Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 235

Published at 8th of May 2023 04:53:11 PM

The situation in another battlefield was still not optimistic, after those several Infantes left. Although Clara, for the time being, had kept Nattiavelle under her control, she couldn't get away from Nattiavelle, and couldn't beat her in a short time.

Lambert was fighting with the three major Magic Mentors of Black Tower, who had already been seriously injured by him. As long as they couldn't keep up with his speed, he could kill them all.

“Heavenly Stab!”

But the fiercest battle was taken by Wang Bugui. He integrated all the Eight Limits moves into the spear skill he displayed now, brandishing the primordial spear wildly and more and more heavily.

In the state of the forbidden art activated, plus the primordial spear, he was able to suppress Augustus actually.

“Grrr!”

Augustus growled unwillingly. He couldn't accept the fact that he was suppressed by a human being whose strength was inferior to his own. He poured out the power of anger and kept brandishing the Blood Axe violently.

“Clang! Clang!”

However, Wang Bugui could always prevent it and even hurt Augustus back. His physical body was superior to all the Infantes. He could win them in both speed and strength.

Now that the Eight Limits Universal Order, as well as all kinds of treasures and restrictions of the human body, was completely lifted, the gap of the realm had already been made up. He had even surpassed Augustus, reaching the peak stage of Greater Power Realm.

Although his understanding of the Tao Law was not enough, he could break the ten thousand dharmas with one force when his power reached the absolute peak stage.

“Go to Hell!”

Wang Bugui made a roar and tried his best to wave the long spear. The primordial spear had already been used as a stick by him.

He now didn't stab it, but directly waved it. The first dozens of moves hit the opponent, forcing his hands to tremble and the blood in his body to tumble.

Then, he suddenly squatted down, swept the long spear violently, directly cutting down the two legs of Augustus and making him fall down to the ground.

Then he leaped to the cloud, shouted angrily, improved his war spirit to the extreme, and poured all his killing intention into the spear.

Finally, he integrated the will of the Emperor Fist into the spear, and dropped down rapidly and heavily with it. The emperor spear, like a meteorite outside the sky, fell to the ground in a flash with terrifying power.

“Rumble!”

A loud sound came, and a small mushroom cloud rose, causing a thousand layers of dust waves on the battlefield, which bounced away the people and vampires within a ten-mile radius. The blazing fire almost submerged the battlefield.

A moment later, when all the splendor was gone, Wang Bugui was seen standing in the center of a huge hole, on the remains of Augustus, with the spear in his hand.

So big, the hole really looked like a crater. The explosion not only turned Augustus into pieces, but also turned his Blood Axe into broken bits.

“Ah! Did, he kill the Third Infante?”

The intense turmoil just now forced all the surrounding battles to cease. People held their breath and concentrated, seeing such an Arabian-Night scene.

“God… God of War!”

Sometime later, somebody shouted in great surprise, which boiled the battlefield. A man's figure appeared in everyone's mind involuntarily.

Twelve years ago, the man, like a God of War in golden light, had killed the Infantes with fists and killed all the Blood Slaves with a roar. He finally had had a fierce fight with Dracula, forcing Dracula to use all his strength.

He had tangled with Dracula for a long time, allowing all human beings to escape safely. Then now, after twelve years, people saw this familiar golden figure once again. His son was still strong.

Wang Bugui's strength was obviously not as powerful as that of Wang Xuanming, but he could still advance through the realm and kill an Infante. What a terrible potential he possessed!

After he grew up, he would become the second God of War, wouldn't he?

“Humph!”

Wang Bugui paid no attention to the evaluation of others. After confirming that Augustus was already dead, he pulled out the primordial spear, held it in one hand, and looked back at Lambert. His eyes were still blazing, and his combat will hadn't faded away!

“Whoosh, whoosh. Clang!”

He slowly spun the long spear for two rounds and walked towards Lambert.

“Whiz!”

But while he was taking the second step, a dark shadow rose behind him. He immediately turned back and threw the long spear out, which, however, was blocked by one of Nattiavelle's clones. And in the next moment, another clone emerged.

After packing away the group of dark red blood, it turned around, dissipated, and returned to Nattiavelle's body.

“Go back, my spear!”

Wang Bugui raised his hand to recall the long spear back, and then looked coldly at Nattiavelle.

“Killed by a special class Blood Hunter, what a waste!” Looking at the group of black blood, Nattiavelle smacked her lips and yelled.

“Don't say that so easily, because you'll be killed by me immediately. And at that time, you'll also become a waste, right?” Clara mocked.

“What?! Kid Washboard, do you really want to die so soon?” Nattiavelle put away her charm, jumped and scolded.

Upon hearing that, Clara made a frown, gritted her teeth, and replied, “What are you talking about, you 800-year-old lady who had hundreds of wrinkles on her withered skin?”

“Boom!”

As Clara's voice just faded away, the surrounding area of Nattiavelle was suddenly turned into a place of magma. Her eyes glowing red, she moved forward step by step and said angrily, “What, did, you say just now?!”

“If it weren't for the Blood Magic, you'd be left with the old skin, right, 900-year-old thing!” Clara continued her sharp. She even raised the other's age by 100 years.

“Go to Hell!!”

Nattiavelle couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her hands to cast many kinds of magic, summoning the Cerberus to fight with Clara again.

“Hiss! Women are terrible. I have to keep in mind that their age can't be mentioned, their skin and stature can't be commented with bad words, and…”

Seeing that in the distance, Wang Bugui took a gasp and kept these taboos in his mind. He even inserted his spear into the ground, took out a small notebook, and used his spiritual power as ink to write on it carefully.

“Well, it's done.”

Wang Bugui closed the notebook with satisfaction, pulled out the long spear, healed himself with the Whole after Thousand Disasters, and slowly walked towards Lambert.

“Lambert, solve him. If Field asks, just say that it is me who kills him!”

Nattiavelle's eyes were cold. Regardless of how terrible Field would be when he investigated afterwards, she refused to allow such an opponent to grow.

Then, she sent all the beasts out to entangle the three Magic Mentors. Lambert formed a Blood Spear and threw it back violently.

“Clang!”

Wang Bugui blocked the blood read spear with the point of his primordial spear. Then, he took the counterforce to jump back, just avoiding an attack from Lambert's Blood Sword. Wang Bugui, at the same time, formed a Primordial Palm.

The opponent was forced to take a few steps back. And when Lambert could react, the primordial spear had been stabbed out hundreds of times in succession. He immediately came to the back of his opponent and threw out the Blood Spear again.

“Clang!”

Wang Bugui turned around and tried his best to sweep the spear to bounced the Blood Spear away. He then had a close fight with Lambert.

Lambert gritted his teeth with a frown. He knew very much that Wang Bugui's close combat strength was unparalleled in the world, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on. Augustus was exactly a negative example.

Even if he possessed Infante-level strength, he couldn't be careless. This opponent's forbidden art was too terrible, which allowed a small special class hunter to improve to a level the same with him.

If he was brought into the rhythm of the opponent, he would definitely be the meat on the other's chopping board.

“Ahh!”

Lambert made a roar. He injured Wang Bugui severely by bursting out the important blood in his body. Then, he spread his bloody wings to be away from Wang Bugui.

Along the way, he kept forming Blood Spears and throwing them forward. Each of the spears carried strong magic. To deal with such an enemy, his weapons were very advantageous. He could oppress the opponent with magic.

Wang Bugui rapidly spun the primordial spear. Imitating Zhao Changge's Coiled Snake Technique, he blocked all the Blood Spears with his divine power constantly, and then chased forward quickly.

“Whizzle, whizzle!”

However, Lambert's Blood Spears were ever-changing. Sometimes when one Blood Spear was thrown out, there would be dozens of other Blood Spears falling from the sky. Or, after one was thrown out, it would turn into dozens of tracking Blood Spears.

Or a one-hundred-meter-long Blood Spear was thrown out, carrying terrifying magic. Or the Blood Spear pierced the space and summoned countless other Blood Spears to besiege from all sides.

“Grrr!”

Wang Bugui shuttled through the thousands of Blood Spears. But no matter how fast he was, the Blood Spears, like bone-wrapped maggots, still couldn't be lagged behind.

“Er!”

A moment later, terrible cracks emerged on Wang Bugui's body, and blood burst out from them. He activated the Eight Limits Universal Order again to fight with Lambert, otherwise, he couldn't have held on for so long.

But the cost was getting bigger and bigger. These scars were extremely difficult to heal. His spiritual power was also not enough to heal himself. There were several more cracks, and Wang Bugui couldn't help but cough up blood.

“Hold on!”

Wang Bugui bit his teeth, but his speed had begun to slow down, his power was also rapidly fading away, and his vision began to blur. He was in a state of tottering.

But there were more and more Blood Spears around, almost turning the area into a sea of blood. His pace slowed down, and dozens of Blood Spears rushed to him in an instant.

“Dyeing the Sky with Blood!”

Suddenly, a long roar scattered the dark clouds in the sky, and a blood figure broke the space and came. He violently slammed down the Blood Machete in his hand, destroying all the Blood Spears directly.

“Senior Blood Demon King!” Wang Bugui hummed.

The Blood Demon King caught him, delivered his spiritual power into Wang Bugui's body, and said, “Boy, you can kill a Greater Power. I really didn't misjudge you.”

Then, he glared at Lambert with a frown, saying coldly, “Take a break on the side. And let this guy sacrifice my machete!”

“Thank you, Senior!”

Wang Bugui made a hold fist salute, and then flew back to the ground to heal.

“Who are you?” Lambert frowned and asked.

He could feel that this person was extremely powerful, even not weaker than Field! He couldn't help asking himself secretly that when there was such a strong man in the world.

“Humph! You weak rat, you don't deserve to know my name. Go to ask the King of Hell on the Yellow Spring Road!”

The Blood Demon King snorted disdainfully, and then screamed. The Blood Machete in his hand immediately released violent murderous aura. And, at the same time, a kind strong evil aura dyed the sky red. The Blood Demon King then raised the machete and brandished it down violently!

Chapter end