A cloud of white light suddenly exploded, accompanied by the terrible scream of a vampire, alarming the other six vampires and galloping towards this direction.

When they arrived, there were just scattered ashes.

"There!"

A vampire pointed at a black shadow that was rapidly disappearing, roaring, baring its fangs, and with a thud, the sky was filled with blood mist.

With a few bangs in quick succession, the blood mist exploded one after another, and several vampires chased after the back with the blessing of the Blood Escape Technique.

……

Here it comes!

With a loud bang, flames exploded, and a blood slave covered in black mist charged at the soldiers with his spear raised.

First, the spear hit the shield, then the spear broke, and then the three spears pierced the body of the blood slave almost in no particular order, and in the gurgling sound, the black mist expanded even more.

The spear contracted, and the blood slave staggered a few steps with the spear, slammed headlong into the shield, and fell to the ground.

His heart was grazed with a spear, and the light was like a deadly toxin that killed him.

But that's just the beginning.

The burning house collapsed, and a group of blood slaves swarmed in.

"Shoot!"

The crossbow fired, and ten sharp arrows were lightning into the crowd of blood slaves.

The arrows activated, several lightning bolts flickered, and the blood slaves fell into pieces.

The javelin made a piercing sound of breaking the air, knocking down a blood slave who rushed forward on his back, and the light contained in the spear head clashed fiercely with the darkness in the body of these blood slaves, making a "zizi" sound, as if water was dripping into oil, and a cloud of black mist gushed out.

Bang bang bang......

After only a moment's delay, the blood slaves that came in like a wave crashed into the shield, and the tall and thick shield was swayed from side to side.

The soldiers in the first row were shocked by the blow, and they relied on the support of their comrades on the left and right and behind them, and they pressed against their shields hard, sweating on their foreheads.

The axe kitchen knife slashed at the shield framely, and some even flew over the shield, flew inside, and smashed on the soldier's helmet, smashing the soldier dizzy, but fortunately in this crowded circle, he was tightly clamped by his comrades on the left and right, so as not to fall to the ground.

"Ahh

Xiao Er's two heads spit out green phlegm at the same time, flew over the heads of the soldiers, and sprinkled it in the group of blood slaves, instantly melting the flesh and blood of several blood slaves.

A blood slave leaps high on the corpse of his companion, followed by a knight apprentice shot back with a javelin.

Another Blood Slave jumped over the shield and flew out of the way with two spears.

A few more crossbow arrows shot into the group of blood slaves, and the lightning rushed wildly, and the group of blood slaves suddenly fell silent.

Woohoo......

A series of breaking sounds sounded in the air, and the soldiers threw down their crossbows, drew their javelins, and hurried to throw them.

"Bump!"

Ronoke raised his shield and shouted, and the soldiers on the periphery raised their heads, took a half step forward, raised their shields and slammed them.

The blood slaves were knocked backwards for a moment, and spears stabbed into their bodies with a clatter.

"Tortoiseshell Formation!"

Another order came from Ronoke's mouth, and before the blood slaves could react, the soldiers scattered and regrouped, and with a clang, five huge semicircles formed, as if five large steel balls were buried in the earth, revealing half of them.

Xiao Er held a big cauldron, stood there stunned, looked left and right, and then looked at the red-eyed blood slaves with an innocent face.

Roar——!

The blood slave let out an earth-shattering roar, Xiao Er's right hand waved violently, and in an afterimage, a javelin suddenly pierced the head of the roaring blood slave, and the blood slave fell to the ground on his back, and the roar stopped abruptly.

A pair of red eyes glared, Xiao Er tore off the two maces and yelled at the group of red eyes.

This group of blood slaves couldn't care about those big turtle shells anymore, howled, and pounced on Xiao Er.

The little second mother screamed, turned around and ran.

Flutter flutter ......

There was a sound of sharp blades entering the flesh, and spears drilled out of the cracks of these large tortoise shells with lightning bolts, and retracted like lightning, bringing up a puff of dried blood and gushing black smoke.

The sound of "Zizizi" came and went, and in the midst of a roar, the big turtle shell began to strangle these blood slaves like a meat grinder.

Just like the movie-like scene actually appeared in reality, this group of soldiers is far more elite than any army in ancient times, and the cooperation between them is as precise as a machine, and each soldier is a cog, driving a huge war machine to harvest life.

Xiao Er shuttled back and forth among the five turtle shells, did he turn around, and a mace burst the brain of a blood slave.

Finally, he turned around again, the blood slaves behind him had disappeared, Xiao Er wiped the sweat on his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to sit down, the five turtle shells quickly dispersed, and reformed a circle, panting to squeeze Xiao Er inside, ready to meet the next round of battle.

Xiao Er grinned and hung the mace to his waist again, and raised the big iron pot.

……

There was a continuous explosion of tearing air behind her, and Angela smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her figure suddenly turned.

A stabbing sword tore through Angela's afterimage, stirring the air through the air.

The sword-wielding vampire kicked the ground hard, sliding on the ground for seven or eight yards, leaving a long trail, and then stopped, looking at the others in the distance with a blue face, and suddenly his heart jumped, and he lowered his head and looked at the jewel on his waist.

With a roar, a white light tore through the darkness, and several vampires were affected, falling to the ground with black smoke all over their bodies, and turned around to look behind them, where a ball of vampire ashes was flying.

Several vampires' hearts jumped, and their hearts were shocked, and they chased after Angela again, but this time, they all involuntarily slowed down.

The bats swooped down and pounced on Angela's head.

Then he hit the invisible shield, and immediately hit his head and bled out, and was bounced out.

Angela's form inevitably slowed down, and with a swing of her magic wand back, a little white light from the tip of the staff pushed the group of vampires back, and then they surrounded them again.

Angela lowered her head and looked at the glass bottle around her waist, the swaying glowing liquid was still 23, which should be enough.

Click!

Several vampires were covered in blood, covered in black smoke, covering their eyes, and fled in confusion.

There were a few flutters, and when they opened their eyes, they found that another companion had died, and the headless body was slowly dissolving, and the blood-covered face was still confused.

Roar!

A vampire pounced on Angela, who was holding a blood-dripping steel sword in her hand and glowing white light, instantly! Angela was blown to pieces by the wind.

The vampire pierced through the shards, slammed his legs into the dirt, and slid long before stopping.

The wound he had just healed was wounded again, and his whole body was charred and blackened, with a hint of fragrance.

The shards, mixed with light, cost him a lot of blood.

There was a rustling sound in the forest, and Angela stepped out of it.

A vampire lunged at it, his sword stabbing out like lightning from afar.

His movement speed is very fast, and with the bonus of Blood Escape, this sword can stab far and is extremely destructive, even with a thumb-thick steel plate.

However, at the moment of using the Blood Escape Technique, his heart jumped.

There was no sound of blood flowing, no smell, no body temperature, and there was a glowing white light on the body.

Hiss-he couldn't help but think of what happened to his companion just now, and he couldn't help but try to stop.

The dirt flew into the air like a bomb, and the vampire appeared in front of Angela and braked the car hard.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then 'fluttered', and the expression on his face stiffened.

When he looked down, he saw Angela's magic wand inserted into his heart, causing him to crush his heart.

Channeling the light in the bottle, the Holy Light Technique erupted, roasting and evaporating the heart, and suddenly there was a large transparent hole in the vampire's chest.

Darkness erupted, and the vampire fell on his back.

This is true, and in the process of falling, the vampire thought.

Including Barka in the sky, there are only three vampires left.

The three of them looked at Angela in horror, then turned around and ran, speeding off into the distance.

Angela smiled and raised her wand to a fiery white laser that turned one of the vampires to ashes.

Then he took out the steel sword at his waist, smashed the glass bottle on his waist, and spilled the remaining liquid inside, and the light in it was sucked out by the steel sword, and suddenly the steel sword erupted into a cloud of white flames.

The slashing steel sword flew out with white flames, piercing a vampire's chest like lightning, and then in a 70-degree turn, it rushed into the sky and chased after Barkka.

With a scream, Barka fell from the sky.

The vampire lowered his head blankly, looked at the black smoke hole in his chest, and let out a miserable scream with the last of his strength, and his pupils lost their lustre.

Barka fell headlong to the ground, and his foot hit the ground first, so his foot was broken.

He screamed and turned around and sat up, his legs clicking, he looked down at the blade coming out of his abdomen, feeling that the sword was absorbing its power, and the light released was constantly hurting her, he held his hand on the blade, and the sound was louder, and clouds of black smoke came out of his palm, screaming and pulling the sword out.

Barka gasped for air, heard footsteps behind him, turned his head, and looked at Angela who came slowly and unhurriedly, his eyes full of ferocity.

The blood consumption is too much, and this bit of blood can't support him, and he escapes from Angela's tracking range.

Bang!

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and he used up all the blood in his body, bursting out at peak speed.

As long as he can kill Angela, he will have fresh blood for him to eat, and if he can't, he will lose the ability to resist.

Win or lose, in this blow.

The air was torn apart, and a loud roar was like thunder.

Angela turned to one side, her cloak tumbling like waves, and then was instantly shattered by a snow-bright blade.

Barka revealed, and a long, slender and straight leg appeared in front of him, colliding intimately with his face.

The crystal teeth sprayed out with blood, and Barka's head snapped back violently, and the body that continued to move forward was hindered, flipped 720 degrees in the air, and hit the ground hard, and the earth sprayed, dragging a blood-colored trace, rubbing and rolling on the ground for five or six yards, before it could be stopped.

Angela slowly withdrew her legs, turned around and walked to Barka's side, looked at the head with the back of his head pressed against his back, kicked it over, reset his head, squatted down, and asked softly, "You are Barka?" ”