Chapter 521:
In the narrow and dark hiding spot of the Blood Snake Brotherhood, Oliveira kept using his sword to call out the vampires who got too close. This magical weapon with a tearing effect was very practical, and at least it was cut in half. The dead person is unable to move within a short period of time.
He whistled, and with a relaxed and elegant expression when swinging his sword, it was as if this was the stage for a performance.
"It's really sad. We were deceived by the vampires turned into barbarians."
"I don't deny this statement." Elvis, who is standing side by side with him, may not be able to match him in terms of experience, but the obsidian sword in his hand only needs to be cut. Wound, the target will bear the power of Sotek's poison.
The power derived from the blood sacrifice of the rats is transformed into the blade. Perhaps this can allow the vampires to feel the damage suffered by Nagash, its true origin.
A fireball flew over Elvis's shoulder, stopping him from making mistakes due to too many enemies.
As the only mage, Althea knew that hand-to-hand combat, apart from creating small gains, could only barely save a little dignity.
She began to recite the advanced spell from the Flame Tower in a low voice, and the silver staff showed twisting ripples. Just when she was about to succeed, her face suddenly turned pale and she almost fainted.
Obviously, the strong wind of death here makes it difficult for Althea to exert her true power. In addition, Kislev is a place where the wind of Aksha is thin. After being countered by the vampire mage, it is somewhat difficult to exert its true power. effect.
After losing the magic support, the two great swordsmen began to find it extremely difficult. Oliveira blocked the enemy who was trying to attack, while Elvis had to pay attention to the life safety of the mage.
After persisting for an unknown length of time, Oliveira felt her arms were a little sore. These vampires had no feedback at all when they cut, just like cutting a piece of rotten meat.
And judging from the intelligence collected before, the attacking vampires seemed to be the lowest level of vampires. Apart from being physically stronger than ordinary people, they didn't seem to have much special features.
Hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the three men, and they actually stopped attacking after a brief noise and the sound of a long sword chopping off their heads.
A man who looked familiar to Oliveira suddenly walked out of the darkness. He was tall, with multiple scars on his face, and a large scarlet snake tattoo on his neck that was not covered by the dark plate armor.
"Your Excellency Oliveira, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Oliveira stopped swinging his sword, but did not put it on the ground. He still maintained a vigilant posture.
"Harold, I'm sorry to see you here." You, when I heard Mazov talking about the missing people, I thought you died in the wilds of Kislev." "
In a sense, I did die there." The man named Harold nodded lightly , when a blood slave couldn't help but want to charge forward, he pinched his head, exerted a slight force on his arm, and turned it into paste.
"It seems that your men have not made you too satisfied." Oliveira shook his finger slightly, signaling Elvis behind him to find the right opportunity to run away. As a bodyguard, he must be prepared to sacrifice, otherwise the prince will not give him any sacrifices. I have high hopes.
Harland shook off the blood in his hand, with a hint of disgust on his face. "I have to say, I miss the days when I was a mercenary. I didn't have to worry about anything except not knowing whether I would be the one who died the next day."
He spread his hands and looked like he wanted to negotiate, "Mr. Oliveira, we all respect you. You have saved the lives of many brothers, including me, so we might as well make a deal that is acceptable to both parties." Conditions."
In order to delay some time, Oliveira put down the big sword on his chest, with a hint of curiosity on his face, "Oh, why do you think I will agree to such conditions." "Because the two people behind you are very important. , you will not put them at any risk." Harland took a step forward, with a hint of sincerity in his gray face,
"We all agree that you should not die here, maybe the Patriot Army abandons our move to embrace the kiss of blood. , but past experience will not lie, you are a respectable warrior, as long as the three of you are willing to lay down your weapons, the Blood Snake Brotherhood promises to let you go as soon as the war is over, and there will be no risks during this period.
" Snake Brotherhood... Oliveira sighed. He vaguely knew some of the inside story. During the Snake and Rat Jihad, many people saw the rituals of the Sotigo sect and believed that blood has great power. He formed an underground organization and began to secretly worship the lizard people's gods.
Although he was quickly noticed and stopped by Chief Judith, as long as this kind of thing did not violate military regulations, Caledo actually didn't want to interfere at all.
After heading to Naggaroth in the later period and Lustria being sealed off, the Blood Serpent Brotherhood was basically nowhere to be seen.
"How can I guarantee that what you said is true and valid? As far as I know, Prokin is not a member of the Blood Serpent Brotherhood." Oliveira stopped the somewhat impulsive Elvis. He didn't want to do this, but he was looking at the tomb with his head. The battle here is still stalemate.
If he could exchange his life for the two young men to leave, he would not hesitate to do so, but the reality was that the exits were blocked. Unless some god gave him a blessing, it would be impossible to leave.
Suddenly a deep voice came from behind Elvis, "We never thought that Prokin was a leader, he was just a coward who succumbed to power, especially the people who were with him." Oliveira turned
around , they saw a gloomy man wearing a leather jacket and a black shawl with long hair. Like Harland, he had a tattoo of a bloody snake on his neck.
"Dettlaff..."
"You are surprised, Mr. Oliveira. After all, when I was sent to the emergency room, there was no visible skin on my body." "I have to say,
your ingredients really made me I don’t know how to evaluate, a group of vampires who believe in Sotigo, this is simply more absurd than the people who believe in the Father of Dragons appearing in Druzili." Oliveira sighed, his life was once saved by Delav , and the price was that the barbarian's whole body was corroded to death by the warpstone plague of the Xianglu Mountain sneak attack.
It was only then that his perception of Mrs. Kisli changed.
Dettlaff walked up to Oliveira, his eyes like black wings showing some emotion,
"It is precisely because we have seen the powerlessness of human beings that we want to transform through blood."
He wanted to continue to finish, but he had already Some people can't bear the tedious meeting and want to win the target.
A female vampire walked out from Harland's side. Her arrogant look was undisguised, and her tone was full of doubt and irresistibility. "What are you
two waiting for? The mistress is fighting fiercely with the enemy. If you delay it any longer, it's... Are you waiting for enemy reinforcements?"
Dettlaff greeted her out of politeness, "You are such a bitch. You want to let Jacqueline die quickly to take her place, but here you are trying to order us to get out quickly. , It’s really disgusting.”
(End of chapter)