A few minutes ago, the vampire duke, who had turned into a blood mist and burrowed into the ground, thought that he would see the picture of the younger brothers catching the enemy.

But he didn't want to be empty at the moment of landing, so he actually drilled directly into a tunnel.

Looking at the underground tunnels crisscrossing all around, the vampire duke couldn't help but snort coldly, a mocking smile on his face.

"Insect carving skills."

Stretched out his hands and slapped them on the ground, a large amount of blood flowed out of his arms, turning into mist the moment he touched the ground, and spreading in all directions at great speed.

Four-ring spell! The blood mist is filled!

This move is not only offensive and defensive, but also top-notch detection ability, as the blood mist spreads in all directions, the vampire duke seems to have countless pairs of eyes, clearly capturing all the air fluctuations and residual breath in the surrounding passages.

"Did you follow this path?"

Slowly retracting his move, the vampire duke stood up and walked gracefully in the direction of the traces left by the younger brothers.

He wasn't in a hurry, because 100 fourth-order vampire counts were enough for anyone to drink a pot.

Not to mention that these 100 vampire counts are still special operations units specially trained by him, and they are the best at combining attacks.

Even if the other party has any hidden hole cards, a sixth-order boss has really shit luck, these people are enough to kill him, but they will also suffer heavy losses.

In fact, don't say that those who don't know the details of these vampires, even this vampire duke is not sure that he can win against these 100-person special operations forces in the case of fighting alone.

Because this is the strongest hole card that he spent more than 400 years and worked hard to build!

The blood-colored mist still spreads beneath his feet, showing the way for the vampire duke.

Following the breath all the way, he found the vampire duke with a large amount of breath left in the corner in front of him, and realized that he had finally caught up with the large army.

With one hand in his pocket and a pure white handkerchief in the other, Lord Duke Vampire stepped out of the corner with graceful steps, while not forgetting to reprimand.

"It took so long to get rid of the enemy, and you have to let me come down in person, are you lacking training during this time............ Ahhh ”

The words in his mouth instantly turned into screams, and even the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the vampire duke froze in place.

In a huge underground cavern ahead, scattered vampire corpses are scattered in all directions, and thousands of skeleton soldiers are carrying various weapons to continuously stab the corpses to mend their knives to prevent someone from playing dead.

It is not difficult to see from the dense passages around the deep pit cave that this cave should be one of the core points of the underground passage, and nine times out of ten it is used to store grain or allow troops to be stationed.

And in the passages that extend in all directions, there are constantly skeleton soldiers coming in and out.

The more than 100 special combat soldiers who rushed in just now were unfortunate enough to fall into the sea of skeletons below and were beaten by a group, and when they tried to escape, they were blocked by the skeleton soldiers in the hole, and they were all wiped out here.

Hearing the vampire duke's scream, the thousands of skeleton soldiers who were examining the corpses suddenly stopped.

Thousands of skulls clicked, turned around neatly, and locked onto the vampire duke, and the soul ghost fire in their eyes quickly rose.

That vicious look and that cold breath actually made the vampire duke, who had survived for nearly a thousand years, shiver all over his body, and couldn't help but take a step back.

It was this step that completely stabbed the hornet's nest of skeleton soldiers.

I don't know who threw the spear first, and the next moment the skeleton soldiers rushed like a tsunami, making a clicking sound as they moved their jaws and pounced on the vampire Duke like mad dogs.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the vampire duke barely hesitated, and slapped his hands directly in front of him.

Five-ring spell! Rain of blood-colored arrows!

Blood spurted from his arms, and the blood droplets suddenly accelerated in mid-air, turning into tiny arrows and flying out one after another!

I only heard a clattering sound! The skeleton soldiers who pounced were actually knocked down in an instant! There are dozens of them!

Although not all of these skeleton soldiers were killed in battle, those who survived were also mutilated and their bones were riddled with holes.

The power of one move is terrifying, and the vampire duke uses his strength to prove how terrifying the sixth-order undead are.

It's just that no matter how strong he is, it's useless, because he doesn't only deal with dozens of undead! It's thousands!

The skeletal soldiers rushed forward like a tidal wave, and even if someone was unfortunate enough to trip over the corpse on the ground, the next moment they would be trampled by their companions.

Layer after layer of skeleton soldiers stacked up, blocking the three-meter-high giant tunnel tightly.

Looking at the bone wall in front of him smashing towards him, hundreds of skeleton hands grabbed indiscriminately, where had the vampire duke seen this kind of battle, and he was frightened and counterattacked while retreating.

A rain of blood-colored arrows burst out! Shoot batch after batch of skeleton soldiers to smithereens!

Just as he was desperately bombing and forcibly intercepting the enemy's approach, a skeleton soldier with only half of the ground quickly crawled towards him and grabbed him directly by the ankle.

The frightened vampire duke slapped his palm, ready to smash the skeleton soldier's head on the spot.

It's just that this skeleton soldier doesn't need him to kill it anymore, and at the moment when he raises his palm, the skeleton soldier's whole body bones suddenly expand extremely quickly, just like a balloon that is pumped up, and the bones of his body expand more than five times larger than the original.

The next moment! In the horrified expression of the vampire duke! This heroic mutilated skeleton explodes directly!

Lots of bone splinters! Not to mention blowing up the vampire duke who was close at hand, he was also blown up with wounds all over his body, and his legs were even blown out of the white bones.

Special Spells! Self-destruct!

After eating it so hard, the vampire duke screamed in pain.

It's just that his voice stopped abruptly just two seconds after it appeared.

Because the skeleton soldiers who were also repulsed by the explosion came like a tide at this time, and instantly drowned the vampire duke who was screaming.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes............

Minutes and seconds passed, and after a long silence, an arm covered with wounds burst out of the ground.

Then I saw the ragged vampire duke struggling to get up from the land, looking even more pitiful than a beggar.

Relying on the Bloodmist Technique, he barely escaped from the skeleton soldiers' encirclement and struggled to crawl out of the ground.

Lying on the ground gasping for breath, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it indiscriminately, and finally touched the ankle of his companion next to him after some groping.

"Nope! Wrong! The strength of the skeleton soldiers here is not right! Fast! Gather your troops and kill them! Fast! Fast............ Hurry ........."

The voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally it stopped abruptly, and the vampire duke, who sensed that something was wrong, slowly raised his head, and then his pupils contracted violently.

All around, it has turned into purgatory.

Corpses poked into hedgehogs can be seen everywhere, and various weapons are stuck above their bodies.

There are arrows, there are javelins, there are bone swords, there are bone knives.

Thousands of vampires lay dead in all directions, and their corpses were piled up high in the city.

Above these corpses, thousands of skeleton soldiers and a large number of black warriors were mending their swords, holding spears and poking them around.

Once a vampire who is not dead gets up and escapes, the next second waiting for him will inevitably be a dozen javelin throws, leaving him no way to live at all.

As for the ankle that the vampire duke grabbed at this time, it was not a companion's at all.

The black warrior who was caught by his foot looked down at him expressionlessly at this time.

The exposed eyes reveal a chilling killing intent.

Raising his hand and raising his gun, the black knight stabbed him in the face with a sudden shot in the vampire duke's incredulous eyes.