"We need to get out as soon as possible, no matter how perfect we are prepared to do, we won't be able to hide from those Deathwalkers for long. After all, the time of Amelia's arrival, as well as the distance between here and the Blood Clan's castle, can be easily deduced. ”

Lucien watched as Rhyde put the two syringes full of blood back into the box to protect them, put his modified high-powered shotgun on his shoulder with one hand, and continued, "After a long time, even Sauron and Crane can't suppress the situation. ”

"I understand that. Are you really going to sacrifice Crane completely? Tang Bai walked towards the mirror closest to him, and under the gaze of Lucien and Ryze, his right arm holding the wand was like holding a knife, and stabbed straight into the mirror. Then, the arm, which was not half in the mirror, seemed to grasp something inside, and pulled it out.

A delicate skin like eye drops was pinched by Tang Bai's two fingers and brought out of the mirror.

"Sacrifice him? To be honest, although I look down on my cousin Klein a little, I still don't have any ill feelings towards him. I'm not going to trouble him, it's all up to him. Lucien smiled at the corner of his lips.

"Amelia's attack, coupled with the inaction of the Deathwalkers outside, Sauron, and Sauron's master, Crane, will attract a lot of suspicion." Tang Bai blinked.

"That's their business. You have a crush on Klein and want to recruit and woo him? Lucien keenly sensed some of Tang Bai's thoughts from Tang Bai's words.

"It's just a spare tire." Tang Bai didn't hide his thoughts much in front of Lucien. It's okay to talk about these things. As long as either of Amelia and Victor is alive, the pressure on Lucien will not be too small.

"Then you'd better be sure that you can suppress and change Amelia's mind. For a betrayer. No vampire elder would like and tolerate it. Lucien held out a finger and pointed at Amelia, who had been drained of two tubes of blood.

"I will." Tang Bai also glanced at Amelia, walked in front of her with his feet, and squatted down lightly beside her. His hand was propped up on the knee of the hem, and with one hand, he put the powerful white fresh medicine prepared in his hand and dripped it into the wound drop by drop.

Under the sudden constriction of Lucien and Ruiz's gaze, the liquid dripped onto the bloody wound on Amelia's neck, tearing her throat, and a puff of white gas like vapor rose. Amelia, who was dying on the carpet, shuddered suddenly and slightly, breathing like a gossamer. On the pale face, a touch of warm blood appeared strangely.

The liquid continued to drip drop by drop, and the vapor-like white gas was also rising in a puff. The huge and hideous wound on Amelia's neck, caused by a mixture of scratches and bites, was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every puff of white gas rises. The wound muscles that are dripping with the fluid will struggle and begin to twitch and writhe. The granulations rise and thrive, then combine and stick together to grow into a new muscle. And then there's the skin.

However, in the blink of an eye, less than ten drops of unknown liquid made the incomparably poignant and terrifying-looking wound on Amelia's neck smooth and smooth, as if she had never been hurt from beginning to end.

Other wounds on Amelia's body. Tang Bai also concocted it in the same way, under the effect of the powerful white fresh medicine. Amelia has no scars on the whole, except for the dress on her body that is still tattered and her face is still a little pale and weak due to excessive blood loss.

Even the most eyeless person on the field can see that Amelia, the vampire elder who was dying a moment ago and seems to be dying at any time, is now surviving, which is beyond doubt.

Even if Amelia's injuries are placed on the body of any elite werewolf, it can be said to be an absolute fatal injury, even the physical wounds have been repaired and recovered!

For resilient werewolves and vampires, the wounds on the surface of the body are the least worth paying attention to. No matter how severe the wounds were, given time for them to recover, they would soon be able to regain their vitality.

What is fatal to them is the damage and destruction of the internal organs!

It's an inner wound that's completely different from those external wounds!

The viscera is damaged, and once the opportunity is missed, the final outcome is only to wait for death. Maybe Lucien, a top-level werewolf whose bloodline is very close to William, the ancestor of werewolves, as well as second-generation vampires such as Amelia and Victor who have survived for more than a thousand years, have a higher resistance to this kind of internal injury than the clansmen below, but it will not be so high that it is beyond the reach of the dust.

In fact, Amelia was so badly injured that she still hadn't died, which already surprised Ryze.

At the moment, since Tang Bai was able to heal the wound on the outside of Amelia's body, no one could determine the internal injury, so he was helpless.

Thinking of the drugs Tang Bai gave him last time, Ruiz was even more left muttering in his heart. He wished Amelia had died here because of her injuries. In Ryze's mind, it would be better if all three elders of the vampire clan died, or fell into a deep sleep forever and never woke up again.

Only in this way can the werewolf clan with Michael Cowen's blood be able to rise without major casualties. Amirlua is not dead today, and it is impossible to say that it will be a problem again in the future.

"Amelia is missing, and they will definitely be desperate to hold a wake-up ritual to wake up Victor or Marcus. This will not be stopped for long by Klein alone. I also need a little time to prepare. ”

Lucien touched the iron box containing the blood, "But the good news is that without the blood of the elders, coupled with the strength limitations brought by the initial awakening, it is impossible for the awakened elders to immediately return to their peak state. Klein will buy us a few days. ”

"Just give me a message when you act." Tang Bai heard the meaning of Lucian's words and nodded in reply.

The people have been saved, and the battle situation is only the end of the cleanup, and Lucien has also reached a consensus, so Tang Bai naturally has no need to stay here anymore. It's been quiet here for some time, and if you stay any longer, the Deathwalkers outside who are loyal to Klein should probably be suspicious.

And most importantly, Alexander Kovinas, he couldn't have come and clean up everything here and collect the corpses.

Although Tang Bai couldn't figure it out, it was Alexander Kovinas who had a special psychic sense for his bloodline and was able to foresee any large-scale battle between werewolves and vampires. Or is it that his channels of information are far more stealthy and powerful than vampires and werewolves?

Either way, Tang Bai didn't want any big conflict with Alexander Kovinas for the time being.

"Pick some vampires with bloodlines in the third and fourth generations and come out and collect their blood. We need to evolve a batch of hybrids as soon as possible. Looking at Tang Bai, who disappeared abruptly in front of him with Amelia, Lucien was silent for a moment, holding the iron box containing Amelia's blood, and commanded the werewolves in the carriage.

The more powerful the vampire blood, neutralized by Michael Curvin's blood, and successfully fused with his own werewolf blood, the greater the power will be obtained, Lucien's own blood, plus the blood of a vampire elder, the blood of the two is combined, and the hybrid born is undoubtedly the most powerful and immeasurable.

The more Victor fears the half-blood, the more Lucien wants to take revenge on him with this.

When Amelia realized that she had finally struggled from the brink of death, the consciousness that had been held on to by fear and will immediately fell into a stupor. The numb, crispy, and somewhat itchy wound recovery feeling in her body also made her already strong consciousness sink a little towards the abyss of coma again.

She also wanted to continue to hold on, waiting for her body and physical strength to recover, and then waiting for an opportunity to escape, but under Tang Bai's two doses of life and death water, her will completely fell into a deep sleep.

As the effects of the water faded, Amelia's consciousness began to revive from its deep slumber. She only felt a warm feeling in her body, without the severe pain caused by the wound, nor the extreme fatigue of the spirit, just a pure sense of comfort and comfort that made people feel extremely comfortable and comfortable.

However, Amelia, who regained consciousness, quickly abandoned this comfort, and she remembered everything that had happened last night, everything that had made her angry and afraid. The emerald green eyes opened widely, and every inch of muscle in the body began to tense, ready to exert force.

A warm ray of sunlight shone straight into the room, shaking Amelia and her dizzy. After the dizziness, there was a subconscious evasion.

Vampires are afraid of sunlight, and that is a force that no elder can ignore, and must fear. Once exposed to the sun, it doesn't take long, and the powerful vampire elders can only be burned into ashes in the sun.

Amelia has not felt the sun and enjoyed the warmth of the sun for more than 1,500 years since the day she became a vampire.

"Are you awake?"

A man's voice sounded from outside the open door, and Tang Bai watched Amelia who was cowering in a shady corner step in.

"You saved me?" Hearing Tang Bai's voice and seeing his face, Amelia quickly recognized his identity in her mind.