Chapter 256 Are you sent by the War Knight?

There was a depressing atmosphere in the dark basement of the villa. The weak light passed through the narrow vents and barely illuminated the center of the basement.

Oliver was tied tightly to the wooden cross. His body with excellent muscle lines was shaking, and his face was filled with ferocity and pain. The ropes dug deeply into his skin, binding his limbs, making him Unable to move.

The endless darkness around him was like a bottomless abyss. There seemed to be something hidden in the darkness, which made people shudder.

Felicity and Amelia stood in the distance. At this time, Felicity's heart was full of hesitation and helplessness. She didn't care about her surroundings, but fixedly looked at Oliver's raised face.

Looking at the ferocious face of Oliver, who seemed to be deliberately enduring something, Felicity knew that this seemed to be no longer the Oliver she was familiar with.

He... turned into a vampire!

…

After stopping Felicity, Amelia stepped forward alone. Compared to Felicity who was feeling hesitant, she didn't feel the slightest bit about the strange vampire in front of her.

As she stepped into the basement, several sharp claws jumped out of the darkness.

There's another vampire hiding in the basement!

The long sword was unsheathed, and in the dim light, it seemed to be like a meteor surrounding it, streaking across the surroundings, and the attacking vampires all around screamed.

Either the head or the arm fell to the ground one by one. Compared to the vampires transformed by these gangsters, Amelia's fighting skills were far from what they could match.

Felicity quickly followed behind Amelia, and the two of them arrived in front of Oliver.

"Ho... lo... Fei... Lixiti!"

Scarlet pupils stared at the two people in front of him. Oliver showed pain on his face and tried his best to endure it. His teeth touched at a high frequency and his whole body was trembling.

The desire of a vampire is far more difficult to conquer than he imagined, not to mention that there are vampires from all dimensions superimposed. Even though he has experienced Purgatory Island and has an extremely strong will, he cannot restrain it!

"A traitor is a traitor. Without the grace of the ancestors or the dark master, they are just a group of bloodthirsty beasts!"

The cold words echoed in the dark basement, and Amelia's eyes were somewhat contemptuous. She was not targeting Oliver, but the vampires who dared to attack her.

She knew the vampires in Gotham who were called blood followers by the people. Each of them was like an elegant gentleman or a warrior with extremely strong fighting ability, and they could control their desire for blood at will.

And these guys in front of you?

Blood had filled their brains, and she sneered at their beast-like attack methods. They originally had unparalleled abilities, but they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

Felicity stood in front of Oliver at a loss. From a close distance, she could clearly see the fangs at the corners of Oliver's mouth. Looking at the familiar face, she actually felt a shudder.

Oliver was looking at her as if he wanted to tear her apart and suck her dry, which made her not sure what to do.

Want to help Oliver but have no idea how to do it!

"careful!"

Oliver held on to his vague will and reminded him with all his strength.

Felicity only felt that for a moment, she was pulled in front of Amelia beside her. Fierce gunshots resounded through the basement, accompanied by a dull bombardment.

In an instant, Amelia's body wrapped around Felicity and flew backwards. The strong vibration made Felicity seem to fall apart. What made her even more frightened was that the body lying on her body, protecting her, Amelia.

She felt a trace of moist liquid dripping on her body, and the power of bullets and bombs successfully injured Amelia.

Human beings dressed as special forces soldiers poured into the basement one after another. The sudden strange situation made Felicity's heart shake wildly. She looked at Oliver who was still imprisoned on the cross with anxiety, worried about the harm he had suffered.

And Amelia probably won’t have a fight either…

?

Looking at the figure standing up from herself again, Felicity's eyes were full of disbelief. After being attacked by even cannonballs, Amelia could still stand up.

Is that human being?

God! Are all the people in the Judgment Council so scary? No wonder the War Knight can rival the Blood God. This is too exaggerated.

Felicity was extremely convinced that Amelia had definitely been shot. Coupled with the explosion damage from the previous grenade, it was normal for anyone to be severely injured or even die directly.

But all this proved that Felicity's usual thinking still could not be applied to the legendary Trial Council.

"Fake! This guy is okay!"

The attacker's shouts came from the entrance of the passage. Amelia's face was hidden in the darkness, and a bright smile appeared. The burning pain in her body made her urgently need a drink.

Like a ghost, she was among the mercenaries in just a moment, and her sharp fangs bit a man's throat in an instant.

In just three seconds, the man's blood was sucked away. The injuries all over his body were healing rapidly, and Amelia's sudden outburst finally made these guys react.

The sound of gunfire was loud, making the darkness of the entire basement seem noisy amid bursts of light.

Felicity stared blankly at Amelia who was slaughtering these soldiers crazily. The fierce offensive made her feel a little bit terrifying, and it was even bloodier than those vampires!

Fortunately, because of the speed, she did not see the scene of Amelia drinking blood, otherwise Felicity would probably be desperate.

Vampires, today brought her too much excitement.

In just ten seconds, the situation was reversed instantly. Amelia stood among the corpses, her eyes closed, gently wiping the remaining blood on her mouth, her face full of intoxication.

She likes everything she has now!

After a long time...

"Ms. Amelia?"

Felicity called out a little nervously.

Looking back suddenly, Amelia's figure instantly came to Oliver next to Felicity.

Looking at Oliver whose injuries were healing rapidly, she directly cut the rope that bound Oliver under Felicity's horrified eyes.

After losing the restraint, Oliver seemed to turn into a demon and pounced on Amelia.

"Ah--"

Seeing this scene, Felicity couldn't help screaming. Everything happened too fast. She didn't expect Amelia to directly release Oliver who had turned into a vampire!

Bang!

Oliver's body stopped in front of Amelia, his scarlet pupils looked at the woman in front of him with a sneer on her face.

His unconscious brain was in a mess, and he didn't realize the current situation at all. The slender fingers growing from his palms grabbed the woman in front of him frantically.

Amelia didn't indulge him, and slammed him to the ground. The next moment, the scarlet fangs instantly broke his throat.

"Ah! My God!"

At this moment, Felicity saw it very clearly, and she was very sure that Amelia seemed to be biting Oliver's neck.

The fear of the cautious person came to her face, and Felicity retreated, her whole body softened, and staggered to the ground.

At this moment, she was completely at a loss.

...

The unprecedented weakness finally relieved Oliver, who was in a crazy mental state. His face was extremely pale, and his eyes looked at the two people in front of him dejectedly.

Amelia was resting with her eyes closed, the blood on her mouth had not yet dried, and Felicity was huddled aside, looking a little scared.

"Felicity, your friend needs to suck blood, otherwise it will turn into that kind of beast again after a while!"

Amelia said lightly.

"Ah?"

Felicity was stunned, looking at Oliver, and after a brief thought, she finally restrained her fear, walked forward, and rolled up her sleeves.

"No!"

Oliver shouted in a deep voice, he would not allow himself to suck human blood.

However, Amelia did not care about his meaning, the long sword in her hand instantly cut Felicity's wrist, and the bright red blood dripped down, while Amelia's other hand strangled Oliver's neck and pried open his mouth.

When the red blood entered his mouth, even if he was reluctant, Oliver still drank it in big gulps, his body was much more honest than him.

Felicity's face was a little pale. At this moment, the pain in her wrist and the loss of blood still couldn't make her clear her mind.

She didn't dare to look at Amelia, whose pupils were scarlet at the moment.

After a long time, a trace of blood finally appeared on Oliver's face.

The three of them walked out of the messy basement full of blood and body parts.

The door of the basement was instantly fastened, blocking the pungent smell of blood inside. Oliver looked at the villa, but the outside was not much easier than inside.

There were vampire corpses everywhere.

He looked at Amelia with surprise, who looked calm and seemed to have just done a small thing.

This woman was more powerful than he thought!

This villa couldn't stay any longer, so the three of them found a hotel again.

Felicity didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she sat on the warm and soft sofa.

"Are you the help sent by the war knight?"

Oliver took a sip of coffee, feeling the restlessness in his body, and his eyes looked at Amelia sitting on the sofa.

"No!"

"..."

Oliver looked at Felicity, who was also bewildered. She said in disbelief, "I found the famous Batman, and he said he had informed the War Knight of our demands!"

"Well, but the Lord War Knight has not returned yet!"

"Then who are you?"

"The Dark Lord!"

"The Dark Lord?"

Oliver and Felicity looked at each other and said in unison.

"The Dark Lord is the god of all dark creatures and the true senior speaker of the Judgment Council! Even the Blood God must show due respect to Him when he sees Him!"

"..."

"What did I hear?"

Felicity couldn't help but adjust her gold-rimmed glasses, a little unbelievable.

The third speaker of the Judgment Council has appeared?