Ahri’s expression at this moment was like a kitten seeing a new toy, her expectant gaze making it impossible for Ling Tian to refuse.
“Alright, I can’t stand you. I’ll leave it to you, be careful!”
Ling Tian had a deep understanding of this cat demon’s combat power; even he, in close combat, was no match for Ahri.
Even if he kept his distance and used talismans and spells against Ahri, he wouldn’t gain any advantage because Ahri had also mastered the laws of space!
Count Draxler looked at the arrogant little girl before him, tears of frustration streaming down his face.
Although he could sense that the girl in front of him was dangerous, his thirst for blood also made Count Draxler realize the immense energy contained within the girl’s blood.
It was no wonder his two blood slaves had attacked this girl. If he could truly drain the blood from this girl’s body, advancing to the rank of Prince would be as easy as pie!
Suddenly, Ahri extended her hands to her sides, and a pair of weapons appeared out of nowhere in her hands.
These two weapons were extraordinary. They were specially selected from the weapon diagrams in the Myriad Laws Pavilion and crafted for Ahri by Ling Tian.
This pair of weapons was called Claw Blades. At the end of the weapons were a pair of closely spaced parallel grips, a design that greatly facilitated wielding and exerting force.
When Ahri gripped the handles of these weapons with both hands, there was also a handguard on the back of her hands.
This handguard was made by Ling Tian from the hardest scales on the back of a mutated crocodile he had hunted.
Ling Tian had tested the strength of this material. Ordinary swords and blades couldn’t even scratch it, let alone damage it. Even when Ling Tian used his Smith & Wesson M500 hand cannon to shoot at this scale, it only left a shallow white mark.
At the front of each Claw Blade were three sharp blades, with the tips angled forward and sharpened on both sides. The design was very similar to the wolf claws in the movie Wolverine.
Ahri was delighted with the weapons, as they perfectly suited her combat style. Moreover, fighting with these meant she didn't have to worry about getting her claws dirty.
“Come on, you stinky bat, let’s see if this kitty doesn’t rip off your wings!” Ahri said arrogantly to Count Draxler, completely enraging the latter.
Although the blood race had a certain connection with bats, they did not like being called bats.
Count Draxler lunged at Ahri with immense speed. His figure was so fast in the darkness that ordinary humans couldn’t see him. His sharp claws reached directly for Ahri’s throat.
“Clang!”
The blood race’s claws collided with the weapons in Ahri’s hands. Count Draxler immediately felt that something was wrong. He was originally very confident in his strength; the strength of the blood race was several times that of ordinary humans. But now, he found that the strength of the little girl before him was in no way inferior to his!
He staggered back half a step, his claws slashing out repeatedly, launching a storm of attacks at Ahri.
However, all his attacks were deflected by Ahri. Furthermore, the weapons in Ahri’s hands were no ordinary weapons; they were meticulously crafted by Ling Tian. These weapons were exceptionally hard, and coupled with Ahri’s extraordinary strength, they made Count Draxler feel as though his claws were about to be crippled.
Ling Tian watched the battle between the cat demon and the blood race with his arms crossed. He was not worried about Ahri’s safety at all. Ling Tian could tell that Ahri was severely concealing her strength and was merely playing around.
From their fight, Ling Tian could also assess that the combat power of this blood race was comparable to a Silver Corpse from the Corpse Refining Sect.
It was no wonder that creatures like the blood race found it difficult to survive on the land of China. A blood race of his noble status was already considered one of the top-tier combat powers among the blood race, but in front of Ling Tian, all of this was simply not enough.
Count Draxler became increasingly alarmed as he fought Ahri. He realized that the little girl opposite him was simply a monster. He was at a disadvantage in terms of strength. Even more terrifying was that the speed, which the blood race prided themselves on, offered no advantage against Ahri. Although Ahri had not initiated any attacks, she had effortlessly blocked all of his offensive moves.
Count Draxler began to panic. While vampires were incredibly fast, and their explosive power and combat strength were astonishing, they were at a disadvantage in terms of stamina.
The bodies of vampires, having undergone transformation, had almost no body fat. Fat is an important tissue for storing energy in the human body.
Their energy was drawn from blood, and this energy was stored in cells that had been transformed by the virus.
This structure itself determined that vampires could not engage in high-intensity combat for extended periods.
Count Draxler’s panic grew as the fight continued. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he accelerated his attacks. A series of high-intensity assaults forced Ahri to retreat continuously, defending with the Claw Blades in her hands.
At that moment, Count Draxler pushed off the ground with his feet, swiftly flying horizontally and lunging directly at Ling Tian, who was watching from a few meters away!
He intended to launch a surprise attack on Ling Tian. If he could eliminate Ling Tian, he could then engage Ahri with peace of mind. If there were two opponents, his actions would be constrained.
The blood race, charging at high speed, extended its arms forward, its sharp claws reaching directly for Ling Tian’s chest. It seemed as if it intended to rip Ling Tian’s heart out of his chest cavity with its sharp claws.
However, at that moment, Count Draxler found no trace of panic on Ling Tian’s face. Instead, he wore a smile, as if looking at an idiot.
With his claws less than 20 centimeters away from Ling Tian, Ling Tian suddenly raised his right hand. In his hand was a talisman.
The next moment, Ling Tian injected his true essence into the talisman, and a white ball of light, the size of a human head, shot out from Ling Tian’s hand, hitting Count Draxler squarely.
“Boom!”
The white ball of light exploded, engulfing Count Draxler in a large amount of white light. The immense shockwave generated by the explosion also sent Count Draxler flying backward several meters, crashing to the ground!
It turned out that the talisman in Ling Tian’s hand was a Vajra Talisman. The vast righteousness contained within the Vajra Talisman collided with the evil aura of the blood race, immediately igniting and producing a violent explosion.
A few seconds later, as the white light dissipated, Count Draxler lay on the ground, his clothes torn to shreds!