As a dark creature, you don't expect how strong their willpower is, similarly, as a dark creature, the ** survival is also high and scary.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a vampire bride to betray her master, because her master holds her life and death in his hands.

However, this is only common sense, and this common sense is the same in the face of the king of a country, even the king of a country that is on the verge of being shattered and does not live up to its name.

The territory that a country has accumulated over the years is really terrible, and the queen who is also a loss does not have that talent, even if she has, she doesn't want to become a crazy wizard, and she doesn't like to raise those white-eyed wolf-like wizards, otherwise the strength will be dozens of times stronger.

Now these connotations have been applied to this spy maid, and this maid knows what fear is.

Vampires fear nothing more than sunlight and artifacts, and the queen has several of them.

At the same time, the queen also has what this maid needs most, and that is freedom.

The vampire bride, although it sounds like the title of a hostess, is actually a slave of a vampire, and it is definitely not easy to be a slave of a vampire, so the vast majority of vampire brides are very eager for freedom.

On the one hand, it is a betrayal of the master, and what is obtained is the security of life and freedom.

On the other hand, it is about staying loyal, but at the cost of losing lives.

These two options were easy to choose, and it didn't take long for the maid to make a choice.

She signaled, and the queen smiled with satisfaction.

"It's finished?" Angela asked.

"It's finished." The queen said with a smile on her face.

After destroying the remnants of the Assassins, the Knights of the Court began to assemble on the Queen's orders, and then marched out of the palace gates and made their way to the Duke's Palace.

In the Duke's Palace, Prince Gross, who was sitting at the door and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time there was a knock on the door, and he said lightly: "Come in." ”

A knight pushed open the door and walked in, bowed his head and said, "Marshal, the plan has begun." ”

When Gross heard this, he stood up, raised his glass to Duke Pande, and said, "Your Excellency, I wish us a happy cooperation. ”

A trace of regret flashed on Duke Pande's face, and he also raised his glass and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation." ”

He was not happy at all, but thinking of the price of non-cooperation, he still wisely chose to cooperate, even if he faced the problem of unloading the mill and killing the donkey after the cooperation, but after all, he could still ensure the life of old age, no matter how it was, it was better than death.

Gross smiled slightly, turning a blind eye to the unwillingness in Duke Pande's tone, the general trend has been achieved, and now Duke Pande has no right to regret it.

The group of menacing court knights has already rushed to this side, once the Duke of Pande and they have repented and have exhausted their private army, they will be chopped into meat sauce by this group of court knights without resistance.

With a flick of his cloak, Gross turned and walked out the door.

The big rain smashed on his face, and Gross became a chicken in an instant.

Unimpressed, he ripped off his cloak, revealing his lean body, which began to swell.

A pair of huge dragon wings unfurled, and Gross soared into the air, heading towards the city's military camp, where two thousand guards and a thousand elite Iron Fist legions were waiting for him.

The Chuckkin family station, in the dim light, a dry vampire sat there silently, silently waiting for something.

On a rainy night like this, the range of vision for humans shrinks dramatically, the muddy roads make it difficult for them to walk, and the ghouls that are everywhere make their movements dangerous outside.

But for vampires, there are obstacles, but they are not unacceptable, so, logically speaking, they have an absolute advantage in such weather.

A vampire bride barged in wet, the hair clinging to her face made her embarrassed, and the clothes that stuck to her body showed off her graceful body, adding a bit of style.

However, although the vampires present usually follow the ** in their hearts, none of them were attracted by this vampire bride at this time.

It should be that they have changed sex, but because another temptation is attracting them.

"The Marquis of Baker sent assassins to assassinate the queen and failed, the queen was furious, gathered the court knights, and wanted to take advantage of the rainy night to kill all the anti-king forces one by one."

The vampire bride brought the good news they wanted most, and suddenly the originally lifeless hall came alive.

The Marquis of Baker was overjoyed, but he was patient: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of the opportunity?" ”

"What else?" An impatient young vampire stood up: "Take the opportunity to attack the palace, catch the queen, and ...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The young vampire smiled, the queen is beautiful, but they are not without more beauty, but those are not as good as the queen, after all, it is the queen!

Another vampire hurriedly scolded: "Shut up! Do you want to kill us all? Don't forget, Gross has what it takes to kill us all. ”

"Humph! I don't believe that just one Gross can carry all of us. ”

"What if he assassinates?"

As soon as these words came out, all the vampires fell silent.

A demon is terrifying, especially after that demon uses assassination methods, and no one can stop it.

Marquis Baker stood up at this time, looked around and said: "Catch the queen, but no one is allowed to touch her, we need to use her to threaten Gross, with her, Gross will not touch us unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

"Wait, what about the one? That one is the witch who destroyed a city, and as far as I know, the Marquis didn't succeed in wooing her over to us. ”

Marquis Baker's face darkened, and then said: "After all, she is just a witch, we vampires are born to restrain her, not to mention on this rainy night, so this time to attack the palace, the primary target is suitable to be the queen, go all out to attack and kill that one, as long as you are close, it is our victory." ”

"No, it's too risky."

"Everything is risky." Marquis Baker said with a dark face: "Or, you want to escape." ”

Under the coercion of Marquis Baker, the vampire's eyes flickered, and finally said, "Everything is up to Lord Marquis." ”

Marquis Baker smiled with satisfaction and said, "Since that's the case, let's go!" ”

The pitch-black cloak rolled endlessly in the wind and rain, and the Marquis Baker appeared on the bell tower in high spirits, and took a deep breath as he watched the knights trek with torches below.

If it weren't for the large number of opponents, this city would have been their vampire domain long ago.

Remembering the scene when he was forced to swear allegiance by the soldiers, the Marquis Baker smiled.

Now, none of this matters.

The important thing is that from now on, this city will be the domain of their vampires, and Tabek Chuckkin will be above 10,000 people.

More than 200 vampires, more than 500 vampire brides, and more than 3,000 blood slaves all went out, and this time, it can be said that they poured out of the nest and must take the palace in the fastest time.

There are no griffin knights, no iron fist legions, no garrison legions, and most of the court knights have been divided, and the royal palace has reached its most vulnerable time at this moment, at this time, they can be said to be 100% sure.

When the time comes, there will be the queen in hand, and there will be all kinds of treasures in the palace treasury to enhance the strength, even if it is Gross.

In another dark corner, a group of strong werewolves gathered together, coldly watching this conflict and the vampires pouring out of the nest, and the eyes of the vampire lair flashed with greed.

The vampires have come out of their nests, and now is their chance.

Hey! The vampires could never have imagined that they werewolves had already hit them with their minds.

At this moment, Gross had hurried to the barracks and gathered the troops in the barracks.

They stood in silence on the playground, letting the rain pour their bodies in, their eyes burning at the tall body.

Gross took out the battle flag he was carrying behind him, and a painful look appeared on his face, he was about to lose a lot of blood again, and he didn't know how much meat he would have to eat to make it up.

Gross held the battle flag aloft, and the battle flag tumbled, spewing out a thick black mist that enveloped all the soldiers present.

The soldiers immediately felt as light as swallows, and their field of vision lit up at once, as if it was daytime, but the rain was really in the way, greatly limiting their field of vision.

Just in the midst of the black mist, the soldiers moved, quietly leaving the barracks and heading towards the palace.

The vampire was extremely fast, and he quickly reached the palace as he drove all the way.

Kill!

Led by vampires, a group of blood slaves poured out of the darkness and rushed towards the palace gate in waves.

Marquis Baker watched this scene quietly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, in his opinion, the majestic palace was like paper paste without many people guarding it, and it would be broken when stabbed.

Wait, what's that?

Marquis Baker's eyes widened and he looked at the city wall in horror.

Just as the army of blood slaves approached the palace gate, groups of soldiers suddenly appeared on the city wall, they were well-dressed in armor, with various logos on their bodies, and they were shooting down with bows and crossbows.

Elite, absolutely elite.

Although this group of soldiers is only good at small-scale cooperation, although the weapons are different, and although there is no tacit understanding between squads, they cannot hide their advantages.

Compared to the regular army, their discipline is looser, but at the same time they are more powerful in personal combat, their weapons and armor are more sophisticated, and the proportion of knights among them is really higher.

Yes, they are by no means irregular.

A thunderbolt struck his heart, and the Marquis of Baker couldn't help but exclaim: "Noble private soldiers! ”

How could it be, how could noble private soldiers appear here.

Just when the Marquis Baker was terrified, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

A blood flower bloomed, and at least a thousand arrows shot out, instantly submerging the front end of the wave composed of blood slaves.

Hundreds of blood slaves were shot and hundreds of blood slaves fell on the spot, including five vampire brides and two vampires.

All the vampires' hearts jumped, there was something wrong with the proportions of the fall, there was something wrong with those arrows.

A series of poignant cracking sounds sounded, and the three vampires couldn't dodge it, and were hit by ballistas, killing them instantly.

The vampires' hearts jumped again, and the pace of the charge suddenly hesitated, and some even retreated.

They could see that the breathtaking ballistas were clearly aimed at them.

Each ballista is presided over by a knight, and the knight's reaction is definitely as good as that of vampires who have no talent for use, resulting in the threat of the ballista increasing by more than ten times.

Another round of arrows fell, and once again hundreds of lives were harvested.

At this moment, a group of vampires were not calm, and the frequency of attacks was obviously fast, which was a bit abnormal.

Repeater!

These two words appeared in their hearts, but the crossbow was not very powerful, and according to common sense, although it could achieve such an attack frequency, it could not achieve such a high killing rate, so the problem was still with the arrows.

A vampire fled back from the front in embarrassment, and a group of vampires from the rear surrounded him, and even the Marquis Baker on the bell tower couldn't help it, and hurriedly got down from the bell tower and rushed there.

This vampire was only hit by two arrows, and under normal circumstances, it is not a serious injury at all, and it will be fine if you pull it out or it will hurt for a while, that is, it will hurt for a while.

But this time it was different, the vampire's wound was constantly emitting black smoke and the sound of roasting meat, and the wound not only did not heal, but tended to expand.

The vampire pinched the arrow hard and handed it to the other companions with a gloomy face.

When the other vampires looked at the arrow, their faces were not very good.

There was a faint aura on it, very familiar, and this was the smell of light that they hated the most.

Damn, sure enough, it's a matter of arrows.

They were prepared!

Baker was able to get to where he is today because of his decisiveness, and he immediately ordered: "Retreat!" ”

This is a trap, guarded by thousands of noble private soldiers on the city walls, and it will be difficult to break through for a while.

What's more, these aristocratic private soldiers have been prepared for a long time, and it is obvious that they are aimed at them.

But by this time, it was too late.

There was a rumbling of footsteps behind him, and a pitch-black fog appeared, and in the black fog, the figure swayed.

Overhead, there was a loud roar, and a crimson fireball fell from the sky and smashed into the vampire group with a thud.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the vampires hurriedly dodged, but there were still a few vampires who could not dodge, two of them were blown to pieces, and five of them were swept by the flames, and the red flames all over their bodies turned to ashes in the screams.

On the ground, the crimson flames rose, and in contact with the rain, it helped me emit a rich white water vapor, and in the thick water vapor, a tall figure with wings slowly stood up, and what was particularly conspicuous was the fiery sword burning in his hand.

"Your Excellency Marquis Baker, you don't have a good rest in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

A dull voice sounded, and with this voice, the tall figure pushed away the rich white vapor and walked out of most of it.

Hideous horns, huge wings, flaming pupils, and huge flaming greatsword.

Grose!

Marquis Baker's heart sank, and what he feared most finally came.