As they were about to enter the library, the sound of sharp footsteps suddenly came from behind them, and Nerosta quickly turned around, and saw a vampire zombie rushing towards them.

However, unlike ordinary zombies, this one was faster, so that the others present could not react, and a claw scratched Nerossta's chest, even knocking him out and into the door of the library.

Then the vampire also went straight to the door.

Confused for a moment, Adore and the other wizards chased after the door with a drastic change in countenance.

Adore was worried about Nerosta, and the wizards were naturally worried about the books in the stacks.

……

Nerosta felt a violent ringing in her ears, and her whole body was dizzy from the blow just now. As soon as he staggered to his feet, he turned his head and saw that the hideous vampire seemed to have his eyes on him.

In a hurry, he set up the curse knife to block the vampire's claws, but the terrifying force burst out in an instant, and Nerosta still flew upside down in embarrassment, unable to parry at all.

Falling to the ground and coughing a few times, he felt that his ribs must have broken three or four, and his leg was also a dull pain, not much better.

The vampire didn't intend to let him go, but this time, fortunately, the white-robed wizards in the back finally arrived and hurriedly used witchcraft to stop the vampire.

The individual strength of these wizards will not be much stronger than the Nerosta who uses the spell knife, and a few people can't cooperate, and the witchcraft is good, and if it doesn't work, it won't work, and it will be extremely difficult for the step-by-step wizard to "break through" unless the inspiration breaks out at a critical moment.

And this vampire is clearly not normal!

In the face of the attack from behind, it was hit a few times by the sneak attack at first because its attention was on Nerosta, but it quickly turned around, and the blood flowing from the wound on its body did not flow normally, but condensed directly on its claws.

Turn around and sweep with a paw.

The blood claws swept over, and screams rang out one after another.

The wizard, who was already slow to dodge because of his injuries, was instantly declared dead.

Even the few wizards who were still alive couldn't do their best in the face of this attack, and they died and wounded.

Adore had been bowing his head and bending down to reduce his presence, and the bloody claws were grazing his scalp.

"Come out quickly, can't let it ...... Go to the library......" A wizard who was cut off by the waist did not forget to stare at Nerosta who was lying in the corridor of the library.

In any case, they didn't want the monster to be lured into the library.

How many books will be destroyed by using it as a battlefield, and what a precious knowledge it is!

Nerosta got up in a daze and spat out a mouthful of blood, a little unbearable to hear that even his honest temperament was a little unbearable.

At this time, I still care about this library!

Treasure the knowledge in this library so much, and how much have these damn descendants of Eurolin really learned from sitting on Baoshan for so long?!

Even if you really understand a third, you won't be made like this by an external force in just a few hours!

However, it was not his turn to scold these people.

The white-robed wizard's interference with the vampire also succeeded in temporarily shifting the vampire's target to them.

The vampires began to mend their knives, sucking the blood of these Eurolinian peoples.

Adore was directly ignored by it, and all the Eurolin people who could still move were sucked into dried corpses, and even the blood that fell to the ground, the vampires were willing to kneel on the ground and lick it.

It looked funny, like a beast, but it was this thing that crushed their team.

Damn, why did you suddenly get targeted by this thing......

Nerosta looked at the monster and raised her weapons again.

The vampire was so close to Adolei that the little old man curled up and held his breath, desperately trying to keep his heart down, but luckily the vampire didn't seem to have much interest in non-Eurolin blood.

At least with Eurolin blood all around, a weak creature let it just skip it.

However, after hearing Nerossta get up, it quickly turned its attention back to it.

At this time, Nerosta felt that he understood the "logic of locking the enemy" in a certain sense.

Bloodline is one of them, and I'm afraid that the witchcraft of the Eurolin family also accounts for a part, otherwise he will be ignored at this time. However, while he was not ignored, he even vaguely took a considerable amount of attention in the eyes of this vampire.

The vampire reached out, its claws aimed at him, and the blood condensed into a blood-colored ball of light that fluctuated unsteadily on the surface, and then launched towards Nerosta.

Nerosta quickly constructed the sorcery barrier, but the barrier held up for a few moments before it shattered, and he parried the rest with a spell knife.

The injured leg prevented him from stabilizing his center of gravity, and he was hit by the ball of light again.

He hit a wooden fence and then slammed heavily into the ground after a period of weightlessness, knocking over several tables and chairs.

To eat bananas and oranges......

He reached into his pocket and took out a little hard stuff and stuffed it into his mouth, the refreshing taste of fruit mixed with the smell of blood in his mouth, it was not delicious at all.

Bananas slightly replenished his body, and oranges cleared his cloudy brain slightly.

The stack, as the Eurolinians valued, resembled a classical mega-library, with tall shelves on the walls around it that had to be climbed up to get the books.

He fell from the second floor, and the entrance is on the second floor, or the minus floor.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The vampire stepped on the debris of the railing and fell.

Nerosta stood up, looked at the strange vampire in front of him, didn't choose to fight hard, turned around and ran away.

The library is very large, and among the shelves, there are many bunkers, and the terrain is complex, so you can go around and look for opportunities in guerrillas.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh......" The vampire let out a weird roar, not like the normal vampire zombies out there yelling. Nerosta didn't bother to think about this, she already knew that something was wrong with this vampire anyway.

However, as he withdrew without looking back, the vampire's torso swelled violently.

Adore stood at the entrance to the upper floor, cautiously looking down, his eyes wide open at the sight of shock.

An arm sticks out of the flesh straight from behind the vampire!

……

Nerosta staggered deep into the stacks, basically finding a suitable place to drill.

The stack was so big that he was even a little confused by the circulation of the vertical shelves around him, and he had no idea how many miles he had traveled and where he was located.

Until a certain moment, his steps slowed down, he gasped violently, and the sharp pain in his body was a little numb, but some were getting worse.

Bananas can heal some flesh wounds, but the fractures are still a bit heavy.

And Nerosta, after stopping, realized a more serious problem.

I'm afraid that my injuries are not only to the bones.

And the offal......

At this time, he finally came to the end of the library, and a passage appeared in front of him, which was not very spacious.

"Didn't the vampire chase him?" He looked behind him, vaguely uneasy.

Without much hesitation, he walked towards the passage.

The sound of his own footsteps, heartbeat, and wheezing was all that remained in his ears.

He numbly propped himself up and passed through this not-so-long passage, revealing a room in front of him, a large room with nothing but a crystal coffin.

Confused, Nerosta continued to move forward, and the last few steps could be said to be slow in front of the crystal coffin.

He froze.

Lying in the crystal coffin was a young man dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face and pale hair, who walked calmly in the crystal coffin.

Corpse...... And the face of this corpse is very familiar to Nerossta.

Merlin Eurolin!

Is this his corpse?!

Although it was indeed a surprise, it didn't make him doubt too much, after all, as a legendary wizard, Merlin could do anything, and a corpse couldn't explain anything.

However, seeing an old friend after a long absence, even if it was just a corpse, Nerosta couldn't help but feel a little tearful at this time.

Alas, after that parting, do you know how much I miss you? Old friend.

——

Poof!

(End of chapter)