leonardwarren Chapter 60
Chapter 60
Chapter 60
One day later, Yun Kong appeared outside an ancient castle that seemed to have been abandoned for many years, with Ou Zhu Murata, the strongest passer-by in the whole show and luckier than S rank, by his side.
"Lord Yunkong, according to the tracking and investigation of the intelligence personnel, the ghost is hidden in this old castle."
Looking at the eerie dilapidated castle, Murata, who was in charge of leading Yunkong, couldn't help swallowing, and told Yunkong the information a little nervously.
"Well, Murata, thank you for your hard work, you go back first, and I will take care of it later."
Yun Kong patted Murata on the shoulder as a comfort to him, and then walked towards the gate of the castle.
"Master Yunkong, come on!"
Murata cheered for Yunkong from behind, and after watching Yunkong enter the castle, he turned and left.
Entering Yunkong in the ancient castle, I found that the inside is not as dilapidated as it looks from the outside, but it is also covered with dust and spider webs. It seems that no one has been active here for a long time.
The inside of the castle is very quiet, it can even be said to be dead silent, there is not even a sound, as if it is completely isolated from the outside world.
Seeing this, Yun Kong slowed down his pace a little, to prepare for any crisis that might arise at any time.
Although his strength is comparable to that of winding, he still needs to be vigilant so as not to capsize in the gutter.
When Yunkong entered the hall along the relatively intact bluestone passage, a sudden change occurred. A row of candle lamps suddenly ignited on both sides of the originally dark hall, illuminating the hall as brightly as day.
At the same time, a blood-colored mist suddenly filled a Western-style hexagonal coffin inlaid with gold in the center of the hall.
As the bloody mist spread, the lid of the coffin slowly opened automatically, and a blond man in a classic vampire costume stepped out gracefully from inside.
This vampire in a black tuxedo has a Western face, obviously not a human native to Neon.
"what the hell"
Looking at this extremely dramatic scene, a row of black lines could not help appearing on Yun Kong's forehead, wondering if he had time-traveled again.
But Yun Kong immediately understood that he hadn't time-traveled, because the word 'next' was engraved on the pupil of the other party's left eye, which represented his identity and status.
If there is no mistake in guessing, he is probably a missionary who came across the sea, but was transformed into an evil ghost by Ghost Mai Tsuji.
"Welcome to my castle! (Welcome to my castle!)"
After the vampire made an opening remark in his native language, he looked at Yunkong with great interest, and then said in a neon language: "Little handsome guy, who are you? Why did you break into my Baron Grote's castle?"
"Ghost Killing Squad, Umino Yunkong."
Yunkong announced his name, and Heiyu pulled out his sheath and pointed at Grote, saying indifferently: "As for the purpose of my coming here, of course it is to send you to see your God."
"Oh? You also have research on our Western culture. It's really good. I think there may be more topics between us."
Grote's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the hostility in Yun Kong's tone, and corrected him: "But you are wrong about one thing, even if you kill me, what you see is not God, but Cain."
"Oh, then I'll send you to Cain. The breath of the sky, the shape of one, shrinking to an inch!"
Yun Kong didn't bother to care about these things, he operated the breath of Kong, rushed to Grote's side in an instant, and slashed at his neck with a knife.
Shrinking the ground into an inch is the first sword type in Yunkong's new sword move, a high-explosive and thrusting sword move within a short distance.
Grote didn't expect Yunkong to fight as soon as he said it, and he didn't expect Yunkong's eruption speed to be so amazing that it was too late to avoid it, so he could only use blood ghost technique to resolve the crisis.
"Blood Ghost Art Bat Scatter!"
After casting Bleeding Ghost, Grote, like the vampires in many movies, turned into countless blood-colored bats flying around, and then reunited in human form at the other end of the hall.
"Little handsome guy, sneak attack is not a gentleman's way."
Grote shook his head slightly, with some strange bloody lines appearing on his face, he shouted softly: "Blood Ghost Art Blood Crystal Blade!"
From the coffin in the hall, a cloud of thick blood mist gushed out, condensing into a western sword that seemed to be made of red crystal in Grote's hands.
"Well, now it's my turn to act."
Grote pulled a sword flower in a playful manner, swayed his figure, and rushed towards the sky.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Yunkong snorted softly, and greeted Grote with a black rain in his hand.
"Hehe, mere human beings dare to compete with me in strength."
Facing the cloud that greeted him proactively, a mocking smile appeared in Grote's dark green eyes, and at the same time he cast a new vampire technique.
"Blood Ghost Art Boiling Blood!"
Grote activated the ghost blood in his body, instantly increasing the quality of all aspects of his body. The western sword, which should be stabbed as the best attack method, was regarded by him as an oriental sword, cutting from top to bottom towards the sky.
"Breath of the Sky · Two Shapes · Dust Rolling Up the Clouds!"
Without flinching, Yun Kong used the second sword move of Kong's Breath, swinging an arc-shaped slash from bottom to top.
"boom!"
The Western sword collided with Hei Yu, making a deafening sound.
Yun Kong only felt a huge force transmitted along the blade of the sword to his body, and quickly used skillful energy to transfer this force to the ground under his feet.
Compared with Yun Kong, Grote, who was originally full of confidence, looked a little embarrassed at this moment.
Yunkong is not an ordinary human being, his physical fitness and force-exerting skills surpassed Grote's, and he used a Taidao that was more suitable for force-exerting, so he was thrown away with one blow.
"Boom! Poof!"
Grote, who was caught off guard, was violently blasted to the ceiling of the hall by Yunkong, and the arc-shaped slash with undiminished power cut Grote diagonally from his chest in two.
Although Grote was cut in two, the cut was not at the neck, so he did not die.
"Blood Ghost Art·Blood Healing!"
Grote's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly used the vampire technique to instantly heal the wound that would normally take more than ten seconds to heal.
"Ahem, handsome boy, it seems that I underestimated your strength."
Grote fell from the ceiling, his original elegant expression disappeared, he looked at the sky greedily, and said with a charming smile: "It's great, such a strong body will definitely allow me to play longer."
Looking at Grote's perverted appearance, Yun Kong only felt a chill.
This beggar-like tone and thoughts, this guy is definitely a vampire from a corrupt country!
Grote didn't know what was going on in Yun Kong's mind. A pair of black and red bat wings grew from his back, leading him into the air.
"Blood Ghost Art - Blood Vortex!"
The bat's wings flapped wildly, waving streams of black-red airflow, forming a small tornado vortex in the center of the hall, enveloping the sky.
(End of this chapter)