"Hmph...... Coward!" said Altruki with a sneer, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Facing an opponent who is also a Dead Apostle, even if the other party is a traitor, he still has enough strength to threaten her.

If there is a Senate witch of the same level at this time, then even she, a hybrid vampire of the Dead Apostle and True Ancestor, is very dangerous.

Of course, don't forget Kurohime's pet, the White Beast at the apex of the Dead Apostles.

But at this time, the situation of the white beast also recurred to help Kurohime for a short time, because it was entangled and couldn't get out.

And it was Silas who haunted him, a vampire with only the rank of a prince, the first family of Alcatel, and the god of immortality and mystery.

Although the White Beast had complete suppression at the rank and the ability restraint of the primate's absolute killing authority, it could not kill the prince-level Silas in a short period of time.

This is the Blood Hand - the main god of the vampire, the first true ancestor in the world to give his descendants a special ability, enough to make up for the lack of their own strength, and to carry out battles beyond the level, and even across multiple levels.

'Fortunately, the witch and Accardo's side have no intention of joining forces now, otherwise the situation on our side will not be optimistic. Looking at the situation in front of her, Altruki rejoiced in her heart.

"But this guy in front of him is also a troublesome character...... ' looked at Alcatel, who was holding up black and white guns and rushing towards him with a hideous and excited smile, Elt Luki frowned deeply.

"Let me see. Your Royal Highness Princess, has your strength improved in the hundreds of years that we have not met!" Alcatel shouted.

"You'll see it, you traitor to the Dead Apostles. Today is your celebration of escaping the curse of eternal life, Accardo!" Eltrugi said coquettishly, and with a wave of his hand, there was a high-level magic that was enough to open the mountains and the earth, and behind these spells, Eltruki's smaller figure suddenly matured.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this, this form of yours ......" looked at Elt Luki, who had transformed in an instant. Alcatel dodged the powerful magic trick in style. He said with appreciation.

'Naturally, I can't hold back against you. Although she thought so, the proud Altruqi would never allow herself to say this.

With a proud smile, she said loudly, "Then you should remember this picture well." Because that's the last time you'll see me like this......"

"Yes......" Alcatel smiled noncommittally. Said. "Then I'm going to have to enjoy your body even more......"

The ambiguity hidden in the words made the face of Kurohime, whose lifespan was almost incalculable, surprisingly slightly flushed.

Even after living for so many years. But her strength and loyal subordinates meant that the princess of the Dead Apostle had little contact with the sexes.

"Hmph...... Then try it!" Alcatel's joke made Alt Luqi a little embarrassed and angry, but that coquettish girlish form really didn't make people feel the slightest anger.

With that, the strongest representative of the two Dead Apostles, the battle began.

Looking at the fierce battle that was not far away, the Major did not care about the aftermath of the battle that could inflict mortal wounds on him at any moment, as if he was sure that he would not be affected by the battle of the two dead apostles.

Of course, it could also be that he has put life and death on the line.

And a piece of red magic light brushing his chubby, round cheeks, proved that he was exactly the latter.

"The witch and the Dead Apostle are both experimental materials...... Do you say so, Doctor?" said the Major, not in the slightest concern about the danger of his own death at any moment, and said to his side with a deep sense of excitement.

Originally, because Alcatel and Silas left, and the place that should have been empty, a somewhat tall and thin man suddenly appeared.

Dressed in a white coat and framed eyes, he looked like a researcher in the field of research.

And in fact, his work is indeed this work.

"It's really a very good material, if you can get the flesh and cells on their bodies, then my side can produce a batch of vampires at least the viscount level, if you want to be a little more high-end, it is not a problem to make one or two marquises. ”

Wearing a white coat, his emaciated face looks like a dried corpse, and he has a strange smile. Behind those square-rimmed glasses, there was an unimaginable amount of excitement and madness.

"Is it just a marquis...... Looks like your research needs to be accelerated......" said the major dissatisfied. If the mortals on the continent knew what he had just said, the monarchs and nobles of all countries would presumably run over and kill him as soon as possible.

After all, even viscount-level vampires possess a lifespan that is not comparable to that of ordinary humans and most other intelligent races.

But unfortunately, there is no 'mortal' existence here.

The doctor on the side smiled when he heard this, and didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, their original purpose was to be able to create the highest level of Death Apostle-level vampires, and the mere Marquis was naturally not enough to worry about.

"If I was given a little time, and enough experiments, I think with the cells and flesh of these four Dead Apostles, I would be able to barely create one or two elder-level vampires. The doctor thought for a moment and added.

"How much is that?" asked the Major, and that's the crux of the matter?

"It's about a kilogram or so......," the doctor answered the question without hesitation, which he should have been thinking about for a long time, and he thought that he had done a lot of analysis and research in this area.

Hearing this, the fat major shouted to Alcatel and Silas in the battle: "Do you hear me, two, at least a kilogram of flesh, this is our goal today!"

"Wouldn't it be better if I had cut off one or two hands or two......" Alcatel said with a smirk.

"Of course, the more precious experimental materials the better, and if you can get a whole corpse of a Dead Apostle, that's the best......," the Major said with a smile.

"You really think of me, Major......" Alcatel said as he brandished the black and white gun in his hand and fired a blood-red magic bullet into Elt Luki.

Listening to the topic of how to slaughter livestock on the other side, Altruki trembled with anger. As the proud Death Apostle Princess, she had never been treated with such contempt, and it was a great shame like never before. (To be continued......)