Chapter 59 Tenth-level combat power
With his figures intertwined, Dracula had just avoided the broad sword when he saw Lancelot pausing and swinging his left hand towards him. Then, a dazzling white light chased Dracula.
"Oh……"
Dracula chuckled, as if he had expected Lancelot's attack, and his body flashed, phantoms formed, and he avoided Lancelot's pursuit again.
"Dirty dark creatures, can you just escape?"
Lancelot snorted coldly, "My Lord God gives you the Spear of Holy Light!"
As he said that, a dazzling white light spear appeared out of thin air on his hand, shot out like lightning, and attacked Dracula again.
The light spear was too fast, and Dracula was not in a hurry to dodge for a moment, and his palms were intertwined and blocked his chest.
"Bang!"
The violent tremor spread throughout the space in an instant.
Dracula took the blow forcibly, and the light spear dissipated, and then a bad smell of burnt slowly drifted away.
"Damn the Holy See."
Dracula glanced at the burnt palms and cursed in a low voice. With a gentle wave, the palms returned to their original state, as smooth as they did not suffer any harm.
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"Hehe, how about it? It's interesting to fight these two people."
Seeing the two fighting, Wang Zheng was not idle on his mouth and said to me with a smile.
“The fighting style is really strange.”
I nodded slightly when I heard this. This was the first time I had watched the struggles in other countries' practice systems.
"The fun is still here, let's continue watching. Now it's just starting to test."
Wang Zheng smiled and said, "The little guy in the Holy See uses holy power. The legend is passed down by Jesus, and he specializes in restraining vampires. Otherwise, the old Dracula would not have been avoiding it."
"But the vampire side is good at speed and has super strong recovery ability. I guess some of them are still fighting."
I deeply agree with Wang Zheng's judgment.
While speaking, Dracula looked gloomy and stared at Lancelot and said, "Little guy, it's quite interesting. It's worth using my real strength!"
Dracula smiled, "I really want to taste what your blood tastes. I wonder if it will be sweeter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dracula's face turned pale instantly, his two sharp teeth slowly protruded, and the image of a noble gentleman disappeared instantly, and his whole body became gloomy.
Suddenly, Dracula's figure disappeared, no, it should be said that it was too fast, and it disappeared like a afterimage.
When my expression moved, my essence burst out, and my vagina naturally opened, so I could barely capture a trace.
On the stage, Lancelot's face changed slightly, and his body stood there, but Kuojian instantly made a defensive posture, staring at the surroundings with his eyes tightly.
"Huh~~"
There seemed to be a breeze passing by.
Dracula thrust like lightning, slamming Lancelot hard. There seemed to be a faint black energy on his leg, and he could not see clearly without looking carefully.
At this speed, a brief afterimage could appear, and at this time he had already used dark energy.
Although for the vampire, leg attacks are not as good as hands, Dracula has level 10 combat power after all. Even if he uses his legs and instills a little dark energy, his attack power can far exceed Lancelot.
Of course, this means without energy restraint.
"Holy Light Protects the Body!"
Sensing Dracula's attack, Lancelot shouted softly and his broadsword slammed into the ground.
In an instant, a rich white light surrounded it and protected it in the middle, with ancient patterns in it, like a shield, blocking Dracula.
"boom!"
It was too slow to say that the two sides attacked each other for only a moment, and a dull roar was heard.
The shock wave spread instantly, blowing to many tables and chairs, and some were even closer. They couldn't help but exclaim, as if they were affected and were slightly injured.
Seeing the shock wave approaching, I reached out for a while, and a barrier rose, blocking it, and the seats and screens behind me were not affected at all.
On the other hand, there are also various shields rising up in other locations of the venue to block the arrival of shock waves.
Of course, those who are weak can only bear it by themselves, and no one will care about it even if they are injured.
Looking at the field again, both of them were knocked away by violent countershock forces in the roar.
Lancelot's Holy Light Defense was shattered in an instant, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood when he was protected.
But Dracula had to be more miserable. The broken holy light hit his body, making his whole body become ragged in an instant, swaying in the wind like a rag.
The right leg used to attack was completely distorted and completely folded.
"Ahem..."
After landing, Dracula took a look at his miserable image, but did not care too much. With a light cough, his body swayed, the terrifying injury recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just about two seconds, he recovered as before.
Even the broken right leg was completely restored to normal.
"Hiss, what a terrible recovery ability."
Seeing Dracula's changes, I couldn't help but breathe in air conditioning and whisper.
"Hehe, this is the ability of vampires. In addition to consuming their energy or directly breaking the protected blood nucleus in the heart, no matter how serious they are injured, they can recover instantly."
"If it weren't for the Saint Force that little guy Lancelot used to restrain Dracula, he would have been beaten to death by this time."
Wang Zhe said with a smile.
I nodded deeply with consent, looked at Lancelot, but saw him spitting out the remaining blood in his mouth, and then staring at Dracula fiercely.
"Dirty dark creature, are you just that little bit of strength?"
"What? Do you want to have some more exciting things?"
Dracula smiled calmly.
"snort!"
Lancelot snorted coldly, no longer spoke, his body was wrapped in a white holy light again, and rushed directly towards Dracula.
Seeing this, Dracula also shouted softly, his body muscles slowly swelled up, and dark power continued to flow all over his body. The black tuxedo on his body was torn apart in an instant, and a huge wing, like a bat, poked out from his back. The dark energy on his body ran wildly, and at the same time, he gathered fiercely towards his hands.
His palms slowly turn black, and his nails instantly protrude, revealing a black and shiny luster.
He fully showed his transformation form. At this moment, Dracula's nails could easily tear the steel apart. He had completely shown his strongest form.
Lancelot's body formed a series of phantoms, like a tank, and rushed directly to Dracula, completely straight, with the fastest speed and the strongest power.
"boom!"
The broadsword slashed down suddenly, and Lancelot concentrated his energy, making the broadsword contain terrifying power, and the surface was filled with rich holy light. At this time, his broadsword was even more terrifying than a missile.
Chapter completed!