Chapter 491 The End of Violence

As early as when Kazador transformed into mist and bats to avoid the attack and let the battle axe swing in vain, and at the same time realized that Kazador had the intention to counterattack and implemented it, Noshier's extremely terrifying fighting instinct immediately made him think of the next offensive strategy.

When Kazador controlled his body to turn into a bat and was about to pounce on him, Noshier's right foot immediately moved sideways and stepped forward! It was embedded in the solid and smooth marble floor of the castle! Instantly stepped on an extremely conspicuous shoe print!

And his body immediately supported by his right leg, and quickly turned sideways! Twisting his waist! Rotating! The whole person's body was like a discus thrower! And the discus was the giant axe held at the end by Noshier with both hands!

From the beginning to the completion of this action, Noshier took less than 0.5 seconds! And in this less than 0.5 seconds! His body directly turned into a clockwork that was stretched to the extreme! Even the muscles of his whole body became tighter because of this! But he did not immediately burst out this power! It was a deliberate pause!

And it was because of this pause! Cazador had already crashed nearly 1/3 of the bat incarnations into his body that looked like a sculpture! The remaining 2/3 were all stacked on top of the bats on the first layer!

The distance between the two was so close that it couldn't be any closer! And this is exactly what Noshier wanted! When the bats on the first layer used their fangs to bite his layered muscle surface that looked like dragon scales! And was squeezed by the bats of the later generations and could not move, the next moment when he almost completely lost his ability to move! Noshier finally kicked off the partition that blocked his boulder!

The next second, the next moment! Noshier directly used the power accumulated in that moment! Completely and without reservation!

The whole person began to spin rapidly at that moment! Move sideways! Swipe violently without reservation! Like a tornado that suddenly appeared, it swept all the bats and blood mist!

Even just at the moment when his body started, his muscles were agitated, breaking countless bats' fangs! He used his body to drive endless gusts of wind, and he himself was the most critical eye of the wind!

Because this was the ultimate whirlwind that he performed, like a storm! In the courtyard, he relied on this move and the fear enchantment attached to the battle axe to get rid of the werewolves of a small tribe in such a short time!

And as long as Noshiel doesn't want to stop! Then this storm will never stop! And if something is unlucky enough to hit his body in the center, no matter what it is, it can only have one ending!

Either turn into gravel powder! Or turn into blood and flesh residue! And poor Kazador obviously ushered in the latter ending! His group of bats were constantly smashed and chopped by Noshiel! But they could never escape the eye of the wind that was like a storm!

The more they flapped their wings and tried to stay away from the storm, the more the fatal centrifugal force pulled them all the way to death in the middle! Only the broken stone powder, blood residue and flesh that had been chopped and smashed could be thrown to the outermost edge of the storm by Noshir!

But for Kazador, that only meant death. Giving up the struggle was equal to death. Struggling desperately could only delay death! He had never encountered such a desperate situation! But he really had no other choice!

He had never faced such an enemy! This was not at all like the fighting skills that normal creatures could display! He had no way to deal with it at all! Death seemed to have become a destined ending! Now his only hope was...

'How could I... just... die... here! '

Kazador struggled with all his might, and his struggle finally got a response. In the short two seconds of fighting against the storm, Kazador finally found a faint hope.

He keenly sensed the wind direction in the storm, and with his last consciousness and strength, he gathered the last small batch of bat bodies, and then directly followed the direction of Noshir's body rotation, and the whole group gathered at the top of Noshir's body!

Because this place is the safest place! His exaggeratedly large battle axe could not cut here, and the horizontally rotating storm could not turn vertical instantly. The huge strong suction force he created would pull the monster tightly, giving Kazador a little time to recover his body!

This time may be one second, or two seconds. Kazador no longer dared to hope for more possibilities. The only thing he wanted to do now was to recover his body as soon as possible, and then use the power of his body to quickly get away from this terrifying monster!

After leaving a certain distance, he immediately changed back to the bat form and hid directly in the dense forest in the mountains. The farther away from the monster, the better! It would be best not to see him again in this life!

‘Success... Success! ’

Two seconds! It took him two seconds to successfully gather enough bats from the outer storm, and then it took another second to quickly gather all the bats into the body!

Now Kazador is flying in the middle of the eye of the storm! After recovering his body, the storm blown by Noshier can no longer control him! Now he just needs to fly away and escape from here through the window of the castle! He can!!!

"Want to leave?"

Just when Kazador was about to seize the glimmer of life! The next moment he flew away from this dangerous place, a hand as strong as copper and iron grabbed his calf from below! He was nailed in the air! And the next moment!

"Let's have some fun!"

"No!!!"

It took less than two seconds to completely overcome the centrifugal force. Noshier instantly flew over and grabbed Kazador's calf, and then the whole person fell to the ground like a boulder falling from the edge of a cliff!

At the same time, at the moment of landing, he instantly pulled down Kazador's left arm! He was like a pancake! Slammed hard on the broken ground! A large piece of cruel blood flower burst out!

But at this time, Noshier seemed to be in a playful mood. He did not stop, because he knew that with the vitality of vampires, this degree of injury was not considered a serious injury.

But in fact, for any vampire, any non-fatal injury is not considered a serious injury. Even if a stake pierces the heart, the vampire will only be paralyzed.

In general, it depends on the severity of the external injury, but for Kazador...

Noshir looked around. Although the battle was not long, almost all the spectators who should have come were here. At least Noshir saw the white-haired man in the crowd outside and saw the unbelievable trembling in his eyes.

In fact, it was not just him. The expressions of all the other derivatives were almost the same, but they did not dare to step forward and only dared to watch silently.

"It may be rough next, but no matter what, you must hold back... Don't die in my hands."