For a moment, the venue suddenly became quiet.

All the creatures in the battle couldn't help but look up at the red figure rising in the sky.

Under the blue and clear sky, a beautiful picture was presented in front of everyone.

A blood-red figure embraced the majestic knight, snuggling up to each other's chests, huge leather-like bat wings spreading, supporting the two of them slowly rotating in mid-air.

Beauty and Knight!

One is delicate and the other is majestic.

Two handsome men and beautiful women with very different body sizes are together, and such a strong visual contrast gives people a sense of unreality, and people can't help but wonder if there is something wrong with their eyes.

Especially as a participant in today's battle, the evil insect Ntik especially hated the scene that happened in the sky. If it weren't for the fear that rushing forward rashly might lead to a painful defeat, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold back his tyrannical mood and would have killed the Quartet.

The snuggling of Mary, the Bloody Witch, and the handsome knight is not only not romantic and beautiful, but full of the withering of life and the wail of death.

Mary's sharp fangs pierced into the other party's carotid artery, and gurgling blood flowed into her body through the hollow fangs, making her bloodline magic power, which was still languishing just now, instantly surging again. Miraculously, the wounds on Mary's body are rapidly closing, scabbing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, as a blood-colored aura swept across her body, all the damage Mary had just received was gone. Even her skin became white and translucent again, with a faint hint of redness after being full of qi and blood.

Damn vampires! Terrible vampires!

As long as there is blood food, and as long as the vampire does not die instantly, then any damage it takes can be healed by lifesteal.

This is where the vampire clan is the most powerful against the sky!

Half an hour later, Mary casually let go of her arm, and a wrinkled, shriveled corpse fell lightly into the sky.

Mary stretched out her flexible tongue, licked the blood stains from the corners of her lips, leaned down and stared at the expressionless Ntik standing on the ground, pointed a finger, and shouted: "Kill!"

So, the battle that had just cooled down broke out again!

"Don't think I'm ...... Mary Fear...... You ......" is a very common sentence, but it is said intermittently by Ntik. It wasn't that he was afraid, but that three blood-colored arrows pierced his body in a row, blasting him apart.

It was blasted out of a terrifying hole again and again, and it was quickly repaired again and again.

Ntik grabbed a carrion beetle and used it as his shield to defend against Mary's fire, while his other hand condensed spears made of wriggling beetles and threw them at him.

Although the two sides were injured and damaged each other, Ntik had already retreated in his heart.

There is no way, every time he repairs the insect body, it needs to consume part of his mental power, and commanding the carrion beetle to fight also consumes mental power. If the number of drives is less, his spiritual power may be able to sustain for a while, but once a full-scale war breaks out, his spiritual power will be a little unable to make ends meet.

Of course, if Mary hadn't replenished the blood food halfway, with the tenacity of the evil insect Ntik's spiritual power, it would not have been a problem to exhaust Mary to death. After all, the worm mother is in his body, and when he drives the carrion beetle, he saves a lot of mental power compared to ordinary summoning wizards.

But...... Actually, there aren't that much.

When Mary sucked the blood of a Rank 2 knight, the balance of victory and defeat in today's battle was broken!

Where a Tier 2 Knight's chips are placed is impossible to ignore!

Mary was willing to smash a Tier 2 knight as a bargaining chip in a daily conflict, and the defeat of the evil insect Ntik today was doomed.

Glaring at Mary with hatred, Ntik, rooted in the swarm, finally whistled and retreated with the rest of his men. The swarm retreated to the excavated wormhole, and the carrion beetles flapped their green wings and fought and retreated, finally burrowing into the wormhole safely.

After a brief inspection of his subordinates, Ntik felt a sense of pain.

Of the 34 carrion beetles that had been gathered after more than half a year of hard work, only 23 had returned. This also indicates that 1/3 of the carrion beetles will die on this damn battlefield!

When all the bugs had retreated into the ground, Ntik disintegrated into countless tiny beetles and burrowed into wormholes.

The vampires didn't interfere too much with the retreat of the swarm, but just took the time to clear the remnants of the other party's remaining on the surface. As for the stupid thing of rushing into the ground to continue the pursuit, Mary would not have done so unless she had not lost her head.

Maybe that evil worm Ntik is waiting for her to do it!

When the swarm is completely gone, all that remains of the forest is a swarm of vampires. And Soros, who wanted to take the opportunity to escape, was also surrounded by two second-order blood knights, waiting for his final fate with a pale face.

Looking at Mary, who was slowly floating over with her leathery bat wings, and then looking at the two former 'partners' who sandwiched themselves between one left and one right, Soros had the courage to blow himself up countless times, but each time he would 'inexplicably' fail in the trembling of his body.

The figure flapping his wings came, and Winliel descended from the sky and appeared in front of Soros in the form of a mild-mannered middle-aged nobleman.

Since becoming a vampire, Wenlil's life has been invisibly extended a lot.

As a human being, his life may have come to an end, but as a vampire, his long life has just entered the prime of life.

Therefore, after experiencing the life experience of aging to strength, he threw himself into the arms of vampires without hesitation, and became the first indigenous to fully accept the transformation of vampires from body to mind.

"Your Excellency Soros, you must have understood the current situation. Are you still going to use your life to continue the fight against our great vampire race?As long as you are willing to give up your weak human body and join the ranks of vampires, then I, Wenlir, am willing to introduce you to the great Mary!" Wenliel stopped ten steps away from Soros with a smile on his face, rubbed his hands together and began to play with his tongue.

"I'd rather die than be a puppet like them!" Thoros scolded with a swing of his sword. Although his voice was fierce, there was a hint of weakness in his words.

Winriel smiled even more cheerfully.

"Your Excellency Soros, you don't know anything about this. If you are extremely reluctant to be a vampire, then Her Majesty Mary will inevitably damage your intellect when he expends his energy on your first embrace of you. But if you are willing to accept all this from the bottom of your heart, then you will be able to not only retain your full consciousness, but also enjoy the long and strange journey of life, just like me. ”

"You're talking about...... Really?" asked Soros with a trembling voice, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

He was still looking at Winriel when he asked the first half of the sentence, but by the last two words, his eyes had already involuntarily glanced at Mary, the bloody witch who was proudly floating in the air.

"As long as you are truly obedient to me and become my slave, then I can allow you to retain all your sanity and all your abilities. Choose, Soros!" Mary's words were still the same as hers, cold and fierce, and there was no room for the slightest hesitation or hesitation on the other side.

After gritting his teeth for a moment, the second-order glorious knight Soros finally lowered his head gloomily, threw away the long sword in his hand, knelt on the ground on one leg, and said in a muffled voice: "I, Soros, am willing to surrender!"

Mary's blood pupils also showed excitement and joy, slowly lowered her body, nodded to Wenliel who was standing on the side, and said, "You go, let them clean up the battlefield well!"

"Yes!" said Winriel, bowing and turning to leave.

Mary's words have undoubtedly affirmed his value, and it also indicates that he already has the right to rule all vampires except for these five blood knights (3 of whom were killed in the battle just now).

This is simply a qualitative leap for Wenlil, who is not good at fighting by nature!

After Winliel left, Mary walked up to Soros and leaned over to stare at him.

And the two second-order blood knights stared at Soros from left to right, and if he made any move, the long swords in their hands would kill him mercilessly.

"Heads up!" said Mary coldly.

Soros raised his head as he spoke, his gaze colliding with Mary's bloody pupils.

"Remember, you can only retain your full sanity if you accept the first embrace wholeheartedly, so now, let go of your heart!" Mary stretched out her sharp fingertips and carved a witchcraft mark on Soros's forehead that represented her.

The blood that flowed out of it rolled down Soros's face.

"I do...... I do...... I'm willing to ......," Soros repeated over and over again, his voice hoarse and muffled, but his strong will was unmistakable.

At this moment, Mary's sharp fingertips slashed across her wrist, and a stream of red blood immediately bubbled out.

Mary lowered her arm, letting the blood drip down her fingertips onto the sorcery mark on Soros's forehead. Quite strangely, Mary's blood and Soros's blood were mixed together, and this witchcraft mark was lit.

There was a sizzling sound of corrosion from the blood stains that carved the mark, and began to etch deep into Thoros's skull through the flesh. And every drop of blood that dripped on the brand was like hot magma, and the hot Soros's body trembled and his face distorted.

But he didn't writhe around, and silently endured the weird vampire transformation.

A powerful stream of blood energy penetrated his body, eroding and transforming all the flesh, tissues, and organs in its path in a devastating manner. If Soros had mobilized runic energy to fight against it, the transformation process would never have been so smooth and peaceful.

However, when this strange blood energy eroded into some nodes of the rune energy convergence in Soros's body, he roared in pain as the intense pain still persecuted.

As a result, Mary's blood flowed into his body faster and faster, more and more!