Shortly after they left, the bronze door, which had been closed, made a dull thud as if it had been hit by something.

It didn't take long for the bronze door to be forcefully pulled open, and a man could be seen standing in the middle of the door, his hands just supporting the whole door.

He seemed to be relaxed and still had some energy to spare, and he glanced around the room, one last glance at the location of the mechanism.

"Humph!"

He snorted very contemptuously, he didn't even bother to use such a mechanism, and he wouldn't want to come over if it weren't for his juniors asking for help.

He was originally very plain, but the tip of his nose twitched, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if something aroused his interest.

"Well, it's a virgin aroma, I didn't expect you to meet such a good lamb in this little place."

"Yes, yes, what the Marquis said is right, I finally came up with a special virgin here, and I wanted to dedicate it to you to enjoy, who knows what kind of wind is in the brain of Count Yalei of their sheep faction today, and he actually encountered the sheep eagle line to come to me to make trouble!"

Behind him appeared a Western man with a cane and holding his right hand, who was not lightly injured at first glance.

At first, the man listened to his words, his eyes darkened, he was a hawkish duke, he had a strong personality, he had no concern for others, but he cared very much about his power, and the sheep faction was provoking them hawks by doing this.

Although it stands to reason that the combat power should be equal, the sheep faction is only the earl on the field, and he, the marquis, will inevitably be a little bullied by the big and the small, but he Dale Carlos has never been reasonable, and as long as there are no witnesses, who knows who did it.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and couldn't help but start fantasizing about the scene of returning victoriously later, but his self-control ability was still very good, he turned his head to the person behind him and said: "Du Ruo, you can't fight like this now, they shouldn't have gone far, you quickly lead people to block this area, I want to let them stay one by one, by the way, bring those people..."

"Yes, Marquis!"

Saying that, he ignored the man, walked to the mechanism on his own, and after opening the passage, a black light flashed, and he turned into a black bat and flew in.

On this side, Zhou Yu and his party were coming out of the exit of the passage, and on this side was a residential building, most of which had turned off the lights, and were not as brightly lit as those streets.

Although modern people have gradually changed from the sunrise to sunset, most people still stay at about 10 p.m.

Now the time is close to the time when the morning sun is born, and this time period is also the time when the vampires will have their last revelry.

Although the vampire is a creature that can live forever, it needs to absorb blood to maintain it, and it can't remove the sun's rays.

So during this time period, it is also the craziest time for vampires, and this is what Betsy just told him in the passage, Betsy's full name is Betsy Arlet, and she is an earl of the Sheep Pie.

She gave Zhou Yu a brief introduction to their vampire race in the passage.

Vampires are divided into five grades from cultivation, bloodline, duke, marquis, uncle, son, male fifth-class titles, those who do not have titles are miscellaneous servants, and those who are lower than miscellaneous servants are blood slaves, that is, livestock that provide blood.

The sheep faction is close to humans, does not harm humans, and even marries humans, has children and reproduces, and protects humans from being attacked by hawks or other fierce beasts.

The hawks are misanthropic and feed on humans, they will only marry their own close relatives and reproduce, and in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the blood slave is what they will have.

In general, as can be seen from the name, the two factions have completely opposite attitudes towards humans, but since the hawks have always been inbred and pure, and they suck human blood, their overall strength is much stronger than that of the sheep faction.

But the sheep faction also has its own way of survival, they are mixed in the human group, and the human race has gradually accepted their sheep faction vampires, and the advanced human monks, such as Western ascetics, and sect members, are not hunting and killing sheep faction members.

Their hawks gradually began to be unable to mingle in the West, so they had to set their sights on the mysterious Eastern world, and they thought that they could be powerful in the East and successfully open up a new place to live. However, what they don't know is that the cultivators of the East, the Onmyoji, the Taoism, the Dharma, and even the Confucian righteousness, that are their nemesis.

As a result, they can only hide in the shadows here, usually with the sheep faction well water does not interfere with the river water, and gradually hide themselves in the west, in general, their entire vampire clan has begun to hide in the shadows to develop.

So ordinary people can't see them, let alone find them, if it weren't for some film and television works that pushed them to the screen, it is estimated that most people would not know that there is such a race.

"Don't look at it, she's still perfect, why don't you believe the old lady?"

Betsy looked at Zhou Yu and looked at Zhao Xinyu from time to time, she was inexplicably angry, she was also the life-saving benefactor of this little baffle, and it didn't matter if she didn't enjoy the treatment of a savior, she was such a big beauty next to her, and Zhou Yu, a hairy boy, only looked at the little brat.

I really don't know what's good-looking, she has no breasts, no ass, and no skillful style on her body, the hairy boy just knows that he is young and beautiful, and he can't feel the flavor of a mature woman at all.

[Tut-tut, it's still too tender~]

Betsy looked at Zhou Yu's somewhat contemptuous eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, her face changed drastically, and she suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand, protecting Zhou Yu and the two behind her.

"Betsy, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yu looked at her behavior, he was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly enter the combat state, he has now recovered some combat ability, but it definitely can't help much.

"It's okay, you hurry up and take this kid to run first, otherwise you may not be able to leave later."

"Okay, I'll go!"

"What?"

Betsy looked at Zhou Yu and said let's go, hugged Zhao Xinyu and turned her head and ran, she was messy in the wind, usually at this time, Zhou Yu didn't always talk to her, saying that she didn't leave, she wanted to die together or something? Why did he change his appearance here?

However, Betsy didn't think too much, she could feel how strong the people chasing behind her were, although she felt that Zhou Yu was a little unrighteous at this time, but it was no longer time to think nonsense.

She clenched the long sword with both hands, a black stream of light gradually rose from her body, the black and red evening dress began to be windless, and the sword body in her hand emitted a black black light, and she stared closely at the exit of the passage not far behind her.

"Squeak squeak~"

"Piercing Sword!"

A rat-like sound came from the passage, and a bat scurried out of the hole, but he was greeted by a deep black stream of light.

"Boom!"

The black light was fleeting, bombarding the bat and piercing its body, finally destroying the passage completely.

"Ah, poof... I didn't expect the little princess of the Yalei family to be really delicious, and the little pepper is spicy enough. ”

The bat was struck by this, and he turned back into a human body, only to see a large wound in his right chest, which was now bleeding outward, and amber blood dripping from his body to the ground.

He gritted his teeth as he spoke, and his face was bruised, as if Betsy had hurt him and made him very faceless, and it also made him unusually angry.

"Dale, what if I hurt you, if it weren't for my lack of strength, I would have blown off your head just now!"

Betsy is not weak at all, but very tough, they are sheep faction, and the hawks have always been in dispute, and many famous, unknown, familiar, and unknown people have paid with their lives for thousands of years.

As far as she knows, many of them have disappeared, and there are several cruel and tyrannical, neurotic vampires in the hawks who are notorious and famous, more famous than several dukes.

There were four of them, and among them was the Bloodslaughter, Dale Carlos.

He was famous for drawing the blood of people or sheep pies to gather into a wine pond meat forest and invite other guests to enjoy it.

Of course, he dared to do this because he was very strong, except for the old immortal duke who was not born in general, the marquis is the ceiling of combat power, there are four marquis in the hawk faction, and there are only two in the sheep faction, the difference in strength is clear at a glance, and he is a quarter, and he is not arrogant at all, and he is sorry for his identity at all.

"Tut-tut, sharp teeth, you Yang faction came to Huaxia first, I don't see much change in strength, but your mouth is a lot stronger, but have you forgotten that in front of the elders, you should maintain respect?"

"Brush!"

Dale suddenly disappeared in front of Bessie, she looked far away, but she found nothing, Dale's strength was much higher than her, she only saw the afterimage of him left in place, where his body went she couldn't see at all.

But she was ready to be protected, she was already leaning against the wall of the building with her sword in hand, and she looked left and right to find Dale's traces.

"Bang!"

However, Dale's speed is really fast, and the strength is also very huge, she only feels that her abdomen is slammed into by the locomotive, and the severe pain makes her can't help but stomach juice tumbling and wants to vomit.

Scarlet blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth, but that was just the beginning, Dale punched her right fist in the abdomen, but his left hand was quicker, already grabbing her neck and lifting her up with one hand.

"Ahem... Ho ho..."

Just one punch made her lose her ability to fight, and she could only squint weakly at Dale, but she didn't give up completely, she didn't put down the long sword in her hand.

Dale looked at her, the fingers of his right hand sticking to the blood on the corner of her mouth, he raised his brows with some contempt, and a pair of eyes without pure blood could be seen to be very sarcastic.

"Look at your current appearance, what is the difference between you and a dead dog, in order to save some blood slave humans, your sheep faction has lost the glory and dignity of the blood clan."

"Since you've all abandoned your identities, it's okay for me to treat you like blood slaves, right?"

Bessie couldn't breathe in his hands, and her body gradually loosened and lost her control, but these performances made Dale more and more obsessed, as if he had ignited some of his XP.

He whispered in Betsy's ear: "Since you don't speak, then, I'm going to start Luo~"