Chapter 1476 Cruel Bloodline

“Ahhhh!!!”

Suddenly, a piercing sound wave swept in like a raging sea, and the unprepared soldiers on the warship were instantly hit by this horrible sound wave.

They covered their ears in pain and screamed miserably, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

In this chaotic scene, Lieutenant General Tastin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He saw at a glance that the deadly sound wave was coming towards him.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately swung out the long sword in his hand. A cold light shot out like lightning and collided fiercely with the sound wave.

In an instant, the sword light and the sound waves intersected, causing an earth-shattering explosion. Flames shot up into the sky, air waves rolled, and everything around was shaken by this powerful force.

However, Cain watched the scene below coldly, without any ripples in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

Under the impact of the explosion, Lieutenant General Tastin's body shook violently and he almost lost his balance.

But he quickly adjusted his posture and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, dark shadows leaped up from the air like ghosts and jumped onto the warship at an astonishing speed.

These dark shadows move agilely like ghosts, making it difficult to capture their tracks.

Before the soldiers on the warship could react, these dark shadows appeared in front of them like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the damaged gap in the warship was filled with a group of blood-stained blood descendants.

"How...how can there be so many!"

The naval soldiers' eyes reflected the terrifying sight of the blood descendants pouring in like a tide. They were terrified, as if they were thrown into an ice cave in an instant. The cold air on their backs almost froze their souls.

They looked at each other, but could only see the same fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Those blood descendants were like evil spirits breaking free from their fetters in hell. Their number was beyond imagination.

They were big and strong with muscular bodies, and their skin was a sickly pale color yet had a strange dark red tint to it, as if blood was boiling beneath their skin.

Their eyes were as fierce as those of wild beasts, flashing with desire for blood and life.

"Roar!!!" The leader of the blood descendants was as huge as a mountain, more than three times taller than the average blood descendants. He stood like a peak, as if he could hold up the entire sky.

At this moment, he opened his bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound contained endless anger and savagery, as if he wanted to swallow up the entire world.

His eyes, like two sharp swords, stared at the navy in front of him. There was both contempt and provocation in his eyes, as if announcing their death.

Following the bloodline leader's roar, the bloodlines behind him also roared, and the sound gathered into a terrifying sound wave, impacting the navy soldiers' eardrums and making their hearts tremble. "Roar, roar, roar!!!"

This roar is a cry of hunger, a desire for life, and also a final warning to the naval soldiers.

Soon after, the blood descendants could no longer endure the torment of hunger, and they began to rush towards the navy desperately.

Their steps were heavy and powerful, and every step seemed to crush the deck.

All they had eyes for was the navy ahead of them; those fresh lives were the delicacies they had longed for.

They were hungry and wanted to eat people! This horrible thought echoed in their minds, driving them forward until they completely devoured the navy soldiers.

"Help! Help!!!"

The terrified screams echoed in the air, as if they were about to pierce people's eardrums. Some soldiers could no longer bear this extreme fear, their psychological defenses collapsed in an instant, and they turned around and screamed desperately.

The sound spread like a plague, from one to ten, from ten to a hundred. The already panicked naval soldiers completely lost control, and the fear spread among the crowd like wildfire.

"Don't run!" Lieutenant General Tastin shouted at the top of his lungs, veins bulging on his forehead and his face full of impatience and anger.

"Hold on!" He waved the sword in his hand, trying to restore order among his soldiers.

"Attack them!!!" Lieutenant General Tastin's roar seemed a little pale and powerless in the chaos, but he still did not give up and continued to boost morale.

However, just as he finished shouting, the leading blood descendant rushed over like a flash of lightning!

"Roar!" Accompanied by a deafening roar, the blood leader opened his bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and pounced straight towards Lieutenant General Tastin.

After just one encounter, Lieutenant General Tastin was knocked away by the huge impact force, like a kite with a broken string.

Fortunately, he quickly raised the sword in his hand at the critical moment and blocked the fatal blow from the blood leader.

The sharp claws collided with the sword, making a crisp sound and sparks flying.

"Lieutenant General, run away, even the Holy Land's guards can't stop these guys!" A reinforcement shouted kindly, his voice full of despair and helplessness.

Lieutenant General Tustin struggled to get up from the ground, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily.

Although he managed to block the attack just now, his arm was numb from the shock and he almost lost consciousness.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a horrifying scene - the bloodline troops had rushed into the navy's team like a black torrent, and began to bite and kill wantonly.

“Eat, eat! Let this endless fear and despair be your feast!”

Cain circled in the sky, his voice like the words of a demon from the abyss, carrying endless evil and temptation, echoing over the sea ravaged by the blood descendants.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he was admiring this cruel game directed by him.

"Eat them all!!! Let this sea area become your slaughterhouse!" His roar swept over like a storm, inspiring those vampires to rush towards the navy soldiers even more frantically.

Tastin looked at the blood leader in front of him, and a resolute courage surged in his heart.

He knew that running away would only make these monsters more rampant, and only by taking up arms could he find a glimmer of hope in this despair.

"Even if you run away, you will be killed by these guys. Pick up weapons and fight for your life!" He gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards the blood leader like an arrow.

The blood leader snorted coldly and casually held down a navy soldier with his left hand, as if he was playing with an ant.

He raised his right hand, and his steel-like claws flashed coldly in the sunlight, easily blocking Tastin's attack.

There was a cunning light flashing in its eyes. Obviously, a blood descendant of its level had an IQ comparable to that of an adult, or even more cunning.