Chapter 154: Chess pieces for each other
The flames of battle do not dissipate by the rain, but only shine brighter in the night.
The dark shadows of the Bloodlines were pouring in, but they could not continue to break through, and the entire front line of the battle was encased in red or silver flames, which was the best way to deal with the extremely high resilience of the Bloods, but on the contrary, it was a huge pressure on the Templar mages.
The flames in the church don't seem to be extinguished by the rain, but maintaining the flames in the rain is demanding on the mages, with hundreds of mages from the temple standing at the front, taking turns taking over and changing formations to keep the flames going.
This method also caused great difficulties for the priests of the church, as there were always human warriors who would enter the flames to fight, and the priests had to attach a shield to them at this time to protect them from the flames.
Xia Han, as the commander-in-chief, does not need to rush to the front, but he has to stand in the open air and observe the surrounding battle to make the right decision, with the help and advice of others, this job is not difficult, but it is very troublesome.
At this time, Xia Han once again showed his good style - adopting a large number of opinions from other commanders. This way he can only review the correct surname of the opinion, and the other commanders will be satisfied with his actions.
The rain kept falling, and the smell that was not easy to spread in the rain became stronger and stronger over time, in addition to the smell of the elemental particles after restlessness, there was also the smell of blood from humans and blood.
The most important thing in this war is not to let their companions become enemies, so most human soldiers on the battlefield will avoid letting the blood clan entangle. And if someone is bitten, the other companions can only endure the pain and kill him before he awakens.
Xia Han would hear some painful wails and howls from time to time, but he had no idea of wanting to change this order, who let them fly a blood-colored moon above their heads? Every night after the disappearance of the Cuiyue, the conversion rate of the Blood Clan increased to nearly 80%, especially the humans who could become warriors were all strong and strong, and the probability of them becoming the Blood Clan on this night was close to 100%.
Cruelty is a mustβand this is no different for the Bloods.
A full four hours had passed since the long battle, and for nearly half of the night, those blood clans who were really standing on the high blood line had been hiding in the shadows. They watched the death of their companions and urged more of them to rush forward like livestock, but the human defenses of Encyclopedia Village made them feel empty.
Humanity is weak and cowardly, and no nation will let these Bloods be afraid. However, human troops with almost all classes of priests, mages, knights, and warriors are extremely rare, and to a certain extent, they are completely restrained.
Xia Han also understands this, in fact, human beings have always been strong, otherwise it would not have risen after the ancient war, but the selfishness and the monopoly of power make the people of this world look weak. If the churches, the temples, and the human kingdom could come together, the future of this race would be bright.
Tsk - every world is pretty much the same!
Xia Han couldn't help but wonder if Bai Hui was looking forward to such a human being who could be brought together? It's a pity that the current form doesn't seem to have pushed Xia Han out, but on the other side of the distance, there is a woman who understands this deeply.
"We don't need to have another companion, the Bloodline can't have two masters." Wujian stood at the top of the high hall, squinting his eyes and looking up at the moon that flowed like blood: "So, I must let the emperor die." β
As she spoke, a silver-haired girl dressed as a maid stood behind her, while a black mist flowed in the air beside her.
"He's our old ally, what proof do you have that you'll do better than him?" A hoarse and seductive voice came from the black mist, it was a woman's voice.
"The evidence... I don't need any proof, Shakti has failed once in the past, what can you expect from him in 10,000 years? Wujian showed a sneering smile, even though she knew that there was an evil demon lord standing opposite the black mist, she didn't care at all: "If you don't believe it, then don't interfere." β
"I'll kill him to prove it's just a piece of rubbish!"
The other side of the black mist was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of laughter sounded: "Giggles... Good idea, I like this, deal! β
"If you kill Shakti, you will be our new allies." The hoarse female voice smiled and spoke, "But he is also our precious ally, and as the price for the demons to stop meddling in your disputes, you must sacrifice the souls of five thousand men within two days to supply my people." β
"Okay."
Wujian nodded, agreeing without even blinking: "I will dedicate it to you before dawn." β
This crisp attitude startled the other side of the Black Mist, followed by a louder, appreciative laugh: "I swear you're the most generous ally I've ever met, Blood Queen, and I'm looking forward to your next conversation." β
With that, the black mist swirled and vanished.
The hall fell silent again, and the silver-haired maid, the former princess of the Twin Moon Empire, Feng Xue, bowed her head uneasily: "Master, can those monsters really believe it?" β
Even in the eyes of the Blood Clan, the Demon Race is a monster, and a monster from another world.
"They are chess pieces of each other, and it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Wujian turned his head and reached out to gently touch Feng Xue's face, his eyes shining with evil light: "There are no complete allies in this world, only common interests and who has a good brain." β
She stretched her head over, and her sharp teeth pierced into Feng Xue's neck: "That demon just now can't threaten me." β
"Woo... Hmm..."
Feng Xue moaned unbearably, she was softened in the pleasure of being sucked by blood, and her eyes couldn't stop blurring: "Yes, master, you are the supreme being." β
She couldn't help but reach out to hug Wujian, but was interrupted by a cold hand.
"Don't be presumptuous." Wujian let go of her neck and coldly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was unhappy in her eyes, and suddenly slapped Feng Xue's face hard, slapping her whole body to the ground: "Don't forget, you're just my tool." β
Fengxue knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly: "I understand, master." β
Despite this, there was still a faint blur in her lowered eyes.
"Very well, you can go down and command." Wujian turned around and walked towards the heights, not looking back: "Five thousand men must be prepared before dawn...... Also, don't forget to investigate your sister's whereabouts. β
Sisterββ
Fengxue had some complications in her heart, but she didn't have a choice. (To be continued.) )