Trish stepped forward and whispered:

"Based on what I know about Hathor's annoying temper, it's unlikely that she would be so obedient. In other words, she is trying to please you, Murphy. Although it is different from the conventional way of expressing goodwill, Hathor has never expressed any objection to anything you proposed since she followed us.

She needs your help.

However, this is your first meeting, and I suspect there is something wrong.

Considering Hathor's identity, I tend to think that this matter may be related to something of the Mystic Blood Clan."

"You mean, Grand Duchess Constance?"

Murphy narrowed his eyes immediately, thought for a moment, and said:

"It's unlikely. Old Edward seems to be deeply in love with Constance. If Hathor is really related to Constance, she would have no chance to hide in the Songhai Empire. Although she keeps saying that she can only protect her people by leaving them, I am sure that she is indeed hiding from something, so she is so sensitive about you finding her hiding place.

But given Hathor's personal strength, if she doesn't want to say it, we can't force her.

Maybe it’s not the right time?”

"Anyway, just keep an eye out."

Tris reminded:
"The Secret Blood Clan are all a bunch of weirdos. Even in a vampire society full of weirdos, they are the most extreme recluses. It is not a good thing to be entangled by them. It even requires the Secret Blood Duke to bow his head and show his goodwill to you. Hathor's hidden needs must be very terrible."

"Yes, I know. Thank you for your concern, my Trish."

Murphy nodded and said:
"Go and prepare. This time, let's see the true face of the legendary 'white devil' that is wreaking havoc on the New World."
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"boom"

The scarlet energy that rolled up the sandstorm like a giant snake slammed heavily into the divine magic barrier of the earth defense supported by Lord Ofger. The desert is also the domain of Mother Earth. The earth magic performed here also allowed Lord Ofger to temporarily master the power to control the quicksand because of the characteristics of the sand sea.

The Silver Dwarf Lord supported the divine barrier with one hand and clasped his five fingers with the other hand to make the surrounding sand sea rotate, squeeze and explode.

No one knows where Ofug learned this sandstorm burial technique, but its momentum is indeed amazing. In previous battles, several vampire thieves were unable to dodge and were swept into the scorching sand sea and buried under the quicksand. What awaits them is the most painful death by drowning.

Considering the physique of vampires, the outrageous punishment of being so close to drowning in the desert is even enough to light up a hidden achievement of "Cannot live, cannot die".

However, even the mighty Lord Ofger could not stop the attackers' deadly attacks at dusk and night.

These vampires in front of them were powerful, and their fighting style was cunning and deadly. Although they could not fly, their movement speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. Just a short period of fighting had caused heavy damage to the convoy escorting the coffin.

King Louis' personal knights had been crippled, while the wolf girl's guards were still struggling with the help of Su's blessing.

The most fatal thing at the moment is that the battlefield is divided. Princess Chuchut and Hogg are left alone. It is all thanks to Warrior Captain Alpheus, several sky warriors, and the Creation Werewolf warriors led by Popok who are holding on.

However, the battle rhythm on their side is much better than that of Lord Ofug.

On the one hand, the mechanical warrior Penny who fell from the sky entangled the leader of this group of vampire thieves.

On the other hand, Chuchut recognized these guys as members of the White Devils who were committing crimes in the New World. The Aztecs had been fighting the White Devils for quite some time, and the sky warriors who could fly in particular had plenty of ways to fight these blood-sucking monsters.

Well, it really is a blood-sucking "monster"!
Although they look very similar to vampires, a closer look reveals that the way these guys move is similar to the flash of a fast and slow knife rather than the back and forth movement of a normal person. Although their body shape remains human, careful observation will reveal that the bodies of these guys have undergone changes.

The canine teeth in their mouths can no longer be retracted into their mouths like normal vampires, and the bloody claws on their hands are fixed into the shape of bone knives. Their skin is paler than that of ordinary vampires to an uncomfortable degree.

Moreover, the blood vessels under the skin have turned black, and from a distance it looks like the skin has been torn and then stitched.

They are more bloodthirsty and manic than ordinary vampires. When fighting gets intense, they may even lose their minds and eat flesh and blood.

They looked like completely different creatures from vampires. No wonder Chuchut hated the White Devils but accepted the Blood Vulture Clan, because no matter how you looked at it, they didn't seem to be from the same species.

Amid the violent explosion, another round of scarlet energy exploded, turning into millions of blood lights that bombarded Lord Ofger's barrier.

The power of condemnation that came with it made the white-bearded old dwarf feel a pain in his heart, and also caused the barrier that was used to protect the Pharaoh's coffin and the ice that froze King Louis to tremble a little. Before the old dwarf could recover, the dragon spear, like a battering ram, hit the barrier head-on.

The divine barrier bestowed by the Mother Goddess of the Earth even had dangerous glass cracks. In front of Ofug, the real body finally emerged from the flashing blood shadow. It was a slender lady wearing a luxurious red lace dress, a lady's sun hat and a pale mask covering her face.

In contrast to her slender figure was the weapon she held in her hand.

It was a blood-red dragon spear that was taller than her! It was the same strange weapon that Palano had used before. It was a heavy weapon that knights would use in horse battles, but now it was held by the slender vampire as light as a reed.

The visual impact of the slender girl and the giant weapon alone is amazing enough.

“It hurts, doesn’t it?

It's still the same, as if a piece of my heart has been dug out. I can still smell the sadness surging in the wound that will never heal. It is the pain of an old man who cherishes his family but is forced to exile his son in order to maintain the tradition of his race.

Your grandson turned against you because of this, and you still bear the hatred for him.

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You could clearly save him, but you had to choose between the future of your species and the gods and your most beloved grandson, and you have made a decision that will make you suffer for the second time. It's so painful!

I pronounce the verdict!
Ofger Silverheart!
You have committed the sin of stubbornness!"

"boom"

The dragon spear, which had been stagnant on the divine magic barrier, exerted force again.

As Ofug's face changed drastically, he tore off the heavy magic bit by bit, and the scarlet eyes of the woman on the pale mask in front of him became bloodthirsty, just like being stared at by a hungry beast while walking on the road at night, which made Ofug feel cold in an instant.

The monster in front of me is definitely not an ordinary vampire!
"In the name of the Creator!!!"

The roar of mechanical sounds mixed with the blazing burst of plasma flames came straight down from the sky, like a flaming red lotus blooming on the ground.

But one second before Penny launched her flaming attack and hit her target, the slender vampire holding the dragon spear had already distanced herself in a flash of blood. As Penny rushed out of the flames and once again launched a supernova burning, the retreating vampire leisurely distanced herself, and counterattacked like a viper the moment Penny's attack was slightly reduced.

The heavy dragon spear tore through the flames and hit the mechanical guard's chest, then knocked her out with several consecutive entanglements and smashes.

This was the first time that Penny lost so thoroughly in a power confrontation. The vampire who had previously defeated her in a head-on attack was old Edward. In other words, the strength attribute of this slender vampire would not be worse than old Edward's.

It's really a monster in terms of brute force.

But Penny's rescue at the critical moment saved the Pharaoh's coffin, causing the mysterious vampire to miss the best opportunity. By the time she charged again with the blood-red dragon spear, the Heart of Ptolemy, which had penetrated the clouds like a shuttle and lightning, had already fallen from the sky.

Dancing lightning swept across the sea of ​​sand, and a streaking meteor wrapped in the fire of creation smashed into the battlefield.

Tris, who controlled both fire and thunder, flew out of the cabin with flapping wings, while Grand Duke Hathor used a more convenient teleportation to come directly below, waved his three blood spirit orbs and rotated them in front of his chest, firing a scarlet light cannon, knocking the slender vampire that was charging towards him away.

But the deadliest attack comes from the hidden Shani!

The most elite assassin among vampires stepped gracefully into the target's shadow, and when the opponent was spinning in the air and unable to dodge, he swung his sword upwards with precision, as easy as cutting a flying bird.

"Swish"

The two people's voices crossed each other.

Xia Ni stood up and looked behind her. She confirmed that her knife had slashed across the opponent's face and cut off his neck. The latter fell to the ground and used the dragon spear to support his body to withstand the fierce attack of fire and thunder. He was then trapped in place by the three vampire dukes in a triangular restraint position.

She gasped.

As blood gushed out from under the mask, the pale mask turned into bloody fragments and fell down. His cut neck healed several times faster than that of other vampires, and the wound on his paper-pale face had healed by the time he raised his head.

But when they saw the woman's face, all the vampires around were shocked.

The Paliano Knight, who was ready to launch a righteous charge against the villains who had ruined the reputation of the Blood Alliance Clan, stumbled as he started and nearly fell to the ground.

Behind him, Murphy, flapping his bloody wings, slowly landed on the ground. He held the hilt of the Long Night Guard at his waist with his left hand, and released the necessary evil with his right hand. He also looked at the surrounded female vampire in front of him with an incredible look.

"Pa Ying. No, you are Lily?"

Murphy looked at the other person's face, which was almost exactly the same as Lord Paying's, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Except for the fact that the other person has long hair that falls to his waist and two bulges on his chest, which are female features, this guy is almost exactly the same as Lord Pa Ying in terms of face, temperament, height and appearance!
Depend on!
Female version of the Lord!

Now those XP weirdos on the forum are really excited to the point of raising their flags.

"Lily!"

Tris's strong and incredible cry confirmed Murphy's guess.

This was indeed the female clone of Lord Paying in the Eden Zone a thousand years ago, that is, the superior and "eldest sister" of Palano a hundred years ago, the former first lord of the Blood Alliance Clan, Lord Paying's close comrade-in-arms and the only woman he had ever loved.

Grand Duchess Hathor also sighed. She took back her three blood orbs and made them surround herself, and then imposed powerful enhanced states on everyone one after another.

As one of Lord Lily's former "best friends", no one understood better than her the difficulty of the "female version of Pa Ying" in front of her. What's more, Lily also gained some strange powers during her hundred years of disappearance.

"Be careful, Murphy."

Grand Duke Hathor reminded:

"Don't let Lily hurt you. Being contaminated by her blood is fatal. Have you seen her servants? That's the fate of the vampires who were contaminated by Lily."

"So what the hell are those things?"

Murphy asked, and Hathor was silent for a few seconds before saying:

"Vampires. That is the poison left by the Mad Blood Clan in the world under midnight. This is why Lord Paying had to seal up the Secret Blood Clan thousands of years ago. Their blood can transform any vampire into this crazy appearance.

In a sense, the previous "perfect life" experiment was successful to a small extent. That experiment did create vampires that were not afraid of sunlight, but there were side effects.

Just look at them and you’ll see.”

(End of this chapter)