At this moment, the time had come to about five o'clock in the morning, and it was about to be polished, but the imperial capital of Yurasno was still extremely dark, and the sky was gray. The damp atmosphere of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info enveloped the whole city, and although the rain was not large, it seemed to never stop. In addition, there are also blood clans from afar.

Under the command of Felinans, the blood clan did not go to attack city by wall, but used their own advantages to point the spearhead at the imperial city of the Yurasno Empire. The vanguard sent by the Bloods, through the cover of twilight and the strategy of surprise attacks, had already snatched the gates of Sintra in their own hands.

Because of this, when Filinans came with the Bloods, they were able to enter the imperial city of Sintra without hindrance. As the leader of the blood clan, Filinance naturally has his plans, he intends to use the elite blood clan to control the imperial city of Yurasno, so that he can control the entire Yurasno Empire.

However, according to the current situation, his wish has not been fulfilled so quickly. Because the blood clan is almost always in a state of hunger after a long time of running, there is an urgent need to hunt humans to achieve the purpose of absorbing blood and replenishing energy.

So now in the sky above Sintra, in addition to the dark clouds covering the sky and the falling raindrops, there are one after another blood-robed phantoms in red robes. They either go in groups in search of prey, or they roam around the city on their own horses.

Due to the raid of the Bloodline, Sintra became chaotic in the blink of an eye. Those who did not leave the city in time to take refuge were all in danger and regretted that they had not been able to leave the city earlier.

It's a pity that the people in the city who want to get out don't know what is going on outside the city, otherwise, they will be glad that they have not become a blood nourishment supply.

And the legion led by the Melwitz Pakaz was already at this time beginning to engage with a small number of blood clans. The soldiers on this mission have been equipped with special weapons specially designed to deal with the Bloods, and for a while, the sound of fighting resounded throughout the city......

Vignier, who had already mastered the Royal Wizards, chose not to move at this time, she did not carry out the mission of retaking the city gates, nor did she unite with the Royal Wizards to launch a reverse enchantment......

Leaving aside what Vinier's intentions were, let's say that as early as after the Black Robe incident came to an end, the witcher Tatar formed an alliance with Melwitz against the Bloods.

The witchers are willing to join forces with Melwitz again, this time not for the gold, and of course Melwiitz will not be missing them. But the fundamental problem has nothing to do with gold, because centuries ago, there was a hatred between witchers and bloods.

To put it simply, one of the ancestors of the Demon Hunter accepted and completed a commission to exterminate demons. This hatred begins with this commission, because this monster is the Bloodline. Moreover, the blood clan has an extremely strong short-term protection mentality, so they sent people from the clan to intercept and kill this demon hunter.

However, the group of witchers is not easy to mess with, and they also send other witchers to support their own people. Over time, this evolved into a major war between the two powers.

The battle losses of the two sides can be said to be equal, and in the end, it was the elves who came forward to mediate and put down the battle. If not, I am afraid that in the end, it is unknown who will kill the deer.

Speaking of the current Tatar, after receiving Kuzhi's notice, he is personally leading the demon hunters to advance towards the gate of the north city with confidence. However, the speed of the advance did not meet the Tatar's expectations, because the demon hunters had encountered small groups of bloods many times along the way, and there were skirmishes.

Due to the sudden appearance of the witcher, this caught the attention of Philian Anse, who was currently on top of the castle tower at the north gate.

He leaned on a wooden chair and placed his leather booted bipod on the battlements, facing the city with a leisurely demeanor. On either side of him stood an extremely beautiful young girl. One of the two girls was holding a delicate white teapot, and the other was holding the teacup for Filinans.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared beside Filinans: "My lord, the witcher is now marching towards your location. ”

"Really?" Philians' red pupils looked at the city without shifting, but showed a playful smile: "It's been a long time since I've heard their names, I'm afraid I've forgotten what the eyes of those monsters look like." ”

The man in black bowed slightly towards Filinans: "My lord, my subordinates plan to destroy those monsters personally. ”

"What's the hurry. Filingans took the teacup in the girl's hand and took a sip gently: "Have you checked the location of the palace?"

"The location has been ascertained. The man dressed in black said, "Now that I have more men, it won't be long before I can take the palace." ”

"It means you don't know the exact location yet. Filin's put the teacup back in the girl's hand: "Be honest, why do you say you know if you don't know?"

"My lord's atonement!" The man in black trembled: "My subordinates will no longer talk nonsense." ”

Filingans glanced at the man in black with a smile: "Well, sensible. ”

"My subordinates still have something to report to your lordship. The man dressed in black said, "In addition to the witchers, there are soldiers with strange weapons in the city, and there are also many traps, and our people have suffered losses and some injuries as a result. ”

Instead of looking surprised, Filinans stretched out his white right hand and began to observe: "Will they fly?"

The man in black was suddenly asked by Felinans, and some of them couldn't answer, and they hesitated for a while before replying: "Report to your lordship, most of them can't fly." ”

"Then take advantage of our clan and bombard the ground with energy bombs. Filinans' red pupils flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he looked at the man in black coldly: "If the palace can't be taken, be ready to cut yourself!"

The back of the man in black was cold, and he kept breaking out in a cold sweat: "Yes, yes, my lord!

Felinans didn't say anything more, he waved his hand at the man in black. And the black-clothed man was also eager to leave quickly, so he hurriedly retreated and quickly flew away from the north gate tower.

"Demon hunters, when did they get mixed up with humans. Filins sat down in the wooden chair and muttered to himself, "It seems that things have been played." ”

"My lord, do you need us to go?" asked the girl with the teapot in a soft voice.

Felinans stood up from the wooden chair and stepped over to the girl's side. He ran his white, slender fingers across the girl's face, bending slightly and blowing on the girl's earlobe with his lips.

"What's the matter, itchy hands?"

"No, I just want to relieve my worries for adults. ”

"Relief?" Philianse straightened up and smiled, "Do I need it?"

"That's what my lord said. ”

"You're my darling. Philian walked to the battlements and looked at the light rain that had not stopped: "Let Jenlong do it, I also have to meet the great Grande Stephen, you have to give me some peace." ”

"Yes, my lord!" The timbre of the two girls was very similar, and by the faint light on the castle tower, the two of them looked very similar.

Filinans had disappeared from their sights, and Jeron appeared above the castle tower in a leather cloak.

The girl holding the teapot did not turn around, and said in an extremely cold tone: "What the adults said, you know what to do." ”

Zhan Long smiled disdainfully: "I don't need you to remind me, how strong will a mere demon hunter be?" Don't worry, I will dedicate the entire palace to the adults by the way!"

"Don't talk too much, do your part. ”

"Don't preach me!" said a word to Janlon, who was not angry, and then disappeared from the tower, heading for the group of witchers led by Tatar.