Chapter 426 The Death of a Legendary Vampire!

Duke Burns,

I saw an old man standing behind Benfica, holding a blood sickle, looking calmly at the legendary vampire that had been cut into two.

Is this His Majesty Burns?

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

The legendary vampire His Majesty Burns looked like a skinny old man, with white hair like snow, each strand seemed to be telling the vicissitudes of endless years, and the dark eyes were filled with darkness that could not be seen, as if they could swallow all the light.

His face was like an ancient stone tablet carved by time, covered with deep wrinkles, like a dead vine entangled, recording the vicissitudes and changes of the long years. His skin was pale, like thin ice under the moonlight, revealing a strange and cold beauty.

Although his body was hunched, he still revealed a strange and powerful power. His fingers were slender and pale, and the nails on his fingertips were sharp like blades, flashing with cold light, as if they could easily cut through all obstacles.

Although his steps were slow and heavy, every step was full of calmness and majesty, as if the whole world was under his control.

For some reason, the faint sense of holiness and majesty on Burns was something that Lis had never felt from Teacher Stephens and Uncle Joyce.

Although he knew that staying here was risky, Lis did not turn around and leave.

This was the first time he had witnessed the battle between the two legends, and he did not want to miss this opportunity.

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

The body cut off by Burns instantly turned into a group of blood-red little bats, and after merging into a ball, it turned back into Benfica's original body more than 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 place where his body was cut off.

Although the physical injuries were very light and had little impact on him, Benfica felt as if his soul had been severely cut, and the burning pain seemed to tear his soul apart.

What was going on?

At this time, Benfica could no longer care about continuing to capture Li Si. Burns standing in front of him made him feel extremely pressured.

Why would such a strong legend appear in the Bolin Kingdom?

A bunch of damned trash!

Benfica cursed Antoine and others who had already died in his heart, and his eyes were full of gloom.

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

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

You know, even as a legendary vampire, he couldn't do this, which reminded him of the ancient legend he had heard from others.

"Are you a vampire?"

Benfica looked at Burns and asked sternly.

Hearing Benfica's question, Burns had no expression and swung his sickle towards Benfica.

He was too lazy to answer Benfica. In his eyes, Benfica was no different from a dead person.

Seeing this, Benfica took several steps back to avoid the attack and wanted to leave here.

If it was really a legendary vampire, he would have no chance of winning.

You know, the vampire's restraint on vampires is stronger than those priests with sacred attributes.

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

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

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

The existence of the vampires is also extremely secret information among vampires. Benfica only came into contact with this level of news after breaking through to become a legend.

According to records, the ability of the vampires is simply to completely suppress the existence of vampires, and there is no negative state such as thirst for blood impulse.

But later Benfica gave up, not because of anything else, but simply because Benfica did not find any 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 white little bat on Li Si's shoulder was a little special, but he didn't take it to heart at that time.

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

"We can talk, I don't mean to offend you."

Benfica defended himself verbally, secretly looking for an opportunity to leave here.

He had already felt the strong hostility and terrifying oppression from Burns.

Burns held the huge blood sickle in his right hand and clenched Benfica with his left hand.

Suddenly, countless blood-colored chains appeared out of thin air in the void around Benfica, winding out like a snake and locking Benfica's limbs.

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

The blood-colored chain clung to his skin and beat slowly, as if it was a living thing absorbing his vitality, as if one could see the dark red blood flowing in his blood vessels through his skin.

Benfica's body burst out with terrifying momentum, and the legendary power swept across the entire area. The wind was mixed with sand and dust and spread around, causing Li Si in the distance to crouch down to resist the swift wind.

Is this the full strength of the legendary strongman?

If that Benfica showed his full 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 move, he found that there was indeed no problem with the description of the vampires.

He is really no match!

The bloody 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's not a physical lock, it's a mark of his location.

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

Can that bloody chain cut off Lord Demogorgon's power?

It is impossible for the legendary power to do such a thing. Which god 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.

Seduced and corrupted by the power of the abyss, they have completely forgotten their origins. 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 hasn't 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 been through so much that 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 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 Bolin, so he left it alone.

Unexpectedly, this guy dared to chase Angela and even came to his territory.

For many reasons, Burns did not intend to hold back.

He slowly waved the bloody scythe in his hand, and each wave was accompanied by a scream that tore the air apart. It was sharp and terrifying, like a call from hell.

The bloody sickle drew bloody arcs of light in the air, each of which seemed to carry an endless aura of death, making 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 body closely, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

After realizing 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. Fishy smell

Burns did not change at all, watching Benfica's movements calmly, the bloody sickle in his hand not stopping.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, a powerful impact exploded 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 thin as a knife had even healed.

But Benfica's face did not get better, and even turned a bit paler.

The feeling of separation 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 and 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, such a 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.

Burns saw this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was not panicked at all. He shook his right wrist lightly, and the blood-red sickle was across his chest and chopped towards Benfica.

Benfica's movements were extremely fierce. He launched continuous attacks with amazing speed and strength, trying to disrupt Burns' rhythm like a beast.

For Burns' attacks, Benfica dodged if he could, and took it hard if he couldn't, and healed the wound with his own extremely fast recovery ability.

The figures of the two were intertwined, and the collision of claws and blades was endless.

In Li Si's eyes, although the two were entangled in close combat, it was obvious that Burns had the upper hand.

During the entire battle, Burns's expression did not change. It was obviously a huge blood-red sickle in his hand, but it was round as a whole, and he leisurely resisted Burns' claws.

Benfica's situation was getting worse. He had found that as the battle continued, the blood power in his body was constantly dissipating, and even the blood color around his body was dimming a bit.

This consumption obviously exceeded the normal range, as if Benfica's power was constantly being absorbed by the blood-red sickle in Burns's hand.

The fierce battle made Li Si, who had opened the protective spell, unable to stand, and he retreated to the hillside several kilometers away before he stood firm.

Benfica, who found that he could not take advantage of the close combat, dodged and retreated. His body shook, and the rich blood color 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 under Burns' feet began to creep and crack, and then several blood-red tentacles tens of meters long broke out of the ground, like chains from hell, quickly surrounding Burns.

The surface of these blood-colored tentacles was rough and hard, exuding a chilling chill, and was covered with sharp spikes like blades.

The blood-colored tentacles twisted and squirmed, rushing towards Burns frantically, as if to completely surround and devour him.

Burns didn't even move his feet, waving the blood-colored sickle in his hand, black and red light condensed on the blade, and each swing drew a sharp trajectory in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

In just a moment, countless overlapping black and red knife lights tore the blood-colored tentacles into pieces, turning them into points of scarlet light.

But at this time, Benfica's figure had disappeared from the spot, turning into a blood light and attacking Li Si.

Damn it!

Benfica's heart was filled with resentment and anger, but he also knew in his heart that he was definitely not the opponent of the legendary vampire.

No matter what ability he used, it didn't make any splashes in front of Burns, just like a child's play.

There was no hope of defeating Burns. The only possibility was to capture Li Si and the suspected vampire white bat to threaten him.

Li Si came here so desperately, he must have some special connection with this legendary vampire.

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

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

Without time to think about it, Li Si squeezed the remaining magic power in his body and built countless protective spells in front of him as much as possible.

As long as Benfica could be blocked for a few breaths, Burns would be able to come.

I saw Benfica's figure appeared in front of Li Si, and the smell of stench and corruption on the bloody claws seemed to be lingering at the tip of Li Si's nose.

Only a few millimeters away, Benfica could touch the magic shield in front of Li Si.

But at this moment, the difference of a millimeter was a natural chasm for Benfica.

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

Unlike the chains that locked Benfica before, Benfica tried his 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, raised his right hand lightly, and the blood-red sickle flashed with a deadly cold light, piercing Benfica's back fiercely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The pain of tearing the soul penetrated Benfica's body, and he felt that all the strength in his body was passing away at a terrifying speed.

Constantly being devoured by the blood-red sickle!

But Benfica couldn't do anything now. He wanted to attack Li Si, but Burns seized the opportunity to completely control him. Burns' special power completely suppressed the corrupt power of vampires in Benfica's body.

Now Benfica couldn't even self-destruct, so he could only stay where he was and wait quietly for the passing of life, gradually moving towards death.

No!

I can't die here!

Damn it!

This damn guy!

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

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

I'm not willing!

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

Ha!

Li Si looked at Benfica in front of him, and was not shocked by the terror and madness he exuded.

Waving the long sword in his hand, Li Si stabbed at Benfica fiercely.