"Whew......"

In front of the Blood King's Palace, a loud howl resounded throughout the castle.

And after receiving the assembly order, the 1,000 Blood Clan warriors who had been dispatched in advance quickly assembled.

Not long after, Lifeng's figure also appeared at the assembly point, standing at the front of the line.

After this group of vampires saw Lifeng, their eyes showed inexplicable looks, some of them admired, some were hot-blooded, and of course, there were inevitably some unconvinced, after all, Lifeng's current level was too low.

However, when they were dispatched, they already knew Lifeng's plan, and in this battle, they were just a foil, and the real protagonist was Lifeng. Thinking of this, and thinking of the previous exploits before leaving the wind, the unconvincing in their eyes finally faded a little.

In addition to them, there were seven other princes assembled, including Tsukichiyu and Dulf.

Although they took the initiative to attack in this clan war, at the request of Lifeng, the number of soldiers participating in the battle was relatively much less, and they had been dispatched in advance, so the assembly speed was naturally much faster.

After all their participants were assembled, they didn't even have a pre-war mobilization experience, and a group of blood warriors, together with Lifeng and the major princes, had already set off directly.

Because they took the initiative to attack, their journey was no longer as anxious as before, and they crossed the battlefields of several major battles, and continued to fly forward for more than four hours, finally approaching the werewolf tribe.

"Whoa......"

"The Bloods are coming!"

“......”

In the same way that the Bloodlines send out patrol vampires, the Werewolf Tribe also has a small number of werewolves standing guard. Moreover, unlike the last time when the three of them sneaked in, this time the blood clan came with a mobilization, and it was inevitable that they would be discovered.

"Whoa......"

"Roaring ......"

As the news of the invasion of the blood clan was transmitted to the werewolf tribe, many wolf howls also responded from within the werewolf tribe, and soon there were night werewolves gathered, and their number soon exceeded two thousand, and most of them were werewolves of level six and above.

The leader of the team was the four commanders, and after they brought more than 2,000 werewolves to the battlefield, they immediately roared and asked, "Blood Clan, didn't you get hurt last time, and you took the initiative to attack my werewolf tribe so quickly!" ”

"Hmph, you were also in pain last time, a commander was directly cut in half!" Prince Dolph also gritted his teeth in response.

These two major ethnic groups, the ability to expose each other's shortcomings is really half a catty, and the battlefield with a strong smell of gunpowder was ignited directly after their two sentences, and there was no more nonsense, and the war went directly.

The werewolf clan didn't know that they had been designed, but they just saw that the other party dispatched level 6 and level 7 vampires, and their own side also dispatched werewolves of the same level, as if they wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

Moreover, some werewolves recognized Lifeng and attacked him even more frantically. Although the level of leaving the wind is not as good as them, the method of leaving the wind is too ruthless, so they can't afford not to pay attention to it, and they want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

However, the blood clan is very abnormal in the war, and does not fight with them at all, but spreads its wings and flies in the air, avoiding the attack of the werewolves as much as possible, and from time to time several vampires work together to kill one or two werewolves, and then quickly escape, as if fighting a guerrilla war.

"Roaring ......"

This situation really makes the wolf very popular, and this feeling of being powerful and nowhere to use is really uncomfortable. There are even some werewolves who go berserk, picking up boulders on the ground and throwing them into the air, occasionally smashing down one or two vampires, and quickly being torn apart by a group of werewolves after landing.

However, because the main task of this group of blood warriors is to delay and escape, the vampires who were smashed down are still a few after all, and the remaining vampires continue to harass, which makes the wolves annoyed, and even some werewolves scold: "Do you vampires still want to fight, if you don't want to fight, get out of here immediately!" ”

However, no vampire paid any attention to him, and he should be harassed, and he should run away.

Of course, Lifeng is an exception, he relied on his own speed, wandered among werewolves, and singled out those werewolves in the early stage of the sixth level, or even below the sixth level, and more than thirty werewolves died in his hands in a short period of time.

His existence itself made the werewolf clan feel an eyesore, and coupled with his kind of killing, it was difficult not to attract the attention of the werewolf clan, and after the killing was carried out here, there was finally a seventh-level werewolf who couldn't stand it: "Kill that variant vampire first!" ”

"Roaring ......"

Under his guidance, many werewolves finally had a goal, abandoning the vampires who had been unwilling to fight head-on, and rounding up Lifeng with all their might.

At this time, it was difficult to leave the wind, although his speed was fast enough, but the speed of high-level werewolves was not slow, and there were so many of them, it became more and more difficult for him to swim through the wolves, and finally he was desperately grabbed by a werewolf in the late sixth level, and the change in this moment directly made him fall to the ground.

"Whoa......"

"Good chance!"

"Roaring ......"

Taking advantage of the fall from the wind, the werewolves who couldn't catch the wind finally got excited, and they jumped on the body of the wind one after another, just like stacking arhats, and in a short period of time, more than fifty werewolves fell here.

This kind of formation really frightened those harassing vampires, and if they faced this situation, they would definitely die!

"Away from the wind!"

Prince Yue Qianyu was also a little worried, and it seemed that he was planning to forcibly rescue. She didn't expect that the werewolf clan would be so crazy to kill Lifeng.

However, Prince Dolph stopped her and said confidently: "Don't be impulsive, Prince Yue Qianyu, have you forgotten his method of scolding Jakes?" ”

"Yes...... I was really anxious just now. Under Durf's reminder, Yue Qianyu gradually calmed down, she looked at the werewolf stacked arhats on the battlefield that were more than twenty meters high, and said with a fierce gaze: "Now, it's almost time, it's time to fight back!" ”

Rumble......

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

As soon as her words fell, a series of roaring sounds began to erupt under the stacked arhats in the battlefield, and accompanied by bursts of strong light, the originally exaggerated werewolf stacked arhats, under this strong light, could not bear it at all, after a few seconds of accumulation, the thick stacked arhat hill actually burst entirely, blood plasma and flesh pieces splashed in all directions, and accompanied by stumps and broken arms flying sideways, the scene was extremely bloody.

And Lifeng, who was originally suppressed by many werewolves in the form of stacked arhats, is now standing in the center of the original stacked arhat position, holding the dragon king blade in one hand, waving wildly, and one after another light blades swept in all directions like crazy, indiscriminately attacking all the werewolves who approached.

Sixth-level werewolves touch these light blades, there is only one way to die, although their physical bodies are strong, but this level is even weaker than the current dragon king blades.

The seventh-level werewolf's body is much stronger, but each seventh-level werewolf can only withstand three light blades, and then either the body bursts or is cut off entirely, in short, it is extremely miserable!

Suppressed by the stacked arhats just now, of course, it was not comfortable to leave the wind, there were hideous bite marks on the arms, arms, chest, and thighs, and even a piece of flesh was torn off directly on the back, and it was stained with blood.

However, compared to the tenacious vitality of the blood clan, this was still a minor injury and external injury, and it did not prevent him from wielding the Dragon King Blade at all. Moreover, stimulated by the pain of these wounds, Lifeng was even more crazy when he wielded the Dragon King's blade, and the dignified sixth- and seventh-level werewolves were actually killed by a fifth-level mutant vampire by him, and they couldn't come back to their senses!