Chapter 461: Hundred Blood Skeletons

The entire central café shook, and the ancient witch spells on the outside kept flickering, as if it was almost unable to suppress the energy impact inside, and it was about to disintegrate at any time.

However, after a few seconds, these spells suddenly stabilized and continued to glow, directly suppressing the impact force inside.

Clayton was shocked at the sight of this devastating blow, and his battle armor spewed out endless tongues of fire, trying to burn the world-destroying sword, but in vain.

He stretched out his hands, all his strength drained at this moment, trying to save his life.

However, after the sound of "boom!".

The ground is three feet deep, and there is no Clayton in the world.

Clayton, who ruled the vicinity of Nayevi and controlled a small section of the Danube Valley, died like this, and if the werewolves outside knew, they would have fled the entire area immediately, and would not have stayed here to wait for the Necronomicon to raid.

“!!!“

Count Feliman's mind was blank, unable to think, he just took advantage of the time difference between the other party's attack to transfer blood, reshaped his body and drove it out three feet underground when he encountered the opponent hanging up, so he really didn't know what to do, no matter how many plans, all came to naught.

"Slipped away for you. Micro Sheng Cuicui took a breath, blew big, and lifted the floor three feet deep.

Ji Jiu counted at this moment, put away the two androids, slowly walked to Zi Xiaoling's side, patted her shoulder, and said, "Take a break." “

"Who the hell are you?" Count Feliman, who had lost more than 20% of his qi and blood, took out a cup of five hundred years of blood and drank it.

The injuries on his body that had not yet recovered healed at once, and his breath was instantly raised again, returning to ninety percent of his combat strength.

The biggest difference between vampires and other races is endurance, the richer the vampires, the more they will buy precious blood, which can make up for their own losses in battle, which is the biggest confidence of the vampire clan, such as Count Feliman, this kind of blood is at least prepared a whole cabinet.

"Resilience is really strong, and sure enough, having money is different, and other vampires are dying without money. Ji Jiu sneered.

"It's okay, you're all going to die today!"

After drinking three cups of blood in a row, Count Feliman's blood prison was reopened, and the endless vampire bats rushed out like crazy, wanting to bite the three people present.

"It's a shame these bats aren't phantoms. “

As soon as Ji Jiu's spell was cast, all the vampire bats were burned to death by the flames at once, fell to the ground, and then reborn in blood and flew out more bats!

"Purple Xiaoling, flower poison. Ji Jiusuan shouted.

Zi Xiaoling, who put away the Tianxiang Sword, took out the Tonghua Sword again, and was slowly recovering her vitality, she knew today that instead of trying her best to find out the clansmen, it was better to clear out the garbage of the Wancheng Society first!

Hearing Ji Jiusuan's voice, as soon as he turned his hand, the blood-red roses were sprinkled, devouring the blood all over the ground and releasing flower poison, directly making the blood prison on the verge of shattering.

The blood contains poison, and the ability to summon vampire bats is greatly weakened, and Count Feliman, who cannot recover the blood, immediately takes out several cups of blood and drinks them, trying his best to maintain the attack ability of the Blood Prison.

He knew that with one enemy and three enemies, melee combat was definitely not good for him, and now the super large amount of blood hidden in the ring was his confidence to turn defeat into victory!

"Cuicui, Wind and Snow Sword Formation!"

As soon as the spiritual root turned, the cold breath spontaneously unprovoked, Ji Jiu counted the surrounding ice three feet, and the clumps of snow qi froze the blood qi, suppressing the spread of the blood prison range.

With a grip of his hand, the blood and snow that were out of Count Feliman's control condensed into an ice sword, and a sword of snow and blood appeared, and the sword body flashed with red and white light, revealing an endless murderous aura.

After Weisheng Cuicui heard Ji Jiusuan's words, the five swords were one, and a fierce wind wrapped the entire café, ready to draw a sword at any time.

After picking up another glass of blood and drinking it, Count Feliman smiled: "Hehe, do you think there are only bats?"

"Demonic art, Hundred Blood Skeletons!"

He is the upper echelon of the vampire clan, and he has fished out a trace of magic from years of contact with demons, but the only thing that is useful is this, the magic of demons.

Demon spells are basically not easy to pass on, and the spells they have mastered are specially used to deal with the Necromantic Church, if it weren't for the fact that Count Feliman once sacrificed his life to save a high-ranking demon clan, he may still only be able to use beginner spells.

And the beginner spells were of no use to the three of them who knew how to do sorcery at all.

The cultivation of the true immortal method is broad and profound, how can it be compared to them purely by their innate qualifications and physical skills, in other words, without the inheritance of the ancient lineage, no kind of comprehension can never compare to those thousands of years of wisdom!

At this moment, the bat stopped resurrecting and attacking, but many white bones stood up in blood, and the seven holes kept bleeding out of thin air, which was very scary to watch.

"Kill them all!" Count Feliman drank more than a dozen cups of blood in a row to replenish his depleted physical strength.

However, at the moment when a bunch of white bone skeletons rushed forward, the figures of Weisheng Cuicui and Ji Jiu were staggered, and a relatively immature sword light was interspersed with an extremely skilled sword shadow, sweeping out from all directions, directly smashing this group of skeletons into pieces, and even Count Feliman's body appeared several blood holes.

Immediately afterwards, the skeleton was reorganized in blood, and its murderous aura was heavier, but it was shattered by the wind and snow sword array!

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!bang!"

Suddenly, the sound of broken bones was endless, and a bunch of bones were frantically shattered, and then reorganized in blood, broken again, and reorganized again.

The blood consumption of this group of skeletons is many times greater than that of bats, and Count Feliman simply took out a bucket of blood and poured it down, replenishing a large amount of his own energy, and continuing to maintain eighty percent of his combat power.

But under the slow action of the frozen qi and the bloodsucking roses, the scope of the blood prison has begun to slowly shrink, and Ji Jiusuan's purpose has begun to have an effect.

"You don't seem to have grown much in your swordsmanship. Weisheng Cuicui said.

"Well, you can teach me another day. "Ji Jiushu is still slowly gathering new demon slaying sword materials, and he is not in a hurry to use the sword to subdue demons.

"Okay, so how long are we going to fight like this?" asked Weisheng Cuicui, who was already a little impatient.

"This kind of demonic technique is based on his own formation, unless he increases his consumption power, otherwise the opponent may spend a day or two just defending. "Ji Jiu is also helpless, the bloodsuckers he has encountered so far, except for Count Feliman, no one else has this kind of blood bank at all.

Count Feliman smiled and said, "These bones alone will consume you, no matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually die in my blood prison, and I am not the one who Clayton can't even use in the killers." “

"Are you really sure that our strength will run out?" Ji Jiu smiled, the figure was already standing beside Wei Sheng Cuicui, and the blood prison turned into two swords rampage, frantically cutting these bones.

"Then let's try it. Count Feliman's demeanor returned to his serious state, and he carefully watched Ji Jiusuan's every move, he had to prevent this military advisor from coming up with some tricks to harm him.

Ji Jiu looked at the situation in the blood prison in front of him, and slowly blurted out: "There is, let's do it!"

"Oh?"

Weisheng Cuicui and Zi Xiaoling both glanced at him, what kind of good way would there be in such a stalemate of the battle situation.