Psychic power (second level)!

The signature skill of a vampire, and being able to use this skill means that Barton is about to transform from a blood slave to a vampire, and with the release of psychic power, the sword light is blocked, and with the release of Barton regardless of consumption, the psychic power breaks through He turned his sword light and headed towards Marlowe.

If hit, the consequences would be disastrous, but...

Marlowe concentrated, felt the invisible attack, and used the same move.

Psychic power (third order)!

The two forces collided, and the ground in the middle cracked directly, but as time went by, Barton actually showed signs of decline.

It's now!

The sudden increase in the release of the mind power, the balance of the two forces was instantly broken, and the strong pressure hit Barton's body, which was severely injured and flew back quickly.

see...

"Protect the leader!"

In an instant, a dozen of Barton's confidantes rushed up in blood enslavement, and the other mercenaries also stepped forward quickly.

After catching Barton who was knocked into the air, everyone protected him.

"Captain, are you okay!"

A squad leader asked worriedly, and the anger of frustration made Barton reach out and wave away his support, facing the blood-slaved Marlowe.

"Impossible, why do you have the power of blood race!"

"Blood? No, I won't blaspheme such a great pronoun. I'm just a servant."

As Marlowe said, he carried out the humble upbringing of noble children from the beginning to the end, but this made Barton think that he was mocking himself.

"Hehe, servant, although I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't know where your blood power comes from, but today, you messed with the wrong person!"

As Barton said, listening to this, the dozen or so blood slaves around him all burned in blood.

The powerful momentum was released, and the morale of everyone in the Patton Mercenary Corps was high, and seeing that the war was about to break out...

"Have you finally gotten to the point? Now, please allow me to introduce myself. In Xiamaluo, I will be the captain of the blood slave army of the Dark Moon Clan. In the name of the queen of my clan, I will pay you and other robbers here. You can Resist as much as you want, but death will still come as expected."

After hearing such a polite warning, Barton laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Just mastering a more advanced blood power makes you so arrogant that you can't even recognize the enemy. Let me help you confirm that the ones in front of you are the Barton mercenary group." !"

"Wow!!!"

The mercenaries shouted in unison.

"See, you don't have the upper hand in terms of numbers now, and you are proud of the power of the blood race, we have more than a dozen of them."

Speaking of which, more than a dozen blood slaves and confidantes stepped forward together. This is Barton's greatest reliance, but...

"I see, does your confidence come from those vain powers?"

"Nothingness? Arrogant boy, although you were lucky enough to win the favor of the blood race, this power is something that the rest of you will never be able to pursue."

Barton said proudly, however...

"Oh? Generally, people who say such things will encounter some bad things."

As he said that, Vice Captain Leon took a step forward, and a surge of blood power was released from his body. The blood burned, the power of a blood slave!

"again!"

Button was shocked, and at the same time, he had an ominous premonition...

Bang bang bang!

Blossoming blood flowers bloomed, and groups of blood power shrouded the soldiers' bodies, all blood power!All are the power of blood clan (blood slaves)!

"How...how is it possible, this...these guys are...unexpectedly..."

Barton was dumbfounded. Such powerful blood power had never been seen even on the guards of the Urkas family. Who the hell are these people!

But before he could ask, Marlowe had already made a challenge for nobles with the blade erected in front of him.

"Now, let's start the battle that concerns the honor of both of us, please show your highest strength."

Saying that, two hundred blood slaves exploded at the same time, their sizes skyrocketed, and their scarlet pupils appeared.

Ruthless and loyal, this is the strength of the Blood Slave Guards of Seria's Blood Altar. Facing such a force, Barton's ridiculous 'number suppression' and 'blood power' can no longer be used, and now... killing intent Suddenly released!

"The fight may not be fair, but it begins!"

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

The battle on the wilderness was about to break out, and in the camp of the Barton mercenary group, the people left behind had not received the news, and they were busy with another important thing at this time.

"Put the goods on, and move faster!"

Commanded by a mercenary, more than a dozen carriages are ready. This is the 'cargo' that is expected to be sent to the 'Kolshan Castle' tonight. Selea, who sneaked into the camp with the help of Vivienne, sees To the so-called goods.

Just like the information obtained through torture, it was a girl who had been captured. They were dressed in different clothes and had different races. They were terrified and desperate, and only one of them resisted.

"let me go!"

A girl dressed as a magician wanted to get rid of the control of the mercenaries, but she couldn't mobilize her magic power with the shackles on her hands, so she was forced into the prison car in the end.

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