Chapter 71: It’s Hard to Persuade a Vampire

Nissa saw Nomac again, her eyes no longer held the previous hostility. Knowing the inside story, she had complicated emotions towards her brother who had suffered such a misfortune. On the one hand, she sympathized with her blood relationship, and on the other hand, she sympathized with her vampire. From the perspective of the clan, she needs to solve this scourge again.

Yes, Nissa has now begun to consider herself the master of the vampire empire.

In her opinion, with Sean's help and her bloodline status, taking over the vampire empire is just a natural thing.

Her father, Reinhardt, and the fortress guards were nothing more than playthings that could be destroyed in the hands of her blood contract master.

"Father!"

Nomac's growling continued, and the hateful voice echoed in Eli Damaskinos's ears like the whispers of Satan.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by the intruding Nomac, Eli Damaskinos, escorted by Reinhardt, evacuated to his usual living place, where he had a specially designed means of escape.

Since this fortress is no longer safe and secretive, let's move to another one. Anyway, as long as he is alive, it doesn't matter who dies. At most, it just takes more time to cultivate.

Turning to look at Eli Damaskinos's fleeing back, Sean did not step forward to stop him. Someone would do it for him.

Blade naturally also noticed the actions of Eli Damaskinos and Reinhardt. Even though he lost all his weapons, he still chased after him. He still had to settle the accounts with them. That's it. How about running away?

Just after Blade followed, Nomac, who defeated the fortress guards, also passed through the hall, but when he passed by Sean, he bowed to Sean humbly, and then glanced at his sister Nisha , turned around and left without hesitation.

Whistler naturally went with Blade. Even though Sean was also a human, he believed in Blade, not to mention that Sean was hanging out with Nyssa.

Looking at the empty hall, Nisha raised her head and looked at Sean and asked, "Do you know Nomake?" She thought of Nomake's salute to Sean just now.

"When we met, I originally planned to just get rid of him, but I didn't expect that there were so many things involved. He begged me to give him a chance for revenge. Anyway, the person who died in the end was either a vampire or a mutant, so I Yes," Sean explained.

Hearing Sean take their vampires so seriously, Nissa still felt a little uncomfortable even though she knew he was talking about her father's men, but she also knew that now everything about her belonged to this man, who let She gave her own blood contract in the first place.

Thinking of the blood contract, Nissa thought of the strange feeling caused by the blood contract for no reason.

Pooh! This stinky gangster.

Sean watched Nisha's expression change inexplicably. He really didn't expect that Nisha would have so many inner dramas in such a short period of time.

A slightly impatient Eli Damaskinos came to his medieval-style living room, where there was an elevator that led directly to the helipad he had prepared outside.

Reinhardt loaded the bullet as he walked and followed Eli Damaskinos with the gun in hand to prevent Sean, Blade or Nomac from suddenly rushing out.

When the two finally came out of the elevator, all the gates in the hall next to the tarmac suddenly began to close, blocking their last escape route.

"Master? What should we do now?" Reinhardt asked.

Eli Damaskinos looked at the closed gate. In this old castle, only Nyssa could do this except him.

"Damn little bitch!" Eli Damaskinos cursed in a low voice.

"Oh~ Who are you scolding, little bitch?"

Reinhardt, who heard the voice, turned around and looked at the haunting old black man.

"I originally wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect that you actually showed up at the door yourself." Reinhardt smiled evilly and tilted his head to look at Dao Feng, who was walking over with his hands behind his back.

With a click, he loaded the spray gun in his hand, and Reinhardt thought again that his two and a half years of practice must have a perfect result.

He raised his eyebrows and decided to use a spike to hold the blade in place, slowly enjoying the pleasure of killing him.

drip... drip... drip...

Just as Reinhardt was taking aim, a familiar mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

Reinhardt instantly thought of the useless bomb on the back of his head, and he was about to raise his hand to touch it.

"Hmm~ If it were me, I wouldn't do that." Blade took out his right hand behind his back, which was the remote control that the dead Scud said was useless.

"Don't try to bluff me! That thing is useless at all!" Lenhardt yelled sternly.

"You don't believe it? How about we give it a try?" Blade flicked the switch, and the bomb's beeping alarm suddenly became more urgent.

Reinhardt's body suddenly trembled, but when he thought that the bomb was made of Scud, and that nothing happened when Blade pressed the detonator before, his tense body relaxed again.

"Hmph! You want to lie to me?!" Reinhardt quickly reached for the back of his head. He planned to take off the crap hanging on the back of his head and then make a good blade.

"Oh~ It's hard to persuade the damn ghost." Seeing Reinhardt reaching out to take down the bomb, Dao Feng could only press the button of the remote control in his hand.

With a long beep, Reinhardt's expression suddenly changed, and the hand that was picking up the bomb froze in mid-air.

"Oh! Shit! Sanou Fubi..."

Bang! ! !

After a loud bang, the remains of Reinhardt, which was blown into pieces, were burned to ashes under the corrosion of the silver and garlic compounds in the bomb.

Eli Damaskinos watched his last men being killed by Blade, and his demonic face did not show any regret or worry.

"The next one is you." Blade looked at the weak vampire emperor in front of him confidently.

Hehehe...

Eli Damaskinos did not beg for mercy, but laughed harshly.

"I don't know how long I haven't moved my body. I didn't expect Reinhardt to be such a waste." Eli Damaskinos waved his sleeves in disdain: "In that case, I'll play with you."

Blade looked at Eli Damaskinos who was talking in confusion. He didn't know whether this old guy was really weak or fake, but he had confidence in himself.

One step forward!

Blade planned to defeat the enemy with one move and quickly get rid of this old monster.

Crack!

Ugh!

Blade, whose throat was locked for just a moment, was immediately pierced into the jaw by Eli Damaskinos's sharp nails.

How is this possible? !

Blade thought in disbelief.

This old monster has not been in hibernation for so long, shouldn't it be weak?

"Hehehe, Daywalker, you didn't expect it." Eli Damaskinos smiled triumphantly.

If he hadn't wanted to study the secrets of Blade, his sharp nails would have pierced Blade's neck.

"Uh... indeed... I didn't expect... but did you forget something?" Struggling to speak a complete sentence, Blade looked at Eli Damaskinos jokingly, who looked like he was sure of victory.

"Hmm?"