Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2262 is about the war of [Wan Su]

   One punch.

  Mr. Azaches’ body flew out in an instant and crashed into the throne-Rao Yi's body was a vampire. At this time, he could see obvious dents in his chest.

   is worthy of the title of [Hercules].

  Hercules has a pair of modified metal arms, like a terrifying killer... He once again approached Mr. Assathes, and reached out his hand to directly pinch Mr. Assathes' head.

   "The upper vampire nobles, nothing more than that." The man with the back muscles of the owner's grimace punched Mr. Assaches with a punch, "There is still a long time before dawn, you have to hold on."

   Below the throne, a group of feeble black-armored warriors watched this scene in amazement, and they didn't even have the ability to climb up.

  The colorless and odorless poisonous gas in the air has almost deprived them of the physical stamina they are proud of...As servants of ordinary people, it seems that they will not be affected.

  But how can these ordinary servants dare to take action in this situation...their loyalty is only based on the terrible force of vampires.

  Maybe the servants at this time still have this kind of pleasure.

  Finally, Hercules stopped swinging his fist, and Mr. Asathes collapsed directly under the throne like mud... But Hercules seemed unsatisfied.

  At this moment-the door of the main hall is open!

  A handsome young man wearing golden armor slowly walked in... beside the young knight, two teams of heavily armed soldiers also rushed directly into the hall at the same time.

  Hercules saw this, and as soon as he let go, he threw the Axaches just mentioned directly down the steps.

  The ruler of [City of Gods and Blessings], now rolls down embarrassingly—until it stops.

   "You are here early." Hercules above the throne chuckled and walked down step by step, "The upper vampire nobleman, that's it."

  The young knight looked at the [Earl Rose] who was so soft to the ground, and looked at Hercules again, without saying anything, but letting go.

  Behind him, a lady came slowly.

  The woman wore a light armor and looked sassy.

   "Qing Isabel!" Hercules shouted proudly.

He has the capital to be proud of. As the last group of demon hunters in the Pure Land of Mankind [Lapda], he broke into the crisis-ridden [City of Gods] alone, and finally succeeded in bringing [Earl Rose]’s entire vampire group collapse.

  He has become a legend. As for the means...the means of the winner are naturally good means.

  The woman looked at Hercules blankly and nodded, pointed out her finger, and pointed at [Earl Rose] on the ground.

Knowing, Hercules grinned and dragged [Earl Rose] directly, until she reached the woman's face—Hercules once again pinched Mr. Assaches's head and put him in Lifted in front of the woman.

   "Azaches," the woman whispered.

  Mr. Azaches’ eyes twitched a few times and opened slowly. When he saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly, his expression seemed to freeze, "It’s you..."

  The woman said calmly: "Can't I come."

  Mr. Azaches smiled bitterly: "I thought it would be...someone else. After all, you don't seem like a violent guy."

   "You don't know me." Woman... Isabel shook her head, and she suddenly looked around.

  This landing, what she brought is basically the elite...weapons of the Holy See. It is also the most advanced, but it seems to be useless.

  Humans really cannot compete head-on with the race of vampires...but human wisdom and technology can.

  Only wisdom and technology have no end.

   "Azaches, I don't want to deal with you." Isabel was silent for a while, "Be good, I can only blame you for becoming the ruler of [City of Gods], you...should not be in the limelight."

   "What's your purpose?" Mr. Assaches asked in a daze.

  He looked dim, and when someone shot down from the clouds in an instant, he became at a loss for the loser.

"Find something." Isabel said calmly, and then waved, "Take it down and take him back to [Laputa]. This will be an important trophy of the new Holy See. He will be like those stabbed and hung in the outer square. Like the dead bodies of heroes, they were stabbed and hung in front of the gate of [Laputa]!"

  Everyone raised their arms and shouted, this is the first human battle against vampires...a perfect victory!

   Morale is high.

  [Earl Rose] sighed slowly, he was dragged away, passing by Isabel.

  He whispered: "Have you... have you ever known me? Really."

  Isabel frowned subconsciously...turning back.

  The moment I turned back, I saw two elite Vatican warriors dragging Azaches, their bodies separated instantly...Blood spattered on Isabel’s light armor!

"Be careful!"

  The young and handsome knight in golden armor pulled Isabel behind him in an instant!

  Everyone is terrifying!

  Blood spurted from the wounds of the two decapitated elite warriors of the Holy See, and fell...Azaches raised his head and was bathed in the rain of blood, but the blood could not infect his body.

   "You are not poisoned?!" Hercules was shocked.

"It's not that you only know how progress is written by the Holy See." Mr. Asaches glanced slowly over: "Or, you don't even have the slightest progress... After so many years, you can now tell it, too. Is it just the semi-finished products of the year?"

  A sneer appeared, and Mr. Azaches spread out his palm, and the sprayed blood gathered into a blood cell in his palm... He drew a bright red blood blade from the blood cell.

   "I'm waiting for you, Isabel."

  ...

   "Dry your food!"

  The demon hunter, [Hercules] couldn't help but roar, only feeling hot and uncomfortable, and the back muscles were fully opened. This brawny man with muscles except for the muscles, at this time, turned into a weapon.

  High jump, close your arms, punch down!

   "Among so many high-ranking nobles, I should be the weakest." The blood blade in Mr. Assaches's hand instantly swung out: "But it's a little stronger than you."

  The blood-red light flashed by, and Hercules actually flew out directly.

  A pair of his metal arms were almost directly cut off-two huge gaps emerged. Although the metal arms were not disconnected, they were completely scrapped!

  He hasn't landed yet, but he hears a popping sound... A palm is placed behind his back and catches him!

  But the person who caught him is also...Azaches!

   "You..." Hercules sucked in an instant and lit up.

   "I have no interest in abusing my opponent... That's it." Mr. Azaches said indifferently.

  Hercules's spine broke instantly when he spit out his palm strength...Hercules' eyes turned white instantly, he lost consciousness, and fell down like mud.

  At the same time, the sound of drawing a sword sounded.

   "For glory!"

  The young knight in golden armor, holding up the mithril weapon in his hand at this time.

  A group of elite gods of the Holy See, guarding Isabel behind her...the power of the upper vampire nobles, they have already seen the power of the demon hunter like [Hercules], and was easily knocked down!

   Seeing the elite warriors of the Holy See raised their special weapons one after another, Asathes frowned slightly...Melee Mithril weapons did not do much to him, but shooting weapons were a little troublesome.

   Although vampires are powerful, they are not as powerful as their true ancestors, and they cannot do whatever they want.

"what-!"

  A scream suddenly sounded!

  A weird scene has appeared!

  An elite warrior of the Holy See, his face turned out to be horrified at this time...His neck was twisting like crazy at this moment—a pair of shadow-like palms grabbed his neck!

  And the source of these shadow palms is actually his own shadow!

   Click—!

  The warrior’s neck is directly broken at this moment!

  All the soldiers took a breath...their shadows were also about to move at this time!

  Naraku, a young and handsome young knight, flashed in his eyes, and the mithril sword in his hand pierced directly into his shadow.

  What's more, the soldiers who had never reacted, lost their lives in the hands of the restless shadow at this time!

  The young knight Naraku gritted his teeth, "Silver Bullet!"

  A flash of silver light appeared, countless silver stars fell, and a black shadow was quickly sneaking on the floor at this time, and did not stop until Azaches's side.

  The dark shadow slowly floating on the ground was a glamorous woman in the costume of a maid.

"the host."

  Mr. Azaches glanced casually and nodded.

  Morrian, this amazing soldier has a good record, almost instantly clearing nearly one-third of the opponent's combat power.

   "Is she your descendant?" Isabel, who was protected at the end, showed an incredible look at this time, "You actually... gave the first embrace?"

   "You seem surprised." Azaches glanced at Isabel suspiciously.

  She shouldn’t be so surprised.

  Do you not believe that you will give the first embrace...or do you mean something else?

  Azaches thought in his heart, his relationship with Isabel is too deep, it is difficult to really kill.

Both of them are the saint families of the Free City, one is the matriline of the saint, and the other is the patriline of the saint. Although the family of Azaches has completely declined, in the end only his own is left, but between the two families The relationship has never been eroded.

   "It seems that you have completely accepted your current identity." Isabel glanced at Azaches deeply, "If this is the case, then I don't have to..."

   "There is nothing to say." Mr. Azaches thought about what the other person said in an instant, "Today, you can't get out of the city of the gods... fifteen years ago, you must give me an answer."

  Isabel's face was cold, and she said coldly: "Nara, clean up this demon for me!"

  Young Naraku is instantly murderous, and suddenly accelerates!

  Molion sneered when she saw this...maybe it was disdain—how can human beings compete with vampires for speed, "Master, I will come back when I go."

  After that, Molianne's figure flashed out.

   In the hidden part of the hall, Kelly was holding her breath, staring at the situation inside the hall... When Molion suddenly shot, Kelly couldn't help but feel a familiar feeling in her heart.

  Molion, it seems that she is also a maid...it gives people a very reliable feeling.

  Kelly couldn’t help but think of another maid she had met—Miss Yuya.

  That is the most perfect woman she has ever seen... Almighty!

  Molion, it’s the same...

  At the moment of loss of consciousness, I heard a painful grunt, and it seemed that there was a result...Kelly couldn't help but stare at her eyes. At this time, the wounded and retreated, it turned out to be...Morrian? !

  Well, not every maid is the same.

  ...

  Molion was really injured.

   On her shoulder, there was a deep bone wound, which was corroding more than a certain power... the power of Mithril!

  She retreated to Asathes' side, facing the young knight Naraku who easily wounded her, she couldn't help being a little surprised...even more than the pain of the wound.

  "How can human beings have this kind of speed?!"

  The young knight Naraku's expression was calm, but his eyes showed a strange **** light-Mr. Asathes, who was startled by Naraku's gaze at this time.

   "Mixed-blood..." Asaches looked at with a frown, his voice sank, "Isabel, is he..."

  "Didn't you have guessed it." Isabel said calmly: "In this world, there is not only one [D] that can master this power."

   "He is much worse than [D]." Azaches snorted softly.

  I saw the young knight Naraku slaying at this moment, and the speed was so fast that Molion couldn’t even react...The radiance of the Mithril Sword was shining!

  In an instant, Azaches shot, and the bloodblade came on!

  The **** light like thunder, in the fight between the two, rushing around frantically...as if it is not the same!

  The two separated in an instant, and Azaches' expression was uncertain.

  The young knight Naraku has exposed blood-sucking fangs!

  At this moment, a huge sense of crisis climbed into Azaches' heart... He almost instinctively retreated, and directly grabbed Morian's arm!

  At the same time, a terrifying light hit the building on the original site of the Holy See!

  Boom—! !

  The ground moves, everything is shattered at this moment!

  ...

  The main hall...The dome of the main hall has completely disappeared, and most of the main hall has been wiped away, leaving a deep hole...in the night sky, a huge spaceship jetting steam without listening, is slowly landing at this time.

  In the dilapidated hall, the young knight Naluo walked out of the ruins...the alienation on his body faded little by little.

  He returned to Isabel, who looked so self-conscious, and suddenly said: "I can beat him."

   "I believe you can." Isabel said calmly: "But it's faster. But Naraku, there is not only one [Earl Rose] in this world. Without you, I can't fight against other vampires and... true ancestor."

  Nara did not speak, and silently returned behind Isabel.

   "I hope I can find something like that." Isabel sighed at this moment, glanced at the huge spacecraft on that day, and muttered: "Otherwise, the loss of this gun can't be made up..."

The cost of such a powerful weapon is naturally extremely high. With the current resource situation of [Laputa], it can't support many shots. Even in the heyday of [God Bless the Holy See], this type of cannon needs to be used appropriately. .

  Otherwise, fifteen years ago, [God Blessed the Holy See] would not be beaten by the true ancestor of the vampire without fighting back, and had to retreat [Lapda].

  ...

  ...

  The shock caused by the giant cannon spread to the depths of the castle...the secret room hidden deep underground in the library, the shock suddenly stopped as if absorbed by the special construction materials.

  On the stone platform, the sword pierced his chest [D], but at this time he slowly opened his eyes.

  But his eyes closed again soon.

Beside the stone platform, a figure walked out slowly in the distortion of space.

  He looked at [D] on the stone platform, and seemed to be lost in thought.

   seems to be muttering.

   "It seems that my situation here is not so good..."

  His palm stretched out, and the pages representing this world of pages had slowly gathered in his palm, bowed his head and read.

   "Yes, about [Wan Su]'s war..."

  (End of this chapter)