At the moment, the whole of Fort Albax is in chaos.

The sudden blow caused most of the blood slaves near the wall near the side of Angela's attack to be turned into ashes in an instant, and the remaining small part was only surviving, in the continuous radiation, the body continued to decay and pus, and the thick black smoke continued to struggle out of the body, and then was dispersed by the radiation, and after a short time, they would also turn into a pile of ashes.

A few hapless vampires are better off than these blood slaves, but just as miserable.

A vampire near the window instantly turned to ashes, and the rest were directly knocked to the ground, and most of their bodies disappeared without a trace, struggling in the uninterrupted radiation.

Only one of them reacted in time, and with a scream, broke through the door and fled into the hallway.

Although the skin on his body turned into charcoal, and the small half of his muscles were dissolved, he managed to survive, and with the strength of the vampire's body, he could replenish enough blood to recover his peak in two or three days.

The wall on one side of the entire castle was burned red, and outside the wall, there was some red liquid burning and the flames were flowing downward, and the inside of the wall was emitting a reddish red light, like a flame.

Fortunately, the entire castle was made of stone, and if it was replaced with wood, I am afraid that it would have to be engulfed by fire in an instant.

Even so, a lot of furniture burned in this side wall.

The vampires reacted and whipped the blood slaves, causing them to lift buckets of water and pounce on them like moths to fire.

Barka, the younger brother of Governor Panda, the leader of the Scarlet Alliance, roared heartbreakingly at the moment, even though it was separated by several layers of walls, the bright radiation still made his skin blister large and small, and those blood blisters continued to break, and then because of the strong vitality repair, it flowed out a thick foul-smelling liquid, which looked extraordinarily oozing.

Barka kept ordering the blood slaves to die, feeling the radiation drop, and his heart was filled with fear.

Who and who attacked here.

In that surging light, he smelled the destruction of everything, and he felt the desperate fear of death.

He had become a vampire because of his fear of death, but now, fear was so close to him that he was terrified, and when he reacted, he became angry.

Could it be that some monk could see that he was not pleasing to the eye and gave him a blow?

It wasn't until the evening, in the terror of the members of the Barka Scarlet Alliance, that the radiation from Angela's blow was reduced to an extremely low level, and even then, as long as he was close to that wall, his skin still burned like pins and needles.

Barka bathed in a pool of blood, waiting until the blood in his body cooled down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter who it is, wait until the evening, there is you good-looking.

As soon as it was dark, a group of vampires led a group of blood slaves to rush out of the castle.

In the middle of the village, in an open space, several bonfires shook slightly, shining with shimmering armor and blades.

Angela sat in the corner, her eyes closed, and counted.

"Seven vampires, 320 blood slaves, good strength."

Although the darkness has invaded now, it has not yet fully entered the dark age, and the magic power is still stable, and it is not the time for this group of dark creatures to go wild.

Therefore, although there are many other parties, Angela is not afraid at all.

Barka stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the faint light of the fire at the foot of the mountain, with a cruel expression on his face: "Just down the mountain!" Whoever it is, tear it up! ”

"Roar!"

A group of blood slaves roared and jumped off the cliff one by one, the cliff was not high, but it was still enough to kill someone.

There was a clattering sound, and one by one the blood slaves were broken and broken, and then the bones snapped back to their original positions, roaring and rolling towards the village below.

Barka and six vampires stand on the edge of a cliff, their trench coats hunting in the wind.

With a roar, Barka summoned a swarm of bats and swooped down with the seven of them.

"It's coming!"

Ronoke stood upright, looking at the red stars shining above his head, and he knew it wasn't a star, but a red eyeball.

Angela stood up, the seven vampires were hers, and the rest of the blood slaves would be handed over to Roloque for them to use for training.

Is there anything more reliable than light to deal with dark creatures? The answer is no, there is no light, and in the face of those dark creatures with extremely strong vitality, you can only drain their vitality or smash their weak points in one go, otherwise there is no other way.

It's night, the darkness is triumphing, the light is fading, and it's very difficult to borrow the light, but fortunately, Angela hasn't been idle for most of the day.

On Angela's waist, there was a glass bottle, and the glowing white liquid in the glass bottle swayed, this is the light that Angela collected during the day, this liquid, which is very close to the monk's holy water, Angela can use this liquid to extract light.

A white light rose into the sky, then exploded like a flare.

A swarm of bats screamed in a terrible way, and then the seven vampires were forced to land.

It was definitely a hard landing, and even with the windbreaker as a cushion, the seven vampires were still hit on their heads and bled out.

Some crashed into the woods, broke the branches, and kept colliding between the trunks, breaking the bones of the collision, and falling to the ground, unable to get up for half a day.

The lucky one fell headlong into a pool, and the surface of the water exploded, and the water splashed ten feet, and after a long time, he crawled out wet.

There are lucky people and there are unlucky ones, and there is one unlucky one who plunged into the thorn bush and walked out covered in blood.

Barka was not lucky, nor unlucky, he planted himself headlong into the farmland, and not long after the farmland was reclaimed, the ground was soft, so his entire upper body was inserted, like a 'Y' word, and black smoke was emitting, which looked quite funny.

There were screams one after another in the mountains and forests, thinking about the blood slaves who were affected by the 'flares', listening to the sound, it seemed that it was not far away.

Angela took a few steps back, blended into the shadows, and in an instant, was gone.

It's a signal!

"Ignition!" With a loud shout, Roanoke picked up a lit wooden stick and smashed it into the cabin.

With a bang, the wooden house that had been affected by Angela's spell instantly ignited.

One by one, the lit sticks flew up and smashed into the surrounding wooden houses, and finally the surrounding wooden houses were set on fire.

After doing everything, Ronoke shouted again and sent out the order: "Circle Formation! ”

Click!

The whole process is neatly aligned, and the shields are inlaid together in the same sound, forming a regular circle, which is wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside.

The soldiers of the first layer stand upright with their shields, the soldiers of the second layer hold their spears on their shields, the soldiers of the third layer string their crossbows on the shoulders of the soldiers of the second layer, the soldiers of the fourth layer also string their crossbows and are ready to hand them to the soldiers of the third layer at any time, and the knight apprentices of the fifth layer draw their javelins inserted in their shields and are ready to throw them at any time.

Xiao Er also integrated into the knight apprentice of the fifth layer, holding a cauldron in one hand and a javelin in the other, looking like he was about to cast at any time, taking a deep breath and preparing to cast a spell.

Xiao Er, as an enemy, is quite terrifying for this group of soldiers, due to the talent of the trolls, throwing javelins is ruthless and accurate, and there are two magics, plus the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, the two heads, four eyes, and two pairs of ears are keenly perceived, and the reaction is fast, and the melee is super strong, and it is an abnormal headache to fight.

But as teammates, the soldiers are at ease.

Ronock and the four knights stayed in the innermost layer, they also drew their javelins and were ready to attack, and Rolok looked through the gaps in the soldiers, looking out at the crackling flames, waiting for the arrival of the blood slaves.