Zhao Tian grabbed one of the vampires by the throat, lifting him effortlessly into the air.
The vampire thrashed, his clawed hands grasping at Zhao Tian's wrist, but it was useless.
The vampire tried to scream, but Zhao Tian squeezed.
CRACK!
The sound of his neck shattering echoed through the air and his body spasmed violently... then fell limp.
Zhao Tian tossed him aside like garbage as his lifeless corpse landed in a heap among the others.
Another vampire, in a desperate bid for survival, lunged at him from behind.
Zhao Tian didn't even turn.
Instead—
SHUNK!
His sword shot backward with lethal precision, impaling the vampire straight through the gut.
The vampire's eyes bulged and Zhao Tian twisted the blade.
GUSH!
A fresh torrent of blood exploded from the wound, soaking the vampire's shredded garments as he let out a final, pitiful gurgle.
"Grrurghh!"