I Ascend To the Throne of God with Arcane Magic Chapter 426

 Chapter 426 The Death of the Legendary Vampire!

 Duchy of Burns,

I saw an old man standing behind Benfica, holding a blood scythe, looking calmly at the legendary vampire who had been chopped into two pieces.

Is this His Majesty Burns?

Seeing Benfica being attacked by the opponent, Li Si retreated to a safe area and stared closely at the confrontation between the two sides.

Burns, the legendary blood clan, looks like a thin old man from the outside, with white hair as white as snow. Every strand seems to tell the vicissitudes of endless years. There is a darkness that cannot be seen deep in the dark eyes. It seems to be able to swallow all light.

His face is like an ancient stone tablet carved by time, covered with deep wrinkles and entangled like withered vines, recording the vicissitudes and changes of the long years. The skin is pale, like thin ice under the moonlight, exuding a strange and cold beauty.

Although the body is stooped, it still reveals a strange and powerful power. His fingers were slender and pale, and the nails on his fingertips were as sharp as blades, shining with a cold light, as if they could easily cut through any obstacle.

Although his steps are slow and heavy, each step is full of calmness and majesty, as if the whole world is under his control.

 I don't know why, but the faint sense of holiness and majesty in Burns was something that Lis had never felt from Mr. Stephens and Uncle Joyce.

Knowing that there were certain risks in staying here, Li Si did not turn around and leave.

This was the first time he witnessed two legends fighting with his own eyes, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

 Unlike Lis, Benfica's heart was filled with shock and panic.

The body cut off by Burns instantly turned into a group of blood-red little bats, and then merged into a ball and re-formed into Benfica's original body ten meters away from Burns.

This is the special ability of the legendary vampire, but even so, Benfica's face was pale, and his right hand covered the severed part of his body.

Although the physical injuries were very minor and had little impact on him, Benfica felt as if his soul had been severely chopped with a knife, and the hot pain seemed to be cutting apart his soul.

What's happening here?

At this time, Benfica no longer cared about continuing to arrest Lisi. Burns standing in front of him made him feel great pressure.

 Why is there such a powerful legend appearing in the Kingdom of Bolin?

 A bunch of **** trash!

Benfica cursed the dead Antoine and others in his heart, his eyes full of gloom.

But it was also at this time that Benfica noticed the aura of the old man standing in front of him.

The aura of blood and darkness was similar to that of a vampire, but it gave him a much purer feeling, without any sense of chaos and depravity.

You must know that even as a legendary vampire, he cannot achieve this level. It reminded him of the ancient legends he had heard from others.

 “Are you a vampire?”

Benfica looked at Burns and asked sharply.

Hearing Benfica's inquiry, Burns showed no expression and swung his sickle directly towards Benfica.

He didn't bother to answer Benfica at all. In his eyes, Benfica was no different from a dead person.

Upon seeing this, Benfica took a few steps back to avoid the attack and wanted to leave.

If it is really a legendary vampire, then he has no chance of winning.

You must know that the vampires' restraint on vampires is much stronger than those of priests with divine attributes.

Benfica has never seen a real vampire, but after learning some information about vampires, he guessed that vampires once had a unique connection with vampires.

 Otherwise the abilities of the two would not be so similar.

Benfica was once very interested in the existence of the Blood Race, because if the Blood Race really existed, it might be a way for him to improve his strength.

 The existence of vampires is also extremely secretive information among vampires. Benfica only came into contact with this level of information after breaking through and becoming a legend.

 According to records, the vampire's ability is simply to completely suppress the existence of vampires, and there are no negative states such as thirst for blood.

 But then Benfica gave up, not because of anything else, but simply because Benfica found no trace of the vampires at all.

 So much so that he doubted whether the vampires really existed.

When he saw Li Si just now, he felt that the aura of the little white bat on Li Si's shoulder was a little special, but he didn't take it to heart at the time.

Now it seems that it is almost the same as the aura of the legendary vampire in front of me.

 “We can talk, I didn't mean to offend you.”

Benfica defended themselves verbally, but secretly looked for opportunities to leave here.

 He had already felt deep hostility and terrifying oppression from Burns.

 Burns holds the huge blood sickle in his right hand and holds it towards Benfica with his left hand.

 Suddenly, countless **** chains appeared out of thin air in the void around Benfica, snaking out like snakes and locking Benfica's limbs.

Benfica was caught off guard and was trapped in place by the blood-colored chains. There was a bit of twisted pain on his face, and a look of fear flashed in his blood-colored eyes.

The blood-colored chains pulsed slowly against his skin, absorbing the vitality in his body like a living thing. It was as if the dark red blood flowing in the blood vessels could be seen through the skin.

Benfica's body erupted with terrifying aura, and the legendary power suddenly swept across the entire area. The strong wind mixed with sand and gravel dust dispersed in all directions, causing Li Sidu in the distance to lower his body to resist the fierce wind.

Is this the full strength of the legendary strongman?

If Benfica showed all its strength from the beginning, he might not be able to block an attack at all.

Li Si's eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield, not missing any detail.

 This is a rare opportunity for him.

Benfica is no longer in such a relaxed mood as Li Si. Facing Burns's attack, he found that there was indeed no problem with the description of the vampires.

 He is really no match!

 The **** chains that bound Benfica gradually faded away, but he knew very well that it was not that the effect of the chains had failed, but that he himself had been completely locked.

  It is not a lock in the physical sense, but a mark of his location.

 What frightened Benfica the most was that he could no longer feel the connection with Lord Demogorgon.

That **** chain can cut off Lord Demogorgon's power?

 The power of legend cannot do such a thing. Which **** does this power come from?

 Burns didn't care about Benfica's thoughts. As a vampire, he had followed the ancestor Cain for a long time, so he naturally knew the details of these vampires.

They have been seduced and fallen by the power of the abyss and have completely forgotten their past roots. Maybe they still know Cain's name, but no matter how they call and pray, they will not get Cain's attention and blessing.

 Burns has not taken action for a long time, and he has spent the long years relying on sleep.

 In a sense, the passage of time has no meaning to him.

 He has experienced too much, and there is very little that can attract his attention.

 But when a legendary vampire broke into his territory, it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye.

 For some reasons, Lord Cain has given up on saving these vampires, but this does not affect his hatred of these vampires.

　　When Angela summoned the power of Cain before, he had noticed the aura of this legendary vampire, but at that time he found no trace of Benfica in the Kingdom of Paulin, so he left it alone.

 I didn't expect that this guy would dare to chase Angela and come to his territory.

 For many reasons, Burns did not intend to keep it.

He slowly waved the **** scythe in his hand, and each swing was accompanied by a screaming sound of the air being torn apart. It was sharp and terrifying, like a call from hell.

The **** sickle drew streaks of **** arcs in the air. Each streak seemed to carry an endless aura of death, which made people shudder.

Benfica's eyes were full of vigilance, and he tried his best to avoid the slashes coming towards him. Every slash almost flew past his body.

Benfica soon discovered that dodging had no effect. Those slashes seemed to have eyes, following his figure closely, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

After discovering that it was impossible to completely avoid these slashes, Benfica's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that there was no point in dodging if he didn't fight back.

He took a deep breath, and the rich and depraved blood spurted out from his body, forming a thick blood shield around his body. This shield was like a layer of flowing viscous blood, exuding a disturbing feeling. There was no change in the fishy smell. Burns watched Benfica's movements calmly, and the **** sickle in his hand did not stop.

Countless sharp slashes were like an angry **** dragon, carrying the howling wind and deadly chill, slamming into Benfica's side.

At the moment of impact, the deafening sound echoed in the night sky, as if even the stars were trembling, and Li Si's ears even went deaf for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful impact force erupted from the impact point, squeezing the surrounding air into distortion.

The blood shield trembled violently under the impact of the slash, but Benfica gritted its teeth and tried its best to maintain its stability. However, the power of Slashing Storm was too strong, and after holding on for a while, the blood shield finally began to collapse.

As the shield shattered, a thick mist of blood instantly erupted, filling the battlefield.

When the blood mist gradually dissipated, only a ferocious scar appeared on his chest. The scar was like a deep red ravine, cutting through most of his body and dyeing his luxurious clothes shockingly. red.

Benfica's chest was heaving and panting, and it no longer had the aloof temperament it had before.

The injuries on his chest were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds that were as fine as a knife had even healed.

 But Benfica's face did not get better, and even became a little paler.

The feeling of fragmentation in his soul made him extremely painful, and there was even more hatred in his eyes.

He did not choose to talk to Burns again to beg for mercy. The blood-red chain just cut off his communication with the outside world, which meant that the other party wanted to keep him here completely.

 There's nothing left to talk about!

 After all, he has been promoted to legend for many years, so naturally he will not choose to give up resistance and continue to beg for mercy. This childish behavior.

At this time, only by fighting hard can there be hope of survival.

Benfica did not stay where they were and directly chose to attack Burns.

His speed exploded to the extreme in an instant, leaving an afterimage in mid-air.

 The rich blood turned into ominous claws in his hands, and all the muscles in his body were tense, as if he wanted to focus all his strength on the next attack.

When Burns saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not panic at all. With a slight shake of his right wrist, the **** sickle was placed across his chest and struck towards Benfica.

Benfica's movements were extremely ferocious. He used his astonishing speed and power to launch attacks continuously, trying to disrupt Burns' rhythm like a beast.

In response to Burns' attack, Benfica dodge whenever it can, and eat it when it can't, using its own extremely fast recovery power to heal the wound.

The two figures were intertwined, and the sound of sharp claws and blades clashing could be heard.

In Li Si's eyes, although the two were entangled and attacking at close range, Burns clearly had the upper hand.

Throughout the battle, Burns's expression did not change much. The huge blood-colored sickle in his hand was as round as a round shape, and he casually resisted Burns' claw attacks.

But Benfica's situation is getting worse. He has discovered that as the battle continues, the blood power in his body is constantly dissipating, and even the blood color surrounding his body has dimmed a bit.

This kind of consumption obviously exceeds the normal range, as if Benfica's power is constantly being absorbed by the **** sickle in Burns' hand.

The fierce fighting made Li Si, who had used the protective spell, unable to stand. He had to retreat to the hillside several kilometers away before he could stand firm in front of him.

Benfica, who realized that there was no advantage in close combat, stepped back and his body was shaken. Rich blood surged out of his body and instantly filled the entire battlefield, as if the endless blood pool was finally unsealed at this moment, but with A strange and terrifying life force.

Under Benfica's control, the ground beneath Burns' feet began to squirm and crack, and then several dozens of meters long **** tentacles broke out of the ground, like chains from hell, quickly surrounding Burns.

The surface of these **** tentacles is rough and hard, exuding a chilling chill, and they are even covered with sharp spikes as sharp as blades.

The **** tentacles twisted and squirmed, swarming towards Burns crazily, as if they wanted to completely surround and devour him.

Burns didn't even move his steps. He waved the **** sickle in his hand. Black and red light condensed on the blade. Each swing drew sharp trajectories in the air, accompanied by a roaring sound.

Just in the blink of an eye, countless overlapping black and red sword lights tore the **** tentacles into pieces, turning them into dots of scarlet light.

 But at this time, Benfica's figure had disappeared from the spot and turned into a line of blood and struck towards Li Si.

 Damn it!

Benfica's heart was filled with unwillingness and anger, but he also knew in his heart that he was definitely no match for the legendary vampire.

 No matter what abilities he used, they did not cause any splash in front of Burns, just like a child's play.

There is no hope of defeating Burns. The only possibility is to capture Li Si and the little white bat that is suspected of being a vampire, and use this to blackmail the opponent.

Li Si worked so hard to come here, he must have some special connection with this legendary vampire.

Benfica looked at Li Si with a ferocious expression. This was his only hope!

From a distance, Li Si noticed Benfica, who turned into blood and rushed towards him. In an instant, he understood what this legendary vampire wanted to do.

Without any time to think, Li Si instantly squeezed out the remaining magic power in his body and constructed as many protective spells as possible in front of him.

As long as he can stop Benfica for a few breaths, Burns can catch up.

Benfica's figure appeared in front of Li Si, and the stinky smell of corruption on the **** claws seemed to be lingering on the tip of Li Si's nose.

 With only a slight distance, Benfica can touch the magic shield in front of Li Si.

 But at this moment, the slightest difference is a huge obstacle for Benfica.

Dozens of dark red chains full of mysterious aura spread from the void, tightly locking all parts of Benfica's body.

Different from the chains that locked Benfica before, Benfica tried their best, but these dark red chains only trembled slightly and could not be shaken at all.

At this moment, Burns' figure suddenly appeared behind Benfica. He raised his right hand slightly, and the **** sickle flashed with a deadly cold light and stabbed into Benfica's back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The soul-shattering pain penetrated Benfica's body, and he felt all the power in his body passing away at a terrifying speed.

　　Continuously being mercilessly devoured by that **** sickle!

But now Benfica can't do anything. They want to attack Lisi, but Burns seizes the opportunity to completely control him. Burns's special power completely suppresses the fallen power of the vampire in Benfica's body.

Now Benfica can't even self-destruct, they can only stay where they are and wait for the passage of life, gradually heading towards death.

No!

 I can't die here!

 Damn it!

This **** guy!

Benfica's eyes were red, looking at Li Si with endless hatred and madness.

If it weren't for this person, how could I die here!

I can not be reconciled!

Benfica never thought that his long life would end in the small Bolin Kingdom because of an ant-like gold-level player.

Ah!

Li Si looked at Benfica in front of him, not at all shaken by the terror and madness it exuded.

 Swinging the long sword in his hand, Li Si stabbed towards Benfica.

The sharp tip of the sword hit Benfica between the eyebrows!

What!

How dare he!

Benfica stared at Lis with eyes that were as fierce as if they wanted to engulf Lis completely.

 But now, he could do nothing but watch Li Si's sword pierce his forehead bit by bit.

 “TMD, die!”

Li Si roared angrily, and poured all his strength into the long sword in his hand, completely piercing Benfica's head.

 In an instant, Benfica's expression froze, leaving only a trace of disbelief.

 Legendary vampire, Benfica, die!

 (End of this chapter)

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