Because of the precision and elegance of Duoduo's knife, Alan immediately pounced - the book is over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, that is a joke - although the human body is fragile, fatal injuries and immediate casualties are completely different things.

Before Alan could react, the house-elf who had managed to sneak up had already fled from him.

At this moment, a group of figures appeared from the other side of the battlefield.

"Bang bang!" With crisp applause, the blond-haired, blue-eyed vampire at the leader pointed his wand at Alan with his companion - while not forgetting to cast an approving look at Duoduo who was hiding on the side: "Well done - Duoduo, you have done your master's task perfectly." ”

While complimenting, they still did not forget to cast an attack spell on Allen, but they were dodged by Allen.

"Little wizard - you are indeed strong, but you are still too tender, tsk - I don't know how long you can dodge? ”

Needless to say, Alan knew just how vicious this thing really was - he felt his blood being consumed by the dagger stuck in his waist all the time, and the thing was like a black hole greedily sucking his blood and power.

"Then again, you can't be Muggle-born, are you? How can you be so stupid? You can even take the words of a lowly house-elf at will?" - the Bloods were not in a hurry at all, and tried to make Eren angry with words as they attacked - the dagger would take away the power of the target more quickly under the surge of blood and blood.

Again, such a taunt can give them courage - you know, the most powerful of them all, Lord William, was knocked to the ground by the hand of the wizard in front of him, and although no one does not expect to attack and take down the bastard's head with his own hands, they are afraid of this wizard's counterattack before he dies, and it is the best choice if he can slowly grind him to death.

Unfortunately, Alan didn't mean to be angry at all—though he didn't mind killing the house-elf right now.

He thought of the creature too well—not every house-elf was called Dobby, and not every house-elf would ask you what kind of late-night snack you needed like a house-elf in the kitchen.

There is no good or evil at all, they only have years of brainwashed loyalty and actions manipulated by magical oaths.

Twinkle had shielded Barty Crouch, and Kreacher had betrayed Sirius—and had sent her door to find a new master.

He should have thought that the vampires were the real masters of the elf compared to him, who had nothing to do with it, and this was realized when he couldn't get the elf to go to the study against the orders of the previous master, but he didn't notice it at the time.

It's a pity - if it wasn't a vampire but a normal wizard who surrounded him, he might really have to give an account here, but vampires of this magnitude? Sorry, if it weren't for the huge load on the body of the arcane leap to ease, where would these guys have had time to let go.

With Allen's dodge, the vampire's formation unconsciously formed into a group—and then, with a flash of yellow light, the vampires suddenly found themselves one more.

It's not a horror story, though - so they quickly find out the extra person - or barely a human being.

It was a feathered creature with a pair of huge green wings stretched out from its back - but the vampires didn't care about appearance, they cared about the crow that had only been formed by the surge of magic.

As the creature's wings flailed, feathers fell from its wings to form tiny crows, and the little things took away from them what they knew best—the life force that coexisted with blood—under the horrified gaze of the vampires.

Because they were so close to each other, they didn't even dare to use magic to attack the creature in front of them - the spell didn't have friendly mode!

So, they made the same choice in this dimly lit basement - transform and lunge at the creature! Just kidding, it's never only the Bloods who suck their blood, how can anyone suck their Blood?

However, when several Bloods just pounced on Allen, a flash of golden light suddenly exploded between them, and the first few Bloods instantly turned into ashes under the illumination of the light, and the remaining few also let out a miserable cry as if they had been roasted by a fire-Goddess of Dawn - Eclipse, FFF Group Exclusive Edition, burning vampires is even more exciting, the price is only 4800, you deserve it.

However, this horrific attack was not the most frightening part of the vampires - in the desperate eyes of the remaining vampires, the monster fell from its body.

It was a dagger they knew all the more - and the bloodborns who were so proficient in blood knew exactly how it came down.

It was not plucked out - it was squeezed out alive, because the other party recovered so quickly that the dagger could not stop the wound from reuniting, and it was repelled by the wound that was gradually closing.

I don't know which vampire started it, they exploded into bats and fled separately - a badly injured wizard could easily kill so many of them, and now that they have recovered from their injuries, they are still playing hairy?

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They're vampires, so why are they better at playing with life than they are?

With the spell that exploded in all directions as Eren transformed, the vampires escaped from the land of the dead in disarray—and then Alan sat down against the wall.

If those guys had stayed a little longer, maybe the tide would have turned - after all, Allen's magic had dried up long after a long line of battles.

As always, the Evil Raven Possession under the Commander of the Strategist has two major shortcomings - the first is too mana-consuming, and the second is too ugly.

If he hadn't been sucked by that dagger, Eren would never have used this magic and ugly magic - after all, it was a proper black magic everywhere.

Having finally recovered, Alan got up and began to collect the loot all over the ground - and he had to go out to find the vampires to kill before he was ostracized.

In the end, only a small corpse was left on the field - the rest was absorbed by the system - it was the elf who blocked a shot of Allen's magic for his "master" at the end - Duoduo.

Allen, who had taken a big stride, suddenly paused at the exit, and with the wave of his wand, a small grave appeared on the ground, and two words that did not match were engraved on the tombstone-

Confused loyalty.