Vladimir looked at the people around him greedily, especially Angelina, with her eyes extremely hot, as if she was about to eat her alive.

"I forgot to tell you that I was no longer Count Vladimir six hundred years ago!" He looked at the people around him provocatively. In his eyes, these people were already his food.

"What, impossible, how could you be a Marquis? How could our records go wrong?" cried the rest of the Templars.

Vladimir said: "Everyone has his own trump card. If I don't deal with those old guys, I naturally have to retain my strength. Today, none of you can escape. A candidate saint becomes my blood slave. This must be a good feeling."

"Protect your parents, go quickly!"

In the error of intelligence, Vladimir's strength was different from what they imagined. It was not a battle at all, and it would immediately turn into a massacre. If the saint was taken away by a vampire, it would be a shame in the history of the Holy See, and the rest of them would have to rescue Angelina even if they fought to the death.

"You Knights Templars slaughtered us back then, and now it's finally time to pay the blood debt."

Vladimir smiled evilly, the cloak behind him soared into the air, and a pair of bat-like wings flapping behind him, looking very majestic.

"This beautiful feeling will definitely be unforgettable for your Holy See."

With a wave of his hand, his slender arm stretched out, and a blood-red aura instantly spread from his arm, and a blood mist exploded, sprinkling on everyone like a sea of ​​blood.

The Templar was contaminated by his blood, and his armor was dirty, and he could not exert half of his strength.

"Go away!"

The two protected Angelina and wanted to retreat, while the others stood in front of them with long swords.

"Now you are just bloody food in front of me." Vladimir's figure shook and moved quickly. Every time he passed, two blood-red holes appeared on the Templar's neck, and then fell to the ground in pain.

Within a few seconds, the bodies of several people had fallen down in front of him, and each of them disappeared with blood and turned into mummies.

"I still want to run!" Vladimir stretched out his hands and grabbed the two Templars behind Angelina. They waved their swords and slashed, and the long swords intertwined, and they could not hurt Vladimir at all.

"Go to die for me." Vladimir's hands rushed towards the two of them. As soon as he touched, the blood light turned into countless blood-red bats, with their flapping wings, and spread their teeth and bit them towards them.

Although the armor on their bodies can withstand some damage, it is more miserable when exposed to the air. The neck, face, and palms are bitten by bats.

The Templar's armor is really tough. If it can protect its entire body, these little bats probably have no choice. But if they have exposed places, they will become the bat's mouth.

"Sir, go!" The two of them shouted while driving the bats.

Seeing this situation, Angelina knew that she could not be a match for the Marquis of Vladimir when she stayed, so she could only leave quickly and return to the Holy See to report the situation and call for support.

She hadn't just run out two steps, and a red light flashed in front of her. Vladimir's figure appeared in front of Angelina, her face full of evil smiles, revealing the two long fangs, which were stained with a trace of blood.

"Beautiful lady, have I told you to leave? You are so beautiful, be my blood slave, I will treat you well." Vladimir walked forward step by step, and Angelina couldn't help but retreat, with the scepter in her hand blocking her, wanting to use this thing to stop him.

Vladimir shook his head without cutting it and said, "You are the only one left now. I don't think you can attack like that before. To be honest, I'm really a little scared of this holy weapon."

As he said that, Vladimir moved forward with his right hand, a ball of blood flashed, and he grabbed Angelina's arm. At this moment, a transparent glass bottle suddenly appeared in Angelina's hand, sprinkling directly at the vampire in front of him.

Sizzle!

Then I heard the sounds of clear water pouring on the flames. Widths of black smoke came out from Vladimir's arm and body, and the skin on his face began to ulcerate. He was a handsome gentleman just now, but now he looked like an ugly beggar.

Vladimir covered his face and shouted, "Bastard, it's Holy Water, Angelina, I remember you, you will be my first blood slave to be favored."

He reached out and grabbed Angelina's neck and raised her directly from the ground. Angelina's feet were uncontrollably kicking back and forth in the spot, her face became extremely pale, with a hint of fear in her eyes, and the scepter in her hand could no longer hold it firmly because she lost her power and fell to the ground.

Angelina struggled desperately, but her strongest killer move, Holy Water and other uses, now it is just the meat on Vladimir's chopping board, and he can do whatever he wants.

It was a huge insult to her to think that she would be trained to become a blood slave by this hateful vampire and to be given to him.

Once you become a blood slave, you will lose your consciousness and focus on everything on your master. At that time, Vladimir really did whatever he wanted.

Angelina thought about her future life, tears surging, and with her fists clenched, she wanted to fight Vladimir.

"Beautiful lady, are you so moved that you cry because you want to become my blood slave?"

Vladimir showed his fangs and slowly brought Angelina's snow-white neck like ice and snow, slowly approaching her head, ready to enjoy the delicious food around her mouth.

"I'm going, why did I kiss you?" Jiang Fei had just sent Ivanov back, and when he came back, he saw this scene, his eyes full of shock.

The awesome move just now should have eliminated this guy no matter how hard it is. Now that two people are going to start kissing, it's so exciting.

Seeing Jiang Fei come back, Angelina's tears could no longer stop her eyes, and she fell down with a slap, and she shouted: "Save, save me!"

Vladimir turned his head in disgust, looked at Jiang Fei over there, and said, "I hate humans, you are my next blood food!"

"I'm not a little angry. Come on, your grandfather is waiting for you here. The dirty and smelly little bat spirit, come here if you have the guts!"
Chapter completed!