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"Eric, where are you going?"

Miriam held Dao Feng's hand, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, and Dao Feng seemed to be intoxicated, standing there blankly.

"Come, child, sit down next to mother."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much, you know?"

Miriam's face is full of maternal glory, because she is Blade's mother, she is the woman who created Blade.

"Over the years, I have been trying to find you, wanting to know if you are doing well and if you have been bullied. Now that you have grown into such a young man, do you know how happy I am?"

Miriam touched Dao Bian's face and felt the contours there, and Dao Bian seemed to really miss his mother's arms, although he had never felt it before. That kind of scene only existed in his imagination, because His mother died giving birth to him.

"Just stay here with mom, okay? Don't leave anymore, stay here, stay with me."

Miriam hugged Blade and put her head on his shoulder. Blade looked at the woman in his arms. His hands, which had never hesitated whether holding a sword or a gun, were at a loss at this moment.

"Stay right here, stay right here with me, and never be apart. Ever."

Miriam whispered, telling a mother's longing for her child, telling a woman's longing for the future, telling a vampire's desire for blood.

Long sharp teeth protruded from the mouth. Against Miriam's black skin, the white teeth looked ferocious and deformed.

"what."

Blade let out a cry of pain, followed by a roar from the bottom of his heart.

However, the roar could not change anything. As Miriam's teeth penetrated deeper, and with the rapid loss of blood, the blade's strength quickly disappeared, and the strength of Miriam's hold on him continued to strengthen, and he could not break free.

"Clap clap clap."

Dickon walked in from behind the door and looked at the mother and son hugging each other, with a smile on his lips.

"Well done, Miriam."

Looking at Blade lying helplessly on the ground without blood, Dickon touched Miriam's head as if he were rewarding a pet.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the vampire who bit your mother was me."

Blade is a half-human, half-vampire. His mother, Miriam, was bitten by Dickon when she was pregnant and giving birth, and then gave birth to Blade, a half-human, half-vampire. Miriam also had a difficult delivery. die.

But obviously, Miriam did not die at that time, but was transformed into a vampire.

The vampire who spent his whole life hunting with his blade in vain wanted to avenge his mother. Now that I see it, it is nothing more than a joke.

"What, are you angry? Want to kill me? Look, I'm here now, or are you unable to hold the sword anymore?"

Dickon smiled proudly, and the blood-red mark on his left cheek became more and more obvious.

"Would you like my help? I can hand you the sword."

Dickon walked up to Blade, picked up the Sunwalker sword that had killed countless vampires from the ground, and put it into Blade's hand.

"Come on, come on, kill me, come on, kill me, the initiator of all this. I was the one who caused Miriam to become a vampire, wasn't it? I was the one who caused the accident.

Facing this purgatory-like scene, I am the one who established the blood factory. Come on, come and kill me. "

What responded to him was the disdainful look of Blade lying on the ground.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't move now, right? So, how about I help you?"

Dickon slowly raised the hand holding the sword, and then said with a smile.

"Look, I'm such a good person. If you want to kill me, I don't even have to let you do it yourself."

"Pfft."

In Blade's disbelieving eyes, Dickon actually stabbed the sword into his body. As the sword pierced his heart, Dickon, who was chattering endlessly, lowered his head, as if, really As if dead.

"No, he's not dead."

Blade's eyes narrowed. The massive loss of blood left him exhausted, but his brain could still be used. If a vampire dies, it will turn into ashes.

"Hahaha, are you scared?"

Just when Blade was confused, Dickon, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The blade of the sword was still piercing his body, but he seemed to know nothing about it.

"Look, your sword is no longer useful to me, and silver can no longer harm me. What are you going to do? Sunlight? Or ultraviolet light?"

Dickon pulled the sword out of his body, threw it aside, and then took out a special gun from Blade's coat.

"Wow, it's a UV gun. It shoots silver bullets at the top and UV radiation at the bottom."

Playing with the special weapon in his hand, Dickon looked curious. To be honest, he had never seen this thing before. The strength of the blade was very strong. Even he did not dare to appear in front of the blade rashly before. The son of a rich man could not sit down. This principle also applies to the West.

"despair."

Dickon turned on the switch of the ultraviolet lamp, and the light came out, and it was aimed at Miriam who was standing aside. She saw that the part of her that was irradiated was burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Miriam was also sharp. Shouting and running away.

"Hahaha, this is really a good thing. But, look."

Dickon smiled and turned off the light, then pointed the light at himself under the gaze of Blade, and turned on the switch with a soft sound.

However, nothing worked. Strong ultraviolet rays could cause severe burns to a vampire in an instant, as if being splashed with sulfuric acid. But when it shined on Dickon, it was like ordinary light and had no effect.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Dickon turned it on and off, off and on again. After playing for a while, he found that nothing happened, so he threw the lamp aside with a smile.

"Tell me, Blade, how are you going to kill me? Kill me who has transformed into the Blood God and is immortal. Well, tell me, okay?"

Dickon knelt down and put his mouth next to Blade's ear. His sharp teeth were exposed. His red eyes and the bloody mark on his left cheek didn't look like a human at all, but a demon crawling out of hell.

"Hmph, lock him up with a few of his companions. I want to keep him to witness the destruction of mankind and the establishment of the vampire empire."

Dickon was a little tired of playing, so he stood up, gave instructions, and then walked outside.

He wanted to see what his crazy men had accomplished in one night, and to test what the first battle of the empire was like.