They all call me master

Chapter 701 Fangs III

The night was deep, and the lightsaber was scarlet.

The blood seemed to play the prelude to death.

When the lightsaber appeared in the night sky of Dordot Port, the residents of Dordot Port felt that the end of the world had come.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, the husband hugged his wife, and the wife hugged her child.

As ordinary people, they were powerless.

They could only pray silently.

Pray that all this would pass.

Pray that their families would be safe.

And the mysterious people at this moment were not much better.

In fact, they were even more miserable.

The existence of [spirituality] made them different.

Let them enjoy the treatment of the superior people on weekdays.

And now?

The [spirituality] that they were once proud of made them feel the horror of the ‘ascenders’ more and more clearly.

The death brought by blood made them fall into the abyss.

Those with strong willpower could still barely stand.

Those with weak willpower simply prostrated themselves on the ground.

Low cries came from these people's mouths.

After being affected by the secret technique [Death Abyss] from the Dead Poets Society, they were completely trapped in hallucinations under the secret treasure [Night Blood] of the Blood Clan.

However, these people definitely did not include the Marquis of West Berlin.

The master of West Berlin was suspended in the air. Although his face was gloomy, he was not panicked, and there was only coldness in his eyes.

"Delpok!"

The voice of the Marquis was completely squeezed out from the teeth.

As the master of West Berlin, the Marquis naturally recognized Delpok.

In fact, in order to check and balance the "Church of Pain" for a long time, the Marquis indulged the other party.

Otherwise, even if Delpok was cunning, it would be impossible to develop the "Inland River Church".

However, now the Marquis regretted looking at the scarlet sword under the night sky.

It's not that this scarlet sword did any harm to him.

But...

He needs to reveal a trump card.

He didn't want to use this trump card easily.

Because, the price is too high.

As for conventional means?

Feeling the blood, evil and death in it, the Marquis absolutely didn't want to be stained by it - he felt the power of curse in it.

The kind of power that witches are best at.

If you are stained with this kind of power, it is likely that you would rather die than live.

The small probability is that you will die immediately.

So, facing this kind of power that makes him palpitate, the Marquis not only pulled away at the first time, but also deployed one of the core secrets of the West Berlin family [Cannon Array].

When was the trump card used?

It's at this moment!

Above the Marquis's head, in the void, cannons appeared.

There are five guns in a row, ten rows in a row, a total of ten rows.

The muzzles of a total of 500 cannons are aimed at the Scarlet Sword.

But the real attack was-

bows and arrows!

A golden bow and arrow appeared out of thin air. As the Marquis of West Berlin exhaled and opened his mouth, the bowstring was slowly pulled.

Swoosh!

The wind suddenly rose.

The clouds were blown away.

In a unique rhythm, a golden arrow appeared on the bowstring.

As the golden arrow appeared, the hair on the forehead of the Marquis of West Berlin began to turn white, and very obvious wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Lifespan!

The price of using this trump card is lifespan.

A golden arrow requires at least 3 years of lifespan.

In addition, if used in a short period of time, the lifespan consumed will double.

Moreover, this consumption is irreversible.

The consumed lifespan will not be compensated by secret medicine.

Similarly, such an attack is also extremely terrifying.

When the golden arrow appeared, the stabbing scarlet sword stopped in mid-air.

When the golden arrow began to accumulate power, the stabbing scarlet sword began to slowly retreat.

And when the golden arrow was shot out, the stabbing scarlet sword was broken.

The tip of the arrow touched the tip of the sword.

The latter collapsed at the first touch.

The former had no end in sight.

Delpork was pierced.

Or to be more precise, when the golden arrow touched him, most of Delpork's body vaporized.

But even so, Delpork did not scream, on the contrary, he laughed out loud.

"Finally, I got fooled!

Hahaha!"

The priest of the 'Inland River Church' danced with joy, and the [Blood of Night] he tightly grasped began to repair his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This feeling was amazing.

Delpork felt it carefully, while looking up at the Marquis of West Berlin in the air, whose face was getting uglier and uglier.

"My Lord Marquis, do you know?

When I first set foot on the land of West Berlin, I had imagined more than once what my first official meeting with you would be like.

Would I crawl on the ground, wag my tail and beg for mercy?

Or would I roar loudly and fight to the death?

I even thought that I might be killed by you before I could even say a word, just like an ant you casually stepped on.

But, I really didn't expect that my first official meeting with you would be like this.

You really are...

Too stupid!

The same trap fell twice! "

Delpork laughed until tears came to his eyes.

The priest of the 'Inner River Cult' held the [Blood of Night] tightly in his hand, feeling the power coming from it continuously, and a feeling of irritability but extreme excitement arose spontaneously.

This feeling gave Delbock an extreme desire to talk.

As it happens, there is a good person in front of me.

"You disappoint me so much.

Why would I only use such a useful strategy once?

Don't you think I'd use it twice more?

So guess, am I real or fake this time? "

Delbok knew that this desire to talk was due to his lack of strength and the influence of [Spirituality] by [Night Blood], but this did not prevent the priest of the 'Inland River Cult' from following the trend.

It was just like the priest of the 'Inland River Cult' suddenly wanted to deceive the Marquis of West Berlin again after he had just obtained the [Blood of Night].

Delbock is very self-aware about himself.

Even with the help of that adult, the golden ceremonial board, the sacrifice of the 'Riptide Team', and the hundreds of residents of Dordot Port, even if they still hold the [Blood of Night] in their hands, facing the West As for the Margrave of Berlin, there is a high probability that it is not enough - the Margrave of West Berlin is a 'step-up' in the true sense.

And him?

Only temporarily.

And, it’s the first time.

Neither experience nor endurance will do.

Especially the latter is even more deadly.

Therefore, Delbok chose to 'take advantage'.

And he has the qualifications to 'take advantage of'.

Because, through that big shot, he knew that the Marquis of West Berlin possessed a terrifying weapon like the 'Golden Bow', and it was not difficult to use the 'breath of death' to promote the curse, especially when the Scarlet Sword came out and the other party had the first impression, then It has become even easier.

The original Delbok was still a little nervous.

But as the Marquis of West Berlin took out the 'golden bow', he knew that he had won.

Looking at the gloomy-looking Marquis of West Berlin, the priest of the ‘Inland River Cult’ laughed even louder——

"I won this time, Lord Marquis!

No one can change this result!

I said! "