Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 239

Published at 8th of May 2023 04:52:59 PM

The dark battlefield was no longer dark. The battle between Field and Milo was heated up. The terrifying magic had changed the battlefield.

The black and bloody magic aura had been all over the sky; Huge potholes and black elemental forces remained on the battlefield.

“Rumble!”

Bloody light and black light kept colliding with each other in the sky. A black demonic figure a few hundred meters high could be seen and he was fighting with a huge bloody sword.

Seconds later, the bloody sword slew the demon. Then black beams of light fell from the sky.

“Grrr!”

There was a roar of rage, making people dizzy and their blood rush. Then Field drew blood from his body and exploded it in the sky.

All pillars of light were destroyed. Yet the blood did not dissipate, but floated freely in the air.

“Bloody Rose Domain!”

Field's white clothes were stained with blood. He shouted at the sky. The blood slowly spread in the sky, and then condensed into delicate flowers of blood. Tens of thousands of bloody roses flew to Milo.

As he cleaved down with his sword, the tens of thousands bloody roses bloomed and exploded. That terrifying magic almost tore the space of the battlefield apart.

“Hha, hha! Very good! More intense. Your magic is my best food!”

Milo, however, did not suffer any injuries. The Forbidden Book opened, absorbed all the magic, and poured into his body, making his power surge again.

His left eye glistened with a black light, not at all like an eye. This was where he stored his magic. Now he was almost as powerful as Field!

“Absorb my magic, you'll died because you'll too full!”

Field didn't care and made a snort. Then his momentum rose again. He only launched 90 percent of his strength just now, and now he was going to play 5 percent more.

Even if a strong man like him only added five percent of his strength, his fighting power would be a qualitative leap.

“Go to hell!”

The light of Field's bloody sword was even brighter and weirder. Vaguely, there seemed to be a woman beside him.

Then he attacked forward with bloody roses.

“Ugh! Come on!”

Milo acted crazily, raising the suspicion that he had gone mad. But there was no doubt about his power. What was more, he had the Forbidden Book which was a particularly strong forbidden thing in his hand.

He was not even afraid of close combat. He rushed forward with the book, and the black light in his eyes seemed to be able to devour everything. His enemy had tens of thousands bloody roses, but he devoured them with the black light in his left eye.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two had fought a hundred rounds. And what they performed was the most powerful forbidden art. They were no weaker than the other!

A few minutes later, both of them were injured. Field wounded his enemy at the expense of himself. Whatever the cost was, he didn't even frown.

“Field!”

Suddenly, a shout came from afar. When the crowd looked back, they saw Nattiavelle rushing in with Lambert, who was dying of serious injuries, and his people.

They were followed by a large group of sorcerers, led by Clara and others. These people were trying to kill them.

“You want to run? Come back to sacrifice yourselves to the knife!”

Then, an unruly snap rang. Blood Demon King shot up from behind. As his body moved, the world around him was suddenly filled with an extremely powerful evil aura.

“Evil Blood Destroys Heaven!”

Blood Demon King rushed in front of Lambert, raised his knife, and slashed down. A domineering and extraordinarily strong murderous intention came out from the bloody knife, straight to the front of the enemy.

“Damn it!”

Nattiavelle gritted her teeth, looked back, and tried to take the knife with her magic, but the blow was too strong. Blood Demon King and his knife had become one, and it contained his life strength and killing intention.

Her magic fell to dust as soon as it met the killing intention. Then the knife aura came so violently that it nearly cut off her arm, leaving her to leave Lambert alone.

“Poof!”

Lambert, already mortally wounded, was hit with a knife and turned into a pool of blood. With a crash, the blood spilled into the air.

“Another Infante died!”

Paladins wondered if they were dreaming. Wang Bugui just killed an Infante with one move. This was impossible.

Later they learned from Leng Yueyan and others that he might have killed the Third Infante before he came. And they found out that Augustus was not with Nattiavelle.

So, Wang Bugui had actually killed two Infantes. Now, the Eastern Seeker of Truth from the unknown place killed the Fourth Infante with his knife.

“How terrifying is this Seeker of Truth from the East?”

All their hairs stood up like steel needles as the question arose in their minds. They all felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They killed three Infantes in one day!

And two of the three Infantes were the third and fourth, the strongest among all the Infantes. However, they actually died in the hands of the two.

“Buzzing!”

Nattiavelle launched magic as she retreated. She summoned a glint of blood and extracted an orange ball of light from the fallen pool of blood.

“This is my food. Keep it for me!”

Blood Demon King snorted and cast magic to grab the ball of light. But Nattiavelle wouldn't budge. She recited an ancient incantation to increase the strength of her grasp.

“Do you want to compete with me on incantation? That's funny.”

Blood Demon King laughed scornfully, and then recited incantations quickly. His hands kept making complicated ancient gestures, drawing the ball of light slowly close to him!

At the same time, Clara acted in the rear. Cerberus and other creatures had been attacked back into Nattiavelle by her. She felt that the situation was bad.

Then she took out a dark red scepter and dripped her own blood on it, activating the ancient talismanic words inscribed on it. Then the sounds of magic echoed through the sky.

The sound seemed to have the power of absorbing souls that almost mystified the crowd. When people reacted, they found themselves taking a few steps forward.

“Is this a magic tool that absorbs souls?”

Blood Demon King frowned. He couldn't beat an opponent who had such a thing. So, he immediately decided, taking his fingers as a knife and wielding a ray of knife aura.

The knife aura was infused with his primordial spirit power, directly cut the soul ball in half. Then he seized it with a wave.

“Settle for less, hehe.”

Blood Demon King's mouth slightly turned up before he opened his mouth and swallowed the little soul ball. Then he burned it with the primordial spirit power, and turned it into the power of a pure soul to nourish himself.

“You!”

Nattiavelle became furious. She did not expect the man was so decisive that he would rather have a broken soul than lose it.

But Clara and others had caught up. She had to gather up half of the soul and retreat quickly to the Infantes.”

“Stop fighting, Field. When you're done, these guys will come and take advantage!” Nattiavelle roared into the sky.

Blood Demon King and the others went over to Wang Bugui, stuck the knife in the ground, and began to recharge. Their enemies were right. They just wanted to watch.

When the two sides were injured, they would rush to kill them to seize the treasure.

“Grunt!”

Field clenched his teeth and backed away from his opponent. He frowned and looked back down at the people. Blood Demon King waved and smiled at him, showing his strength.

Even though he had been known as the strongest man except for Dracula, he did not dare to be careless and frowned when he felt this similar power.

He rushed back to the Infantes' rendezvous, holding his sword in front of him. The odds were stacked against them. If he tried to defeat Milo, he would be badly hurt.

It was because the magic of the Forbidden Book was so strange and powerful that he couldn't see the flaw. He could hardly achieve his goal without paying a heavy price.

Even if he defeated Milo, he would be besieged by all the humans below. Wang Bugui and Hanae Chiou alone should be able to hold Nattiavelle back, and the rest of the Infantes were unlikely to get away.

Finally, there was the man in the bloody coat, and Clara, who was nearly as strong as he was. Fighting the two at the same time, he could only lose.

“Go!” Field said, through his gritting teeth.

He did not like to shrink back, but in the face of it, he had to choose to. If he delayed, perhaps he would lose two more Infantes!”

“But the Forbidden Book…” said Nattiavelle, frowning.

“The book is not as important as life. Do you want to stay here and die?” snapped Field.

“Are you concerned about me?” Nattiavelle covered her mouth with her hand, a little incredulous that Field thought of her.

“If you don't leave, fight to the death,” added Field.

Then he looked at the others and noticed that they, too, were demoralized and had no chance of winning the battle.

“Let's go, then.” Adolf was the first to decide.

Then the other Infantes nodded, ready to tear a hole in the dimension and leave.

“Hehe haha!”

A roar of laughter came from the sky. Looking over at the sound, the crowd saw that Milo looked insane. He looked around at everyone and said, “You're not leaving today!”

“Everyone will become my strength. I am the strongest man in the world!”

Then a black light came out of his left eye, closing off the whole dimension. Then, holding the Forbidden Book, he flew down.

Chapter end