They should have been able to occupy the Dungeon of the King of Storms and take the cavemen as their blood slaves, a long-term source of blood.

But all this was completely disrupted by an old caveman who regarded death as home.

Sucked his blood, and the vast majority of vampires were poisoned by blood.

This insidious toxin caused their strength to plummet, and they had to close the entrance and exit of the vampire dungeon.

had to regain strength through a long slumber.

Fortunately, the vampire dungeon was built on a magic crystal mine, otherwise they wouldn't have known that it would take the Year of the Monkey to wake up.

"Arrogant skeleton scum, let Baron Ben tear down the bones of your body one by one!" a strong vampire baron stepped out of his seat and scolded Oliver's nose.

The Headless Horseman snorted from his nostrils, "My iron hooves will trample on your ashes!"

The next moment, the two sides collided directly and violently!

The collision of white bones and blood, from the moment it first came into contact, began with a total rout of blood.

Commander level 1 against boss level 6, it's a proper crush!

"Ah——!h

A deep light rose from the ground, enveloping the bats directly.

The speed of the bats was already fast, and the consciousness of the vampire baron who lived in these bats was also showing the emotion of escaping.

As a result, after being covered by these deep dark lights, the speed plummeted, and compared to the original flight speed, it was almost one hundredth!

It's almost no different from fixing!

Oliver knew that this was the Dark Princess's method, but he didn't hesitate, and the bright bronze sword simply slashed down, swinging a cloud of ashes!

The bats let out a terrible scream, and in an instant, they also disintegrated.

A vampire baron, a powerhouse with a leader level 6, and a mainstay in the vampire dungeon, was directly killed by the headless horseman!

Rub Rub Woo ——!

The vampire barons stood up one after another, their faces shocked and angry.

Only the vampire viscount was still sitting in the first place, but the gaze in his eyes was also full of doubt.

"White Bone, what the hell are you from, why did you kill the people of our Blood Faction!" a vampire baron said angrily.

Nishizawa was expressionless.

These vampires are the original undead, and they possess a high level of intelligence, not to mention that they still maintain a high level of hostility towards the undead of the Great Tomb.

In this case, there is no need to subdue them.

Even if it is accepted and placed in the large tomb, it may be a hidden danger to safety.

Instead of that, it's better to kill them all here!

Nishizawa said calmly, "I am the master of the Great Tomb, the son of the Emperor of the Dead, Simon, and you have only one choice now, let me grant you eternal death. ”

The vampire viscount's pupils shrank.

The Great Tomb?!

When the Undead Emperor was still alive, the vampires were one of the vassals of the Great Tomb, and they also made offerings to the Great Tomb for stable development.

But the Undead Emperor did not return for a long time.

Originally, the vampire dungeon planned to further develop its strength after encroaching on the dungeon of the King of Warriors, and the next step was to invade the Great Tomb and bring the vast inheritance of the undead emperor into the control of the Blood faction.

Who would have thought that it would be overshadowed by an old caveman, and all of them would sleep for hundreds of years.

Now that they have woken up, they really didn't expect the undead of the Great Tomb to come to their door.

Find the door, find the door, surrender or die.

How did it come to your mouth to be an eternal death?

Did you get the wrong script?

"These undead are here to kill us!don't talk nonsense with them, fight them all!" the vampire viscount screamed, pulling his weapon directly from his waist - a pair of short knives made of bones and teeth.

When the other vampire barons heard this, they also reflexively rushed forward.

Nishizawa shook his head and fanned him casually as if he were a mosquito.

The dark princess understood and took a half-step lightly.

Underneath the small and cute princess shoes, a dark color suddenly spreads rapidly along the black and red ground.

In the blink of an eye, the dark color wrapped around the vampires' legs.

It's like a quagmire, slowing them down and slowing down.

"Damn! what the hell is this power!" the vampire viscount waved his twin knives, quickly slicing through the tentacles of the dark power, and hurriedly stepped back.

For the first time, there was panic in his face.

The strength of that little zombie girl far exceeded his expectations!

Including that weird headless horseman, their power is not the leader class at all, is it the leader?!

The vampire viscount glanced at his fellow vampires who roared angrily and rushed forward, and then were quickly chopped down into ashes, although they were still scolding, and the two knives in their hands did not stop.

But his two legs slowly retreated.

When he felt the cold wall behind him, the vampire viscount roared, "Bone scum, you wait!"

The next moment, the black and red walls flipped over, and the vampire viscount was swept into the deep darkness of the secret chamber, and he didn't know where to go.

The vampire barons looked back in shock, only to find that their leader had fled.

Anger in the heart, despair in the heart.

But even if they suck the blood of the Saiyans, it won't help if the small universe explodes.

The huge disparity in strength is like a moat, traversing the undead and vampires of the Great Tomb.

In the blink of an eye, all the vampire barons who had been discussing fiercely a few minutes ago were all reduced to piles of ashes.

This is the only proof that they have survived.

"Boom. Nishizawa said indifferently.

The undead decapitator stepped forward, grabbed the long black stone table with both hands, and slammed it down on the wall.

I heard a boom, and the wall opened.

The dark passage appeared before the undead.

Nishizawa took a sip.

Grass.

I hate this kind of place the most.

It's scary!

Can't you just turn on a light?

Obviously you still have a lamp on when you are deliberating!

"The Pale Prisoner and the Wraith clean this chamber, and the rest follow me. Nishizawa gave the order and continued to move forward.

The Pale Prisoner and the Wraith carried out the orders of the Undead Monarch unconditionally.

Because their own combat effectiveness is not high, especially the pale prisoners, they can only be used as a resurrection machine at present.

Stepping on the rocky ground of the dark passage, this time there was no sudden explosion of lights like the ancient ruins.

Nishizawa's right hand, hidden in the mage's robes, hangs down and clutches the demonic fire.

As long as that vampire viscount dares to come out and wash his face directly with the flames of hell, he will not have good juice to eat!

And Celia is also by her side, so the safety factor is even higher.

But after taking a few steps, Nishizawa felt that something was wrong.

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the air.

Don't ask how skeletons smell blood, ask if the wizarding world doesn't follow the laws of nature.

The Dark Princess furrowed her eyebrows as well, her mouth pursed.

Turning a corner, there was a light in front of me.

And when Nishizawa led the undead of the Great Tomb to face the light, the soul fire in his eyes reflected a quiet and huge pool of blood.