End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 504 Whether a person is outstanding does not depend on how much ability he has

Malika swung her paw down and grabbed Amelia's delicate face. A woman's face is half of a woman's life. If this paw is scratched firmly, it is equivalent to killing the woman.

Vicious heart can be seen!

I don't know if it was a coincidence or other reasons, Amelia raised her sword and stabbed straight, aiming at the face, Malika's face.

Claws and long swords intersected in mid-air, and the two women with sinister intentions refused to take a step back, and their eyes met with sneers.

Idiot, I'm a vampire! X2

Hiss!

Flesh flew, Amelia's side face was scratched with five claw marks, Malika's face was also torn by the sword energy, and two beautiful faces were destroyed at the same time.

Malika was proud of herself, because the information was seriously insufficient, she didn't get the scream she wanted to hear, but a long sword full of vigor.

The sword wind invaded, scarlet and coquettish blood flowers bloomed, Malika held her blocked trachea, and stepped back in embarrassment. Looking at Amelia's rapidly healing delicate face with astonishment, she sensed the aura of the same kind and concluded that Amelia was also a dark creature.

You are a dark creature, if you don't do evil, what kind of demons will you get rid of!

"Idiot, you are not the only one who can heal yourself!"

Hearing Amelia's sarcasm, Malika felt that her IQ had been humiliated, and she was furious immediately, her claws flying, trying to tear Amelia's face apart.

Amelia's eyes turned dark black, and she instantly entered a hybrid state. She also chose to slap her face, with the long sword in her hand, and slashed at Malika's head again and again.

The seemingly thrilling battle, without the sound and light special effects, is actually two women fighting each other. It was the first time they met, and they hadn't spoken a few words, but they were able to tear apart suddenly, which made it impossible for the two men watching the battle to understand.

Lucien felt that vampires were poisonous, while Russell nodded secretly. Seeing that there were so many ordinary people in society, he felt relieved.

Russell is very self-aware, with a low IQ and average force, and he doesn't know how to play tricks and tricks. He has traveled the world so far, and he looks like a dog because of his peers.

He hopes that there are as many sand sculptures in the world as possible, preferably all sand sculptures, because whether a person is outstanding does not depend on how much ability he has, but on the basis that most people are stupider than him.

Stupid is a bit stupid, but it's so good for women to fight...

Russell's face was solemn, he was engrossed in watching the two female vampires fighting, and had already begun to tear their clothes.

...

Outside the castle, Princess Anna, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, soaked in holy water in front of the church, vowing to fight the attackers to the death and save the tragic fate of the Villeris family.

The chest is not big, and the brain is not very good, but she can't be blamed for this, because Russell messed up in advance, and her brother Viken didn't worship the sky, and he was far less calm than in the original book.

"Anna! Where are you?"

Hearing the voice of her elder brother Weeken, Anna was about to reply when she suddenly heard a low growl, she immediately silenced her voice vigilantly, and tightly clenched the pistol with silver bullets.

Werewolves!

Anna held her breath and concentrated on preparing for an ambush. The werewolf seemed to have spotted her, and with a dull roar from his throat, he refused to go forward.

What the werewolf is afraid of is not the silver bullet, but the man behind Anna,

At a distance of ten meters, Fan Helsing walked over. The brim of the hat was lowered, revealing the sharp eyes like a falcon, full of killing intent and deterrent, warning the werewolf not to act rashly.

The werewolf did not act rashly, and prostrated on the ground with all four limbs, fixed his eyes on Van Helsing, and kept yelling to warn him not to approach.

But Anna acted rashly, sensing that the werewolf was fearful, and decided to kill him in one go. She stood up from behind the obstacle, pulled the trigger, and shot all the silver bullets out in one go.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang——

Anna's appearance made the tense werewolf jump out instantly, and was shot in the chest and arm. The pain aroused the ferocity of the beast, and it opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Anna.

The same scene happened again, this time the person who saved Anna's life was replaced by Van Helsing.

He stepped out, grabbed Anna's waist, slid sideways, and turned around to take Anna out of the dangerous area. At the same time, he raised the long sword in his hand and stood on the spot where the werewolf must pass.

Blood sprayed all over the sky, and the werewolf hit the blade, was cut in two from the beginning to the end, and died of the momentum brought by himself.

In the background is a werewolf who died tragically, and the blood of the enemy is like petals. Anna is embraced by strong arms, and Van Helsing's heroic posture with his head raised and his sword in sight.

According to the suspension bridge theory, when a person is extremely nervous, his heartbeat will speed up and his adrenaline secretion will speed up.

Van Helsing didn't know about the suspension bridge theory, but looking at Anna with blushing cheeks, he reckoned that it was a hero who saved the beauty and made her fall in love with him.

He was proud but didn't show it on his face. He tightened his arms, bringing Anna's chest muscles closer to his strong chest, lowered his head slightly, and said coldly, "Princess Anna, don't be impulsive, you are in danger..."

Snapped!

Anna ran away, Fan Helsing covered the slap marks on his face, shook his head and sighed: "Women are really hard to deal with, I'd better be single."

After saying this, Van Helsing suddenly sensed the strong murderous intent behind him, and hurriedly turned around and jumped away. At some point, the Weekn came behind him.

Patronizing to compete for chest muscles, but not aware of being touched on the back, Fan Helsing secretly thought that beauty is harmful to people, and next time he will be determined...to compete again.

The two elders stared at each other, Van Helsing was inexplicably guilty, while Weeken was panting violently, his eyes were as red as a bullfight.

Things that don't cost money are really unreliable. I thought it was a gift, but it turned out to be hooking up with his sister. This is not free of money, this is obviously a sky-high price, and he wants to take away his whole world!

"Wickon, why are you looking at me like that? The battle is over and the werewolf is dead."

"No, there's another werewolf here!"

"Ok?"

...

In the castle, the battle between the two female vampires is over, and the final winner is Amelia. The vampire bride Malika is decapitated by a sword, following in the footsteps of her companions.

While watching the battle, Russell compared the combat effectiveness of Amelia and Malika. The quality of speed, strength, and agility were basically the same. Amelia's victory depended on two aspects.

One is the environment, the indoor space is not spacious enough, and Malika's bat wings are useless, wasting her powerful mobility in vain. The second is weapons. Marika's manicures are well done, and they are as sharp as knives after many years of maintenance, but they are still half a chip away from real swords.

Amelia was victorious, with such contempt on her face, she bowed and returned to Russell: "My lord, I have already killed the enemy."

Russell felt that she did it on purpose. The position of the black leather jacket under the collarbone was torn open by Malika, and she bent slightly to see her career line.

Russell knew that Amelia wanted to go to heaven through the back door, and he did have the capital to go to heaven in terms of career line, but he had nothing to do with heaven, and forced consecration could not help her.

After the battle was over, everyone returned one after another. The atmosphere between Van Helsing and the Weekend brothers and sisters was tense, and all three of them frowned and said nothing.

Russell only cared about his vampire bride, little white mouse, and didn't notice their strangeness. Looking at Serena and the seven who returned empty-handed, he blinked a little puzzled.

"Where are the captives?"

Yes, where are the captives?

Serena looked at Michael, Michael also looked at Serena, and finally looked at Russell with a blank face. Three vampire brides, kill one and there are two left, the problem is, everyone thinks so!

Russell: "..."

Where is the sand sculpture peer?

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