"Cough cough~"
Count Labres coughed up a mouthful of blood, his fangs bared, blood pupils filled with deep hatred as he glared at Lu Xun, as if wanting to devour him alive.
"You... you..." The paralysis from the poison weakened slightly, allowing his tongue to move, preparing to utter a vile curse.
hetui~
Lu Xun turned his head and spat another glob of saliva onto his face, numbing him completely.
...Silenced once again.
The damage was negligible, but the insult was immense.
Labres was on the verge of madness, his heart frenzied.
Whoosh—
Lu Xun grabbed the vampire with one hand, performing Netherworld Walk, phasing both himself and Labres, and his 3.55-meter-tall body soared skyward, piercing through the solid ground to reach the surface.
Bang!
A muffled thud.
He casually threw the immobilized Labres to the ground.
Vwoosh vwoosh~
Countless sword rays, dazzling brilliantly.
Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine flying swords were truly spectacular.
