"Accardo, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

Vlad III was holding a spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Accardo, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"Purpose?"

Accardo seemed to feel no killing intent at all, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then what is your purpose?"

"Of course I will kill all the vampires in the world!"

"What a coincidence, so do I."

"Including you?"

"I don't mind if someone can do it."

"Then go die!"

After the words fell, Vlad III shook his right hand.

The rape popped out like a poisonous snake that had been preparing for a long time, and instantly penetrated Accardo's throat.

"good!"

With a sick smile on his face, Accardo raised his hand and shot back.

But Vlad III seemed to have expected it. He lightly dodged the bullet with his head, and at the same time, he shook his right hand and swept the spear across.

Suddenly, his head flew up from his neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

But even if his head moved, the smile on his face did not diminish at all, but became more excited.

"Great, great..."

Accardo laughed crazily, then turned into blood and flew back.

However, before the blood returned to his body, Vlad III swiped his gun across the body again and blew it away with the strong wind.

However, the body without its head raised its guns at this moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!

Accardo pulled the trigger, the muzzle sprayed flames, and bullets poured out.

Vlad III frowned and used his Noble Phantasm to create intertwined stakes in front of him, blocking all bullets.

"You are obviously a human, but you use vampire-like moves. Are you really a human?"

Akkado sprouted a head made of blood shadows, and his flaming figure was grinning wildly, as if he was sarcastic.

This sentence seemed to have stepped on a landmine, and the air became solemn.

"It is precisely because the world is so prejudiced that I was harmed by rumors. This is a perfectly normal human behavior!"

Vlad III was furious, surrounded by magic power, and the spear in his hand swept across like a crescent moon.

boom!

Suddenly, the air exploded.

It was as if someone had dropped a detonator bomb into the calm water.

Under the external release of magic power, Vlad III's attack was greatly enhanced, and an ordinary sweep was no weaker than an ordinary missile mounted on a fighter plane.

But this level of attack is nothing to Akador.

Not to mention his super recovery and virtualization abilities, even his own defense power cannot be broken by an attack of this level.

The Magic Bullet Killer's magic bullets can penetrate fighter planes and warships and blow them up.

But Accardo can catch it with his mouth.

Even if you are at the center of the explosion of an airplane or warship, surrounded by thousands of people shooting at you, and bombarded indiscriminately, you will still be safe.

Accardo may not be as agile as Vlad III, nor can he be as quick as his Noble Phantasm "King of Execution" to cause a large amount of damage in an instant.

But in terms of immortality and difficulty, it was unimaginable for Vlad III.

He himself was victimized by the legend of Dracula, which gave him the "Blood Heritage", a Noble Phantasm that can transform him into a vampire.

Naturally, he also knows a lot about vampires.

Vampires are undoubtedly powerful creatures.

That inhuman strength and resilience are unimaginable to humans.

But even so, Accardo's strength is at the level of the ultimate BOSS.

The spear thrust Accardo's body into a sieve, and stakes erupted from Accardo's body like a hedgehog.

However, whether it is destroying the body or the head, this kind of attack that can cause fatal damage to a high-level vampire is insignificant on Accardo's body.

The body suffered numerous injuries and blood flowed rapidly.

But Accardo seemed to be fine and became more and more excited, constantly praising Vlad III's power.

"This speed, this power, this superhuman attack method... you are so awesome!"

Accardo was excited, yelled and fought back wildly.

He has unlocked the seal and unfolded his second form.

Dense centipedes and two hellhounds rushed out from the body, rendering this harmonious plain into hell.

Vlad III stabbed with his spear, and the King of Execution erupted on the spot. Piles rose up all over the mountains and fields, strung the hell hounds high, and crushed the insects.

But, there are too many.

The centipedes were densely packed and flowing one after another, like a blood-colored river, and their number was incalculable.

Although there are many stakes and the range is large, the size is not suitable for dealing with this thing.

Many stakes are raised but pushed aside rather than strung together.

As a last resort, Vlad III could only release his magic power and sweep away with a gun.

Although centipedes are numerous and small, they are equally weak.

Rarely can a large area be swept away every time.

…

In a small forest 6 kilometers away from the battlefield.

Luna led a team of vampires lurking in the grass, observing the battle between the two Draculas through binoculars and magic.

"Is that Vlad III really human?"

A member of the vampires said without confidence: "The body has no bowel movements but has such superhuman strength, speed, and attack methods like spells. It can't be human at all!"

"Compared to Vlad III, that Accardo is quite normal!"

Another member said: "Although the intensity of his abilities exceeds my imagination, they are basically the normal abilities of a vampire, giving people the feeling that this is how a vampire should be."

"They don't seem to be serious about it."

Captain Luna held a telescope in her hand, paying attention to the battlefield, and said: "I haven't seen that Accardo battle, so I can't be sure, but the force of Vlad III's attack was obviously less than last night at the Champ de Mars.

There are many.”

"The battle has just begun, it should still be in the testing stage!"

Another person guessed.

"I hope so!"

Luna pondered slightly and said: "It would be great if these two Draculas could die together, so that Dracula City could avoid disaster."

"It's good to look forward to something like this, but don't take it seriously. It's better to send the news back first!"

Dracula's voice came through the headphones.

Captain Luna was startled for a moment, then solemnly responded, "Yes!"

"How long will it take for people to evacuate?"

"At least another day."

"I understand, don't worry, go evacuate the people, I will help you get this day!"

"yes!"

…

The other side.

The battle between Vlad III and Accardo has entered a heated stage.

Centipedes all over the mountains and fields flow like rivers in the gaps between the piles, converging towards Vlad III.

But every time he got close, he would be swept away by Vlad III.

Suddenly, the centipede's crawling stopped suddenly, and then turned into blood and gathered in a certain direction.

Immediately afterwards, Akkado, who was wearing a black leather jacket and with multiple blood eyes on his body, appeared in physical form.

Vlad III let out a long breath, then stood up with a gun to confront Accardo.

"Although he is a human, his endurance is incredibly strong."

Accardo looked at Vlad III and said: "If we want to decide the winner, we probably have to fight from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn."

"What? You can't keep fighting for such a long time?"

Vlad III said contemptuously.

"I can accompany you even if it lasts 10 days and 10 nights!"

Akado raised his lips slightly and said: "But my goal is to kill all the vampires in the world, and I don't want to be benefited by others."

As he said that, Accardo glanced at the small forest 6 kilometers away.

Vlad III also glanced over there and said calmly: "I don't care. Whether it's you or the vampires in this world, I will kill them all."

"If you want to decide the winner right now, I can accompany you, but..."

The corner of Akado's mouth raised slightly, and the blood energy on his body exploded, exuding terrifying power.

"Even if you think you can defeat me, after a battle with me, will you still have the strength to fight those vampires?"

Vlad III fell silent upon hearing this.

This is basically impossible.

Although the previous battle was evenly divided, he did not use all his strength.

However, he could feel Acardon's vitality like a bottomless abyss.

Can I really kill him before my magic power is exhausted?

Vlad III had no confidence in his heart, let alone that after fighting him to the death, he still had the energy to fight other vampires.

Thinking of this, Vlad III raised his head and stared at Accardo, "Then let's kill these vampires before we fight to the death!"

Accardo grinned and said: "As long as you are willing, I can accompany you at any time. It is better to say that we can also compete with you when you kill other vampires next time."

"oh?"

"Let's see who kills more vampires and is stronger!"

Vlad III was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Acard, I have felt your hatred for vampires. I am really curious about what you have experienced?

He is obviously a vampire, but he hates vampires so much!"

…

Dracula City, Throne Hall.

In several videos hanging in the center, the battle between Accardo and Vlad III is being played.

Naturally, their subsequent conversation was clearly heard by everyone.

"Damn it, what did these two bastards do to us!?"

The envoy's fists made a crackling sound, and the protruding blood vessels and distorted facial features showed the anger in his heart.

"You are too arrogant to kill us as a competition, even if you are Dracula!"

"Don't be offended."

The envoy raised his head and saw Dracula sitting firmly on the throne, with his right elbow resting on the armrest and his right cheek supported by his palm. His face was full of leisure and contentment. He couldn't help but become even more angry, "Great vampire king, your two peers clearly have no

We cannot tolerate this kind of insult if we take you seriously!"

"You can let other people criticize you if you have a mouth, but you can only know the actual situation by doing it!"

Dracula raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "No matter what, their defeat is certain. If you want revenge, send the people abroad quickly to free up the battlefield for us!"

Seeing that his master was so confident, the displeasure in Shi Shiren's heart dissipated a lot, and he immediately accepted the order, "Yes, the great vampire king!"

Fury stood in the hall and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

But he was puzzled by Dracula's attitude.

This Dracula is so confident that it seems abnormal.

If he was really so sure, then he shouldn't have had that attitude when his clone opened the seal.

Therefore, considering his own strength, he should not have this level of confidence.

Is it really as suspected that this guy plans to use nuclear weapons?

No, that's not right.

If nuclear weapons were used, there would be no need to send people abroad, and Romania and surrounding countries would not be able to escape the blow of nuclear weapons.
Chapter completed!