Which of the two rival races, vampires and werewolves, is stronger? There is no universal standard answer to this question.

In addition, werewolves cannot transform in sunlight, but they can move freely and will not be burned to ashes like vampires, and although the demon blood in the werewolves also reflects the Holy Light and Silver, it only inhibits their ability to respawn, and they are not directly killed by the Holy Light and Silver like vampires. What's more, werewolves don't have as many strict conditions and restrictions as vampires, and two thousand years ago, during the years of vampires and werewolves, werewolves were far outnumbered by vampires.

However, the werewolves were eventually exterminated by the vampires, indicating that the werewolves still have many weaknesses. First of all, vampires are tempered together in ** and spiritually, so many vampires are both brave warriors and powerful magicians, while werewolves are simply strengthened**, and the bloodline of the wolf of the demon domain conflicts with the mainstream elements of Olopa, making it almost impossible for werewolves to use magic. Secondly, werewolves are not undead, they are all living creatures, they can also get sick, age, die, and have a lifespan similar to that of humans, so werewolves do not have as many experienced and experienced warriors as vampires, and they are also like ordinary humans, afraid of toxins and psychic magic, which puts them at a disadvantage in the battle with vampires. In addition, the society of werewolves is relatively chaotic, and it is not as rigorous and orderly as the society of vampires, which is why in the battle of the Great Law, the werewolves with numerical superiority are always defeated by the vampires.

Now, though, two thousand years have passed, and many things are set to change. Two thousand years ago, these two races, no matter how earth-shattering, fought without the intervention of human forces, but now that humans have intervened, the situation is becoming more and more complicated.

The "City of Myths", the capital of the Papal Dominion, this sacred city was reduced to ruins overnight. Humans, vampires, werewolves, and the chaos of the three forces, the situation also allows for subtle changes in the actual situation over time. Humans and vampires were exhausted before the werewolves appeared, and neither side was strong enough to deal with the energetic werewolf legions on their own, and if the battle continued, the Holy City would be the domain of the werewolves. The soldiers of the Holy Army gradually discovered that vampires were more interested in fighting werewolves than against them as humans, and as long as the Holy Army did not attack the vampires, the vampires would not trouble the Holy Army. Moreover, while the vampires selectively avoided the civilian shelters, the werewolves indiscriminately slaughtered all the living creatures they encountered, even violently attacking the protective barrier that Sophia had placed outside the shelter. In contrast, werewolves are more worthy of news from the Holy Army.

And the vampire army also needs these human soldiers to share their pressure. In this way, a most unlikely alliance was forged between two enemies who were still fighting not so long ago. Without any diplomatic negotiations or formal covenants, humans and vampires join forces to attack a common enemy in a silent understanding.

Of course, this does not mean that the Holy Army and the Blood Clan have turned enemies into friends, they are only temporarily interested in the same purpose.

Not everyone is so tacit, and when the other person is unaware, it must be made clear in words.

On the blockade on the outskirts of the city, the Blood Army and the Knights Templar were still fighting for a small junction. In the woods under the hill, the commanders of the two sides engaged in a fierce one-on-one battle.

"Woo Woo ......"

The shadow-shaped weapons and physical weapons were both used by their manipulators as a dense array of arrows, firing at each other, and then colliding in mid-air, canceling each other's kinetic energy and crashing to the ground. The shadow weapon turned into a shadow and disappeared the moment it landed, but the physical weapon was densely planted on the ground like uneven grass seedlings, and it looked like a tomb of weapons from a distance.

"Damn!" Paladin Moresm glared at the black-robed man standing opposite, looking lazy and unbeaten, and his teeth itched with anger. Since he joined the Knights Templar, he had never encountered such a humiliating incident.

"Paladin, what's not fun? Come on, I'm going to fall asleep. Although the vampire's undead body did not get tired, the black fox hammered his back exaggeratedly.

"You're so arrogant! vampire. Moresmu glared at the black fox angrily, and his anger and unwillingness made his war spirit burn again.

"Give it up. The black fox waved his hand and said, "I can create infinite weapons from the shadows, and you have no weapons to use." ”

"I don't have a weapon? Joke!" Moraism's face sank, and he took off the iron glove he was wearing on his left hand, only to see a purple-blue ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

"Space Storage Ring!" The black fox immediately recognized what the ring was.

"I don't like magic. It was too cumbersome to use magic to activate the ring space every time I wanted to retrieve a weapon, so I took the most commonly used tenth of my armory and asked my squire to help carry it. And you've made me real. Moresm poured magic into the ring, and the space inside the ring was opened, and countless swords, spears, and halberds emerged from it, aiming at the black fox in unison.

Everyone has their own secrets, and Paladins are no exception. Now that the Black Fox knows his secret, Moresm will never let the Black Fox leave alive even if he fights for his life.

However, this time the black fox did not create a shadow weapon-for-tat, he spread his hands and put on a harmless smile: "Forget it, I surrender." Put away your remaining nine-tenths of your weapons, they'll be needed even more in the city. ”

"What did you say?" Moresmu couldn't believe his ears.

"I mean, there's no point in fighting here, and instead of wasting time any longer, let that little sparrow remove the blockade and let you and your troops into the city. Don't worry, I'm not going to kick your ass from behind. ”

"What kind of conspiracy are you making?" Moreth was skeptical of the Black Fox's 180-degree change in attitude.

"You don't notice it, but I feel it clearly. The black fox put away his lazy look and looked in the direction of the Holy City with a stern expression, "The werewolves, the thousand-year-old enemies of our blood clan, have appeared, and they are making trouble in your holy city. ”

If prayer really can summon God's favor, Sister Oldai is convinced of it now.

As soon as the ferocious wolf rushed half the distance, a chain of lightning fell from the sky, and several vicious wolves were blurred with electricity.

Before Sister Oldai could figure out what was happening, several more wolves fell out of nowhere, their bodies marked by sharp blades, as if they had been attacked by an assassin who had not even been able to detect their noses. The remaining wolves still lunged at Sister Oldai and her students in a frenzy, and a barrier of light appeared in front of them, and the wolves who rushed to the front slammed into the barrier and were bounced off.

Some wolves bypassed the barrier of light and attacked the teachers and students of the seminary from the side. Just as he was about to strike, a battle axe with a glittering silver light swirled and flew over, splitting the wolf's waist in two. The tomahawk that slashed the werewolf was castrated, and with a "boom" it was embedded in the wall of honor made of hard granite.

The rest of the wolves that were running wildly, as if they had suddenly been stimulated by something, stopped their steps collectively, and then scattered out together, disappearing out of sight.

"Thank you to God of Light. Sister Odai crossed and wept with joy.

Through the barrier of light, she saw three figures, two tall and one short, approaching.

"Bastard, how can these mad dogs not be killed?" Joyka cursed as she fought.

No matter how many times he and Ray knocked the wolves down, they would get up and start a crazier culling than before. Although Joyka had already burned his spirit, he still couldn't keep up with the endless attrition, and now he was tired and sweating.

"Whew, whew, whew......" In comparison, Lei looked even more tired, so much so that he had to put down the Blood Pact Dragon Spear that had been broken in two behind his back to lighten the burden, "If you can, you can use it, the power of the dragon ......"

Ray looked helplessly at the Blood Pact Dragon Spear on the ground. If he can let out a dragon roar, he can scare these evil wolves away in an instant, although there are very few demonic beasts that can resist the dragon might, but obviously this does not include wolves. However, the plight of not being able to use the "Power of the Dragon" due to the broken Blood Pact Dragon Lance did not improve due to the occasional outbreak of the Battle of Hansha City.

"Don't be bitten by the teeth of these wolves, or you'll be like them. Melissa, who was lying on the ground, reminded them.

"Oh, hell, Ray, why can't you throw this woman away, we can definitely rush out with our ability. Joika glanced at the badly injured Melissa. Out of the bounty hunter's mindset, he didn't want to be distracted by protecting a guy who had been an enemy when he couldn't protect himself.

"No!" Ray was still very stubborn even though he couldn't catch it, "I still have a lot to ask her......"

In just a few seconds of the two talking, the defeated wolves got up again, the wounds intercepted by the long sword and steel spear quickly disappeared, and even the arrows that were half nailed into the body were expelled from the body by the rapidly regenerated muscles.

"Forget it. For the sake of that beautiful face, I, Uncle Joyka, will accompany me to the end!" Facing the approaching pair of green wolf eyes, Joyka squeezed out a helpless smile, he knew Ray's temper, as a partner in life and death, he couldn't leave Ray alone.

Suddenly, the roar of another beast sounded out of thin air: "Ou...... Roar ......"

The wolves were shocked by the sudden roar of the tiger and froze in place for 1 or 2 seconds, but in the short time they were in a daze, there was a roar of arrows in the sky that had not been seen for a long time, and countless sharp arrows passed through the rain curtain and fell from the sky, shooting the wolves into hedgehogs, but they were unharmed by the three people who were surrounded by them in the center.

With such accurate and domineering shooting skills, Joyka knew that only one person in the world could do it. Joika looked in the direction of the rain of arrows, and in the occasional flash of lightning that swept across the sky, he saw a familiar tall, thin figure standing on the roof of a building that had not yet collapsed, and a large feline crouched beside it.

"How could this man be here?" Joyka couldn't believe her eyes.