Against the War: After traveling through time, who wouldn’t want to be a little greedy?

As a descendant of the contemporary vampires, Count D is naturally very familiar with the Power Demon Hunter Dagger of his old rival, the Demon Hunter Family.

It's just a dagger made of holy silver, and sharpened with the blood of vampires. It does have a strong inhibitory effect on vampires below the duke level. If a vampire at the earl, baron, or viscount level comes into contact with the demon hunting dagger, he will feel depressed and can only exert 60% of his strength.

If you were to fight someone of the same level and suddenly you could only exert 60% of your strength, that would be a very scary thing.

But for him who has already entered the Duke level, as long as he is not stabbed by it, it is just an ordinary dagger. Even if he is stabbed by the Demon Hunting Dagger, how much damage it can cause to him depends on the strength of the person holding the dagger.

Count D glanced at the several people from the Demon Hunting Family. Only the white-haired woman holding the Demon Hunting Dagger posed some threat to him. The other three were not a concern. They were not even as strong as the Viscount. For him, who had revealed his vampire identity, they could be killed with just a flick of his hand.

"Come, let me see if your demon hunting family has come up with anything new in these years." Count D spread his bat wings and appeared in front of Ashe and Wink, reaching for their hearts with his claws.

"Go to hell!" Ashe and Wink, holding demon hunting daggers, slashed fiercely at Count D's claws.

"Keng!"

Count D had no intention of avoiding it and let the demon hunting dagger hit his palm. The scene that Ashe had imagined, that the vampire's claws were directly cut off, did not happen. Instead, a large amount of sparks were splashed.

Count D said nothing, just shook his head slightly, but that contemptuous look seemed to say it all.

"puff!"

Count D's claws hit the two men's chests, and they immediately spit out blood and their bodies flew backwards.

Hantina frowned slightly, and a series of purple phantoms flashed by, catching the two bodies. Although she didn't like Ashe very much, this was not the time to act irritable.

"Hantina, I'll give you the Demon Hunting Dagger. Only your cultivation can unleash its power." After Wenke was caught by Hantina, he handed the Demon Hunting Dagger in his hand to Hantina.

At this time, even Ashe, who usually didn't get along with Hantina, did not act stubbornly and handed the demon hunting dagger in her hand to Hantina.

Hantina didn't hesitate, she put away her gun and held the demon hunting dagger.

"The Demon Hunter Family is just so-so. What about you from the Holy See? Let me see what you are capable of." Earl D turned his head and looked at the three remaining knights. He raised his chin and motioned him to see if the Holy See had changed in all these years, or was it still the same old three things?

"Let me meet you." Angelina frowned, put away her gun, and held a Tang sword with some traditional Chinese characters engraved on it, revealing the aura of a late-stage breakthrough.

"You are just a viscount-level warrior. I ignored you. Isn't it better for you to live a good life?" Earl D was a little puzzled and stretched out his hand to grab Angelina.

"Ha!" Angelina swung the Tang sword fiercely, and the Tang sword and Count D's claws were deadlocked in the air.

"Because, the person you just killed was my student!" Angelina said with difficulty, slowly exerting force with both hands, but she was unable to move Tang Dao any further. After Count D revealed his vampire identity, his strength was too terrifying.

"Oh." Count D nodded, as if he understood why Angelina was angry. "It's a pity that you don't have enough strength to avenge your student. You are just a viscount, and in the eyes of ordinary people, you are unfathomable. In my eyes, that's all."

Count D slowly exerted force with his right hand and suppressed Angelina with one hand, trying to make her give up the ridiculous idea of ​​revenge.

"Bang!" Angelina gritted her teeth and persisted, refusing to take a step back even though her feet were already stuck in the bricks.

Count D tapped Angelina's Tang sword lightly with his right index finger, making a crisp sound.

"I have to say, your weapon is of good quality. It can remain unbroken under my attack. It's a pity that its owner is too weak." Count D was slightly shocked, and Angelina's body flew backwards.

At the moment when she was about to hit the fire curtain, Angelina stuck her Tang sword into the ground and stopped herself.

"Count D, don't be so arrogant!" The three knights looked at each other, as if they had made some decision. They took out three things from the packages behind them and quickly formed them into a spear.

"Oh? The knight's lance gives you the courage to face me. Let me think, which knight left this lance." Count D looked at the lances assembled by the three knights with interest, but did not stop them.

"King Arthur? No, King Arthur's weapon is a long sword. Could this weapon be the knight's lance left by Roland?" Earl D walked towards the remaining three knights, still speculating.

"Ha!" The blond and blue-eyed knight Caesar waved the spear in his hand and stabbed it towards Count D's chest, and a strong holy light burst out.

"Oh? Such a strong holy light, could it really be the knight's lance left by Roland?" Count D looked at the holy light brought by the lance, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. He would not feel good if he was pierced by this holy light.

When Count D was about to retreat, he found that his body was fixed. He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was because of the spear in the knight's hand.

"Swish!" Caesar, holding a spear, easily pierced through Count D's vampire body, leaving Count D a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe that he would be injured so easily.

What filled Count D with fear was that the bleeding from the spear-pierced chest not only failed to stop, but his own vitality was rapidly draining away.

"Lance of Longinus!" Before dying, Count D finally remembered the name of the spear, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Yes, it is the Spear of Longinus!" Caesar's face showed piety. "It is your honor to die by this spear, Count D."

After hearing what Knight Caesar said, Count D did not refute it. This statement was indeed true. For a vampire, it was indeed an honor to die under the Spear of Longinus.

"I'm still a little confused. Why would that old fellow Simon let you take out this weapon when you guys are not even at the level of Viscount?" Earl D asked his last question.

"How dare you insult His Holiness the Pope." After hearing Count D's disrespectful words, Caesar became furious. He pulled out the spear that was stuck in Count D's chest and stabbed it into Count D's throat.

"To die by this spear is not a disgrace to my identity, hahaha." Count D let out his last wail and then passed away.

As for why he said this, it was because the Spear of Longinus was a god-killing weapon, the spear that had nailed Jesus to death!

Being able to die with the same weapon as Jesus is indeed not a disgrace to Count D's identity.