Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke looked up and saw an old man standing at the intersection of the cross, and that's what he said.

As he spoke, the prayers of the people below were louder and echoed throughout the hall.

The blue light of the surrounding line pattern is brighter.

The person standing under the eight-line pattern trembled, bleeding red mist and floating towards the upper cross.

Luke laughed, his hands emptied under the cloak behind his back, and two smoke bombs pulled out of the needle.

One was thrown at the root statue below, and one was thrown into the sky.

Boom!

A strong wave of garlic throughout the lobby.

Without waiting for these men to react, his hands were again emptied behind his back and a special crossbow was raised when he returned to his front.

Whoa, whoa!

Eight shadows list the shapes of a fan, directed at eight people under a string of symbols.

The last crossbow was flown towards the old man at the upper cross.

Eight people standing under the line pattern suddenly screamed, in turn hit by a crossbow arrow, the part of the shot arrow blows up like a balloon, then quickly diffuses to the whole body.

Less than ten seconds later, the eight men burst like balloons filled with too much water, spilled blood on the ground, and quickly turned into a bright spark and burned to ashes.

The old man at the center of the heavenly crucifix waved up his hand and opened the crossbow that had been shot in the chest, screaming in his mouth: "No, no! ”

As the bottom eight exploded in situ, all of the eight columns of symbols that had originally lit up dimmed, as if they were powerless machines.

The blood in the grooves of the line is sprinkled, and in the middle of the air it is minimized to ashes.

Luke looked at the old man with interest.

When he came in, he saw the old man's face, and it turns out that Sheldon Esworth, the current ruler of the Esworth family, was in charge.

This is a huge difference from Luke's previous guess.

Asworth is not what he thinks he is, but Sheldon, their supreme ruler, is a vampire in his own right.

That's not the point.

The point was that most of the eight people he killed were named Esworth, and when Sheldon came in, the look on his face had changed from his early sixties to his thirties.

His short, dry, thin body was also growing taller and stronger.

But the process of restoring youth was interrupted.

As soon as the eight people below die, the light of the symbol string disappears, Sheldon's change stops immediately.

Speaking of which, what kind of blood god can't be lost by himself? He muttered in his heart.

He's more alert to this thing, but he's not too afraid.

He also tortured a lot of vampire data, and from these people's perceptions, blood gods are not unnameable “gods”.

It's just a description of a perfect state in vampire legends.

Vampires in this blood-god state are no longer afraid of sunlight, silver weapons, and concentrated garlic, and their speed and power are greatly enhanced.

It can be seen from these descriptions that the main function of this blood-god state is to compensate for the weaknesses of vampires, and that what is fortified is not mentioned, but rather described as powerful compared to the original vampires.

And how powerful this vampire ancestor was, none of Luke's tortured vampires and their servants knew.

Luke doesn't really care about that either.

Even vampires have shifted from humans to the past, and they have the same evil habits —— vanity, like bragging cowhide.

But out of natural caution, he came in and interrupted the sacrifice process directly.

Blood gods don't matter, but dead Sheldon is necessarily the best Sheldon.

When Luke plugged the crossbow into the cape, he retrieved the storage space.

On the upper cross, the furious Sheldon leaped down and pounded at him.

Luke's mouth beneath the mask soars: How do these vampires like to vacate, this old Sheldon doesn't look like he can fly!

As Sheldon pounded over his head, Luke suddenly had one side of his body and a wide cape covered most of his body.

Sheldon felt a dark spot in front of him, and then his cheeks hurt so badly that his posture changed from a lower to a side flight.

Boom!

Half Sheldon's body was inserted into the root of the tree in the center of the circular lobby.

Luke had just used an irregular movement similar to the Cabola dance, blending a little trick of Chinese skirt legs, masking the movement of his body with a cape, borrowing his legs half a turn, and the large foot plate with the alloy lining slammed onto Sheldon's face.

While Sheldon was being pulled out, Luke also returned to a slightly forward standing position, pushing under his feet and pursuing him.

He grabbed Sheldon's leg, which had just begun to struggle outside the roots of the tree, and pulled it out and fell round to the ground.

Boom! Boom!

In a series of outbursts, Luke replicated the process of killing the Slovak female vampire, knocking Sheldon up was a blow.

Looking at the muddy Sheldon in his hand, he shook his head: this old guy is a weak chicken.

Except for the fact that it is quite resistant to smashing, fighting skills, combat experience and speed of reaction are equivalent to nothing, not even the Slovak female vampire.

So he pulled out the bat dart in his waist and slashed it into Sheldon's neck.

Pfft!

Sheldon's head fell off.

Luke squinted his eyes.

Instead of spraying out of Sheldon's neck, a sticky piece of blood was seen, clustered together, joining his head and neck.

Almost instantly, Sheldon's fallen head was pulled back to his neck by this blood column, with only one slightly sparking wound.

Sheldon screamed in pain.

Luke pinched the left arm of the bat dart and suddenly turned into a shadow, cutting wildly on Sheldon's body.

Shh, shh!

A string of flesh splits sounded, and Sheldon's upper body showed seventy-eight blood marks, falling like a broken doll.

But the blood in his body once again condensed the columns and re-bonded them together.

Sheldon is not dead except for the screaming louder.

Looking at those wounds, as soon as the faint flames disappeared, the wounds began to heal rapidly, Luke thought.

His bat darts put a layer of silver on the edge, specifically for vampires.

Ordinary vampires are likely to die if cut like this by bat darts, but against Sheldon it only slows down his wound recovery.

From this point on, Sheldon seems to really have some of the characteristics of the bloodshed state, is less afraid of silver weapons, and ordinary cold weapons attacks are largely ineffective.

And Sheldon, who was cut, finally figured out one thing —— don't compete with Batman in melee.