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Outside the imperial capital, hundreds of thousands of blood clan armies gathered under the city wall, and the black pressure was overwhelming, as if it could not be seen at a glance.

The Bloods, a vampire-like race, with the sharpest fangs and blood-red eyes, do not have the physical strength of the Demons, but they have a speed that no race can match.

They are bloodthirsty, murderous, murderous.

Those claws will pierce your body before you can react, sharp fangs, bite your throat, and drain your blood.

They have a better reason to attack the Terrans than the demons, because the delicious blood of the Terrans has an incomparable allure for them, and it is the source of their strength.

All the way, they attacked all the way from Saya City to the Starry Night Imperial Capital, not only did they not have any fatigue, but because they had absorbed a large amount of blood, they became more excited, stronger, and eager for more blood. be

At this moment, those blood-red eyes were looking at the last Terran soldiers outside the imperial capital, full of hunger and excitement.

Once the city has been breached, they will be able to feast again!

At the forefront of the blood army, there are acquaintances with several Feng Ge, the blood clan warrior Gaia, the former Qianhua's guard, the second princess Qianying, and the best generals of the blood clan.

As long as the Blood Emperor gives an order, they will break through the city in front of them and occupy the entire Starry Night Continent!

Behind the Blood Clan, on top of the tight chariot, stood the Blood Emperor who had not been seen for more than a year, and two elders of the Innate Alliance wearing white cloaks.

On the opposite side of the army, on the city wall, wearing a big red dress, Xinglian stood on the wall of the imperial capital, facing the countless blood clan armies, with a fearless smile on her face.

She is the last princess of the country.

When the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, it is the time when the country is martyred, and it must live and die with the starry night.

Under the city wall, dressed in military uniform, riding a war horse, led by the Starry Night Emperor, the Blue Wind Mentor, the War Ink Mentor, the Dragon World, and the War Autumn, led the last strength of the Starry Night, gathered outside the imperial capital.

Compared with the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Blood Clan, the few remaining troops in Starry Night can be said to be pitiful.

But now, there is no way back for them.

The country is dying, and all they can do is buy more time for the people of the imperial capital to escape.

The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband.

When they were young, they were fearless young heroes on the battlefield, but now they are old, but they are fearless.

The only thing that makes them happy is that their children, students, have all left the continent and arrived in a safe place, and they no longer have any worries.

"Long Tianxia, in fact, I have always wanted to tell you that your name is really vulgar." Riding on the war horse, Zhan Qiu, the head of the Zhan family, said, who is also the father of Zhan Jue.

"What is vulgar, labor and management are called atmospheric, haven't you heard of it? The son of labor and management is a big hero on the battlefield, and he inherited his father's bravery and blood. Long Tianxia said, his precious son is glorious on the battlefield of the demon clan, as a father, he must not lose to his son.

"You think that your son is a hero on the battlefield, and my family is the one who inherited the military soul of our war family, and he left no piece of armor killed by those demons." Zhan Qiu said, with a face full of pride.

"Your son is good, but it's a pity that you have too many rules for being a father, and you don't even let your child eat sugar, what's wrong with other people's children eating candy." Long Tianxia said that as Long Aotian's father, he naturally heard the story of the poor little Zhan Jue from his son early in the morning.