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Chevis endured the pain and the dizziness that came on him as he struggled to keep himself flying, and tried to twist his neck to look behind him.

But he was disappointed that the expected result did not happen. Not only that, but he also saw that Wittenstein's skull was exuding a thick and viscous blood aura, and a new body was rapidly taking shape. Cevis wanted to stop this from happening, but it was now very difficult for him to even keep flying, let alone turn around and deliver the final blow to Weytonsteen.

In the end, Chevis couldn't hold on.

He fell to the ground, but even now he tried to protect Albert.

Exhausting the last of his strength, he took Albert, who had fallen with him, into his mouth, and then closed his eyes reluctantly.

"Boom!" there was a thunderous roar, and Chevis slammed to the ground, his wound widening a few more points, and blood flowing out of his shattered internal organs. He was completely unconscious, but until the last second, he did not regret his reckless actions.

Chevis had only one friend, Albert, for whom he was willing to die.

In Chevis's mouth, Albert survived, even though Chevis's fangs pierced his calf when he fell, but he was still alive.

Under the dual effect of the power of the red dragon's bloodline and the power of holy restoration, the wound on his shoulder has basically healed, but it will take a long time for the cracked dragon scales to grow again. Albert's consciousness had also returned, and the impact and severe pain in his calf had caused him to quickly wake up from his semi-coma.

He opened his eyes, pulled his calf out of his fangs, and blankly surveyed the dark and small space.

Suddenly, the faint howl and scream of wolves sounded in his ears.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something, and struggled to hold up the "wall" above his head.

When Albert emerged from the small space and looked back, he was shocked and terrified by the scene in front of him.

Chevis fell right in front of him, his guts and blood flowing, and a few broken stout trees crushed under Chevis.

Albert barely had to think about it to know what was going on, he looked around, but he couldn't find anyone. The wolf howls and screams in his ears continued, and it sounded far away from him. Then, Albert jerked his head up to see Witton Sting, who was looking down at him in mid-air.

At this time, Wittenstin was still smiling, and his body was about to take shape.

Albert gritted his teeth, but without saying a word, dragged the pierced leg towards the tallest nearby tree.

He limped to the hundred-meter-high tree, and was about to climb up when he suddenly saw a familiar figure running quickly.

"Hurry up, this is not where you should be. Albert told Joanna in a commanding tone, her face as cold as a layer of frost, "Get out of here and take Catherine and Shadow with you." ”

He is determined to avenge Chevis, but Joanna must not be fine.

"I'm here to help you, and only I can help you. Joanna said, ignoring Albert's intimidating expression.

She hurried over to Albert and preemptively said before Albert could speak again, "Vampires have something like a demon core in their heads, that's their source of life, and vampires will only die if they destroy that thing." ”

Joanna looked up a lot of material about vampires in the library, and this discovery was one of them.

Albert looked at Joanna, did not speak, and nodded seriously. The humans who suffer from vampires know more than the dragons.

"And. Joanna continued, "You've got a leg injury, let me carry you up, this fight isn't just your business." When the words fell, she was always gentle, but this time she was unusual, and she couldn't help but carry Albert behind her back and jump up the towering tree.

Albert opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He looked at Chevis on the ground, smiling bitterly, but more like a tearless cry.

Immediately after, his gaze returned to indifference and firmness, and he raised his head to stare at Wittonsting, who was condensing his body in mid-air.

Joanna's movements are graceful and agile, and she climbs like a deft tanuki. The earth element greatly strengthened her body, and she didn't feel a trace of fatigue even with Albert on her back.

Soon, Joanna was on the high umbrella-like canopy.

"Leave it to me. Albert said, letting go of the hand on Joanna's shoulder.

Looking at the resolute gaze, Joanna nodded heavily, and without making a sound to stop it, she put Albert off her back.

Although she was in better shape than Albert, this had to be done by Albert himself. Not because she was afraid of contracting the boiling blood toxin, but because she knew Albert, who was a stubborn guy and even a little rigid. There was also madness and hatred in that decisive gaze, and if she stopped Albert, the other party would regret it for the rest of her life, and even lose her faith in her heart.

Of course, Joanna never wanted to leave Albert alone to face a strong enemy.

"Remember, Abb, we fought side by side. She looked at him and smiled like a flower.

"You ......" Albert realized something, but before he could stop him, Joanna was already soaring into the sky.

"Damn. With a scolding sentence, Albert also jumped high, and at the same time, a scorching flame ignited around him, like a backward meteor dragging the flame tail towards Wittensteen in mid-air.

Looking at the two of them, Weston sneered, then raised his hands in the air, and summoned a huge ball of blood-colored light. "Feel the true meaning of blood, and I will grant you death and eternal life. He whispered, tossing the blood-colored ball of light at Joanna and Albert who were close behind.

"Leave it to me. Joanna said, leaning towards the blood mass.

Albert didn't stop it, and it was much safer to break up a ball of blood than to face the vampire directly.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the "Earth Judgment" shattered the blood mass.

The thick blood mist was washed away by the rain, and Joanna, who was wearing the golden Kai armor, was unscathed, but her pale face looked a little tired.

As Joanna fended off the blood, Albert continued to charge towards Westonsteen. However, when the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, his speed suddenly slowed down, and his momentum was about to run out. However, Albert did not panic, and ripped off the tattered breastplate, revealing the blood-stained lining. He then threw the cuirass down, stepped on one foot, and gained momentum again with the help of the weak buoyancy of the cuirass. The process may seem slow, but it actually takes only a moment.

"Stupid people. Witton sneered unscrupulously.

Then, his body had already been condensed, he took the initiative to attack, swooped down, and summoned "Bloodthirsty" again.