Ending of Section 8

But this attack was not without results. A long sword was clearly inserted into the vampire's chest and penetrated through the gap in his armor.

The vampire threw down the giant sword and pulled the sword out of his body with his backhand, slowly pulling it out one by one. After he finally pulled it out, a smile appeared under the vampire's pale face.

"It's done well." He exclaimed, throwing the sword forward. The long sword pierced a man's stomach and poked it out of his backbone. The man fell down with a terrifying blow.

The vampire continued to move forward and broke the necks of the two people with bare hands. The two people were seriously injured in the fierce battle just now and were powerless to avoid the vampire.

Now the number of gladiators has dropped sharply by more than half. The remaining gladiators have also been frightened by this scene just now. They just simply avoided vampires and prayed not to become the next target. So the vampire went to one person and killed each other in one-on-one situation.

No, the sword is ineffective against him... Scar observed and analyzed the battle just now. This vampire had powerful regeneration ability, and only a very little blood was flowing out of the wound. It was obvious that neither a sword nor a spear were suitable for attacking this vampire. Scar looked at the shackle beside him, and he immediately threw down the sword and replaced it with this weapon suitable for armor-breaking.

In addition to the people scattered throughout the arena, there are now nearly twenty people, blocked in a corner by vampires. People retreated one after another, but behind them was a terrifying pool of acid liquid, and there was no reason to survive if they fell down. On their front, the vampire was gradually approaching with steady steps.

"Fight!" I don't know who shouted, inspiring people's remaining courage. People who were forced to desperate situations rushed up and launched an attack with the determination of the dying person. The vampire retreated step by step, but they killed the enemies one by one in an orderly manner. He grabbed a warhammer, hammered the flesh and blood, and skeletons splattered. After such a long battle, his body was not tired at all, and his speed did not slow down at all.

A blow hit the vampire's back. The huge power of the flail knocked Baron Pinold so hard that he staggered forward a few steps, and the entire armor was sunk in. The warhammer escaped. The vampire grabbed a person who rushed up, pulled out his throat, and then turned his head to look back at the sneak attacker who made the attack. It was Scar. Just now, he took advantage of the opponent's combat gap and secretly approached and issued this attack.

However, only from the rage on the vampire's face can he see that he was hit hard. He grabbed the legs of another human and tore him in half. The furious vampire pointed at the scar with his fingers.

"Okay, okay, fight well. Enjoy your victory. I will be the last one to deal with you, and I will definitely not let you die so easily!" After saying that, he turned around and dealt with the remnants again.

No, a flail... cannot defeat this Baron Pinold.

He looked into the distance, and in the corner of the arena, he threw another flail. Scar ran towards the weapon, picked it up, and tried to hold the two weapons in one hand. He tangled the chains of the flail together, allowing the two meteors to hammer together, generating greater lethality. However, the increase in weight also brought other troubles. The flail itself is a heavy weapon. Although Scar's wrist power is extremely powerful, it is more difficult to wield the two flails at the same time.

But there is no other choice. The impact power of the two flails connected together cannot be stopped by any armor, even vampires cannot bear it.

Scar turned his head and wanted to look for a chance to sneak attack like before. Then he realized that he was the last one.

Just at the edge of the arena in the distance, Baron Pinold was holding a human's neck with both hands, and regardless of their crazy struggle, he threw them down the acid pool.

"It's your turn finally." The vampire turned his head and a cruel smile emerged from his face.

"I promised that I won't kill you easily."

Baron Pinold began to walk towards Scar in big strides. Scar retreated step by step, retreating from one platform in the arena to another. The arena consists of four octagonal platforms located on the water, and the platforms are communicated with bridges, so in theory, Scar can retreat in infinite circles. But in fact, Scar knew that this was just a game of Baron playing a cat and mouse. He killed him after he was fed up with the torture of fear.

Scar stopped by the bridge, holding up two flails, ready to send a final blow.

He had only one chance. The two shackles were too heavy. After swinging this blow, he shook his body and opened the empty door, so he could only let the vampire do whatever he wanted.

And this is also the best location. The vampire stands in the middle of the bridge. Although the bridge is very wide, it still restricts people from dodging left and right.

The vampire strided forward, held his hands in his chest, and looked at the other person with contempt.

Scar swung the last blow hard, but the vampire was too fast. Baron Pinold jumped back and effortlessly avoided Scar's full-strength slam. The shackle completely fell, just hitting the innocent bridge deck, causing a shock.

"Sad waste." The baron smiled cruelly, like a cat watching a mouse struggling with useless escape. "How should I deal with you? Why not start with your fingers and tear you bit by bit!"

Scar swung the shackle again. The vampire put down his hand and prepared to end the game after this blow.

"Ah!" Scar let out a wild roar, and the two flails in his hand danced forward with the maximum power. However, his movements were too early, because the vampire had not yet entered the attack range.

The shackles hit the bridge again.

"Sad, have you been crazy because of fear?" This scene made the Baron refuse to end immediately. He looked at Scar and gasped, and swung his shackles again.

"Go to die, vampire!" Scar devoted all his strength to send out a third slam. The vampire has indeed not entered the attack range of the flail, because his target was not a vampire at all, but this bridge deck.

The third blow was knocked down, and the bridge could not withstand this terrible force. With the loud cracking sound, it turned into fragments and collapsed downwards. Baron Pinold, who noticed something was wrong, flew forward. Although he was unable to jump onto the platform in time, he still grabbed Scar's clothes.

The two bodies fell from the bridge together, accompanied by large and large gravels, falling into the green acid liquid.

Queen Qinxin jumped down from the balcony, walked all the way to the place where both sides fell, and looked down.

Baron Pinold had disappeared into the acid liquid. The weight of his armor made him sink directly. Qin Xin understood that even with the powerful regeneration ability of the vampire, there would be no chance of being spared in this pool of death.

"Idiots who can only brag!" The queen looked at the green pool water under her feet, looked at the green foam that was rising upwards, and cursed softly.

She saw that the human being was still alive.

Scar tightly clamped a small bulge on the rock wall. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but when he fell down, he was blocked by a large rock - the main body of the original bridge -. But it was only a moment. The rock immediately capsized under the action of gravity, and he had no choice but to jump to the bottom of the arena platform, where he saw a bulge.

He grabbed the bulge, but it made no sense. There was only this small bulge, and it was too low. Most of his legs were soaked in the acid, making a creepy sound, like evenly heated meat in a frying pan. There was no hope of climbing up here, because there was only this small bulge around, which could be held with one hand.

The severe pain almost numbed him. There was no hope, and supporting this way only made death more painful.

He looked upward at the sky, and today there was no cloud and the sun was hot. This would be the last time he saw the sun.

The silver-white long whip landed from the air like a spirit snake, entangling his body. A huge force came from the whip and pulled his body upwards. Scar was powerless to resist and could only let fate mercy.

He felt the back of his head hitting the rocky ground in the arena. The sun in the sky was still dazzling, and under the sun, looking down at him from above was a virgin face, innocent, cute, gentle and sweet.

"Big brother, it's really you. I want to congratulate you after you defeated Baron Pinold."

Scar wanted to speak, but found that he was so weak that he almost lost his strength to speak. There was only endless burning and pain left on his legs. He knew that he was disabled. Even this was no longer important, because such injuries were irreparable... He was about to die. After a long period of pain and torture, he died tragically.

"Kill...kill...give me...give me one...good..." Scar's throat rolled and he begged.

"Kill you, why? You won. Although the process may not be so perfect, Baron Pinold is dead and you are still alive. This is enough to tell the outcome."

Queen Qinxin slowly approached her with a smile, exactly the same as when she killed Reis.

"Indeed, you are quite in line with my heart. Strong, smart, calm, and strong will to survive... It's very suitable for my plan...I decided!"

Queen Qinxin knelt down and her soft lips pressed against Scar's lips.

"Marry me."

The soft touch on the lips became the last bit of driving force before the will melt. The scenery in front of the Scar began to be chaotic, scattered, turning into countless pieces, and then combined in a mess.

"But I remember they called you 'Scar', which is not a good name. Of course, your real name doesn't matter. You should have a new name, well, let me give you one... You are called Ash Rufate. Also, no matter how I say I am a queen, my husband must have a noble status. That's it, I'll give you the title of Duke. Very well, that's it, Duke Ash Rufate. We'll have a grand wedding."
Chapter completed!