And at the same time as the fierce battle broke out in the flame cave, everything that happened underground was also broadcast live in the central tent of the surface camp.

Seeing the unbearable performance of the wizards in the Demon Forest Hut, many wizards in the big tent had a sneer on their faces. These alchemists usually rely on their monopoly on witchcraft potions, and they are arrogant, and they have almost mastered every wizard family present.

Now watching them being beaten like dogs by the enemy, the first feeling that came to the hearts of the wizards was not humiliation, but heartfelt comfort.

This group of alchemist wizards should have taught them a hard lesson with some ruthless characters, letting them know that what wizards should really believe in is power!

And they ...... Just a bunch of slaves to knowledge!

However, this time they were also teammates of the same party, so they could not sit idly by and let them be ruined by the vampires.

Looking at the slender figure in the light curtain that was full of rich blood and rampaging in the defense circle of the alchemy wizard, the third-order vampire wizard Henes Vik who was sitting at the top showed a cold killing intent on his face that could not be concealed.

Damn yes damn it...... It was because of this woman that his Vic family suffered the greatest setback and loss in hundreds of years. This woman ...... This woman set the Vic family back 300 years......

The thought of his hundreds of years of hard work being ruined, and the thought of his own blood flowing in the body of an outsider, Henes could not suppress the restless blood in his body.

This damn woman must die!

This damn woman must die!

This damn woman must die!

Struggling to suppress his emotions with all his might, Haynes said elegantly in a strange tone: "Since I have brought that woman out, then let me put an end to it completely!"

At the mention of the word 'that woman,' Haynes visibly inhaled to calm himself.

All the operations of this coalition are led by Yurga, a third-order wizard of the Kamala family, so Henes has to say hello to the other party if he wants to join the battle.

Tier 3 wizards are not bound in any way!

Haynes's action was immediately agreed, and with just a flash of light and shadow in the big tent, the third-order vampire had disappeared without a trace.

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Underground Stone Hall.

The bitter battle between the two sides continues.

As an official Rank 2 wizard, Mary put all her attention on the Rank 2 alchemy wizard. In just three minutes, the two sides have exchanged each other one hundred and seventy-four times, and the damage done is impressive.

There was only one of the two Tier 2 elemental minions summoned by Roy.

The lightning element fell directly under Mary's ferocious attack, and it also electrocuted the right half of Mary's body to the surface of a charcoal color. If it weren't for Mary's timely bloodsucking to recover from her injuries, I'm afraid today's battle would have ended early.

Mary is a vampire wizard, and her fighting style is also unusually fierce and ferocious.

Relying on her super-agility and agile form, she always shuttles outside the defensive circle that the alchemists have painstakingly forged, occasionally bursting into it and scratching or capturing an enemy with her sharp claws. The little ones of the Order 1 were humanoid targets in her eyes, their movements stiff and slow, and their sorcery making it difficult to lock on to Mary's swift ghostly form.

As a last resort, most alchemists can only replace powerful single witchcraft with ranged witchcraft, in order to force off elusive female vampires with stacked damage.

If Mary's attack is like a ghost assassin, then the attack of the two Blood Knights is more like a humanoid tank. They are originally knights, and their combat skills are mainly medium and short range. So as soon as the battle began, the two blood knights wielded blood-colored swords, and constantly attacked the enemy's defense line against the attacks of many wizards.

Scarlet Cross!

Blood rage!

Swift Strike!

Scarlet Storm!

……

A multitude of knightly skills were unleashed from their hands, and each furious strike was able to wipe out a group of overly dense witchcraft and elemental minions. After most of the enemy's counterattack was weakened by the blood mist that permeated the surface of the body, it was already difficult to inflict too much damage on them wearing a full set of Wind Spirit armor.

Even if their bodies are damaged by the fire of the crowd, they can make up for the lost vitality by sucking blood. As for their bodies, they are always in an infinite cycle of damage and repair.

As for the two second-order blood elves, they didn't have such a strong body, so they could only use their newly mastered bloodline sorcery such as 'Blood Bullet Technique', 'Blood Boiling', 'Bloody Killing', and 'Vampire Aura' to launch some ranged attacks.

These bloodline sorcery may not have very strong attack power, but they are one of the best at disrupting the enemy's formation.

Blood Bullet is nothing more than activating balls of blood-colored energy to attack the enemy, with some blood corrosive effects.

Blood boiling, however, causes the subject's blood to boil all over the body, rendering them incapacitated.

Bloody kills are more like a form of seductive sorcery that can cause the target to lose their minds and fall into a frenzied killing urge.

The vampire aura is a kind of blood-based witchcraft that is extremely damaging, and the creatures shrouded in this aura will be absorbed by the blood elves for their own lost lives, becoming a replenishment of energy for them to continue fighting.

There are these two blood elves gagging outside, and from time to time they use bloody killings to turn one or two alchemy wizards into red-eyed madmen, and they pick up the witch staff in their hands and play full martial arts with the people around them.

Fortunately, wizards who are confused by bloody killings will temporarily forget their spell casting ability, and the confusion effect can only last for 3-5 for first-order wizards, otherwise the defense circle of alchemists would have been blown up by their own witchcraft.

However, there are blood elves who have carved gaps in the defensive circle, and the two rampaging blood knights naturally have a way to continue to expand this gap, becoming a hole that cannot be plugged in the enemy's defensive circle.

In the face of the continuous onslaught of the four second-order blood clans, the alchemy wizards could only desperately pour bottles of psychic protection potions on the one hand to resist the impact of the killing intent in their hearts, and on the other hand, they had to continue to summon more elemental minions to block the blood knights who were rushing forward.

The two sides fought in the middle of the stone hall, and it was inseparable, and the blood was abnormal!

In terms of the comparison of combat power between the two sides, it is obvious that the wizards of the Magic Forest Hut's side have the advantage in numbers.

These alchemist wizards, who have fought from afar with witchcraft and elemental slaves, have also mastered one or two powerful attack witchcraft themselves, and every time they gather fire, a blood knight can beat them into a blur of flesh and blood, and cry out in pain. They weren't afraid of melee combat, each carrying bundles of instant wands. Even if you cast them one by one, you can drown your enemies in a sorcery frenzy with sheer numbers.

If the Blood Knights didn't have a strange bloodsucking recovery ability, I'm afraid there is a possibility that they will be grinded to death!

In a short period of time, the wizards of the Grove may be able to push their enemies back with the ferocity of their firepower. But after the battle lasted for a long time, after nearly half of the witch beasts and elemental slaves on the periphery of the defensive circle they formed were cleared, the decline of the 1st order against the 2nd order was quickly highlighted.

It's spell casting, it's quick summoning, and it's a constant instantaneous wand...... While most of their attacks are done with witchcraft potions and wands, they lose very little of their own mana. But after a long battle, they lack the spiritual power to temper and can't keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

For the four Tier 2 Bloods, these Wizards of the Castle were a herd of sheep working together to defend themselves against the wolves. At the beginning, with a complete formation and the courage to resist desperately, he could still fight the wolves. Once their defensive rings are torn apart and one or two hungry wolves are allowed to get in, the entire flock will collapse in an instant, and they will no longer be able to fight the enemy as before.

And when the flock broke up, Mary sneaked up like a ghost assassin to the side of the Roy wizard.

"You don't want to kill me, you're not qualified!" Wizard Roy cried frantically, his fingers flicking the cork from the vial of the potion in his hand.

As a puff of yellow-green smoke dispersed, he roared and inhaled the smoke into his body, and the skin on the surface of his entire body immediately turned iron-blue.

Mary swept past him, her sharp claws cutting three terrible bone-deep wounds on his unprotected neck. If it were normal times, Roy would have to withdraw from the battlefield with his hands around his neck at the moment.

But now, he still roared and pulled out a magic wand from his waist, and used an instantaneous 'sun ray' to pierce a bloody hole in Mary's lower abdomen.

And the broken wound in his throat, which had been completely opened, was pale and tough, and not even a drop of blood flowed. Countless squirming fleshy tentacles squirmed wildly from both ends of the exposed skin of the massive wound, which quickly twisted together before completely healing a fatal wound in less than three fingers.

Hmph, the body is zombified......

Mary snorted in pain, and quickly understood why the other party was not dead, and could fight back quickly.

The smoke that the other party had just absorbed must have given him the ability to zombify his flesh and blood for the time being, so that he could avoid some fatal blows from the flesh. And he took advantage of the ineffectiveness of Mary's melee attack, and he was able to quickly lock Mary's position and launch some witchcraft counterattacks.

Knowing the real reason, Mary sneered.

If she didn't have the ability to suck blood and recover, she might still be afraid of the other party's strange ability to exchange injuries for injuries, but now...... Mary let out a clear whistle, and her wide bat wings spread, turning into a blood-colored lightning bolt and rushing towards the Roy wizard again.

The two sides are staggered!

Two more blood holes were added to Mary's body, and a terrible piercing wound had been drilled into the mouth of the Roy wizard's heart.

"You can't kill me!" Roy shouted frantically, his face full of madness: "When our reinforcements arrive, this is your place of death!"

And in the midst of his frantic roar, Mary turned around and launched a third charge.

Roy's face turned unabashedly pale!