Chapter 33 The second battle with the vampire (seeking investment!)

Salomon carefully observed the woman standing in front of him.

With excellent eyesight, he saw that her eye sockets were slightly red, and her eyelids with dense blood vessels were a deep black, like coagulated blood. The palms crossed in front of her lower abdomen had spiked black nails. Even the orange-red flames could not dye her skin color into other colors, and her pale cheeks made her red lips look extremely gorgeous.

And the ghost floating behind her not only looks exactly like her, but even wears the same clothes as her.

Even if he had never met her before, Salomon could roughly guess her identity. In the stories told by Barnabas, she was mentioned in many pages. This woman was Victoria who was killed by Angelique and then transformed into a vampire by Barnabas, and that ghost must be Josette.

Even though these two women are dead, their appearance has not diminished in the slightest—it is no wonder that Barnabas has never forgotten Josette for two hundred years.

Victoria was looking at Salomon with extremely cold eyes, what kind of hatred and anger were in those eyes! The anger towards the murderer, the usually suppressed hatred for the living and the desire for warm blood were all projected onto Salomon.

It only takes 4 seconds to suck his blood dry!

If Salomon hadn't been a mystic, such a gaze would have made him terrified. No ordinary person would not feel afraid in the face of a creature that could easily break human bones, especially this creature that drank blood.

Victoria's hatred was not without reason. When she saw Salomon punching Barnabas in the face, her heart was about to break, and so was Josette beside her. in this way.

So she chose to use the ability she found out to take Barnabas away, and then appeared in front of Salomon alone.

She wants revenge, and so does Josette. Angelique Bouchard, who cursed Barnabas to become a vampire, is dead!

Now the boy in front of him must die too!

No one can live after hurting someone from the Collins family!

The flames climbed to the ceiling along the woolen curtains, scorching the wooden ceiling, and the corridor was filled with the smell of burnt protein and the mellow aroma of slightly carbonized teak wood.

But Victoria didn't show any panic, and she didn't have any thoughts of talking. Instead, she squatted down and picked up the cane that Barnabas left on the ground.

She held the tip of the staff firmly, as if holding a short stick, and pointed the brass staff obliquely at the ground. Although she didn't want to speak, Salomon did.

"I was going to find you after I killed him," he said, "and I will send him back to where he should be, and your soul will sleep in the place of eternal silence, but I found that, I have one more target to send away."

While Salomon was speaking, the movement of his hands did not stop.

He took out a small piece of boiled leather and a small glass bottle filled with silver powder, and cast targeted protection spells on himself.

The mage armor can provide a layer of protection when his muscles are sore, and the protection against good and evil is to face the possession of ghosts and fear magic.

All the magic that Salomon has cast so far has been extremely specific.

Coupled with the blessing of the stigmata, as long as he can hit vampires and ghosts, he can bring them enough damage. The magic wrapped around his fist comes from Weishandi, and the positive energy is like poison and strong acid to all undead.

But Victoria didn't want to talk to her at all.

All of a sudden, she rushed towards Salomon. The long skirt with the whalebone bustle could not hinder her movement at all, and the ghost behind her followed closely, and rushed towards the mystic with teeth and claws.

The vampire and ghost moved extremely fast. If Salomon hadn't controlled part of the stigmata now, he couldn't see their movements clearly, especially the ghost that kept blinking.

This is the characteristic of ghosts, they can freely shuttle between the etheric plane and the real plane, any inexperienced person may be attacked by ghosts.

Salomon nimbly dodged the ghost's seemingly harmless caress, and Victoria's cane swiped one after another. Salomon stretched out a hand, and quickly approached the head of the brass rod to hit the protective mark he had drawn out of thin air, making the sound of glass being shattered.

Another violent blow followed, but it still couldn't break the seal's protection for Salomon.

Victoria didn't give up. She raised her cane high and tried to swing it down with all her strength.

Salomon took half a step forward with his left leg, narrowly avoiding Josette's claw attack. He crossed his wrists in front of him, holding Victoria's arm, then flipped his left hand, supported the cold wrist with his thumb, took a quick step forward with his right foot, bent his knee into an arch, bent his right arm, and put the tip of his elbow on his body Driven by it, it slammed into the vampire's chest from bottom to top.

"Bang!" Their creaking footsteps were instantly overshadowed by the explosion, and Victoria was like a cannonball, hitting three rooms away at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. on the wall at the end.

She smashed the wooden wall and crashed into the middle of the room. Salomon could even hear Victoria knocking over the furniture.

Bajiquan, elbow to the heart. This move not only allowed Salomon to block the heavy cane, but also knocked Victoria out, preventing the vampire's fangs from touching him, and the brass cane disappeared into the dark room along with Victoria. .

Salomon wasn't worried that Victoria would be able to run out immediately. Even a vampire had to abide by ergonomics. Whether it was a spinal or rib injury, Victoria would definitely be unable to move for the time being.

Suddenly, a terrifying face suddenly appeared in front of Salomon.

That face had skin that barely adhered to the rotten muscle and crooked and fallen teeth. Maggots wriggled wantonly under the skin. Half-rotten eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets, and yellow pus flowed out. The sparse dark long hair couldn't cover it at all. Cracked scalp and blackened brain underneath.

There was even a worm happily emerging from the brain, raised its head and greeted Salomon.

But a surge of power from the heart forcibly calmed the fear in his heart. Salomon clenched his fist with his left hand, and the orange-red rings unfolded layer by layer. hit the ghost in the face.

Before Salomon and the ghost separated again, the sound of hurried rodent footsteps and bats flapping their wings at high speed sounded again from another direction in the corridor.

He stood there and chanted the spell, and a gust of wind rushed to the other end of the corridor. The gust of wind blocked the footsteps of mice and bats, blowing these small animals to the ground.

While they were squeaking, Salomon jumped back suddenly and crashed into the space like a broken mirror behind him.

Josette also rushed in, and then, the shattered mirror disappeared into the corridor.

The fire gradually grew stronger, and the tongues of flame spread along the dry ceiling. The burning wooden ceiling fell to the ground, splashing a large area of ​​red hot sparks, and thick smoke drilled in and out from every gap. Through the gap between the windows, with a little fire light rushing into the dark sky.

In the open space in the garden in front of Colin Manor, a circle of sparks appeared out of thin air. These sparks connected into a circle, and Salomon walked out of it.

Josette was left in the mirror dimension by him, and he planned to solve the ghost in the end. What he had to do now was to find Barnabas and kill him. Only this vampire was his first target.

The hunt will continue tonight.

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Good night.