Chapter 137

The pale hands raised suddenly and clasped Karna, the terrifying force made Karna's eyes shrink fiercely, this shouldn't be a Heroic Spirit that Saint Graph was crushed to show The power that comes out, even more how Vlad III just didn't use it at all!

Karna subconsciously wanted to pull out the long spear, but for a while Karna couldn't pull the gun out as if something was entangled in it.

"Caught...you..." Vlad III slowly lifts the head, his bloody eyes flashing frantically and the two canine teeth bulging under his lips make Karna feel like his scalp is hairy.

Noble Phantasm - Blood Inheritance Launch

"You're not a Heroic Spirit anymore!"

"Yes, Yu became a monster," Vlad III took a step forward, opened his mouth and bit Karna's neck.

“en!”

If it’s just gnawing, there’s no need for defense at all, and the yellow golden armor covering his skin can reduce all hostile interference to ten percent One, but somehow intuition tells Karna that she must not be bitten!

Mana Burst - Fire!

Without any hesitation, Karna trusted his instincts, and the flames that could burn iron stakes in an instant spewed from his body and engulfed Vlad III in an instant.

"King!"

"Would you be willing to call Yu the king even if you take on this attitude?"

accompanied by the sound of bats and black mist , Vlad III gradually takes shape in front of Darnic.

"Well, no matter what you become, you will always be the hero of this land, our king, noble Vlad III!" Darnic stood up, pressing his right hand tightly on his chest .

Vlad III clenched his fists, his strength was outrageous, even if his head was shattered, his heart was pierced, and his body was burned, as long as a piece still exists, impossible regeneration can be achieved, the number of iron stakes The restriction has also been lifted, and at the same time, he has acquired the ability to affiliate the enemy. With this power, he can defeat the Red Lancer or Achilles in front of him.

It's really ironic. If you want to defeat the enemy and protect your own people, you can only rely on this power that he hates.

But after hearing what Darnic said, somehow it wasn't particularly tangled.

Karna looked at Vlad III calmly, having figured out a few things from the brief encounter.

The Vlad III in front of me is no longer a Heroic Spirit, but a vampire. Even if Saint Graph is shattered, even if his head is smashed, even if he is burned to the ground, Vlad III can be regenerated, and at the same time, his intuition tells him that he cannot. Relying on yellow golden armor, now Vlad III has something that can ignore the threat of yellow golden armor to him.

"Come on, Red Lancer, I'll beat you to get the Holy Grail!" Vlad III roared at Karna.

Not going to be defensive?

Karna frowned, the flame of Mana Burst wrapped around her body like an armor, and the god-killing long spear swept through Vlad III's body like a streamer, but it was not blood that spattered from the wound. Black mist, while Vlad III's head and right arm turned into a bat and circled behind Karna.

Karna's eyes narrowed fiercely, and she clenched her god-killing spear. She wanted to turn around and chop off Vlad III, who was taking shape behind him, but the left hand of Vlad III, who was left in front of him, lifted and clenched tightly. After the God-killing Spear, the rib at the wound opened and locked the God-killing Spear like a cage.

"Trouble flame," half of Vlad III's body, formed when Karna, lifted the long spear from the bat and swiped it heavily around Karna's neck.

"Boom----"

Karna flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the wall, completely covering him with the falling rubble.

"really strong," Darnic opened his mouth and stared at Vlad III, who would complete his form after merging with a bat.

Immortal Nature that ignores any attack, the convenience of freely manipulating the body structure, and the offensive that is incomparable, even a Heroic Spirit like the red team Lancer can't do anything to Vlad III.

"so that's how it is, this is the power of your Noble Phantasm," Karna pushed away the gravel and climbed up, her bland look showing no signs of injury.

"Yes, Yu has turned into a demon," Vlad waved his long spear, "in order to defeat you, in order to obtain the Holy Grail, in order to protect the people."

"You It would be disrespectful if you don't deal with it with all your strength," Karna exhales one breath saying.

Although I feel sorry for the master I have never met, but facing an opponent who wants to win even if he falls into the abyss, if he doesn't do his best to deal with it, even he will have to lose.

Awareness can only be dealt with with awareness!

"I'm going, Lancer from Black!" Karna's eyes narrowed, and scorching flames spewed out of him, covering his body while covering the long spear.

"Boom----"

The ground cracked, Karna's silhouette was pulled into a straight line, and a circle of sound barriers appeared behind him.

"Come on!" Vlad III threw away the long spear, and with the mist of black Vlad rushed towards Karna like a Fireball, and his pale hands reached into the flames as if feeling no pain. After holding the God Killing Spear, the dress on his arm burned to ashes in the flames, but his arm was not damaged in any way.

Are you not afraid of fire?

No! At the moment when the flames destroyed his flesh and blood, new flesh took its place!

Karna's expression was a little solemn. What came out of the long spear was a terrifying power that even he could not resist. His feet had already started to leave the ground, and at the same time, the magic power he consumed was so fast that the master could not move. the point.

Vlad III looked at Karna calmly and even coldly, but his heart was not calm on the surface, he was hungry...

From in the depth of one's soul The feeling of fasting constantly stimulated him to leave the guy in front of him and attack Darnic behind him, tearing his throat sore and drinking blood, and this feeling was increasing as time went on, the more he regenerated the more he craved, He can still suppress it now, but even he can't guarantee that it can be suppressed forever. If it gets out of control now, the Heroic Spirit named Vlad III will disappear, and the only thing left is pure monster vampire Dracula.

"Ahhh!"

Vlad III roared Karna up, and countless iron stakes emerged from his body, sloping out like machine gun bullets. Karna.

Faced with the terrifying wave of iron stakes, Karna took the initiative to withdraw the flame, and could no longer consume the magic power, and the magic power that was left to not hurt the master was only enough for one blow!

"Boom----"

Karna took the wave of iron stakes head-on, and he was engulfed and nailed to the ceiling almost instantly.

"Consciousness..." Vlad III covered his head and bent down, his mad eyes were slowly dripping shadow-like substances, and the feeling of fasting had reached its limit.

"King!" Darnic subconsciously ran towards Vlad III.

"Don't come here!" Vlad III raised his head, eyes full of blood thirst and hunting desire that made Darnic's chest tighten, but Darnic did not hesitate to run to Vlad III.

"Never mind the king," Darnic one-knee kneels in front of Vlad III, "I could give my life for your sake."

"Go..." Vlad III began He was gasping for breath, obviously resisting, but he couldn't help raising his hands.

As long as you eat this human being in front of you, you will be able to satisfy this hunger...

As long as...

"O'Brahma, Curse Me ——"

Scorching flames erupted above Vlad III's head, Karna moved towards Vlad III expressionlessly and threw the long spear in his hand.

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