The armored man nodded in satisfaction.

"Grandma once said, 'If a man lacks trust, he is not worthy of his word.' Well, I will answer your question. I have only one purpose in coming here—to hand over the body!"

The tone at the beginning was quite polite.

The last sentence clearly revealed his murderous intent.

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on the blonde girl who was protected at the back.

"on!"

Zaharias shouted decisively, his eyes fierce.

"Tear him to pieces!"

"learn."

The men surrounding the deck rushed forward one after another.

"Sixteen hours, three minutes, and forty-seven seconds—Strangle the enemy!"

Zaharias had about twenty men under his command.

Each of them was dressed in strange black clothes, with long arms hanging down to their knees, extremely exaggerated shoulder muscles, and unknown animal skull masks on their faces, like mercenaries from a barbaric tribe.

"Show the Demonic Blade!"

One of the men shouted.

"Om-!"

"Kacha——!"

At the same time, weapons burst out from all parts of the bodies of the twenty men.

There was a short knife that popped out from the forearm, thirty centimeters long, and it appeared blood red under the ripples of magic power, vibrating at high speed like a chainsaw.

A pistol popped out from the shoulder, and the black muzzle was filled with magical bullets.

The weapons that pop out from the muscles and bones of the body are what the "Xiongui" clan relies on. They are the "magic blades" nurtured in the body, which are powerful enough to cut gold and jade.

"Grandma said that we should always be cautious and not provoke those who are far more powerful than us. That is not bravery, but recklessness!"

The armored man spoke leisurely.

He flipped his palm, and a pitch-black two-handed heavy sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Hey!"

A flash of golden light flashed by.

Broken limbs and internal organs fell like rain.

Chapter 775: Take Your Life in Exchange

2023-06-01

The twenty men who surrounded them all stopped in their tracks, and then their limbs were all broken, and their bodies fell to the ground with a clatter, and a pool of blood quickly dyed the deck red.

"A mere few Huns are worthy enough to fight against my Hundred Insect Sword? The First True Ancestor, the Forgotten War King, is more likely to come!"

The armored man swung the sword, and blood splashed out, drawing a smooth arc, which was both enchanting and bloody.

"Who said I was ugly just now?"

The armored man lowered his head, and his azure compound eyes swept back and forth among the twenty Huns.

The Huns were terrified.

Those with hands pointed their fingers at someone, while those without hands simply splashed blood in that direction.

"you……!"

The Hun ghost was furious and heartbroken at being betrayed by his companions.

"As expected of a Hun ghost, no matter how low-level it is, it's still a vampire. It's not dead even after being chopped into so many pieces. Its vitality is really strong!"

The armored man didn't know whether to praise them or belittle them with disdain.

When the Huns heard this, they all looked angry, but they still submitted obediently.

The armored man swung his sword several times, and before the Hun who was saying some false words could say a word, he had chopped the other party into dozens of pieces.

Even the head and heart were destroyed.

Even if a real vampire came, the injury would be fatal. As the lowest level vampire, of course, it would be deader than dead.

"Clap clap clap!"

At this moment, continuous applause reached his ears.

“It’s wonderful!”

There was an undisguised exclamation of admiration.

Zaharias stood behind the blonde girl, clapping with a smile on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, the thing you hold should be a magic sword, right?"

His narrow, almond-shaped eyes were narrowed like a fox, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"This is the Hundred Insects Sword!"

The armored man repeated in dissatisfaction.

"..."

Zaharias was silent for a moment.

To be frank, he really couldn't see any "insect" elements in that sword!

However, I'd better not say such ignorant words now.

"I wonder if you, sir, would be willing to part with the Hundred Insects Sword?"

"What do you mean?"

"Since you know my name, you should also know that I am an arms dealer."

An evil smile appeared on Zaharias's face.

He took the initiative to tear off his elegant coat, and his harsh lips raised up in a smile as arrogant as that of a nouveau riche.

"There is no weapon in this world that cannot be traded. Even if there is, it's just that the price is not high enough!"

"Your sword is indeed very powerful. I believe it must be famous in history. I am willing to pay a high price for it. Please name your price!"

A determined smile appeared on his face.

This is the philosophy he follows. Money can often shake a person's heart, even for masters.

"Did I kill your men?"

"They are just weapons. If they break, you can just buy new ones."

Zaharias waved his hand dismissively.

Seeing this, the armored men glanced at the Huns lying on the ground who had stopped bleeding. None of them expressed any objection.

"interesting."

He chuckled.

"In that case, before we discuss the Hundred Insect Sword, I would like to buy a weapon from you first."

"Oh? What do you fancy?"

Zaharias smiled.

This statement should be an approval of his proposal.

"I want the weapon called 'Su Ti'!"

The armored man pointed.

The direction he pointed to was the expressionless blonde girl who was used as a shield by Zaharias.

"...Are you sincerely trying to embarrass me?"

Zaharias narrowed his long eyes, and a fierce light flashed in them.

"How could that be? I'm just doing business with you out of kindness!"

"What are you willing to give in exchange?"

"Your life!"

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere on the cruise ship suddenly became tense, and a solemn atmosphere filled the air.

"Grandma once said, it's good to have money, but you have to have a life to enjoy it!"

The armored man sneered. His face couldn't be seen clearly, but his sarcasm was evident.

"Your life is priceless to you. I believe you will not let me return empty-handed!"

These words were a slap in his face!

The corners of Zaharias' mouth curled up, and his facial features gradually became ferocious.

"What a shame, Your Excellency is so shameless!"

He reached out and grabbed the blonde girl's shoulders, shouting angrily.

"Since you are tired of living, then prepare to die! Come quickly—Alnasl Minium (Deep Crimson of the Two Horns)!"

"Boom——!!"

Suddenly, a huge shock hit the entire cruise ship!

Not only was the ground beneath my feet turbulent, but the surrounding sea water was also shaking violently.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a huge strange shadow shot out from the blonde girl's body and flew into the sky.

The vibration waves emanating from its body made the Xiongnu ghosts, who were trying their best to repair their bodies, change color in anger.

That's a real monster!

His skin was as crimson as blood, his crimson mane stood upright, and the two golden horns on his forehead emitted waves that disturbed the atmosphere.

Its body is about ten meters in size, with unclear ripples like a mirage rippling all over its body, and the surging magic power is as vast as the ocean!

"Double-Horned Deep Crimson? Looks like this is the ninth of the Fourth True Ancestor's twelve familiars?"

Faced with the shocking fluctuations that seemed to destroy the world, the armored man was not at all panicked, and even looked at the two wildebeests with interest.

"You can only be proud for now! Even if you have the magic sword, what good is it? You can't be a match for the world's most powerful vampire's familiar! Even if you die, the sword will still be mine! You made the mistake of provoking me!"

Zaharias sneered, full of confidence.

"Go, Twin-Horned Deep Crimson, and destroy him until not even a ash remains!"

"Om-!"

The huge two-horned horse hummed, as if it understood the command.

It raised its head high and then swung it down fiercely.

In an instant, the astonishing high-frequency vibration caused the atmosphere to wail continuously, turning into a crimson vibration wave that fell from the sky and shot towards the armored man!

"Sixteen and nine—ah!"

"Run away!"

The Huns didn't bother to repair themselves and crawled towards the cabin in panic, leaving a bloody trail.

That is the fourth true ancestor's familiar!

The legendary strongest vampire, the ultimate weapon that can even kill gods!

The aftermath of that attack was enough to destroy the cruise ship!

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