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"Suck my blood!" shouted the vampire, who had half of his arm cut off by the chariot, as he protected him.

"But ......" Even Guderian was shocked by the vampire's words, and after the shock, he couldn't bear it.

"Don't hesitate! Suck my blood, maybe you can save these compatriots, but if you just give up, not a single compatriot will survive! Remember when you said that you would lead us to live under the sun? The time has come, why can't you sacrifice your little me for all the remaining compatriots!" The vampire roared, "Anyway, if you continue like this, you will definitely die, it is better to die worthwhile! Please, use my life to save our compatriots." The vampire choked up and roared.

Guderian's eyes faltered, his mouth opened and closed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and finally, he squeezed out a sentence, "I'm sorry, your name will go down in the history of the Night People." ”

Then, his fangs were inserted into the neck of his compatriot, and the blood flowed into his body, while repairing his body, it also brought him new powers, legend has it that vampires will become more powerful if they suck the blood of their own kind, and legend has it that no matter how much blood they suck, the poison of the original vampire will definitely kill other vampires, but I didn't expect it, it is true.

The chariot sensed Guderian's change, and it dropped the other necromancy, and attacked Guderian directly.

And Guderian, slowly, stroking the eyes of his compatriot in his arms, gently put it in a place where the chariot could not be crushed, and walked to the front of the chariot, he did not shake the chariot, but rolled to the side of the chariot while the chariot passed, and the large and small figures staggered, blood flowed from his arm, and in his hand, a black beast, was struggling to dissipate.

Facing the constantly galloping chariot, he knew that he couldn't collide head-on yet, but he must not just give up, and he couldn't let his compatriots die in vain.

In the staggering again and again, Guderian's body has more and more scars, and there are fewer and fewer beasts on the chariot, but he is the one who can't support it first.

"My life can only be exchanged for a few beasts...... Guderian smiled bitterly, he wanted to rush forward and defend the dignity of the people of the night with his life, but he knew that he must not die.

"Suck my blood!" another compatriot stepped forward, "It's worth trading my life for that monster!" said the compatriot with bloodshot eyes, looking at the scarred Guderian, and said resolutely.

"Use mine!"

"I'm already hurt!"

The necromancers stepped forward, and they suddenly discovered that there were other ways to defeat a powerful enemy than a head-on confrontation.

"You ......" Looking at the eyes full of conviction, Guderian noticed a blazing heat spreading in his chest, "I see. He tried his best to calm his emotions, "Your sacrifice will not be in vain. ”

Then, he grabbed the nearest vampire and bit down, and as the blood entered his body, there was power, more powerful than before.

Now he felt that he could even compete head-on with the chariot, but he resisted the urge that the lives of his compatriots could not be wasted in such a meaningless place.

He challenged the chariot again with the previous method, only this time, the chariot was weaker, and he, stronger, lost the other, and when he sucked the blood of the fifth compatriot, the chariot had lost its previous advantage.

This time, Guderian rushed straight towards the chariot, and the chariot with only more than twenty black beasts left, actually couldn't help retreating under his strength, and the three knights didn't miss the opportunity to attack, but they couldn't hurt the agile Guderian at all, both in speed and strength.

When Guderian firmly controlled the chariot, the other necromancers surrounded him and killed the black beasts one by one, and in the end, only the chariot of the three knights remained, and after a short struggle, Guderian reached pieces.

The Three Horsemen disappeared along with the fragments.

When the chariot disappeared, Guderian suddenly collapsed on the ground, laughed a few times, and cried again, while the other necromancers, after being stunned for a moment, stopped talking, although they won, although as long as they caught the time, the large number of sacrifices that had no combat power in the upper echelons were captured to the bottom, and the people of the night could be accepted by the sun, but many compatriots also stayed here for this.

After that, they sat down too, and for the first time since they received a human body, they felt an insurmountable exhaustion.

"Immediately set off in ten minutes. Guderian suddenly ordered, "The things we just defeated are summons, and if we drag on too long, these monsters may reappear in front of our eyes." ”

The necromancers who originally wanted to complain closed their mouths when they heard this, what if they were tired, this kind of tragedy of losing nearly half of their compatriots at one time, they would never want to experience it again.

They didn't know that while they were fighting, the owners of this group of monsters had already returned to their city.

At this time, the old lich was silently staring at the silver-haired young man in front of him.

"I said, what are you coming back for? Even if the army doesn't come back, the chances of you being caught by the defenders are still very high. The old lich said tiredly.

"It doesn't matter, with my skills, those left behind can't find me. "Skills are still secondary, as long as there are black worms, Aven can definitely find a safe route.

"Are the imps so arrogant now? "If he could breathe, the old lich would have sighed. "So, what are you coming back for?"

"To save the innocent dead. ”

As soon as Ai Wen's words came out, the flames in the old lich's eyes jumped high, of course, he was not moved by Ai Wen's words, but he was taken aback by Ai Wen's nonsense again, "You, you ......" He pointed at Ai Wen, and didn't say anything for a long time, "Can you not make trouble?"

"I'm not kidding. With a smile, Evan replied calmly, "Just kidding, I don't have to risk my life to come to a place like this, do I?"

"Then let me hear what you can do?" said the old lich, sitting back in his chair, half-sarcastically.

"The world. Evan didn't reply loudly, but the old lich jumped up again.

"Inner World?!" This voice was both suspicious and surprised, the Inner World is a space that is unique to only summoning professions, because he needs the spiritual power of the holder far beyond ordinary people, there are very few people who really have the Inner World, and most of them have the Inner World as big as a small warehouse.

"How big is your inner world?" asked the old lich, in his opinion, Aven's inner world could save at least dozens of compatriots, and if he was willing to run a few more times, it was not impossible for hundreds of compatriots to be rescued.