The two collided violently together, and the waves of air blew the surrounding branches into a rattling sound, and the war horse not far away looked at the two people who were fighting in horror, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

The sparks from the clash of blades burst into the air, occasionally spilling out a bright red liquid, which was then struck into a mist by the air current!

Just when the two of them were fighting, the ten pursuers caught up from behind, and seeing this scene, the corners of Radu's mouth showed a bitter smile: "After all, I still miscalculated." "He's covered in scar marks that won't heal, and if it weren't for the good enough armor on his body, these wounds alone would have killed him.

Although he could hold out for a while with his bloodline, he became weaker and weaker as the blood was lost, and he was surrounded again at the moment, and he couldn't rush out with such a body alone.

The condition of the middle-aged man is not good, there are several penetrating wounds in the chest and abdomen, and one of the wounds even rubs off half of the heart, if it can be infected by silver, it will die in a few minutes. With the powerful self-healing ability of the pure-blooded vampire, the wounds on the middle-aged man's body are healing rapidly, although his physical condition is also very weak, but it is still much better than Radulai......

"It seems that I am dead, I am really unwilling, I am the son of the dragon. Radu leaned against the trunk of the tree and said with a wry smile, his blood pupils dimming as time passed.

"Rest assured, when you are dead, I will bury you and tell your great father about your heroic deeds. As he spoke, the middle-aged man slowly raised the dagger in his hand, "Farewell, Lord Duke......"

A rocket stabbed into the high dome of the night with a sharp whistling, and at the sight of this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed color, which was a sign of retreat. The sound of rumbling horses' hooves approached at a rapid pace from not far away, and they didn't carry any sycophants in this raid, even if they were horses captured from the dragon knights, their pace could not be so uniform.

"My lord, what should I do. The ten people also noticed all this, and looked at the middle-aged man's uncertain eyes, and one of them asked tentatively.

Radu had already prepared for death, and seeing this, he raised his rifle again.

The middle-aged man glanced at Radu unwillingly, and ordered hatefully: "Retreat, retreat for me!" Lord Duke, your luck saved your life, but next time it will be difficult to say, let's go ......" With that, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and more than ten people fled into the distance like streamers and disappeared into the darkness.

"Saved......" muttered Radu as he slipped uncontrollably off the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground, now at the end of his crossbow.

A group of war horses soon ran in front of him and stopped, and the knight at the head was dressed in solemn and majestic robes, with endless majesty in his cold blood pupils, it was none other than the Grand Duke of the Dragon, Drakuri.

Delacouri rolled over and dismounted and walked over to Radu, lifting him up and leaning against his lap, Radu's consciousness was already a little sluggish, and the blood on his body was almost gone. After a brief examination of the wound, Drakuri lifted his left wrist and bit it down hard, then handed the injured left wrist to his son's lips.

"Drink. With that, Draculi exerted force in his left hand, and blood flowed out of the wound like running water and fell into Radu's mouth.

Blood poured in, and Radu's tired eyes opened instantly, sucking greedily on the blood. The wounds on his body began to heal with corrosive white smoke...... Eventually, some silver particles were squeezed out of the wound by the recovered muscles, and Dracuri removed his wrist at the sight of this.

The wounds on Radu's body have not completely healed, but with the discharge of silver, his own self-healing ability has been restored, and even so, the aura that emanates from his body has exceeded that of the previous healthy time, it is conceivable that after the baptism of Draculi's blood, he will become stronger in the future!

"Father, why are you here?" asked Radu, gasping.

"After solving the matter over there, I naturally want to see my son's situation. Seeing that Radu was all right, Draculi stood up and said, taking a silver heavy rifle from his horse and handing it to Radu, "From now on, it will be your weapon." ”

"Thank you for your generosity, Father. Radu took the weapon and said respectfully, he glanced at the heavy cavalry spear in his hand, the huge head of the spear was engraved with delicate alchemy patterns, and danced at will, as if there was a golden glimmer flowing in it, "It's so beautiful, how did you get him?"

Dracuri gave a general account of what happened to him, the original assassins were afraid of death to block his steps, and then the young man threw the heavy cavalry spear to temporarily block him, taking this opportunity, everyone chose to retreat, and then this alchemy weapon became the trophy of Dracuri.

Of course, there was another reason why the assassins were able to retreat so quickly, that is, the fifty paladins sent by the Vatican, the original situation was still a little anxious, but after these paladins suddenly rushed to support, the other party quickly couldn't support it. Now the paladins are waiting on the outskirts of the forest, waiting for Dracuri to assemble the convoy and escort them on......

This time, the ambush secret party left more than a hundred corpses, and the dragon knights also had more than thirty battle losses, and from the perspective of being ambushed, their performance was very good.

Dracuri didn't express much affection for the sudden support of the Paladin, and when you think about it, the timing of their appearance was too coincidental, it was as if it had been calculated.

However, Dracuri did not say anything, and after the convoy was ready, he returned to his carriage, and even the negotiations with the Paladins were carried out by Radu.

In this way, the group arrived at the Vatican a few days later, and after secretly entering the city, they headed directly to the Papal Palace under the leadership of the paladin......

Vlad III didn't pay much attention to Dracuri's movements, he maintained a one-line contact with Chromia, and even if he didn't pay attention to the news of the secret ambush on Dracuri, Cromia would take the initiative to tell him.

In his letters, Chromia mentions not only the fiasco of the secret party, but also the decision on the next step, this woman is really not as superficial as it seems, but Elizabeth is a different matter, and Vlad III feels his head ache at the thought of the unbearable experience of that night.

At the end of the letter, there was a special reminder that Vlad III would leave the information directly at the door of her room the next time he delivered the information, "The piece of glass you broke is the work of the master, there are four pieces in a set, and I can't even use the other three pieces thanks to you." Also, I was startled by what was suddenly thrown into my room, and although I don't know how you did it, it made me feel the need to increase the guards of the palace......" Although Chromia wrote at the end of the letter, she didn't seem to reproach.

After reading the information, Vlad III casually put it aside, and the most important thing at the moment is to expand his strength, not just individually, but the army as a whole!

Quantity, equipment, and training, all three of which are needed to expand strength, and from the current point of view, initial possession is the best way. Vlad III ordered people to secretly build a large underground gladiatorial arena, and then threw the blood slaves who had been embraced at the beginning into it for a brutal fight, for these blood slaves, only by crossing the edge of life and death countless times, can they adapt to their new identities and abilities in the shortest possible time.

Sometimes he would enter the arena, not to watch them fight, but to go down to the center of the arena and participate in the bloody game himself. This legion is ultimately meant to serve him, and only by establishing absolute deterrence can these demons be controlled.

It was not uncommon for Vlad III to fight dozens of people at the same time, and he never used the Kiss of the Radiant Goddess here, the kind of weapon was used for killing, and it was not suitable for this kind of training. He often walked in with his bare hands, using his bloodline and his abilities to knock out one opponent after another, crushing their bones to make them familiar with the pain, and then evolve into a better fighter......