I became Joan of Arc, walking on the continent of Terra

In the forest, the voice of the Gorefiend Lord began to echo in Joan's ears.And his tone of voice seemed to say that he was going to have dinner.

Chapter 450 Three Holy Water Toppings, Are You Surprised or Surprised?

Joan of Arc looked around, but found that there was no shadow of the Gorefiend Lord around.But her intuition told herself that this guy was indeed around her.

"Atomization? This is indeed one of the abilities that vampires have, but I have never heard of blood demons and guys who can atomize!"

Joan was thinking in her heart, judging from the rumors she had heard, there was still a difference between a creature like a gorefiend and a vampire.

It's not about fearing the sun, garlic cross, silver items, but like atomization, which can control one's blood-sucking urge to a certain extent, which is a basic ability that most blood demons can't do.

According to the patriots, the vast majority of gorefiends are extremely crazy fighters, they will kill the enemies they see, and then drink their blood.

Even this blood demon lord is the kind of existence who takes blood sucking for fun, not as a necessity for survival.

"What's the matter? Are you so scared that you can't speak? Are you Bozhuo Kasi's helper? You shouldn't be so timid..."

But at this time, the voice of the blood demon lord was still lingering around, as if he really wanted Joan to show some expression.

For the blood demon, the emotion of the blood host at the moment of being sucked is also extremely important.Most of the Gorefiends, including him, have a preference for emotional food.

And the gorefiend lord's favorite emotion is the moment of despair before the vampire dies!This is also the main reason why he scares Joan so much!

"This feeling... is like a cat that keeps catching mice! Don't plan to eat the prey, but plan to play with it."

Joan of Arc also found that this guy didn't seem to be in a hurry to suck his own blood, and it seemed that this guy's personality was really bad.

And the blood demon lord is also rarely interested, mainly because he really wants to taste the taste of the blood of the little girl in front of him when he was in despair.

Because the blood of the little girl in front of him exudes a fragrance that can drive him crazy, and he has already smelled it when he confronted the patriots.

That smell was something he had never smelled from anyone of other races, and for him, it had a delicacy that could drive him completely crazy.

He didn't understand why.I have seen many people over the years, but what is the reason for this degree of attraction?I feel like I won’t get tired of drinking it for 1000 years!

What he didn't know was that in the diet of his source vampires, the blood of young virgins was their favorite food.

And this hobby has also been passed on to Gorefiend, but the problem is, there are not many human beings in this land, where can he find it?

He planned to take her back along the way and raise her as a staple food.After all, this rare species is really too rare, and this is the only one he has lived for so many years.

It is impossible to kill such a rare item by sucking blood once, and that would be too much of a waste of such a rare treasure.

Surrounded by the mist, he watched the little girl take a sip of the water she carried with her trembling hands, presumably to calm down her nervous mood.

And the incomparably sweet breath in Joan's blood kept getting into his nose, he could say that compared with this little girl's blood, what he had inhaled before was rubbish!

Compared with other people, that smell is like the comparison between a plate of rotten rice and the top feast in Terra Continent, and the difference is even a thousand times bigger!

At this moment, the Gorefiend Lord, who has lived for many years, felt that if he was not still in the state of atomization, he would not be able to hold back the tears from the corners of his mouth.

The Gorefiend Lord, who had endured for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and at the moment when Joan had just finished drinking the water before he could swallow it, he appeared in front of Joan with an extremely terrifying aura.

The cold feeling hit Joan directly, and she saw a vampire with a hideous appearance in front of her... In fact, it can't be said that he is ugly, mainly because his expression is too scary.

"Your blood is really tempting! It seems that this year is my luckiest year! It's really the right time for me to come to Ursus this time."

"No, you never read the almanac when you came to Ursas! This year is the most unlucky year you have ever lived. If you can go back alive today, you'd better burn some paper for your ancestors and ask for blessings... "

Joan of Arc slandered secretly in her heart, her eyes calmly looked at the pale-skinned Gorefiend in front of her, and she immediately transported her qi to her dantian.

There was only a "poof", and just like that, the mouthful of holy water in her mouth was sprayed on the face of the old immortal gorefiend.

She originally wanted to see if this method could catch this guy out, but she didn't expect that his reaction was a little bit faster than she imagined!

After all, if he really keeps atomizing, then his bottle of holy water will definitely not be able to harm the guy's body in this fog.

"Aw——!!!!!!!!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Joan of Arc heard a deafening wail, which shocked even Joan of Arc!Even the slaughter of pigs in the village didn't cause such a big movement!

The Gorefiend Monarch covered his face and couldn't help howling, and from the gap between his arms and fingers, Joan could still see wisps of green smoke floating towards the sky.

"You are ... ah ah ah ah! What do you do ... What! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Even the Gorefiend Lord who has lived for so many years, the moment the holy water was sprayed on his face, the pain that reached his soul made him unable to help but howl.

To be honest, even Joan of Arc admires how strong this pervert is for being able to stand here after being sprayed with this mouthful of holy water.

But Joan of Arc also knew the point of beating a dog in the water, so naturally she would not let such a good opportunity not to beat this guy, but just watched it like this.

I saw her waving the glass bottle with her right hand, sinking into her dantian again, using her best strength to smash the bottle of holy water on his head hard.》

"Who am I? Guess who I am! How dare you pretend to be a vampire to scare me? Am I so easily scared by you? Suprisemotherfucker!"

This was really a surprise for the Gorefiend Monarch. The big bottle of holy water hit his head directly and shattered, and instantly flowed to every skin on his body.

This time he really couldn't bear it anymore, this extremely elegant Gorefiend Monarch couldn't care about Joan of Arc standing in front of him at this moment, lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

What was that feeling like?The Gorefiend Maharaja felt that he was divided into [-] points, and then he roasted it on the stove while maintaining the feeling.

At the same time, he felt as if he had fallen into a world of knives, even the air was an extremely sharp knife, cutting his body mercilessly.

At this moment, his body had already begun to petrify, which reminded him of the uncle who was said to have died on the battlefield and turned into a stone sculpture.

And Joan of Arc looked at the blood demon lord who had lost his dignity and patronized the pain, and felt that the purification of the holy water received by the patriots at that time might still be a little watery.

Why is this guy reacting so violently?It was as if I gave him [-] terrifying tortures on the Terra Continent at the same time.

"when--!"

The moment Joan of Arc observed this guy, he saw the blood demon lord waving his arms and attacking the place where Joan of Arc was standing.

It was a palm that didn't look like a human anymore. The nails were extremely sharp, but the arm was terribly pale, and there were festering wounds on it.

That strength made Joan feel that it was not a person who attacked her, but an elephant.Fortunately, she reacted in time to block the attack with her flagpole.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Joan kicked the opponent, and this guy actually started to fly backwards after being hit.

"Did I really use so much force when I kicked him? If he could flap his wings, he would probably be able to take off directly."

After seeing the Gorefiend Monarch flying out, Joan of Arc was also thinking secretly in her heart.Although I used a lot of strength in that blow, it wouldn't be so far to be sent flying, right?

Could it be that this is the guy's escape route?

Chapter 450 Unexpectedly, This Is My Escape Route!

And just after Joan of Arc and the Gorefiend Monarch took action, the wailing sound could be said to resound through the forest, and even Tallulah and the others in the distance could vaguely hear the screaming sound.

"I'll go, who is this? The voice is really loud."

Everyone who heard this voice was startled, worried whether Joan of Arc or the Patriot had received some inhuman abuse.

But listen carefully, they don't recognize this voice!If you don't know each other, then judging from the current situation, you are the enemy.

But everyone couldn't help shivering. What kind of torture did they endure to make such a voice that doesn't belong to humans?

But everyone didn't dwell on this matter for too long, because there are still enemies wandering around here, and if you don't pay attention, your life may be in danger.

"That's... the voice of the Gorefiend Monarch! What happened to make this guy wail so tragically?"

In another place, the people who were fighting the patriots also heard the sound like a ghost crying, and everyone was startled by the sound.

And when they heard that it was the voice of the Gorefiend Maharaja, they didn't gloat at the situation where this guy who killed people at every turn fell into such a situation, but another kind of deep fear in their hearts.

The guy who can make the Gorefiend Lord make such a sound, how terrifying is this guy hiding in the depths of the forest!

After thinking of this, everyone couldn't help shivering.Immediately, a ghost-like aura rushed over here.

Although the leader of the pardoner wanted to check the specific situation, but the enemy in front of him was the patriot Bodrocasti!With just this distraction, he almost got shot by the old guy.

To be honest, it is really difficult to capture him alive without hurting the other party's name. Even if it hurts his life, he doesn't know who hurt whose life.

"It seems that you should have a helper! You can actually make the blood demon lord make such a sound, it seems that he is not an easy guy to deal with..."

Having said that, the absolutist's heart sank to the bottom. Now that there is a patriot, it is already very difficult, and with the addition of an unknown guy, the situation is not easy to say.

The Patriot didn't pay attention to this guy, he really knew why this happened.Come to think of it, that Gorefiend has already suffered the pain that penetrated into his soul, right?

If it wasn't for his strong self-control at that time, he would have made this sound, so he really knew what was going on.

However, why did he feel that the howling of the Gorefiend Lord was so miserable this time?The pain I was in at the time was not to this extent, was it?

Moreover, the Gorefiend Grand Duke has experienced countless wars, so he should be better than himself at enduring pain.

"Huh—huh—"

When the two were fighting, they could only hear something rushing towards their side.When the two turned their heads to look over, they saw a blood-colored thick fog attacking the patriots.

The patriot naturally guessed that the Gorefiend Lord had come to attack him. While waving his halberd against the Absolutionist and the Sarkaz army, he raised his shield to try to resist his attack.

What the lovely countryman didn't expect was that this guy would pass by him and ignore him.And his target was actually those Sarkaz soldiers.

"Help... help!"

All of a sudden, the soldiers behind the absolutist were in a mess.They yelled in fear, while ignoring the battle, they scattered to escape for their lives.

Because, when they saw a ghost-like Maharaja Xu Mo, they grabbed a Sarkaz soldier beside him and bit him until his blood was sucked dry.

The Gorefiend can speed up the recovery of his own damage by absorbing blood, but now he can't find a suitable blood-eating lord anywhere, so he can only regard these Sarkaz as his food.

But it didn't seem to be of any use. The pain deep in his soul was still the same. It would never hurt to tear his brain apart, and there was no sign of improvement.

And the injuries on his body showed no signs of easing up, the wounds were still festering, like rotting flesh that had been left for several months.

"Not enough... blood is not enough!"

At this moment, the Gorefiend Lord has completely lost the elegance of the past, like a hyena that has been starving for a month, biting a Sarkaz soldier in his mouth, still muttering something.

Under his scarlet eyes, all the soldiers felt that they could not move at all, and could only stand in place like a wooden stake.

And after drinking the blood of five soldiers, the Gorefiend Maharaja did feel that his suitability had recovered, but this level of recovery could only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

In the face of a deteriorating body, this kind of delay for a second or two is of no use at all!He must come up with a good way, otherwise he must die here today!

The Gorefiend Lord was killed by the saliva of a teenage girl. If it gets out, he will be dead and there is no way to be safe!

At this moment, the absolution master looked at the ghostly Gorefiend Monarch, although he was a little angry that this guy's success was not enough, but he was also surprised by this guy's injuries.

Is there such a number one figure in Ursus?Why have I never heard anything about this person?

He felt that he was cheated by the inner guard, no wonder those guys chose to cooperate with him, it turned out that there was such a ruthless person here.

Under his gaze, the Gorefiend, who saw his body festering and petrified, stretched out his sharp nails and cut his body.

He wanted to not cut off the parts of his body that had been in contact with the strange liquid, and at the same time suck blood to restore his body.

But this approach is no longer a method, but torture.Because after Joan's bottle of holy water was smashed down, there was basically nothing good about him.