Besieged!

With an impregnable wall on one side, a large number of elite soldiers on the other, and a killing god Gross inside, all the vampires couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

Damn it! This thing was a trap from the beginning, a trap for vampires.

The Marquis of Baker only understood at this moment, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Kill him, if you don't kill him, none of us can escape."

There was silence for a while, and then shouts of murder erupted!

The scorching flames crisscrossed the country, and the swarming blood slaves were instantly plowed out of a bloody path.

The vampires unleashed all their might, flashing to Gross's side or behind, trying to inflict damage on Gross.

On the city wall, the queen and Angela appeared here, silently watching the invincible appearance of the Gros people blocking and killing Buddhas, Angela couldn't help yawning: "Since it's okay, then I'll sleep first." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for everyone to react, and turned his head to leave.

And the queen was unaware, and her eyes were shining as she watched all this.

She was a woman after all, and she was extremely proud of her husband's strength, so she began to commit nymphomaniac.

Gross was surrounded by flames, and the smell of sulfur began to spread, and he could smell it from afar.

Along with his dives again and again, people continued to crush under his sword.

And the vampires are not vegetarians, they are so fast that it is difficult to see their tracks even in the rain.

As bursts of blood mist burst open, vampires appeared beside Gross as if teleporting, wielding their swords and leaving a trail of blood crisscrossing Gross's body.

Unfortunately, Gross's skin is too thick, and he reacts too quickly.

Every seemingly insignificant movement can skillfully avoid the vital parts, so even if it is hit, it is only a minor injury that does not hurt or itch, and with the life force of the demon, these injuries are not a problem at all.

On the contrary, every time Gross can take advantage of the gap between these vampires to swing their swords to carry out a deadly counterattack, or pierce, or cut off, or smash, every slight touch of the flame sword more than one person high, can cause fatal damage, the surging flames can easily make the bodies of these vampires burn, it can be said that so far, Gross has not encountered a one-in-one enemy.

However, not all vampires are more than just death-oriented, in fact, these powerful are the young vampires who are not afraid of tigers and the vampire brides who are forced to order, and those treacherous and cunning vampires are hiding among the blood slaves and killing outside.

Without Gross's hindrance, it would not be easy for these cunning vampires to escape, but it would definitely not be difficult, especially those who were good at blood escape or had other strange and run-related talents.

The Marquis of Baker has mastered such a talent and turned into a bat.

The bats are pitch black and small, making them inconspicuous in the dark night of pouring rain.

Marquis Baker quickly ran out and galloped towards the family residence.

There, with his decades of savings, he had to hurry up and get them out of Delof and leave Delov, he was very calm, so he knew very well that they were the vampires who had been badly damaged in this battle, and if they insisted on staying, all that awaited them was destruction.

Smack!

A bat was smashed by a huge palm, and a swarm of bats scattered and flew away into the distance, disappearing into the rain.

A werewolf slowly lifted up, licked the flesh foam in his palm, and looked up at the sky suspiciously.

In this kind of weather, how can there still be bats?

Damn werewolves, take advantage of the fire!

Not far from the family station, Marquis Baker showed his original form with a pale face, glanced fiercely at the werewolves raging in the family station, and then turned his head and ran towards the city gate.

At this moment, his heart is desperate, and it is definitely not a coincidence that the werewolf appears here.

The queen, the anti-king forces and the werewolves who took advantage of the fire in the end, like a big net, wrapped them in it, from beginning to end, they who think they are smart are the stupidest guys in this game.

But......

Baker sneered, stupid werewolf, do you think you're just as smart?

No, the reason why the queen was able to tolerate the presence of vampires and werewolves was because of internal instability, and the fact that vampires and werewolves combined could wreak havoc on Delov.

However, when it comes to real fighting, the biggest chance of winning is always the queen's side with the army.

However, now that there is no internal restraint and no vampires, werewolves are unable to stand alone, so their end is not far away.

A bunch of mad dogs with rat eyes will make you look good sooner or later.

Baker ran all the way to the city gate, and his heart was cold.

Now that the gates of the city were under martial law, thousands of torches swayed, heavy steps went back and forth, and the armor blades reflecting the light of the fire sent chills through Baker's heart.

Didn't they go out of town? When did you come back.

Hiding in the darkness, the Marquis of Baker carefully surveyed the troops stationed at the gates, looking for their flaws and trying to break out.

There are quite a few vampires who are kept in the same way as Baker, and soon there is a faction of action.

Then, to the sound of gongs and drums, the beams of a searchlight of torches and glass shone on the vampire who was speeding across the rooftop.

The vampire jumped to his feet, and flew out like an off-string arrow.

But he was facing hundreds of regular troops, and he was facing a crossbow that had already been wound.

In the sound of breaking the air, black shadows flashed quickly.

The vampire's dodged arrows pierced the tiles around the vampire, shattering the tiles to pieces.

The vampire's eyes were getting redder, and he knew that as long as he broke through the short tens of yards, as long as he broke into the army, he would be one step closer to escaping.

He believed that he would be able to do it, a distance of tens of yards was only a few seconds for him, and although the arrows were swift, they were slow in his powerful dynamic vision, and they could not hit him at all.

However, after all, he looked too highly of himself, and he underestimated this army after all.

The rainstorm was so great that the water on the streets was so deep that even vampires were reluctant to walk across the water, otherwise they would die faster if their speed was restricted.

Therefore, the only thing this vampire can do is to use the roof to quickly shuttle, but this also limits his course of movement, so that the other party can judge his next foothold.

The soldiers in this army are not as accurate as those Guizhou private soldiers, but they know how to cooperate, so the way they shoot is not a precision strike at all, but a covering strike, so for vampires, they are a more dangerous existence than the noble private soldiers.