Facing the old priest Gilbert who gradually turned into fine particles and returned to the vast stars, that is, like Jiang Yao, although he was a zombie who had never sucked human blood, he was awakened from a coma at this moment by Hideo Fukuda, who was fatally hit by a blow, and Charles, the curly silver-haired old priest who had been with him for decades, was still praying in the church, and he actually led the clergy to drive out in twos and threes telepathically, and saw the last side of the old priest.

"Why bother, old man." Although Charles was powerless, he did not care about his own safety, and he had already known the true identity of the priest but had not broken it, and at this time there was only a sincere goodbye between two old friends.

"Charles, I'm ahead of you after all, and I don't have to suffer the pain of loss anymore." The old priest died, and only an illusory figure was left in front of everyone, and the voice was more like it came from a distant galaxy.

"Old priest, let's go!" Jiang Yao's strong empathy gradually hit him at this time, and he couldn't help crying in the face of this charitable old man who had only been with him for a few days.

"Hey-" Everyone hid their faces and grieved, only Hideo Fukuda, who had just woken up but used all his strength to throw blood sperm beads, let out a strange sound with satisfaction.

"Little devil, take your life!" Jiang Yao turned around at this time to look, and Hideo Fukuda, who was satisfied and had absorbed the strength of the flying zombie, was constantly recovering his strength at this moment, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Yaozi, you can't!" Facing Jiang Yao's earth-shattering howl, Yang Jinghui, who had been asleep for a long time, woke up again, and saw Jiang Yao desperately rushing towards the five Fukuda Hideo, so he shouted to stop.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, I will definitely not let it go if I do evil, but if I deal with Japanese devils, then open the net." Ma Zixuan, who faced the death of the priest but had no emotional fluctuations, picked up Yang Jinghui at this moment, and said with an attitude that he had nothing to do with himself.

"This ......" Yang Jinghui wiped the cold sweat on the door, and stopped talking, of course he was worried that Jiang Yao's move would inevitably destroy the friendly exchanges between the Chinese and Japanese people.

At the same time, Hideo Fukuda was satisfied, but when he saw that Jiang Yao was no longer formless, he turned into a flying zombie, revealing the long and sharp upper fangs of the zombie, and only took them. In a hurry, he threw the blood sperm bead again and hit Jiang Yao's face.

Jiang Yao's mind turned, and all the power hit the heavenly eye on his forehead, with the determination to avenge the old priest, the heavenly eye essence appeared, and the four followers did it in time, and the brilliant blood essence beads blended with gold and red, showing a strange blood yellow.

Fukuda immediately returned to a serious demeanor, and the four of them transmitted mana to Fukuda at the same time. Although the blood essence bead hit and attached to Jiang Yao's façade in mid-air, it was difficult to hurt Jiang Yao for half a point.

"What is this?" Fukuda was taken aback and asked in a loud voice.

"This is the eye of the sky, little devil, I've never seen a zombie with such power!" Ma Zixuan hugged Yang Jinghui to avoid a safer place, although he said so, but he was also shocked, the young man in front of him, who was two years older than himself, was already a more difficult to deal with, and he was even carrying the Eye of Buddhism......

"What!" Although Hideo Fukuda is a Japanese national teacher-level mage, he also studies a lot of traditional Chinese Buddhist culture......

"Suffer death!" Jiang Yao was no longer afraid of the power of the Blood Essence Bead, nor was he attracted by it, but instead reached out and threw it away.

"Yaga!" Seeing that his treasure was abandoned, Hideo Fukuda hurriedly flew out to pick it up.

Jiang Yao saw that this devil cared too much about the power of this magic weapon, so he stepped forward again when he found a vacancy, opened his blood mouth and took Futian directly, but unexpectedly, the four people underground gestured with their hands, and a black enchantment was formed between Futian and Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao used the strength that he should have at this time, and his eyes were more powerful, and he fought hard, but he couldn't get closer to half a point, and at the same time, the four entourages were even more pale because of the huge amount of effort.

Futian picked up the blood essence bead and returned to the four of them. The barrier disappeared, and Jiang Yao stood in front of the five enemies.

"There must be an explanation today!" Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and pointed at Futian and said, not caring about any Sino-Japanese friendship.

"Come on, it's really a great blessing for the Blood Essence Bead to have your cultivation." Fukuda wiped the corners of his mouth, excited, and his mustache rose.

And at this moment, the black cloth-like sky turned into a heavy blood color, as if the black cloth had entered a large red pigment dye vat.

"Yaozi, be careful." When the two teams confronted each other, it was Yang Jinghui who found the clue and said worriedly.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the sky above, looking at the depressed crimson, which made people breathless.

A bat cry came from the distance in the distance, and then a large swarm of black bats covered the bloody black sky like a curtain and swept over the roof of St. Anne's Cathedral.

The bats are fast and orderly, like the geese migrating north and south in a herringbone shape in China, one close to the other, noisy but traceable to follow the call.

The swarm of bats swooped down into the cathedral in full view of everyone and landed between Jiang Yao and Futian. The bats swirled like a hurricane, conjuring up a white-skinned man in a black cloak.

"Charlie?!" All eyes gathered, all of them were surprised.

What was originally planned was changed due to the sudden vampire. The vampire who left yesterday didn't wait for the three-day appointment to reappear.

It does take three days for a vampire to fully recover his strength from birth, and in these three days, he returned to the elven forest on the first day, asking the elves to inform him of the changes that have taken place in the world in the past sixty years, and relying on the elves to give him a mana; The next day, he returned to the world, sucked human blood, and nourished his body that had been dry for half a century; On the third day, he fused the mana he already held with the elven endowment, and supplemented the human blood essence with the zombie body.

Listening to what the priest said, everyone only thought that Count Charles had only accepted the power of the elves, but they didn't know that this high-level intelligent vampire who was secretly observing had already secretly sucked the blood of nearly half of the town's residents while everyone was losing and fighting.

Right now, the vampire only has the third step left, but once the first two steps are completed, the third step will start on its own.

"Everyone, a quick fix." The priest threw away the grief of the loss of his old friend, and his sharp eyes saw the vampire count clearly.

"Mr. Fukuda, you should be able to tell which is more important, right?" Yang Jinghui stood up with the pain and prompted.

"Hmph, it's not too late to settle your business later." Futian has no experience in fighting vampires in his life, and Yang Jinghui and Jiang Yao plus Ma Zixuan, the exorcist dragon clan, are also ......

The four put aside their prejudices and joined forces again.