The blood-red twin moons hung high in the sky, and the world in Halson's eyes was illuminated by a blood-colored moonlight, adding a touch of strange color.

Halson holds a spear and faces an army of thousands of vampires in the air, without fear.

The expression on his face is more of guilt, anger, and deep reproach for himself.

Close your eyes tightly, put aside those useless emotions, and then fight!

If you take a step back, I'm afraid that even the last hope will be deprived.

When Halson opened his eyes again, a gleam flashed, leaving only the indignation of death and the momentum of no hesitation.

"Spear of Thunder!"

Halson burst into a shout, and the spear formed by the thunderbolt broke free like a wild horse, dragging a long "tail" like a bright comet in the darkness and speeding away in the direction of the carriage.

The thunder light was dazzling, illuminating the entire sky, dispelling the blood-red moonlight, and many vampires turned their heads one after another under the light of the thunder, their eyes were faintly stinging, and they did not dare to look directly at its edge, only to catch a glimpse of a white light in the corner of their eyes.

"Little trick, how can you show it off in front of His Royal Highness the Honorable Prince!"

A figure flashed in front of the spear, only to see him spread his wings, holding a slender Western sword in his right hand, waving it in the air a few times, the sword body was blood-red, the sword body was extremely slender and flexible, like a slender thorn, and then looked at the grip composed of several skulls, it was very strange.

The vampire holding the Western sword saw the light spear in front of him, and on one side he retracted his wings behind him, his left hand stretched out in front of him and clenched it into a fist, while the right hand holding the Western sword on the other side charged back, as if he had a bow full of strings.

Looking at the rushing light spear, the vampire man smiled slightly, and the next moment the right hand holding the Western sword stabbed forward, the sharpest tip of the Western sword, and the next second it collided with the light spear fiercely, and the explosion sound generated by the collision of the two was endless, and the shock wave swept away the relatively weak vampires around him.

When the nearby vampires saw the man with the sword, they all looked respectful.

"It turned out to be Duke Gabitt, he's amazing!"

"The magic of using a sword to resist ants is really powerful!"

"Duke Gabitt, he is the most optimistic of the blood prince, can he not be powerful?"

Garbett thought he could break the humble human magic with a single sword, and then capture Halson alive and perform well in front of the Blood Prince.

When he wants to hit the prince's level in the future, if he can get the help of the blood prince, the success rate can increase by thirty percent, but what he never expected was that the magic power of the human in front of him had reached the threshold of level seven.

How could a human with a mere sixth-level magic spell use the same level of magic as himself?

Even like the ants that were able to summon angels in the gladiatorial arena last time, how many secrets did humans still have not revealed?

Even His Royal Highness, who lives in seclusion, has to come here on his own initiative, and he does not hesitate to send a large number of vampires, what is this for? Many questions flashed through Gabit's mind.

In the ancient Ao Continent, every level difference in magic is absolutely heaven and earth, even if there are dozens of primary magic users at the same time to use first-level magic, then the person who can summon second-level magic is absolutely undefeated, the difference in level is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two, and it is absolutely impossible for quantitative change to be homogeneous and equal.

At this time, Gabit's idea was subverted here again, with the last angel's call, plus this time the battle of leapfrogging, more and more questions sprouted in Gabit.

Feeling the scorching heat and energy of this huge spear of light up close, it is estimated that under this blow, at least hundreds of people here will definitely die.

The Western sword became more and more curved under the impact of the light spear, and if it weren't for the soft shape of the sword body, I am afraid that it would have broken and not formed.

Seeing that the sword in his hand was about to be overwhelmed, Gabit didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and used his magic, "Lord of the Abyss, obey the master's orders, destroy all the obstacles in front of me, and offer the wailing soul and delicious flesh and blood, the flame of darkness" Gabit lightly touched the fingers of his left hand in the void.

The originally bright spear was spread by a black flame, and in the end, after the black flames all wrapped around the huge light spear, darkness descended again, accompanied by a blood-red moonlight.

Seeing that his magic was being attacked by a strange black flame, Halson tried to summon back the spear of light, only to find that he had lost contact with the spear of light, and could only watch it be consumed by the black flames little by little.

I didn't expect that my small existence could attract a large number of vampires at the same time, and even prince-level people came here, so duke-level figures would definitely follow.

Vampires of this lineup can wipe out a country at will, not to mention the prince who has been sitting in the carriage all the time, and it has not moved until now.

Now he could only make the last move, and Harson knew what kind of torture awaited him if he was captured alive, and it was a luxury to die at that time.

I can't think of waiting for me when I can't think of it, but I have to sacrifice my life at this time, not on the battlefield in the future, even if I die, I can't let this group of vampires succeed.

With a "snap", Halson put his palms together, and then his hands continued to change his handprints rapidly, and he kept chanting an ancient incantation on the other side of his mouth, and as the handprints became faster and faster, Halson's face continued to have bean-sized sweat dripping to the ground.

The spell is ancient and melodious, it seems to come from the ancient barren world, and it seems to be close at hand, and it makes people's minds empty and silent, and sometimes they are in the bustling street market, with fantasy in reality, and reality is highlighted in fantasy, and the two ends of the weird are like one positive and one negative, evil and good, right or wrong, long or short?

Most of the vampires listened to it fascinated, only high-level vampires were not affected by the depth, I can't imagine that there can be such an intoxicating spell in this world, which makes people addicted to it, some vampires are getting deeper and deeper, addicted to it and can't extricate themselves, falling straight from the air to the ground, and the sound of knock one after another.

"How could it be ?!!"

I can't imagine that Gabit in front of me can rely on spells to make his people fall into a dream, you must know that vampires have a high resistance to spiritual magic, if it is not too different in level, they can basically be immune to the attack of spiritual magic, so there are generally few spiritual magic that can make vampires hit.