My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 432 - 150. Hi, Northerner, this is how we Transia People say "hello"!_2

Chapter 432: 150. Hi, Northerner, this is how we Transia People say "hello"!_2

It was like a psychic bomb suddenly exploded, leaving him dazed for a moment.

At this moment, the admonitions from Cui Si before leaving the Crimson Castle came to his mind:

"The Thorn Clan are descendants of envy, their blood tainted by jealousy, allowing them to perceive and manipulate others’ emotions. Beyond their enhanced emotional perception, these descendants of envy can ’ignite emotions’, a midnight blessing."

"Therefore, when facing them, you must be calm enough! If your emotions are too intense, they may take advantage of it, inflicting fatal blows on your soul."

"Clank"

As Murphy was dazed, Earl Bai, clutching his waist injury, prodded at Murphy’s heart with the icy nobility sword in his hand. He was precise and ruthless, a clear testament to his lifelong practice of swordsmanship.

But creating a turnaround was not so easy. The Desire Demon Blade in Murphy’s hand howled, leaving its holder’s control and struck back towards Earl Bai in a perfect defensive posture.

This counter-attack left Earl Bai’s offensive futile, and he was forced back by the continuous assaults from the Demon Blade.

Surprise flashed in his gray eyes.

Something wasn’t right!

I had the upper hand by knocking him out. So how could my situation become more dangerous after he is knocked out?

Hey!

As a vampire on my opponent’s side, can you be serious?!

Why does this sword fight better than you? So in reality, are you the human restrictor on this demon sword? The defeat of you signifies the beginning of the second stage, isn’t it?

"The ignition of emotion... such a despicable power!"

Murphy regained consciousness a second after being stunned.

He shook his head, the remaining emotional burning in his soul made him extremely uncomfortable. The pain spread from his spirit to the body, causing a heartache akin to the helpless pain of a breakup.

He lifted his head to see Earl Bai, who was constantly retreating under the continuous assault of the Desire Demon Blade. He flexed his fingers, trying to summon the Dark Night Claw but got no response.

The setting sun was shining through the window, and within a few minutes, it would be night. But during the transition from the dusk to the night, the hunting claw granted by the night won’t respond to the call of the Child of Midnight.

So, Murphy took a few steps back, the spiritual energy in his hand coalesced into a clutch of death, accurately grasping Earl Bai’s ankle, lifting him into the air, and smashing him to the ground hard. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Necessary Evil accelerated in the air, skimming past Earl Bai and flying out.

The delicious aroma of blood spreads in the air.

The Demon Blade, once excited by the fresh blood, became crazier, making ominous hums at a faster speed. It struck Earl Bai’s delicate sword defense like dark lightning, again and again.

"The first time we meet, and I am already heartbroken for you. You are truly a sinful man!"

Murphy threw out a provocative words, throwing different forms of spiritual energy continuously, disrupting Earl Bai’s sword technique. While letting the Necessary Evil have its fun, it helped him practice his skills in spiritual energy.

He also summoned a few creatures from the Star Realm every now and then, making Earl Bai even more chaotic.

The battle had not yet lasted 30 seconds, and the luxurious leather armor on Earl Bai already had several dangerous wounds. His icy blue cape was torn to pieces, just like a beggar’s attire. The young nobleman of the Blood race from a foreign land realized that he was not going to win this fight!

Although the vampire before him belonged to the same Black Iron rank as him, his combat ability was at least twice as strong!

He had been fighting with all his might while the latter looked relaxed and casual. In such a situation, a person of his dignified standing knew what to do.

Of course, retreat...

No, of course, it’s a strategic transition!

"Clank"

The noble sword emitting frigid air was waved forward. Its unique sword technique was gracefully executed, spreading out like a cold wind, repelling the Desire Demon Blade.

Earl Bai took a step back, raised his left hand, a cold light floated in his palm. As he took a deep breath, it transformed into icy waves freezing everything before it.

Murphy even saw visible snowflakes flying in front of him.

The cold wind froze the ground immediately, even the flying Demon Blade was temporarily frozen in mid-air, losing its flying ability and falling to the ground with a clang.

"This is definitely not a power the Thorn Clan should possess! Nor is it a power a vampire can gain! This kid is a bit strange."

Murphy kicked on the window next to him, vaulting out of the freezing area without a touch of embarrassment. Earl Bai did the same, jumping out the window after releasing his controlling spell, carrying his frozen servant, Vista.

By now, Maxim had already defeated one of the three Thorn vampires in the yard. Seeing their master escape, the remaining two knew it was time to retreat.

They escorted Earl Bai, retreating on their gliding wings. But behind them, the enormous crimson blood wings of Murphy and Maxim unfurled in the last moment of the twilight.

The night finally descended.

The blessing of the night fell equally on every vampire, allowing the Thorn Clan to escape faster.

However, hearing the flapping of the wings like a gust of wind from behind, the three vampires realized they had made a fatal mistake, enough to send them straight to hell.