Although there were only some ruins left in the camp after the fire, after a glance, Gross could already see that the camp was quite well arranged, the spacing between the barracks was kept extremely reasonable, and the gaps were also sparse and dense, so that the assembly of troops could be completed in a short time without crowding-

And judging from the number of barracks and tents, after a little analysis, Gross can already be sure that there are at least five hundred people in this camp, maybe more-

It wasn't that he didn't guess the possibility of this gang of people bluffing, so in order to get an accurate answer, he specifically chose a suitable high point for sentry.

Gross has found the target.

His eyesight was good, and although he couldn't see the woodland very clearly under the moonlight, the movement of dozens of figures looming in the forest quickly caught his attention—

This is a group of mercenaries, judging from their stature and dress, mainly heavily armed warriors and longbow rangers, led by a middle-aged man who is not amazing-looking, and a lady with a delicate appearance. They seemed to be talking to something, and then the lady was somehow hurrying towards where he was.

The gauze skirt is not convenient for activities in the forest, miss!

Gross saw the lady getting closer and closer, and the fair, delicate skin of the other party showed that she was never too old—

Before the lady came to a stream, this season is the time of winter and spring when the snow and ice melt, the water of the stream is quite rapid, and the water surface is at least five meters wide, and it is difficult to jump over it unless you are a high-ranking official.

The forest breeze blows at night.

Gross crouched on the branched branches of the tall tree, his eyes fixed on the lady—

Fanny frowned slightly, she looked at the thatched house under the hill, everything around was quiet except for the "whooshing" sound of the water, but the gauze skirt on her body made it difficult for her to make too drastic movements.

Like jumping.

Her nostrils seemed to have smelled the scent of human flesh.

After standing by the stream and hesitating for a few seconds, her body seemed to suddenly become light, and behind her, a pair of blue-gray flesh wings suddenly appeared.

Bloodsucker?

Gross's eyes suddenly froze - most of the vampires in this world belong to Dill, the kingdom of the dead, and in connection with the current series of events, he suspects that Dill's dead have come to Nogo.

"Rebellion of Ambition", these guys played an extremely important role in it.

While the current time phase doesn't match the main story line of the previous games, Gross doesn't exactly equate reality with the Discord game - it's a small yellow dot in his unique vision, which means that the vampire has about the same combat level as him.

When Gross found out about the lady's vampire status, he immediately felt the urge to do so. However, the usual calmness in his personality reminded him that it was not appropriate to act rashly at this time, because the other party was nearby, and there were many-

The finger landed on the bowl-shaped shield of the Frost Sword at his waist, this superior weapon can double the damage of all unclean beings such as the undead after being enchanted by the Divine-

Gross clearly remembered that such weapons also had a powerful restraining effect on the vampire clan, and he was absolutely sure that he would win the battle against the vampire lady.

He is not short of patience.

On the night of the fifteenth of January, when the moon was bright, and the air of the forest seemed to be filled with a dreamlike haze, Fanny flew over the stream, and she looked up at the thatched hut in the distance, and her ears seemed to hear the breath of a man—

Pace acceleration.

She had killed some of the trafficked humans in Diel's underworld, and the taste of blood had fascinated her to this day, and now she was fascinated by such a strong desire.

There was a noise in the thatched house.

A farmer, a young farmer to be precise, was lying on a bed covered with hay, the feeling of suffocation in his bladder waking him from his sleep, he heard his wife beside him muttering dreamy words, and after muttering a few words, he jumped off the bed—

There's a lot of noise outside the house!

If it weren't for Gross's presence, no one would have known what would happen to the farmer and his wife.

The pink tongue licked the corners of her mouth, and Fanny almost couldn't wait-

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and she floated in the air, and when she was about to come to the door of the thatched house, her fingers, her red nails swelled in an instant, turning into a pair of sharp claws, and she waved her arm, just a very simple diagonal stroke, and the plank on the door turned into a pile of sawdust in the blink of an eye!

"What people!"

The frightened farmer shouted and asked, and he lifted his trousers and ran to the corner, grabbing a hoe in his hand—

The northern land was not peaceful in this year, and this farmer, who had been a mercenary for a few years, had the strength of the middle rank, but he was not afraid of ordinary bandits.

No one answered.

Under the power of Pei Ran, the door of the thatched house opened, and a figure appeared.

"The smell of blood is fascinating."

The view in the room was dim, and the vampire lady saw the shocked, angry farmer, and the farmer saw only a pair of bright red eyes, which glowed faintly in the night like the vertical pupils of a cat, and when the farmer stepped back and leaned back against the corner, the gaze suddenly came to him!

The vampires have always been known for their agility and dexterity -

Fanny's shot was incredibly fast in the farmer's field of vision, almost leaving a faint shadow, one arm raised high, about to fall, the farmer met the hoe sideways, and suddenly let out a buzzing sound of gold and iron, but the hoe was not a serious weapon after all, only this blow, the hoe broke in two, and the vampire lady's claws were only slightly delayed, and continued to slash towards the farmer's neck.

Fanny didn't notice that she was followed by a figure.

Although Gross, the leader of the bandits, has always despised the so-called justice, at this time, he has absolutely no intention of sitting idly by-

The Frost Sword was drawn from its scabbard, reflecting a silver glow in the moonlight, and after landing from the canopy using the secret feathers, he immediately began to charge, his accelerated pace quickly shortening the distance between him and the vampire lady, and at this fateful moment, he crossed the hill and came to the back of the vampire lady.

Stabb!

The sword was unfancy, but it had already locked onto the vital part of the heart—Fanny heard the wind behind her ears, and she turned her head to see a young man with messy hair holding a long sword, and his figure was coming at her at high speed.

The claws swept away the sword.

"Sask's subordinates?"

The young man suddenly stopped his movements and asked without a head.