Chapter 1111: "Twelve Blood Swords"
Chapter 1111: “Twelve Blood Swords”
In Cameron and Sean’s mind, Ainsley’s series of strange actions must be a way to distract them and lure them to attack, only to be counter-attacked so badly!
Yes, that must be it!
The boys learned from Felicia’s accident that Ainsley was actually so cunning and cruel.
She might even harm herself if she could kill countless enemies like them.
The boys slowly rose to the air but kept a safe distance from Ainsley and the Godfather.
They didn’t even dare to attack and just kept their guard high.
After all, what if they attacked now and that whatever blood suddenly bounced their attacks back to them or something?
The boys’ imagination was quite rich, but indeed, if the boys attacked, the steam of crimson blood like a river above Ainsley’s head would immediately counter-attack them.
Although the blood wings were unstable and were only a decoration in Ainsley’s hand, the one controlling the stream of blood was still the Godfather.
Thus, the audience who expected a bloody battle fell into a strange situation where the blue side’s fighters didn’t attack and just flew in the air.
The red side’s fighter was even more surprising.
The baby kept flying here and there with her unstable wings, but the stream of blood above her head didn’t fail to follow her body.
This situation lasted for a few minutes, and both the on-site and live broadcast audience finally commented.
“This…what is Ain doing?”
“I think she’s trying to fool the boys. She has so many tricks under her sleeve.”
[Is it only me or Ain seems to be struggling to control her blood wings?]
[Hey, upstairs, are you dumb? The one controlling Ain’s body now is the Godfather, the contracted spirit! How is it possible that he can’t even control his blood wings?]
[Yeah, yeah. Didn’t you see the Roid Valley’s battle? That’s the first time the Godfather in Ain’s body shows how dangerous the blood wings can be!]
[Quick! I want to see the real blood rain from the real blood wings! Or maybe the blood dome from the mausoleum war.]
[Me! Me! I want to see the drying mummy one!]
[Ewww! That’s so disgusting and creepy! Don’t do this in front of so many people, ah!]
While the audience discussed Ainsley’s strange actions, the baby finally got the hang of controlling the blood wings.
In no time, the baby could fly pretty well and could even fire some blood feathers that hardened into blood crystals.
Everything went well, so the Godfather didn’t wait for Ainsley anymore and started to make a move.
The blood stream above the baby’s head started to swirl around and the thick river of blood slowly got divided into twelve lumps of blood.
The twelve lumps surrounded Ainsley’s body within a meter away like a circle of protection, hiding Ainsley in the middle.
Such a fancy move immediately caught the boys’ attention, and both of them gulped hard.
Yet…none of them dared to attack Ainsley, afraid that they would get wounded or something and then the enemy could suck their blood dry in a matter of minutes.
The boys thought that Ainsley could only control the blood that she carried around with her so naturally, that she had to injure them with the blood to be able to dry their bodies.
Unfortunately, Ainsley, in a shaman mode, could control almost all types of blood, and she didn’t need to injure the already injured opponent with the blood she stored in her spatial storage.
So, why didn’t the Godfather dry the boys’ bodies when he could?
It was simply because his speed when sucking the enemy’s blood dry was too fast, and almost no one could escape this skill alive.
Not to mention that the boys got injured quite heavily and their wounds were naturally larger than just mere scratches.
If the Godfather really wanted to use the ‘create a mummy’ skill, the boys would have died a long time ago.
Thus, the Godfather rarely used another skill other than the blood chibi, to create a mummy or the blood rain from the blood wings.
[Watch this skill closely. You can use this to fight a melee battle or a long-range battle.]
The Godfather didn’t forget to instruct Ainsley as he clenched his fists, forming the mass of blood around him into twelve long swords.
The swords were entirely crimson in color, but It was no different from normal swords.
The blood that condensed was as hard as metal or iron, perfectly shaping twelve beautiful slim swords that Ainsley used to see in games and such.
The sword wasn’t as thin as a Musketeer’s sword, but it was definitely not as wide as heavy swords and such.
The twelve swords faithfully rotated around Ainsley with the sharp edge facing the air.
The sharp blade would glint under the spotlight from time to time, sending shivers down everyone’s spines.
The boys weren’t an exception either. When they saw the twelve swords, they knew that they should have attacked Ainsley before she created those swords.
The twelve swords just rotated in the air, circling Ainsley as the center without doing anything, but they were already scared silly to the point of almost peeing their pants!
Unlike the frightened boys who had lost all their arrogance that they had at the beginning of the battle, the audience and the commentators gasped in awe instead.
“Look at the twelve blood swords! Is this another new skill? I can’t wait to see what will happen next!”
The two beautiful commentators squealed as they admired the beautiful yet deadly swords in the air.
This is a work of art!
Another masterpiece aside from the blood wings!
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