Chapter Thirty-Three: Arrival (Collect!) Ask for recommendations! )
It takes time for the rest of the vampires to reach the battlefield, so, at first, Luo Darong and they have the upper hand and kill a large number of vampires. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Absorb the vampire's source qi and restore depleted stamina and injuries.
But soon, after the appearance of a large number of vampires, the pressure on them is increasing.
Brush! Brush! …
Yang Xiaotian moved forward quickly, his figure was extremely agile, like a black streamer, and he quickly rushed towards the seventh building.
"Enemy... Woohoo......"
Brush!
Yang Xiaotian was passing by the eleventh building when he was discovered by a vampire. Yang Xiaotian's eyes froze, and he rushed over quickly, grabbing the vampire's neck, making him speechless.
The vampire who was caught by Yang Xiaotian widened his blood-red eyes and struggled, his eyes full of endless fear.
Click!
Yang Xiaotian directly twisted his neck, and the vampire's expression suddenly stiffened on his face, but his body was still moving, and he was not dead.
Poof!
Eventually, the Dark Blade stabbed his heart, the blood-stained tip piercing his chest.
disheveled
The flames burned, and the corpse turned into a cloud of ashes.
After doing this, Yang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the eleventh building, and did not choose to go in to save people, but left indifferently.
"It's here!"
Finally, Yang Xiaotian came to the seventh building.
The seventh building, also with its door open, was thick with white fog inside, and it was not clear to see, but there was an extremely oppressive feeling.
At this time, Yang Xiaotian hid in the corner next to him.
Around the seventh building, a vampire patrols and guards the perimeter, and the defense is extremely tight.
If Yang Xiaotian rashly broke in, he would definitely be besieged, and when the time came, a large group of vampires would rush up from the ninth, eighth, seventh, etc.
That's definitely the end of the game.
He glanced up at the building, and his six senses were keen, as if he saw that the building had turned into a huge black demon head.
If he enters, he will be swallowed by evil spirits.
"Whew..."
Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath, his expression was solemn, waiting for the opportunity.
It didn't take long for Yang Xiaotian to see a vampire hurrying into the seventh building.
……
"Tell your lord, something is wrong!"
In the seventh hall, a vampire rushed in and knelt directly on the ground.
"What's the matter?"
The interrogator was a thin male vampire who was less than 1.5 meters tall. This vampire stood at the back, which meant that his strength was the weakest among these vampires, only the sixth level of the newborn.
"Lord Vincent, there's a group of humans out there, and they're fighting." The kneeling vampire replied quickly.
"Look for death! Look for death! Those damn humans! ”
Among de Moño's men was a vampire with an extremely fiery personality, this vampire was bald, wore no cloak, only a pair of shorts, and was shirtless.
"Sit down, Birach!"
Demoño glanced at the bald vampire.
"Humph!"
Boyache snorted and sat down in a huff.
"If it's just a group of humans, you alone can easily solve it, why are you in such a hurry to report it?" De Moño asked.
"O Honorable Lord de Morno! The Sea Clan is coming! ”
The vampire, who was kneeling on the ground, was completely lying on the ground and shouted loudly.
Brush!
In an instant, all the vampires stood up, the power of blood surged, and the air in the entire hall was vibrating, the blood spread, and a murderous aura surged.
"Lord!"
Immediately, all the vampires knelt down at the same time to the person in the red chair and said in unison.
"Then let's all go out."
It's still so breezy and light, and he said such a sentence lightly.
"Yes!"
Demoño replied solemnly: "Those lowly sea tribes, under the light of the True Ancestor, will all die with a mournful voice. ”
"Die!"
"Die!"
Numerous vampires shouted in unison.
Brush Brush Brush ......
Immediately, all the vampires were dispatched. It didn't take long for the hall to empty and the vampires gone.
"Lord, I don't know why, I always have an ominous premonition, it's better to let me stay, it should be enough to have Demonio to deal with those sea tribes."
Ramanli did not leave, but knelt on one knee, and Miaoman's figure bent in an exaggerated arc, extremely seductive, and the giant peak seemed to be torn out.
"Whatever you want."
With a faint sentence, he didn't even raise his hand, and just replied to the word Lamanli.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Ramanli stood up, like the most loyal knight, and stood beside the red chair, her beautiful eyes sharp, scanning her surroundings without letting go of the slightest movement.
……
Yang Xiaotian hid in the shadows, but his eyes didn't leave the seventh building for a second, and the vampire hurried in.
Soon, Yang Xiaotian clearly saw that one after another vampires who were born above level six, with different appearances and different dresses, walked out of the seventh building.
"No, no, it's neither!"
Yang Xiaotian looked at these vampires carefully, and compared with the picture in his mind, it was indeed as Yang Xiaotian thought at the beginning, none of these vampires were any.
Last time, Yang Xiaotian had probed the information of these vampires.
Thinking back to the thrilling experience last time, Yang Xiaotian was a little frightened.
Fortunately, these vampires didn't find themselves, and because they were full of food and drink, they all fell into a deep sleep, which allowed Yang Xiaotian to escape.
Otherwise, Yang Xiaotian would have to give his life last time.
Yang Xiaotian breathed slowly, like a sculpture, hidden in the shadows, looking at those vampires, and hearing their conversation in his ears.
Not long after, these vampires left from the seventh building with a large group of men and horses, and marched to the north in a mighty manner, which was completely different from the direction in which Luo Darong and them were fighting.
"Sea Clan? Could it be the fishmen? These two races are about to fight! ”
Yang Xiaotian vaguely heard their conversation, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then stopped thinking about it.
"It's time to act!"
The rest of the things, Yang Xiaotian left behind. Once he was sure there were no vampires, he emerged from his hiding place and stepped into the seventh building.
……
Yang Xiaotian moved forward slowly, extremely cautious, walking in the corridor of the corridor, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, the white fog was hazy, and the environment was dark.
There was no sound at all, but he did not let his guard down because of this, but became more cautious.
He searched step by step, and made his way through the seventh building, but found no trace of vampires, but found many vampire coffins.
Without any discovery, Yang Xiaotian began to be anxious.
Finally, Yang Xiaotian came to an empty hall.
He was a little impatient, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards the hall.
In this way, his footsteps were clear.
Yang Xiaotian just stepped into the hall and looked up.
Brush!
Suddenly, before Yang Xiaotian could react, a sharp sound of breaking the air swept in.
"Who?"
Yang Xiaotian was slightly startled, and saw a blood-colored spike, which came straight over, extremely fast, aiming at his heart.
While!
Yang Xiaotian quickly turned sideways, holding the dark long blade in his right hand, diagonally upward, as soon as he slashed, with a 'brush', the black knife flashed away, slashing down the sharp blood thorn.