It all started with Sadako

Chapter 245 The Incarnation of Evil
With the first tragic sound of panic, the thick resentment immediately began to diffuse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But following the sound of panic, several lights were lit up one after another. Obviously, the vigilance of this group of vampires was much higher than Abner expected.

But what's the difference...

Looking at the rapidly spreading resentment with a calm expression, and then glanced at Selina, who was gloomy, Abner asked directly, "How much do you know about Marcus, the ancestor of your blood race?"

"Ancestor Marcus? Our lineage originated from Victor. Are you talking about the ruling elder Marcus?" Selena was a little puzzled at first, and then suddenly said.

"It seems that you know less than I thought. You don't even know that your No. 14 clan originated from Marcus. I regret the deal between us!"

Raising his eyebrows, Abner pinched his chin with two fingers and said.

Looking at the flickering look of panic, before Selena could speak, Abner asked again: "How much do you know about Michael's ancestor and Marcus' father, Alexander Corvinus?"

"Alexander Corvinus?"

"Alexander Corvinus?"

When two doubtful voices sounded, Abner knew that he was asking in vain again, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

To complete the mission of the source of blood, the first thing to bear the brunt is naturally to find the mission target-Alexander Corvinus.

In the original prediction, Selena, as a high-ranking vampire, should know some news, but now Selena's reaction is obviously beyond Abner's expectations.

"Damn! Can you even forget the origin of your own clan's bloodline?"

Selena's originally gloomy face became even more ugly at the moment. Forgetting the origin of her bloodline was almost the same as being pointed at her nose and yelled at her for forgetting her ancestors.

"Help! Help! Help me! Help me! Help..."

Just as Abner was frowning and searching for relevant information in that long memory, the gate of the castle was slammed open, and a male vampire in pajamas ran out of the castle in a panic.

Shouting in horror, they saw ecstasy on the faces of the three Abners who were not far away, and their steps became more and more hasty.

"what!!!"

All of a sudden, the vampire seemed to see something terrified in the void, his expression was distorted to the extreme and he let out a horrified cry, his blood-red eyes instantly lost their spirit, and fell to the ground with a plop, while the paralyzed The corpse that fell on the ground quickly dried up and curled up.

Faintly, a girl's laughter slowly passed through the air.

The corner of Selena's mouth couldn't help twitching, and she dragged Michael back a few steps with her right hand, as if retreating at any time if the situation was not good.

As for Abner who was standing in front of the two, after casually raising his head for a glance, he continued to fall into his own contemplation.

With the sound of wailing one after another, the entire vampire castle finally fell into complete chaos.

Many vampires in the castle escaped from the gate of the castle in an endless stream, and then fell on the road not far from the three of them, but more of them fell in the vampire castle.

All the unwillingness, fear, panic, and resentment turned into waves of resentment, making the already eerie castle even more ominous.

"boom!!!"

There was a sudden cracking sound, and the three of them looked from a distance, and saw a figure flapping huge wings, directly breaking through the castle wall and soaring into the sky.

Among his two hands, he was holding a vampire in one hand. At this moment, his head was lying down between the necks of a vampire, sucking vigorously.

The naked upper body reveals a dark green strange skin, pointed and long bat-like ears, and the huge fleshy wings are seven or eight meters long when opened, and there is no feather.And at the tip of the fleshy wings, a bone spur about a meter long protruded, sharp and sharp.

As for the muscles all over his body, they were strangely loose and shriveled, but as the fangs in his mouth continuously sucked blood, they began to bulge slowly.

"Marcus!"

The good vision allowed Abner to see the black shadow in mid-air clearly. Yiran was the ancestor of the No.14 clan and also the last ruling elder-Marcus!
Before Abner, who was holding a long sword, stepped forward, the situation in the field changed drastically.

The vampire whose blood was sucked by Marcus suddenly glared, its skin turned purple, the fangs in its mouth suddenly stretched out, broke free from the restraint, and bit Marcus with one bite. shoulders.

"Uh!"

Marcus, who was struggling to draw blood to restore his weakened body, couldn't help but groaned. With a wave of his right wing, a sharp bone spur pierced the vampire's head in an instant, and the red and white brain burst directly, and then he didn't care. Throwing the blue-purple corpse directly from the sky, the slender fangs pointed at the vampire in the other hand and bit it.

After such a bite, Marcus' expression paused. Instead of the familiar sweet and bloody smell, it was like biting rotten wood, and his mouth was full of wood scum.

"Mine! It's all mine!"

The vampire in his hand turned into a mummy at some point, with a terrified face, glaring eyes, bruised skin and withered body. At this moment, his fangs were aimed at him, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"You damn resentful spirit, when I regain all my strength, I will beat you to pieces!"

With a ripping sound, the corpse in his hand was torn in half. After Marcus issued a low and hoarse threat, his wings shook and he turned and fled without looking back.

"Mine! Give me your soul!"

Countless black and slender hair instantly covered the entire sky in the voice full of cold and resentment, dressed in a white dress, holding a ghost wandering Muramasa demon knife, with thick dark circles in his eyes, and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Pull, slowly appearing in the endless black hair.

In Semla's weird smile, the infinitely long hair swept towards Marcus...

What happened next doesn't need to be described in detail at all. Semla, who has devoured countless souls and accumulated endless grievances, is hundreds of times stronger than ten years ago. Marcus...

Super-mind power, ghost body, mind possession, fear shock, hypnosis... all kinds of strange methods emerged one after another, and even the strongest method, the sword drawing technique, was used to hang and beat the weak Marcus all the way. Selena and Michael, who were watching directly underground, trembled with fear.

"Soul! Delicious soul is mine!"

Marcus, who was hanging and dying, was completely restrained by long hair, and the weird smile on the corner of Semla's mouth was almost completely blooming, and his petite body swooped down on Marcus.

"Semula, what you have in your hands is my prey!"

Abner's voice made Semla's body pause, and she slowly turned her head to stare at Abner for a moment, with a gloomy expression reappearing on her face: "Give me your soul!"

"what!"

Frightening shock!

The familiar sense of fear came oncoming, Abner frowned as if there was no difference in the slightest, raised his left hand with a strong arrogance and instantly wrapped the bone beads in his palm, the arrogance was slightly tightened, and the arrogance in mid-air was unmatched Semla, with endless resentment, was suddenly sucked into this bone bead uncontrollably.

"As expected, he is indeed the embodiment of evil. I haven't encountered such a scene in a few months and I'm really not used to it!"

Frightening shock!

Curse verdict passed!

(End of this chapter)