Our family is in decline

Chapter 848 Scarlet Courtyard (9)

Yulia turned into a leech-like beast and held the countess's mosquito in front of her. Lance went around and stabbed the plump tail with his sword. The feeling of the entire big sword sinking in made the countess scream. A painful roar.

It's too long, who can stand it?

The tail twisted wildly in an attempt to throw out the foreign object inserted into the body, making the insect body tremble, but it was a pity that it had no sense of beauty at all.

Even the vicious tail needle wanted to stab Lance who was following behind, but unfortunately his flexibility was too poor. Lance just let go of the sword to dodge, and with his big body and weak body, he just turned in a circle and it was done.

Although it escaped Lance's hand, the Blood Blade sucked blood. This was its instinct, and it didn't matter who held it. The blood-filled and swollen tail shrank a bit to the naked eye.

The inability to shake it off made it even more frightened, and even this move made the blade stir inside the body, causing it to wail one after another.

Is it committing suicide?

However, the countess still found a way. She turned her head and stuck out her long tongue behind her, trying to pull the sword out of her butt.

But don’t think that Yulia doesn’t exist!

The leech pounced on it, opened its big mouth, climbed on it and gnawed fiercely, trying to eat the whole thing crazily.

Lance saw this and stopped delaying. If he continued to eat like this, what would he sacrifice?

He rushed up and rejoined the battle, grabbed the sword on his butt and pulled it out, then passed by and landed next to him, inserting the big sword into the side.

The scarlet tip directly broke through the broken carapace and inserted it in. Then he dragged the sword and slashed fiercely, tearing the fat insect body from the inside out. It was already pressed by Yulia, and it suddenly collapsed.

"Stop, stop!"

Lance shouted as hard as he could, but he kept distance, which was somewhat defensive. If Yulia lost control or rebelled, his sword would still fall on her.

Fortunately, Yulia did not lose her mind. She took the initiative to let go of the countess and stepped aside. Then, under a burst of body distortion, she returned to the human form from the tentacled leech-like state, and the clothes transformed by the Iron Maiden also appeared together, like The accompanying equipment is average.

From the look of her, she didn't seem to adapt to the pain easily, and she was holding the sword stuck on the ground to ease it.

Lance didn't pay too much attention to this, but hurriedly came to the fallen countess.

The power brought by the scarlet curse of the Bloodborn will prevent it from dying easily. Even if it suffers such a serious injury, if no one interferes, I am afraid it will lie on the ground waiting for the injury to recover a little, or release those mosquitoes to suck blood and feed back. Anyway, it will not die. .

I originally wanted to sacrifice it directly, but after a little hesitation, I gave this final blow to the revenge-hungry Yulia to realize her dream.

Yulia walked over with a big sword on her shoulder, and the two parties looked at each other, but it was obviously useless to talk to a guy who had lost his mind, so he just raised the big sword and taunted her.

"There's nothing to say, he's just a poor guy who's drowning in hunger and thirst and can't extricate himself."

After saying that, he chopped off the head with his big sword, but he made no further move to torture the corpse. Instead, he froze in place, as if he had lost his target.

Lance stepped forward to launch the sacrifice, and the void swallowed up the countess's huge corpse. The equipment that exploded was also very simple. It was a black main body with a dark red stabbing sword at the end. The cage hand also had some limbs. The elements with staggered joints and two fangs extending out look like the countess's mosquito mouthparts just now.

There is no doubt that the greatest effect of this piece of equipment is to feed back blood, and these vampires also have this very different trait.

There was nothing for him to poke twice, so he threw it back into the showroom and turned to look at Yulia.

"What are you going to do next?"

Yulia finally recovered from the silence, looked at Lance and paused for a second or two before answering.

"Go back to Totnes and find the person you mentioned was behind this."

It was still revenge. After learning more information from Lance, killing the countess was just a part of revenge in her mind, so her reaction just now was not so big.

Now the target of revenge has shifted, and there is a guy hiding behind, who took everything from her and turned her into this.

"Have you beaten anyone else? That is a real monster that has lived for countless years, the source of the scarlet curse. The source of your power is her, not a temporarily infected toy like the Countess."

Lance kindly reminded her that Yulia's strength was indeed very good. With the blessing of the blood descendant's power, the human form could be called a legend among the extraordinary, and the transformed beast was even stronger.

But she almost overturned when she hit the countess just now. If Lance hadn't intervened, she would have been sucked dry by the countess.

It was not that Yulia had not thought about this question, and it was precisely because of this that she fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

"So what if you kill her? What happens next?"

Lance asked again without waiting for her to answer the exact answer, and Yulia didn't know how to answer this.

Fortunately, Lance has already helped her make amends.

"Kill that woman and the Emperor. He was also involved in the capture of Totnes and your infection."

Yulia reacted and nodded, about to confirm, but she didn't expect Lance to say something again.

"But what happens after the emperor is killed? What are you going to do next?"

Questions were thrown one after another. No matter how stupid she was, Yulia felt that there was something in Lance's words, and couldn't help but frown and question.

"You mean I shouldn't take revenge?"

"Yes...and no." Lance smiled strangely, but he shook his head slowly.

This attitude confused Yulia. Yulia had a temper that she would rather bend than bend, and Lance's words were somewhat sarcastic to her.

"No need to say any more! This is my own business."

Yulia said nothing and picked up the sword and prepared to leave. Lance could only shout to stop.

"Wait for me to tell you a story first, a story about an avenger..."

Lance is really not talking nonsense, because Disma was once blinded by hatred, and relied on the power of anger to survive the pain of prison. Later, when he escaped from prison and escaped from death, revenge was what sustained him.

But because he regarded revenge as everything, he quickly degenerated and acted by any means necessary.

But this did not help him complete his revenge. Instead, he fell into numbness because he could not find his enemy, and he also fell into regret and inner torture because of what he had done.

That is, I met Lance, and finally found the meaning of my life in Hamlet, a place of despair, and completed the final redemption.

However, at this time, he could easily complete his revenge, but what he got at that moment was not peace, but endless emptiness.

Fortunately, Hamlet found the meaning of his life, otherwise he might have taken out a gun and committed suicide in the next second.

A similar example is Grendel, who killed the Wolf Warriors and didn't react much when she heard that the Wolf Fang tribe was destroyed by lycanthropy.

And this situation is happening to Yulia now, and Lance probably understands what she thinks as a very traditional feudal noble.

As the last member of his family, he was infected with the scarlet curse and became a blood descendant. The bloodline that the nobles valued so much was contaminated, which meant that the family was over and the territory was meaningless.

From the fact that when she said her name, she only gave her first name and did not mention the most important surname of the noble, it is enough to explain her attitude, so the only motivation to keep her alive is revenge.

But what about after revenge?

"I have seen many people who were driven away by hatred. After they took revenge, they only felt endless emptiness. I think you should have felt that void just now. It will completely swallow up your sanity and is more terrifying than a curse."

"Are you saying I shouldn't take revenge?"

"Are you really listening to me?" Lance was a little speechless. No wonder she could be deceived into wearing no panties. Her brain was not as good as Boudica's, so she could only explain.

"Of course you want revenge, but revenge shouldn't be the meaning of your life. It's not everything to you."

Yulia was thoughtful when she heard this. She didn't know whether she understood Lance or not, so she just said it casually.

"You have been sleeping for so many years and are disconnected from the world. I suggest you stay in Hamlet for a while to adapt and think about it. You are not in a hurry anyway, are you?"

After saying that, Lance continued to clean up the insect nests and cocoons around him, otherwise the curse would still spread even after the countess died.

Yulia had nothing to do, so she followed Lance and continued to clean the courtyard that had lost its owner.

"This is too inefficient. Please prepare."

Lance was dissatisfied with this method. He was always very courageous and directly raised the Holy Grail to lift some restrictions.

The aura of essence and blood in the cup suddenly spread, and this attraction to the blood descendants was unparalleled. You could immediately feel that everything around you was gathering here crazily.

Yulia, who was on the side, finally understood what Lance had asked her to prepare, and she couldn't help but feel a little shaken when faced with that aura.

He smells so good...

Not only the mosquitoes, but also the blood descendants came over and fell directly into Yulia's hands and became toys to vent their desires.

By the time it was over, there were all kinds of corpses around, but Lance didn't even leave the spot and kept standing.

Even if she can resist this, Yulia's will is terrifyingly strong. No wonder she can control the power of the curse.

Yes, this is still a test. Lance would not dare to put the mouse into the rice vat.

Of course there will be compensation, because the cup is full of blood.

Lance took out the bottle and put it in it. Of course, he also used the "universal potion" and ten drops of contaminated blood to prepare ten potions for her.

"There's no need to eat people. I just can't help but drink this. If you don't have any more, ask me for it."

Lance handed over the potion. It was natural that Yulia could not refuse this, and she was even a little happy. She knew the effect of that thing very well. If she had more potion, she would dare to challenge the countess alone.

To be honest, the blood belt curses extracted from these blood descendants cannot be used by others.

What's in the cup now can easily make hundreds or thousands of similar potions. It's too easy to handle her.

The two of them continued to move forward and clean up the surrounding area. Even after the countess died, Yulia was still proactive. After all, there were potions for the work.

"By the way, do you know the origin of these fogs?"

Lance looked at the fog above his head and felt a little strange. It seemed that the person who mastered this was not the Countess.

"This is the right thing to ask you, the heir. As a place where nobles are active, it was already a huge extraordinary ritual when it was established. If you want to unravel it, you will probably have to find the core and destroy it."

Lance understood that his ancestor had relied on this to seal this place, so he immediately took out the prophet's eyeball to peer into the flow of the mist, and soon found the core.

It's just that as the core of the extraordinary ritual, there will definitely be protection. It may be a trap, it may be to feed evil beasts, or it may be a guard.

But Hamlet's strength back then was so amazing that they can feel it even now.

The statue guarding the core of the ceremony was a warrior statue. The stone statue was broken into three parts, and even the lower body had sunk into the swamp. From its appearance, it actually had the style of the ancient empire. Could it be that Hamlet was really related to that thing?

The power of the curse was so terrible that even the stone could be corrupted. Blood kept flowing out of it, especially the facial features.

The swamp was all blood red, and bubbles kept spitting out. Strange blood-colored tissues stretched out from it and adhered to the stone sculpture. Obviously, it just didn't expect that the blood descendants had already discovered this place and even destroyed it in an attempt to corrupt this "warrior".

Even so, it still carried out the task of guarding here, waving shields and spears to attack any living creatures that approached, but it seemed that if Lance hadn't come in, it would probably not last too long, and the blood descendants would spread out at that time.

"Give it a relief."

When Lance opened his mouth, Yulia understood and took the initiative to rush into the swamp to fight with the garden warrior. The big sword that had always been invincible chopped it like scraping.

As for chewing it? Do you eat stones?

Moreover, the stone statue's counterattack came soon. Under the control of an unknown force, the broken hand grabbed the spear and thrust it forward.

Blood Sacrifice Soil!

It seemed that it was also craving for blood. There were countless blood descendants buried under the red swamp.

At the same time, it would smash out a stone shield. This thing was even more terrifying when it fell.

Now Lance knew why those blood descendants had no way to deal with it. He could only try to trap and corrupt it. If he really let it run around, there would not be enough blood descendants here for it to kill.

Yulia was actually a little embarrassed for a while, and was injured by the attack instead.

"Come back, I'll play with it."

Lance called back to Yulia, then found a sturdy place to take out the cannon, load iron bullets and blasted it out.

The damage caused by the shells was very exaggerated. The metal collided with the stone, and the spear was directly broken with one shot, and the power attached to it was scattered.

"Don't hit the shield. The power on it is still suppressing the pollution of the scarlet curse." Yulia reminded him. She kept covering Lance. She had been hit several times, so she naturally felt something.

Lance did not object to this. He fired a few shots to knock off the upper body that was exposed in the mud. The power dissipated, and the shield lost its power and stopped moving into the swamp.

Lance had no choice but to enter the swamp to find the core of the ritual, even if he was unwilling. Soon the fog in the sky gradually dissipated, and the fierce cold wind mixed with snow and fell on this land that had been polluted by evil.

Can nature purify all this...

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