Chapter Eighty-Three: The Final Battle

"The target has entered the strike range, the castle is in a dangerous state, the army of the machine Qì people attacked, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, you each led 999 people from the south, south, west and three directions to outflank, pay attention to leave the north, I want to surround the three and one, and plan to start." A series of commands came from the mouth of a resolute man, and if it weren't for the peculiar metallic smell in his voice, I'm afraid no one would know that he was a jiqì person.

That's right, this is Chen Chen's army of three thousand machines, and they are all dressed in artificial human skins, so they look no different from humans on the outside, but their combat power is N times that of humans, for people who don't know what fear and injury or even death are, humans are indeed very weak, of course, they only refer to ordinary humans.

After the commander's order, the machine qì people quickly rushed to the designated location, and the biochemical white wolf also went to the jungle in the north under the leadership of its leader, where it was going to snipe the enemy's rout, don't get it wrong, it doesn't have such a high IQ, this is all arranged by the commander.

Since His Excellency the Commander was designated by the master as the leader of this violent group, the biochemical white wolf has accepted the leadership of the commander, under the command of the commander, the biochemical dog came to the north of the jungle and lurked, three hundred white wolf warriors are definitely more powerful than Sparta, with the strength to bite through the titanium alloy and tear the armored car, the biochemical monster is hidden in the shadows just to give the enemy the final blow.

Only Harry and Dracula are struggling to support themselves in the castle, but unfortunately there are too many dark creatures outside, even Harry's strength after receiving the blessing of the Holy Clothes can't last long, after all, he has just obtained the inheritance of the Holy Clothes, and he has not had time to adapt to the power brought to him by the Holy Clothes, so the attack is completely unsparing and this practice makes his consumption too fast.

Even with the recovery speed of the Holy Clothes, Dracula is better than Harry, because the appearance of the blood moon has just used a large magic Dracula has been restored, even if he does not have all the strength to recover Fù, but the strength to deal with those little minions is still there, I saw Dracula easily exerted in the crowd, and all the dark creatures that caught a close one were annihilated into a pile of black ashes.

But Dracula was always only one person, except for him and Harry, who could barely protect themselves, the rest of the castle was completely ordinary people, and now they were trembling in the castle, if it weren't for Victor's best efforts to maintain order, I'm afraid these people would have run out indiscriminately and be torn apart.

Under the crazy command of the Viscount of the Blood Clan, the dark creatures gradually gained the upper hand, and the ordinary people in the castle were already kneeling on the ground and praying, of course, not praying that these devils would let them go, but praying that they would be able to go to heaven after they died, they seemed to have accepted their fate, no way, those demons were too powerful, they were ordinary people who had no chance.

"Foolish creatures of darkness, if you fall on your knees and surrender now, perhaps I can forgive you for your foolish actions on behalf of my master, and of course as compensation you will serve your sentence here in hard labor, until you know that you have caused the damage you have caused." Before the person could reach a piece of arrogant words, it floated into the ears of the Viscount of the Blood Clan, although it had a bit of a metallic grinding sound, but it was indeed a human voice.

The viscount turned around slowly, and saw the torrent running from three sides, at least a few thousand people, it seems that this is the last hole card of this manor lord, hum has been waiting for you for a long time.

"Stupid human, do you think that's all I have? Werewolf forces strike and tear the humans apart. With the Viscount's roar, a lot of werewolves sprang out from all corners, but I didn't expect that even when Harry transformed into the Legendary Holy Clothes, they didn't appear, it seems that they are determined to get Chen Chen's manor today.

"Werewolves? The sunshine weapon doesn't work, everyone obeys the order, the silver blade is out of the body, switch to the melee combat mode, and kill. The commander's order was thoroughly carried out after it was issued, and the crowd drew all the swords at their waists, and in an instant a flash of silver light illuminated the entire castle.

The machine qì people troops rushed to the werewolf troops silently, and the werewolves howled loudly at the moon, and then their bodies seemed to be dyed with a layer of red light, and the whole became stronger, and the speed became more agile and jumped, which rushed towards the machine qì troops, of course, in their eyes, it was a human army, and it was a special forces.

The two sides were silent but firm and sprinting at a constant speed, like a well-oiled chariot, and the movements of the whole were almost a whole, while one side, although disorganized, was full of violent and bloody rage, coupled with the support of the blood moon, the momentum was quite comparable.

It's just that as soon as the two forces come into contact, there is a completely one-sided change, and the efficiency of the machine qì people to execute the order is absolutely 100 percent, as soon as the two sides meet, the silver long knives of the machine qì people are uniformly criticized to the werewolves, and the front row is all out of the knife regardless of whether there is an enemy in front of it, and then the second row makes up for it and continues to make out the knife.

Like the waves of the sea, row after row, completely unaware of the tiredness of moving forward, wave after wave, the werewolf who was cut howled in pain, and then died quickly under the influence of silver, and even if the werewolf's claws caught the human army on the opposite side, they were surprised to find that their invincible claws did not work this time.

Then, in their puzzled eyes, the captured Jiqì man waved his long knife indifferently, and the werewolf's head began to rotate, and the last thing he saw was his strong body without a head. The silent killing made even the killing werewolves feel chills, and the werewolves finally couldn't bear the blow anymore, and the red in their eyes began to fade, leaving behind a boundless fear, as if they were not dark creatures and the real demon on the other side.

The werewolves howled and retreated, but this time the cry was full of fear, the Viscount of the Blood Clan had been observing the battle situation on the other side, but the next scene made him feel like he was about to collapse, he didn't expect that the werewolf, who was famous for hand-to-hand combat, was actually defeated by the human army, even the silver long knife could not make defeat glorious.

"Werewolves are really unreliable, and the next thing is up to you, dark mages, use your magic to give a little punishment to those ignorant mortals, let them know what the majesty of God is." The Viscount's words shocked the dark mages, you must know that from the beginning to the present, except for the appearance when he first entered, he has been watching the performances of werewolves, blood clans and ghosts.

Finally, this time it was their turn to show their skills, so the dark mages raised their staff and began to chant incantations silently, and then all kinds of spells rushed towards the human battle array, and the spell successfully bombarded the human battle array A puff of smoke and dust drifted up, and after the success of the spell, the dark mages cheered, in their opinion, there was no urgency for a human to survive such an attack, even the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan.

But the next action of the human army drove their confidence to the bottom: "Spell attack? The long knife is retracted, the long-range weapon is prepared, the firing mode is turned on, the auto-aim is concentrated superior firepower to hit the priority target, and the fire is fired. With the commander's order, the army of men who surrounded the dark creatures on three sides put away their blades at the same time and picked up the object that looked like a gun behind their backs.

Although the human race has not yet shot, but the natural intuition of the blood clan told him that it was dangerous, and it was a danger to his life, so the blood clan viscount chose to flee without hesitation, fortunately, the human beings only surrounded three sides, it seems that it was because of the lack of troops, leaving him room to escape, and the remaining blood clan saw their boss running away, and they also wanted to run, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Destroy miè blow, fire." With the commander's last command, the army finally pulled the trigger, and then saw three thousand beams of light flying in the direction of the dark creatures, the beams were just a little hotter light for ordinary humans, but for the dark creatures, they were hypnotic Hades.

The beams of light flew through the castle as bright as day, and the place where the light gathered was the gathering point of the dark creatures, and as the beams passed through the dark creatures, they were completely purified without even having a chance to wail. It's like a snowflake that's been sunburned.

The Viscount of the Blood Clan, who had fled to the northern jungle, saw the light in the direction of the castle as bright as day, he knew that his men and the people he brought were all finished, he angrily took out a mobile phone, dialed a number, and after a while, the phone was connected: "Hey, the good information you provided, what is the landlord who has no strength, what is the country boy who has handed over good luck, I sue you that you are all responsible for the losses of the Dark Council." ”

As soon as he said this, the Viscount of the Blood Clan noticed that the situation here didn't seem quite right, and he saw a few pairs of green eyes looking at him in the grass, and he was stunned by the next situation just as he wanted to make a move.

A white wolf the size of a calf appeared in front of him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Damn beast, you are as annoying as your close relatives, if you don't get out of here I'll kill you." "When I finished speaking, I also said that it was happy, just.

Pairs of eyes appeared one after another, more and more white wolves appeared beside him, surrounding him in all directions, he just wanted to turn into a bat from the air and escape, but the appearance of a white wolf that was obviously bigger than other wolves made him change his mind, because the white wolf's big mouth saw a few cyan ripples flying towards the tree, and then after a few roars, the tree fell.

It was a hundred-year-old redwood, and a fine sweat broke out on the head of the Viscount of the Blood Clan, and he gave up the idea of escaping and said to the leader of the white wolf: "Hey, man, I surrender, you must know that I am a pure-blood, if I am killed here, the old guys of the Blood Clan will go crazy, no one cares about those cannon fodder outside, but you guys let me have a safe guarantee." ”

The voice heard by the white wolf was transmitted to the commander through the guò sensor, and the commander only thought about it for a moment before sending an order to the leader of the white wolf: "Take this captive, it will be of great use." ”

Then after a few moos from the leader of the white wolves, the white wolves gave way to a way, and the viscount of the blood clan knew that he was really a captive at this time, and it was obvious that this road was the road to the castle, and this group of wolves was the pet of the owner of this castle.

"Damn, I hate pets, I hate big dogs, and that bastard who gave me information, better not let me go back, or I'm going to kill him." The grumbling viscount eventually returned to the castle under the escort of the white wolf.