Pirate: I am the great swordsman of the blood clan

After stepping over these four corpses, Bruch raised his eyes and saw a dozen more guards rushing towards him.

But when the guards saw the four corpses at his feet, they suddenly became timid, and the leading men even turned pale.

However, they turned around and looked at the people behind them, and suddenly felt a little confident.

No matter how strong the person on the other side is, can he still withstand the siege of more than a dozen of them?

Thinking of this, they roared, raised their shields and weapons and rushed towards Bruch.

Looking at the guard coming towards him, he smiled coldly.

It's just a good time to test how strong you will become after breaking through the blood domain.

He raised his right hand and held it like a claw. The blood of the four guards instantly turned into a line of blood and wrapped around his right hand.

"go!"

With a low shout, blood lines suddenly shot towards the dozen guards in front of him like bullets being discharged.

Stab, sting!

The blood lines split into hundreds or thousands, like spiritual snakes, penetrating through the bodies of these guards under their horrified gazes.

But in an instant, all the dozen guards died.

The death state was extremely strange. There was no trace of blood in the withered body, and it fell to pieces like pieces of ceramic when it fell to the ground.

The blood lines have become more vivid, brighter, more numerous, and more flexible.

Bruch directed the blood line to open a path in front, and he followed behind.

The oncoming enemies or guards had blood streaks through their heads as soon as they saw Bruch, turning into a withered figure.

In this way, he came all the way to the bottom of the cabin.

But there was the most noise coming from inside.

The people inside didn't seem to know Bruch's arrival at all, and they were still drinking and playing.

"Sixty-seven arrows, many Count La, your arrows are ahead, you are the first for now!" A loud voice sounded, as if announcing an important event, full of excitement.

"Hahaha!"

"Haha! Don't be too proud, Doming La. I've also reached the sixty-second round. I still don't know who will win and who will lose!"

"Change one, give me another one. This one is too thin. He died after only thirty arrows."

"yes"

Bruch stopped outside the red door, and the sound from inside reached his ears through the crack in the door.

It seemed like some kind of game was being held.

But it's probably not a good game.

He heard the word death inside.

Commanding the blood line to open the red door, Bruch saw the scene inside

Click!

The wooden floor beneath his feet instantly collapsed!

The air was instantly filled with an aura of deathly silence, and only an invisible murderous intention was slowly rising.

angry!

Bruch's bloodshot eyes looked at the scene inside.

He didn't expect that after opening the door, it would be like this.

A dozen people wearing gorgeous aristocratic clothes were sitting on both sides, and a variety of delicacies were placed in front of them.

Between them, there is a path paved with red carpet.

At the end of the path are a dozen pillars that link up and down, and people are tied to the pillars with chains.

Some were frightened, some were numb, and some couldn't tell whether they were comatose or dead and were motionless.

Without exception, they had various short arrows stuck in their bodies.

The source of these short arrows were several nobles on the other side of the red carpet path.

They were holding crossbows and shooting at the tied people.

Everyone was smiling, as if they were playing some fun game.

Seeing this scene, the anger in Bruch's heart was instantly filled. With a gloomy face, he stepped into the door loudly step by step. The blood lines around him seemed to feel that the owner was angry, and they started to fly up and down. He looked like a demon against the background.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the nobles inside all turned to look at the door, and the nobles holding crossbows were no exception.

When they saw who was coming, all of them had questions in their minds.

Who is this person?

Never seen it at all

One of the nobles holding a crossbow shouted loudly:

"Who are you? Don't you know you can't just enter here? Get out of here quickly."

Perhaps due to the lighting, the location where Bruch entered was dark, and except for the blurry figure, the blood line around him could not be seen at all.

Otherwise, everyone would have been stunned.

A man who looked like a guard said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, noble lords, this may be a newcomer who is ignorant, I will teach him a lesson!"

After speaking, he looked at the nobles around him with a smile on his face, and then strode towards the figure of unknown origin.

Just as he walked quickly to the door, he suddenly stood motionless on the spot!

The surrounding nobles were waiting for him to quickly drive out this unknown person so that they could continue the game. Seeing him motionless, they suddenly became impatient and angry.

"Hurry up, do you still want it?"

The nobleman who was mid-sentence opened and closed his mouth tremblingly, unable to speak.

The man who looked like a guard just stood there for a while, then slowly fell to the ground. What was even more horrifying was that the guard broke into pieces after falling to the ground.

Broken?

The surrounding nobles all looked horrified. Only then did they feel the murderous intent faintly coming from the air, coming from that figure.

At this time, the fool also knew that the person who came was not good, let alone these nobles who claimed to be superior to others.

"You who are you?"

A noble held a crossbow, pointed at the figure at the door, and asked tremblingly.

The figure didn't speak, but walked slowly and heavily.

Tap tap tap~

There was a loud earthquake, and every step was like a stone, hitting the hearts of these nobles, making them gradually breathless.

The figure slowly walked out of the darkness and into the light.

Only then did they see the person in front of them clearly. Their red pupils and blood-colored eye whites swept across the nobles in front of them like evil ghosts.

The blood lines around his body waved and surged.

Like a tiny red snake in the air, a bloody, ominous aura instantly filled the entire place.

"G-ghost!"

Some of the timid nobles looked at the man who walked in with horror on their faces, and their bodies slowly trembled and moved backwards.

Even some timid ones were so scared that they peed their pants.

But, equally, there are nobles who are bold enough.

A nobleman holding a crossbow looked at the figure in front of him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he pressed the trigger of the crossbow in his hand.

call out!

The short arrow was shot out, and the nobleman smiled cruelly.

snort! No matter what you are, die!

However, his face soon stiffened, and he looked at the figure in front of him with a dull expression.

In front of him, he saw a red shield made of blood, blocking his crossbow, and a thin line shot out from the shield, heading straight for him