An extremely elegant figure with the aura of a superior gradually appeared from the second floor of the hall.
Arwen raised his head and followed the sound.
The man looked to be in his thirties and was wearing an extremely well-cut dark red velvet robe with a white silk scarf dotted around the neckline.
His face was very pale, but his features were extremely handsome, his short shoulder-length hair was meticulously groomed, and his eyes shone with a strange red luster in the darkness.
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his temperament was very cold, like a nobleman who had been in a high position for a long time.
His nose twitched and disgust showed in his eyes.
"Witcher, this is such a disgusting smell. I almost vomited out my blood meal this morning just by smelling a little bit of it. Even vulgar humans know the etiquette of being a guest, but you don't."
"Let go of my slave."
Ida·Ai Min's pupils shrank violently, she clenched her hands subconsciously, and sent a message to Arwen with her heart.
"Be careful, it's a high-level vampire."
High level vampire.
The apex predator brought by Conjunction of the Spheres has an almost immortal lifespan, terrifying resilience, and with it, a mind that is beyond ordinary people.
Therefore, even the top demon hunters are rarely willing to face the commission of a high-level vampire.
Putting aside the combat power, even if it can defeat the opponent, a high-level vampire has an extremely incredible resurrection ability. Even if you burn it to a puddle of ashes, it may still rise from the ashes hundreds of years later.
In this case, even sealing him would be useless.
After a long time, the seal will always be leaked, and the person who killed him has already died in the years.
Arwen looked directly at the arrogant shadow, listened to the other person's tone, and sneered in his throat.
His right hand clasped Bruxa's throat, causing the latter to gasp in pain.
"Sir, this seems to be my witcher's castle. It has made the place a mess. As a guest, your habits are also vulgar."
"I also admire your courage. A vampire dares to come here to build a nest."
When Arwen said this, he grinned, revealing his white teeth.
The high-level vampire on the second floor narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and the atmosphere immediately dropped to freezing point.
He pressed his hands on the railing and looked mockingly.
"Witchers, you abandoned this place first, and extrapolating further, this castle was also made by elves, and you are also a latecomer."
"So, this place has always been a no-owner's land, but for the sake of your relationship with this place, let go of my servant."
"I only give you this one chance, take your people and leave here."
Aiden took a deep breath. He strongly agreed with this suggestion. He was not prepared at all to face high-level vampires.
Including Ida Aimin, the current situation makes her feel uneasy.
Get out of here?
Arwen sneered.
Does the other party have such good intentions?
Just think of the corpses in the Morgraig moat.
They were all caused by the killings of these vampires, especially the monsters hiding in the shadows, which were constantly approaching them.
High-level vampires like to play tricks on their enemies, just like a cat plays with a mouse, and they want to play with the mouse until the last moment.
It is said that the more frightened a human being is, the more flavorful his blood will be.
So, there is nothing more to say.
The five fingers clenched tightly, and the vampire banshee's neck was instantly squeezed into a knot, and blood flowed out from between the fingers.
Bruxa screamed from his mouth, his naked body stopped struggling and fell limply to the ground.
The ferocious face returned to that beautiful face, giving people the illusion of being pitiful.
[Kill Bruxa, get Bruxa Mutagen 25%]
"Damn it! You unreasonable person, you asked for this!"
The elegance on the high-level vampire's face disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his pale mouth were torn upward, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.
The same moment.
A ghost-like figure emerged from the corner of the hall, making no sound.
Seven Bruxa.
Five of them rushed towards Arwen's position at high speed, while the remaining two headed towards Aiden.
Arwen felt a bone-chilling chill coming from behind him. He quickly turned around, raised the muscles of his right arm, and threw the Bruxa corpse in his hand like a cannonball.
"Woo----"
Bruxa, who was jumping in the air, was knocked back and fell from the air.
But this also gave the other four Bruxa the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
"Ah!!!"
They stood in four directions, spreading their hands, their dark hair squeaking, and their mouths making sharp roars.
The sound wave formed ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, like an invisible battering ram, hitting Arwen.
The latter quickly pinched Signs, and a blue shield covered his body.
With the blessing of [Magic Surge], Quen Sign formed a double-layer shield.
"Crack, click, click!"
Spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, forcibly blocking four sound waves.
If an ordinary person is attacked by this sound wave, his internal organs will burst instantly and his ears will bleed.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive, your mental strength will be affected, causing a strong sense of dizziness.
A violent buzzing sound sounded in his ears. Arwen turned his right hand and a black glass bottle appeared.
He bit off the oak cork with his mouth, raised his neck, and drank the potion in the bottle.
His body trembled, and he breathed out a breath of thick air.
Black veins spread all over the body, and terrifying toxins flowed crazily in the blood, especially the whites of the eyes, which turned into pitch black, which was shocking.
Potion [Black Blood], the most powerful potion to restrain vampires, turns the witcher's own blood into a deadly poison for vampires.
This bottle of magic potion was made by him when he was in Nenneke alchemy workshop.
At that time, he had two bottles of Ghoul in his hand, which he just used now.
His right hand reached over his shoulder, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out Thor Ivy.
Although it is dilapidated, she can only be used now.
Bruxa, who was shot to the ground, got up, his chest white and trembling, and roared out sound waves.
"Pah!"
Quen The shield is broken.
Arwen rolled and escaped the range of the sonic attack.
The fingers of his left hand traced the spine of the sword, green luster oozed from the fingertips, [Rotthorn Toxin] enchanted the silver sword.
Bruxa Seeing that the sonic attack was ineffective, his body immediately escaped into the shadows and quickly disappeared.
Their speed was terrifying, and they struck at the back of the demon hunter's neck at various tricky angles.
Arwen kept turning and moving, avoiding the attacks of the five Bruxa.
At the same time, at the back of the hall, Ida Aimin raised his hands high, and the elf spell echoed in the hall.
A ball of light floated above her head, expanding more and more, like a small sun, covering her body.
[Light Shield]
This is not only protective magic, but also the nemesis of those night crawlers.
Bruxa, who had fallen into the shadows, immediately emerged, their naked skin making a squeaking sound, and the sun was burning their skin.
Aiden waved his silver sword, and the sword light was extremely fierce, forcing the two Bruxa who were blocking them to retreat.
He did not move forward rashly, but immediately returned to Ida Ai Min and nodded towards Arwen's position.
He knew very well that the winner of this demon hunt was in the hands of Arwen.
He just needs to protect Ida Ai Min and not come forward to cause trouble.
Arwen silently gave him a thumbs up, his eyes turning to the current Bruxa.
The latter was so frightened by his eyes that he turned around and ran away.
But it's too slow.
Arwen caught up with them and slashed at the neck of one Bruxa with the silver sword in his hand.
The silver light cut off her head instantly like a hot knife cutting through butter, without any resistance.
The wound made a squeaking sound, and the blood flowing out quickly turned into a ball of black pus and blood.
It's like being eroded by [Black Blood].
Arwen glanced out of the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, his idea can be achieved.
[Rotthorn Toxin] has mutated his sweat glands, which can cover anything he touches with toxins.
In that case, [Black Blood] contaminated blood can be covered on the sword, which is absolutely fatal to vampires.
Seeing the death of another sister, the vampire banshee went crazy and fought back towards Arwen's position.
The latter saw the right moment, sprinted forward, and also burst out with ghostly speed. The silver sword swept across, wrapped in extremely sharp sword energy, and once again harvested the body of a vampire succubus.
The curse of the evil god in his heart made his heart stagnant, and his progress suddenly stopped.
Bruxa saw this opportunity and began to fight back desperately.
Arwen brushed Bruxa's body with his left hand.
[Corpse-Eating Feedback]Start.
He immediately regained his lost strength.
The silver sword cuts through the air! The sword speed is getting faster and faster!
Without stealth, these Bruxa are completely impossible to match against Arwen.
With just one confrontation, all three vampire banshees were forced back.
"Ah!!!"
The three Bruxa wanted to follow suit and launched a sonic attack on Arwen.
Arwen slapped his left hand forward fiercely, and Aard Sign blasted out.
The sound waves and air waves collided together, emitting a sharp and terrifying roar that shattered the surrounding marble floor tiles.
When the three Bruxa saw this scene, they were also shocked. They did not expect this situation at all.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure was thrown over, it was their companion.
They subconsciously caught it, and their pupils suddenly froze.
That Bruxa had no head, and green pustules appeared on its pale skin.
The pustules exploded, and green poisonous smoke engulfed their bodies.
[Rotthorn Toxin] contains [Black Blood] plus [Toxin Spores], which directly caused the three Bruxa to roll on the ground.
His pale skin was infected by the [Black Blood] poison, and he fled madly into the shadows, losing his fighting power.
They don't have the ability to be resurrected all over again. If they die, they are really dead.
Seeing this scene, the two Bruxa who besieged Aiden quickly backed away with sad eyes in their eyes.
Aiden subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, while Ida Ai Min said loudly, "Be careful up there!"
"Whoosh whoosh!
Eight consecutive huge and deformed black shadows fell directly from the dome.
"Boom boom boom!"
The ground shook.
Arwen had discovered them a long time ago and quickly dodged away.
The one who came was not the agile and elegant Bruxa before, but another more brutal existence.
Fleder.
This is a monster with the most primitive body structure among the low-level vampires, and is more like a beast.
Their deformed heads are covered with tumors, they have no hair, and their pointed snouts even reveal a row of shark-like teeth.
The arms are thick and full of muscles, and four sharp claws emerge from the fingertips like steel blades.
Huge membranes are connected to the body from the arms, and have the ability to fly briefly.
They are not good at blood magic, but they can tear a brown bear alive when they fall from a high altitude and rely on their own gravity and surprise.
This move is also very effective against careless demon hunters and professional monster hunters.
Arwen is surrounded by Fleder, their red eyes flashing with violence and thirst for blood.
Like Bruxa, after they capture their prey, they tear it alive.
Fleder was on all fours, running around Arwen like an ape, and then jumped towards him from all directions.
Arwen The cat's eyes froze, and his blood boiled.
After a small turn, his steps were extremely light, and he kept dodging the attacks of Fleder.
The silver sword light continued to emerge like a crescent moon, accompanied by the screams of Fleder.
Although his School of the Wolf Witcher Swordsmanship is only Lv3, its total level is only Lv5.
Coupled with his agility and terrifying strength, this sword dance has gone beyond the scope of ordinary skills and is simply a violent killing machine.
After an extremely standard half-turn, Arwen drew an arc in the air with a sword roar that tore through the air.
Accurately cut off a Fleder in half.
Black blood splattered on the marble tiles.
His pace did not stop, getting faster and faster, and the sword light was also superimposed by [Deadly Rhythm], continuously shedding silvery white afterimages.
In two or three breaths, most of the eight Fleders were dead or injured.
The high-level vampire standing on the second floor maintaining an elegant figure finally couldn't stand anymore.
His hands left the railing, and he took a step back, blending into the shadows.
Even Ida·Emin's light cannot reveal him.
[Shadow Realm Jump].
It is a unique ability of high-level vampires. Its abnormal invisibility strength, coupled with his terrifying speed, is almost equivalent to teleportation.
Arwen raised his sword to kill Fleder's head, and a feeling of heart palpitations suddenly emerged.
He knew in his heart that it was the high-level vampire who took action.
Behind him, a sharp spike appeared out of thin air, breaking through the air and pointing directly at the back of Arwen.
The pupils of high-level vampires have a bloodthirsty luster.
No one could survive this sneak attack.
This was his long-planned assassination.
Suddenly, the black-haired demon hunter in front of him suddenly turned around at an incredible speed.
Those golden cat eyes were looking down at him indifferently.
It was this moment that frightened the high-level vampires to death.
[Giant Bloodline] At this moment, the fist glove inlaid with silver ingots erupted and punched out, carrying a terrifying air wave, hitting the face of the high-level vampire hard at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"Boom!"
The body of the high-level vampire flew backwards like it was hit by a cannon, hitting the stone wall and kicking up a large amount of dust.
One punch sets the tone----