The Original Vampire

Three hundred and seventy conflict

As the deadline given by Capone drew nearer, the atmosphere in Clover City became more and more solemn.

What made people in the city even more frightened was that, in the face of Capone's ultimatum, Orlando did not give in, but chose to confront.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the city of Alfalfa City is in chaos and danger all the time, but in fact, in the eyes of the locals, the chaos here is also orderly, and Capone, and the Alfalfa City Brotherhood under his control, is leading such an order.

But now, that order is about to be broken.

All the forces in the city began to be restless, not only for the priceless bond, but also for the authority of the city.

In the anticipation of many eyes, Capone's deadline has finally arrived.

On this day, the sun rose as usual.

This notorious chaotic city has not seen much popularity. On the empty streets, gusts of wind whipped up gusts of wind, and in the houses on both sides of the street, pairs of eyes mixed with fear and excitement were looking through the gaps in the windows. , watching everything outside.

Near noon, on several dilapidated main roads in Alfalfa City, in front of the Glory Cathedral, and in the central squares of the three urban areas, groups of figures with long swords and clubs appeared almost simultaneously.

As time went on, the crowd gathered more and more. In the afternoon, a total of tens of thousands of people gathered at the major traffic points in Alfalfa City. They were divided into two distinct groups, facing each other in silence.

I don't know who was the first one who couldn't help but move his hand, and the two torrents collided suddenly.

The members of the Alfalfa Brotherhood who once belonged to the Brotherhood of Alfalfa grinned and stabbed the long sword in their hands into the chest of their "brother".

Between swords, lights, swords and shadows, the blood slowly spread along the nicks on the bluestone road, like a huge and mysterious magic circle, full of magical and tragic aura.

Life is fragile and worthless at this moment.

Alfalfa City is like a huge flesh and blood mill, constantly devouring one fresh life after another.

The two groups of people were all red-eyed. They didn't have fancy martial arts or high-level fighting spirit. They only had the most ferocious aura and the most primitive brutality. Bloodthirsty.

One by one, the pierced bodies fell to the ground, twitching and howling miserably.

Then he was trampled under the feet of the latecomers, and all his dignity, face, and identity seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the killing.

No matter if it is the gang leader of Clover City, the formidable gold medalist, or the younger brother at the bottom of the chain of contempt, at this moment, they all get absolute fairness between each other-everyone has only one life.

The battle that took place in the streets and alleys of Clover City at this time was far from the real confrontation between the two armies. There was no neat army formation, no uniform uniform, and no unstoppable iron and blood discipline, but the danger and tragicness were not inferior. .

These people do not have the organization and cooperation of the regular army, but they are equally ruthless, disregarding life, and even better in terms of toughness.

A team was scattered by the opponent, and they immediately fled in all directions, hiding in the corners and corners of the streets and alleys. When the time was right, they gathered again and fought again.

The smell of blood has become the strongest smell in this city, and the sound of fighting has become the only main sound in this world.

The whole city seems to be a huge colosseum, filled with beasts who kill each other for glory, profit, and survival.

It wasn't until night fell that the tragic fight came to an end.

The screams and roars gradually subsided. Some people were lying on the ground, and of course some people stepped on the corpses and stood tall.

However, the war has only just begun, and it is only halftime.

The winner is far from being decided.

Standing on the roof of a dilapidated building, Orlando looked at Clover City, which was gradually being swallowed by darkness, with a calm expression.

The younger brother standing behind him is constantly looking up at the back of his eldest brother, hesitating to say a few times.

After a long while, Orlando's cold words finally came:

"Tell them there is no pension!"

"But, but, boss, they said that if there was no pension, they would..."

"I said, no!" Orlando turned around suddenly, his round eyes as if he was going to eat his younger brother, "Since you chose to fight Capone with me, don't think about backing down halfway! You go tell them, wait for us The final victory has been achieved, as it should be, I will not lose them for a copper coin.

But now it's a dead end, they don't want to take anything from me! "

"Yes!" The younger brother didn't dare to say more, and quickly stepped back.

Orlando stared alone at the dark night sky for a while, then turned and walked downstairs.

But when he just turned a corner, he stopped.

Because, standing in front of him is the person he least expects to see - Capone!

Orlando just felt stiff and wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to make any movement at all.

Capone stood silently on the spot, and did not move further, the joke in his eyes seemed to be a tiger watching the struggle of its prey before it died.

Orlando opened his mouth and said abruptly, "There are only three people who know I'm here. Which one betrayed me?"

Capone smiled proudly and said, "Guess what."

Orlando still maintained the most basic calm at this time, thought about it, and said: "It should be Rice. In today's battle, his subordinates suffered the most casualties, and he is the one who wants me to take out some of the bonds to pay for the pension."

popping.

Capone even applauded and praised sincerely: "Amazing! However, Orlando, if you took out some of the bonds earlier to buy people's hearts, how could you have ended up like this."

Orlando pursed his lips and said nothing.

Capone smiled and continued: "Of course, if you give me all those bonds now, I can still let you live."

Orlando remained silent.

The smile on Capone's face gradually subsided, and his tone became cold: "Hmph, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before he finished speaking, Capone was like a strong rhino, rushing towards Orlando with an unstoppable momentum.

Orlando's face turned pale and instinctively rolled forward.

Boom!

The stony ground shattered, and a large amount of rubble sputtered like bullets, and many hit Orlando, smashing bruises one by one.

Orlando didn't dare to think about it at all, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and ran away.

As a fifth-order warrior, Capone's personal force is at the top of the pyramid in Clover City, and how can Orlando dare to confront him head-on.

However, Capone grinned, with a playful look in his eyes, and he chased after him again.

Hearing the wind behind him, Orlando didn't have time to think about it, and stabbed his long sword in the backhand.

Clang.

The long sword was slapped by Capone, and the entire sword body cracked, and a large number of fragments flew out.

Orlando himself was also carried by the huge power from the long sword and slammed into the side wall.

With a puff of blood spurting out, Orlando slumped on the ground with despair in his eyes.

Capone slowly approached Orlando in a leisurely manner, and sneered: "Orlando, now you have one last chance. Hand over the bonds, and I will give you a life."

Orlando gasped for a few breaths, but suddenly laughed.

Capone narrowed his eyes for unknown reasons. When he was about to ask if the other party was crazy, he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a man shrouded in white armor, who did not know when he appeared behind him!

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