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"Murat, I'm sorry. We also have to do it as a last resort, haha, as long as we take this temple, the Blood Emperor will reward each of us with a blood pill to remove the poison in our bodies, so that a few of us can survive, and we can also leave a bloodline for our ancient race. ”

Douglas, the leader, said nonchalantly.

A few months ago, the Gusi Clan, one of the Bright Saint Clans to which he belonged, had more than a thousand people in the clan, and in addition to a few hundred who were killed, there were less than a hundred people alive left, and all of these people had been fed poison, so if they wanted to save the lives of the entire clan, they had to be obedient and obedient.

Therefore, this time, Douglas can only save the rest of the clan if he goes all out and obeys the orders of the Blood Emperor.

In a similar vein, the Dead Spirit Somario and the Lion both come from different ancient races in South America.

Now, all these ancient races have fallen, and they have been quietly conquered by the powerful bloodline.

And these tough characters have all become pawns of the blood clan.

became a killer driven by the other party.

Blood Red grinned and said, "Yes, we're here to kill your head." Old fellow, are you going to die? ”

After speaking, the body turned into a blood-red afterimage and suddenly pounced, and the sharp claws rolled up a whirlwind of death, and suddenly grabbed at Namurat.

Murat lived for a thousand years.

Combat power is naturally extraordinary. Although he is old, he is not convinced of old age at all. Seeing the blood red rushing in, he immediately shouted, slapped the wind palm, and slapped it suddenly. and the blood-red sharp claws slammed together.

Thundered......

The figures of the two separated abruptly, and their blood-red faces suddenly changed and they stared at Murat, and they couldn't help but smile cruelly.

"That's good, old fellow, it's amazing that you can still block my blow at such an old age, haha. However, your Bright Saint Clan is gone, so you better be careful not to lose your life before you walk out of this courtyard. ”

Looking at Murat again, after taking a step back, his face suddenly turned pale, cough cough......

After a few coughs, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his robe red.

Just after a hard blow to the opponent just now, he was also injured.

"We slaughtered him together."

Douglas roared, pounced suddenly, and fell with a fist of "whew". At the same time, on the other side, the lion-faced man, who had not spoken, also let out a lion's roar, which shocked people's deafness.

The huge and majestic body like a hill, like a black lightning bolt, suddenly approached, and as he struck one after another, the few surviving black knights who guarded Namurat also screamed and died under his fist.

"Patriarch Murat, our line of defense has been breached. The brothers are rushing towards the main hall......"

At this moment, a black knight staggered over and shouted in panic in a corner of the hall.

"Hurry up and get out of here, or you'll be like me, a corpse." You will leave us with the blood of the Pontik family. ”

Although Murat was injured, he was still as strong as a tiger, holding a long black knife in his hand, and suddenly waved it to force back all the Douglas and Blood Red in front of him.

Covering his men, he fled frantically to the side.

Obviously, he didn't want his entire race to fall into this place. Become a slave to the Bloodline and become an accomplice like Douglas.

At this time, on the other side, Liu Fei led his brothers and Ferrari and others to hurry over.

He was accompanied by Narazor, Nachik and the others.

The appearance of Lasol and Chick can only show that the family's defense line has all fallen at this time.

And looking at the number of people, the remainder, less than fifty, obviously, they have completely failed.

This temple is not protected. And even the opportunity to set fire to the temple was lost.

"What are we going to do?"

"We failed."

"Damn, we are surrounded by these abominable vampires, our brothers are all sucked to death by their blood, and few of us will survive."

Having just fled into the temple, the black knights, who looked frustrated and flustered, screamed and said.

Obviously, in the face of life and death, they are all faced with a difficult choice. Fighting to die for the honor of the family, but surrendering for the sake of life, for a while, these chaotic thoughts slowly grew in the hearts of everyone.

"Hehe, don't even think about escaping, the outside is already surrounded by our people at this time, and there is only one way to die waiting for you."

At this time, Pique's voice came in from a distance, and then a huge black figure flew from that distance, and the violent wind that rolled up the body was blowing violently in front of him. A ferocious cloud of dust rolled up.

"Huhuhu......"

As the black figure approached, there was a panic in the hall.

Everyone looked at the figures from afar in amazement, and couldn't help but let out desperate cries.

"It's Prince Peake, we're finished, we're a complete failure.

We're all going to die here. ”

At this time, in the hall, the sound of desperate cries was endless, and it also made everyone lose the courage to fight. Some people actually threw the sword in their hand directly to the ground. He sat on the ground weakly, with a completely waiting expression to be killed.

Similar situations are playing out one after another, and the spirit of the Black Knights, who were once heroic, is rapidly disintegrating.

Crash, crash.

"Stand up, pick up your sword, we have not failed, I will lead you out and keep the remaining bloodline of our family."

At this moment, a stern voice came from a position in the middle of the hall, shaking everyone.

It also shocked the black knights who were extremely depressed. There is finally a trace of the will to fight.

The source of this sound was Namurat, who was already scarred by this time, and at this time he knocked Douglas back with a punch, and then after receiving a sword from a death knight, he let out a heart-palpitating roar like an angry lion.

It was his roar that awakened those people's will to fight.

For a moment, all those who had already laid down their swords stood up, picked up their weapons, and prepared to participate in a bloody battle.

"We didn't fail, everyone, listen to my orders and rush out with me."

At this time, Liu Fei screamed violently and took the lead in rushing in one direction behind.

"Who is he? Our Savior? ”

"But it's a great irony that he waited until our family perished to show up." These guys, looking at Liu Fei there, whispered.

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