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Looking out from the observation port, there is nothing to be seen at all.

Because the first thing that came was the dark fog.

Deliberately left outside the barn, one large bonfire after another was engulfed in an instant, as if swallowed into the stomach of a monster.

This is by no means an ability possessed by ordinary fog, but the darkness created by magic.

Those ordinary people who don't know much about vampires think that this fog is an ability that all vampires have.

But the paladins knew that it was not.

Although vampires have the ability to transform into fog bodies, they will never go anywhere, and they all carry a dark fog that envelops such a wide area.

This is supposed to be a unique ability for Drow Vampires.

Because adult drow elves are born with the ability to cast dark spells.

When they become dark beings, it is likely that this ability will be strengthened at a deep level, and it is not an exaggeration to give birth to the situation in front of them.

Just ordinary drow vampires can form a dark fog that envelops a village.

The legendary Drow Vampire Lord, who is still in a sealed state, has a legend that shrouds a city or half a country, and it seems worth believing.

The direction in which the Dark Mist was moving was firm, the direction in which the barn was located, and he didn't even look at the church.

First, the difficulty of breaking through this kind of sacred abode is far more than that of the barn, especially when it is shining with the unique luster of the Holy Abode, and the dark fog does not dare to get too close.

The second is that, compared to the chapel, the barn is obviously several times larger, and there are more people hiding.

As the dark fog eroded outside the barn, a loud crash followed.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Every time it hits, it is all with all its might, even if it is the impactor, it can't help but howl in pain, but after a little distance, it will not hesitate to hit it again.

They also can't help themselves.

Stand the gun!

Accompanied by Copperfield's order.

A spear with a handle stabbed obliquely through the round holes in the lower row of the barn gate.

Not to mention the experienced paladins, even without them, Copperfield estimated that the vampires were likely to drive other creatures to storm the barn tonight, so he naturally carefully prepared defensive means.

While the barn door was further thickened and reinforced, holes the size of wine glasses were also cut.

Doing so would certainly weaken the sturdiness of the barn door, but when dozens of round wooden sticks with sharpened heads sticked out of it.

Instantly turned it into a giant defensive thorn wall.

Those attackers who had just finished a round did not expect this one to come out at all.

It slammed into the gun.

The force of their impact is terrifying, and the damage they take from it is also great.

Poof!

The sound of spears entering the body, cutting through flesh.

Collapse!

It was the sound of the spear not being able to carry it, and the huge force of the collision was broken.

Ahh

This is behind the barn gate, several militiamen failed to put their spears on the ground, and were directly lifted away, and there was an unlucky child, who was directly bounced off the tail of the spear, and was hit in the nose, and blood flowed on the spot.

Across the door, at the small end of the lever, they are still so.

On the other side, those who hit the attack end and the big lever are as miserable as you can imagine.

Even the tips of the wood can easily pierce their fur and penetrate deep into their bodies.

A large amount of blood flowed down the unbroken spears.

Two of the fiercest Comanso tigers collided and died on the spot.

One of them limped back with a broken spear, and most of the broken spear was still exposed, and it didn't rush in the next round, and once it collided, the broken spear was likely to go straight into the depths of the body, killing it.

There is a owl bear, which is hanging outside the barn door, injured but not dead, less intake and more outgas, no treatment, it is estimated that he will not survive tonight.

After this counterattack, the outside attack clearly stopped.

Although these monsters were driven over temporarily, even if they were consumed, those vampires would not feel distressed.

But the number is limited after all, the battle has just begun, and it can't be consumed in front of the barn door.

It is estimated that those vampires are going back and forth around the barn, looking for a new breakthrough.

They are doomed to disappointment.

The barn is one of those villages and towns that do not have a castle, the most important building, without it.

Not only because it usually stores the food that is vital to the villagers, but also because it is the last refuge of the villagers, once they find that the enemy is too strong to attack, and the village and town cannot hold it, they often choose to hide in the barn and carry out the final defense.

This point, which has been in the warlord melee for many years, has been brought into full play.

After these refugees fled to the valleys, they still maintained the fine custom of building permanent settlements, starting with large barns.

The barn is a semi-bunker structure, mostly built on a small ridge, with the second half going straight into the depths of the mountain.

Compared to other places, a frontal hard attack is the only option.

Soon there was a banging sound at the barn door.

Only this time, the gun array had little effect.

Because it was no longer the Komanso tiger and the owl that hit the barn gate, but the orangutan who had torn down the wooden door of the villagers and used it as a shield.

These orangutans are as if they have albinism, their hair is pale, their size is surprisingly large, even if they are ricket, they are more than two and a half meters, and the most striking thing is their four arms, two on each side.

The upper pair is noticeably much thicker than the lower pair, and when walking, the thinner pair of arms than the lower pair touches the ground to help maintain balance and walk, making them look like half-horse apes from a distance.

With the wooden door shield, the lethal effect of those spears was greatly reduced, and after only a few rounds of impact, it was already crumbling.

"Withdraw!" With a heavy wave of his hand, Copperfield led his soldiers to abandon the gate and retreat into the depths of the barn like a tidal wave.

From the very beginning, the barn gate was destined to be unkempt.

Not only do vampires need it to be undefended, but Gavin and their side also need to be undefended.

Previously, it was just a disguise, taking the opportunity to destroy a wave of vampires' living force.

Click!

The barn door let out a final groan and fell to the ground with a thud.

Whew!

The two four-armed orangutans who rushed in threw the wooden bed in their hands, and the excited people stood up and slapped their chests with their four arms.

They were followed by two four-armed orangutans, three Comanso tigers and three owls.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Throw spears, throw!"

The two four-armed orangutans were a little too excited to get excited.

There are also new attacks waiting for them.

Bows and arrows rained down on them.

The arrows were fast and accurate, all aimed at their weak points such as their eyes.

Although the spear is a little worse than the head, it can't stand up to the thick length, and the strength is great, once it is shot, it is definitely not pleased.

It's just one round down, and all the prizes are hung.

The four-armed orangutans were either roaring and trying to pick up the wooden door again, or they tried to pull the barn door up and use it as their own cover.

The armless Comanso Tigers and Owls curl up as much as they can.

He didn't rush forward to kill, and he refused to quit, as if he was guarding something.

Because the strange black mist, no matter how twisted it was, how it was as if there was an invisible barrier standing there at the door, keeping it out, just as it was for their owners.

It was never the physical gates that stopped the vampires, but the divine laws descended from the gods.

Even if the door is wide open, the vampire will not be able to step half a step without the invitation of the master.

In the depths of the black mist, a rickety thin figure came out of it, revealing a pale, thin face.

"Don't let go of the arrows, don't throw the spear, don't hurt her, she's Manty, the Mandy who disappeared a long time ago, quick, go get her back."

"Stop, you're crazy, in this case, do you think Mandy escaped?"

"Shoot the arrows, keep the arrows, kill her, kill her quickly, she's already being manipulated by those vampires, and she's going to open the door for those vampires."

"You're all crazy, how can you do it?"

Inside the barn, there was a commotion when the little girl appeared.

This little girl is one of the villagers they disappeared from earlier.

Those militiamen with a full sense of justice wanted to rush out to rescue the little girl, but they were held down by the people next to them.

When it became clear that the person holding them down was a holy warrior, his somewhat hot-blooded mind finally cooled down.

When it comes to justice, no one is more than the paladins, and they still insist on firing arrows, indicating that there is something wrong with the little girl named Mandy.

Arrows and spears rise into the air again.

Whether it was the four-armed orangutan, the Comanso tiger, the back or the owl, they all stood up in front of the little girl and guarded her safety with their lives.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Even if it is a sacred rule prescribed by the gods, the vampires have found a way to crack it.

That is to use the ability to seduce, control those people, open their own doors themselves, and invite them in.

Especially for a collective building like a barn, it is easier to open the door, and only one person from this village can open the door.

This man, Mandy, was the one who opened the door.

Under the protection of those fierce beasts and monsters, the thin and weak Mandy made a sliding motion in front of the barn gate.

Obviously she did it to the air.

An invisible barrier was forcibly pulled open by her, and the black fog that was originally turned away, like a monster, laughed wildly and poured into the barn.

The remaining beasts roared wildly and no longer stood still.

Rushing towards the enemy who had brought them endless pain.

The black mist followed them closely, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Copperfield and the others.

"It's now." Darnell shouted, and the other four paladins, all covered in blazing white light, jumped out from behind with a war hammer in one hand and a war shield in the other.

Airplanes!

The holy light pierced the sky and landed in the barn, entangled with the smoke in it, forming a holy white mist that instantly enveloped the entire barn.

Holy Residence.

All the pre-work for this holy abode has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for the last shot.

The reason why I waited until now is to put the vampires in the urn.

If the Holy Abode is unfolded early, the other party's attitude towards attacking the barn will be very cautious, and they will not even easily set foot in it.

There are two types of anti-evil circles: external and internal.

Externally, it forms a protective circle against the entry of those evil creatures, especially those summoned evil creatures.

Internally, it also forms a prison, imprisoning those evil creatures in it, unable to get out, if it is combined with the last dimensional anchor, it is an excellent trap to deal with those who summon demons and devils.

Vampires are the existence of a local evil, although they can't be imprisoned like a summoned creature, and it still takes a lot of effort to get through and leave, at least in a few seconds - and that is when there is no distraction.

It would be extremely foolish to try when you have enemies, especially powerful enemies, around, and if you're not careful, you can put yourself in there.

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