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Chapter 135 Bloody Monster(2/2)

Every step Broly took was filled with the power and speed of a beast, making heavy footsteps on the battlefield; his breathing became heavy and rapid, like a beast's breathing, full of irrepressible battle

Desire; his body seemed to be driven by a violent storm, without any restraint, releasing endless destructive power.

The blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and the berserker's heart was beating wildly, and every beat seemed to be shouting a call for battle.

The bloodthirsty desire gradually controlled his thinking, and he became irrational, leaving only the desire for killing.

In his eyes, the enemy is no longer an individual, but a source of blood and flesh.

His body was filled with a primitive power, bursting out with uncontrollable violent impulses.

[Only to see with my own eyes that the old world will forever fall into chaos and war. When the sea water in the world is replaced by blood, and the mountains in the world are covered by the capital, His heroic name will also be revealed, so - blood sacrifice to the blood god, head sacrifice to the skull throne

!!!]

Broly rushed towards the vampire struggling to stand up under the old locust tree again, and his [Master Incarnation] also fell into madness along with him.

The fatal attack broke open Albert's abdomen, forming a huge hole in his abdomen.

Blood spurted out from the wound and gurgled on the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood. The vampire's breathing was rapid and painful, and his face was filled with pain and anger.

Ssss——

However, just at the wound, a faint black smoke began to rise. The black smoke surrounded the wound, like a winding black snake entangled in it. As the black smoke rose, the edges of the wound began to gradually close, and new tissue quickly

Growth seems to have restored its original integrity.

"MD, madman..."

Facing the bloody figure rushing towards him, Albert couldn't help but curse. He, a vampire who has lived for hundreds of years, has never been in such a mess as he is now.

At this time, Broly and [Beowulf] had approached him again. He could only let [Louis] drag the opponent's [Incarnate Master] while he raised his sword to attack the enemy.

"roar--"

[Continuous fighting·Start!]

When entering this state, the strength and speed of Broly and his avatar will be greatly improved. They can continue to attack, ignoring fatigue, until the battle is over.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

The berserker waved his fists wildly, and the attacks fell on the vampire like a storm. The fists hit the bones hard, making a deafening impact. Each blow brought severe pain, making the vampire unable to resist.

Albert tried to fight back with his sword, but the fierce punch crushed his resistance.

boom--

Click! Click! Click!

Blood splashed everywhere, like rain, in the surrounding air, filled with a strong iron smell. Albert's body was hit hard by Broly's fist, and the sound of broken bones reached his ears, making people shudder.

.The berserker's punches are fierce and crazy, and every blow is a merciless blow.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You damn...guy!!!"

The vampire roared in severe pain and tried to fight back, but was suppressed by the ferocious attack of the berserker. His body kept retreating from the berserker's fists, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Albert could not withstand the power of the berserker, and his body was shattered by the violent punches until his bones were broken and his flesh flew away.

Painful groans echoed on the battlefield, and the wails and blood intertwined into a horrific lament.

Blood mist splashed everywhere, like bright red clouds floating in the air, the scene was bloody and cruel.

Broly's eyes flashed with fanaticism at this time, and he beat the vampire mercilessly to bruises all over his body. The smell of blood filled the air, and only his roar and the diffuse blood mist were left on the battlefield.

As for [Soul Louis], his mighty black armor has been pockmarked by [Beowulf]'s punches.

[Beowulf]'s tangled muscular arms were viciously hitting [Louis] on the face, and cracks appeared on the black mask on his face.

At this time, the situation was one-sided. Albert was already being ridden by Broly, and the berserker's fists were constantly bombarding him like rain.

However, there was more than one vampire present.

Gu Long Gu Long——

Broly suddenly stopped waving his fists. His face turned red and he covered his neck. He suddenly felt unable to breathe or shout.

This feeling is like drowning.

"Ahem, cough, cough, although... this weird feeling of pause and delay... is very uncomfortable, but it finally allowed me... to use my ability."

In the distance, Toredo Alinia, who had been blown away earlier, was holding [Flowing Water] and sneered at the drowning Broly with slow movements.
Chapter completed!
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