The Vampire Count has a speed of eight levels, the fastest enemy Wren has ever seen, and combined with the Phantom Walk, it can run through the air, as if flying, but more agile and faster than flying.

In the blink of an eye, it swept a distance of nearly 100 meters to a close distance, and the effect was comparable to a flash.

And, still in stealth.

Wren's face was hidden under his armor, holding his shield in front of Meligo and Yasque, maintaining a defensive stance, pretending not to see it.

Suddenly, Aretin paused.

A red glow flew out of its fingertips, and instantly landed on Wren's body, piercing through the hard armor and submerging into his body.

Bloodthirsty Mania!

This is the most commonly used control spell used by vampire nobles, filling the target's brain with a thirst for blood, and the mind goes into a frenzy, and if you inhale another breath of the fog of the Crimson Fever Plague, the two effects will be combined, and they will soon become a walking corpse of blood.

Like a mobile humanoid steel fortress, Wren's whole body trembled, and like Roger, he fell into a state of uncontrollability.

While Eritin's bloodthirsty mania, he also exposed his position.

Melly immediately locked onto it and instantly struck a whirlwind spell.

A gust of wind rises from the vampire count's feet, but it doesn't hit its target, and Eritin's body ignites with blood-colored flames, inspiring the "Blood Boiling Dash".

This element, which is similar to the charge, caused its speed to skyrocket again, and it generally rushed in front of it with teleportation.

Yask threw out a handful of "ghost needle grass", which turned into a sharp needle rain in the sky, each needle was highly poisonous, leaving no dead spots on the front.

However, after all, he was only a high-level shepherd, and he was not good at attacking.

These poisonous needles were like child's play in the eyes of the vampire count, and the blood-colored cloak swept away, and the red light swept away, and all the poisonous needles hit on the body were bounced away.

"Die!"

Ignoring Wren, who was standing still, Arritin, swooped straight at Melly, ten sharp nails swung rapidly, and thin and long blood-colored mangs flew out.

Bloodcut!

Dozens of Limans covered a radius of more than ten meters like fishing nets, and they were so close that they included both Meligo and Yask.

Hiss......

Melig didn't have time to launch the "Spiritual Wind Technique" transfer, her flame shield seemed to be slashed by a long sword, and began to violently shake; Yask was more witty and shrank behind Wren, but it was still cut by a blood-colored mang, and the lotus leaf-shaped shield suddenly shattered.

"I'm done!" yelled Asque, his face pale and his heart desperate.

He hurriedly threw out a piece of white wood, which had just formed a tall wooden wall, and in the blink of an eye, it was torn apart, and it only took another sharp mang to cut him to pieces.

At the same time, Arridine himself did not stop, and his claws tore at Mellygo's neck.

As a vampire count who is proficient in melee and bloodline spells, he likes to use spells against melee enemies, and uses melee combat to neutralize caster enemies and make the most of them.

Its claws had touched Melliga's shield, piercing in, revealing Mellice's white neck.

Suddenly, a shield inlaid with nine huge spikes appeared in front of him, occupying the entire field of vision, and the head and face were slapped.

Bang!

Arritin's shield hit the ground, and the hard palace ground ploughed out a deep trench more than ten meters long, several blood holes appeared on its body, and its bones didn't know how many cracks, its mind was dizzy, and its whole body was stained red with its own blood.

Wren was a little surprised, the vampire count's vitality was so tenacious, and he didn't die after being hit with all his strength.

Moreover, Arritin's injuries are recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

He glanced at the pool of blood in the middle of the palace, and it was clear that the pool of blood provided Arettin with a near-infinite life, comparable to the legendary element "Immortal Body".

"It's not good to fight......"

Wren muttered.

Isu emerged from the shadow plane and pounced directly on Aritin's body, and the two-handed Hidden Blade frantically stabbed more than a dozen swords in a row, and the fifth-level tear triggered, piercing its chest into minced flesh.

The pain caused Arittin to react, and a burst of blood-colored light exploded, pushing Izuy away.

As soon as Isu, who was in mid-air, disappeared, Mei Lige's six-ring fireball technique arrived.

Bang!

The vampire count is blown out and falls under the corner of the palace.

Wren couldn't help but shake his head.

He could see clearly that at the moment of the fireball's explosion, the protection formed by Eritin's blood-colored cloak once again resisted the power of the fireball technique.

This epic blood-colored cloak is too resistant to magical damage.

Reach at least a high level of resistance, which reduces the power of spells by half.

Don't underestimate only half of it, plus the vampire count's own protection, as well as the resistance of the skin, in the end it may only take 30% of the spell damage, which is almost impossible for Arritin, who has a pool of blood to provide energy, to ignore spells.

Wren made a judgment right away.

Either destroy the pool of blood to cut off its energy source and then blast it to death with a spell, or control it and forcibly smash its body with violence without giving it a chance to recover.

He didn't know how to destroy the pool of blood, and it was difficult for him to control the lightning-fast Arritin.

At this time, Asque used the "Ice Heart Fruit" to cast a spell in time, helping Roger get rid of the effect of bloodthirsty madness, and re-blessed each of his teammates with purification.

Roger regained his mind and went straight to Arridine without hesitation.

The vampire count rolled over and jumped up, and Roger's silver sword turned into a dozen sword shadows, blocking it in the corner.

A few clanging sounds.

The silver sword and the claws clashed, splashing out bursts of sparks.

Roger used all means, using all kinds of sealing spells in turns, and fought with Arettin for a few seconds, not giving it a chance to cast spells, but the enemy's speed was too fast, and if he was not careful, he seized the opportunity to get out of the corner.

Arritin, a puff of blood smoke, appeared next to the pool of blood.

The churning pool of blood healed its injuries in an instant, and it raised its hand to cast the spell again, when Izu emerged from the shadow plane and launched a backstab.

Poof.

Two Hidden Blades pierced through Arritin's chest, and a sharp pain interrupted its cast.

"Ah......h

The vampire count screamed angrily, and Isu immediately retreated to the shadow plane with a single blow, not giving it a chance to fight back at all.

When the wound was healed, Roger chased after him again.

There was a thud, an ice roar knocked Arettin to the ground, and the silver sword slashed his head, but only struck the air, and the vampire count vanished.

A "Silver Moon Dust" exploded at Roger's feet, revealing the vampire's whereabouts in the silver sand.

Arridine stepped on the air and sped upward, trying to break free from the witcher's entanglement.

However, barely a few meters into the air, Izu's white figure appeared above his head, his two-handed Hidden Blade stabbing down and striking him straight into the eye.

Arridine covered his head with his arms, and in a sharp pain, it was knocked back down.

Roger below was already waiting, and the silver sword swept in again.

This dazzling series of hand-to-hand dogfights was lightning fast, and the two of them and a vampire appeared everywhere in the palace, making it impossible for the two casters to intervene, and they could not use a wide range of spells, for fear of accidentally injuring their teammates.

Wren didn't dare to leave Meligo and Yask's side easily, and could only watch the battle like an outsider.