Chapter 262, The Plan of the City of Pruor

The villagers on the side tried to stop it, and after the light-blooded one showed his fangs, he squatted back helplessly.

Now everyone is a lamb, and no one can guarantee whether it will be themselves who will die in the next second.

The woman was pulled hard towards the woods to the side.

Instead of resisting, she staggered behind Bennett.

Walking all the way from Purul City to now, her legs were numb and her feet were in pain.

But she didn't dare to stop.

Because people who can't walk or slow down their speed have died tragically on the road.

In front of everyone, the fangs tore open his throat, threw the body into the carriage, and continued on his way.

She didn't know where she was going, and she didn't know why she was going with the corpse when she killed someone.

She had heard the conversation between father and son, and knew that she was being angered by Bennett.

The woman staggered and pulled towards the woods beside her.

The woods were dark.

She knew what she was about to face, and she knew that waiting was her only hope of escaping.

If you can't grasp it this time, you will never have a chance to escape.

Five or six meters away from the camp, Bennett stopped.

Throw her forward with all the force.

"What's next for you? Kill you, these guys won't say anything. Bennet sneered.

It's like a hunter playing tricks on his prey, letting the prey do its best to please himself before killing the other person.

The woman's eyes changed rapidly, her hair was scattered, and she took the initiative to take off her top to reveal her plump body.

Bennett stood and watched, the smile on his lips even thicker.

It feels so good to have rights, and it's even better now than it was in Prull City.

Bennett pushed her to the ground and pressed her underneath, "Hahaha, let me see how you taste." ”

The woman didn't speak, and wrapped her arms around Bennet's neck.

The excitement gave Bennet some gasp, and the Wild Rose in the civilian area didn't know how many drinkers' dream lovers.

Now it's not just a plaything to flatter yourself.

Bennett stroked her smooth thighs and lifted her long skirt, intending to go further.

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the back of the erection neck.

Then, hot blood dripped down her neck and onto the chest of the woman below.

Bennett frowned and touched the back of his neck.

He felt a steel spike that had been inserted into it.

Bennett realized something, and fear began to appear in his eyes.

He wasn't a Bloodline yet, and this injury was enough to kill him.

Bennett pushed away the woman who was hugging him with all his might, and turned to run in the direction of his father.

He still has a chance, as long as he returns to his father, the blood clan must have a way to cure him.

Seeing Bennett turn around to leave.

Where would the woman give up this opportunity, like a mad female leopard, to pounce Bennett down.

His left hand grabbed him in the jaw, and with the other hand pulled out the steel nail from the back of his neck and stabbed him in the neck.

Puff puff!!

The blood is getting more and more, and Bennett's struggle is getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, it didn't move.

The woman slumped to the ground, without a trace of strength.

Even at such a distance, the bloody qi still attracted the attention of the blood clan in front of him.

Started shouting Bennett's name and walked towards it.

The woman was tired, and she smiled as she saw the blood clan getting closer and closer.

Pulling Bennet to die together seems to be worth it.

She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

I just hope that death will not be so painful.

Just as death drew near, the Bloodclan bared its fangs at her.

Sou! Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air from above.

A red point of light dragged a slender tail flame and exploded above the campsite, illuminating the entire field with orange red rays.

This is a flare, a kind of tool that has been passed down from the dwarves and is easy to use and easy to make.

Just when everyone looked at the sky in confusion.

Whew!!

Immediately afterward, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and huge wings covering the sky and the moon swept through the air.

The Bone Undead leapt from the giant-winged creatures and fought the scarlet-eyed Bloodclans.

Stomp Tread!!

Behind the woman, there was also a dense sound of horses' hooves, and a human knight was the first to come into view, slashing off the fanged Blood's head as it swept by.

Then came more human knights with greatswords on their backs.

She didn't know these people, but the armor and giant sword on her body reminded her of the warriors Fang Hao left behind in the hot pot restaurant.

Fang Hao is here?

……

Ten minutes later, the battle was over.

The skeleton warriors quickly retreated, and the heavy sword infantry followed into battle.

loudly comforted the frightened villagers, "Don't panic, everyone, we are human beings who are here to save you, now count the number of people, and everyone can go home in a while." ”

The epee infantry shouted in unison, so that all the humans present could hear it.

When everyone is quiet, there is no more panic.

The infantry began to count the numbers and make final adjustments.

"Young man, are you all with Miss Anjia?" An old man who seemed to recognize a heavy sword infantryman.

The infantry looked at the old man and asked curiously, "Does the old man know me?" ”

"Last time there were monsters in the well in our village, you were among them, I remember." The old man said.

"Oh, it's you, uncle, it's okay, our lord knows about this time, you go back and continue to live a stable life." The infantry continued.

"Oh, thank you."

"It's fine."

The old man returned to the crowd, and the rest of the people immediately gathered around to inquire about the situation.

"It's okay, I know these people, the monsters in our village were destroyed by them before, and they will be fine." The old man said to everyone.

There are people who know these people, and everyone's hearts are a lot more relieved.

No one bothered to ask about the undead, and they gathered together to regain their strength.

After a while, the infantry shouted again, "Okay, everyone go back with me first, the bloody gas here can easily attract other vampires." ”

At the mention of vampires, everyone gets nervous again.

They stood up with each other in their arms and began to follow the direction the group had come.

The proprietress then stepped out of the woods, dressed in the clothes she had plucked from Bennett.

Bloodied all over his body, he followed the large group and began his return journey.

……

Meanwhile.

Purul City, inside the Lord's Palace.

Cyril, the lord of the city, sat on the seat of the lord of the city, and next to him sat a middle-aged man in neat clothes.

Below, flanked by the city's magnates and merchants.

"That's what I said, Mr. Fielding is the person in charge of this time, as long as you agree to this plan, you can have the opportunity to become a blood clan and forge eternal life." Cyril spoke softly.

He chose to cooperate with the Bloods, but the city of Pruul could not yet openly betray the Terrans.

This will lead to war, and you will not be able to reap any benefits yourself.

So, he needs some advocates to help him with this project, and the people in the city who need to show up will still remain human.

When old age recedes into the background, you can transform into a blood clan and be free from death and disease.

This plan can be described as tempting.

Those present enjoyed a life of affluence, and the brevity of life became something that bothered them.

At this time, Cyril can act as an intermediary, allowing them to become blood in old age, which makes everyone present very tempted.

"Okay, since the city lord of Cyril is taking the lead, I am willing to join this plan." One person was the first to speak.

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