To put it simply, the principle of this inherent barrier is that all creatures who have been sucked by his blood and have died will become a member of the Dead River and become part of Accardo's life.

The more dead Acardo sucks, the stronger the barrier becomes, and the more life he lives.

After all, sucking one life means that Alcatel Dracula has added another life, as long as more than one million lives are not consumed, even his direct true ancestor cannot take his bloodline, ability and life.

Not to mention those mortals who couldn't even be touched by his body.

However, the taunt did not receive any response, and after a long time, Accardo did not hear any voice respond to his words.

It wasn't until the thick smoke cleared that Accardo knew why.

Seeing that the place where the white tyrant was standing was empty at this time, Accardo had a completely unacceptable look on his face, and the originally hideous, excited, and calm smile could not continue to maintain on his face.

Looking at the empty space, Accardo was only angry and crying and laughing, and he didn't know how to express the contradictory and complicated emotions in his heart.

"It's ridiculous that the famous white tyrant of the continent would run away!" a loud roar came far away, but there was still no response.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You monsters, let's fight with monsters like you, I'm just here to find Kurohime, and I don't want to waste my time here. Even life. The orange-haired girl, who was calmly shuttling through the dense forest, whispered to herself.

The white trench coat made her look very conspicuous in this dark forest. It's just that no one can find her, after all, there are no people around.

In the evening, Accardo fled with the prey that was about to arrive, and the battle was not completely carried out, and he found Kylelius and the others who were camping with a low face, and returned to the team.

The return of important combat power. Kellius and Cornelia breathed a sigh of relief. But Kyrlius soon had a new problem to solve.

Well, this may not be a new problem, but a troublesome problem that has existed before, but has not had time to solve it.

After the battle with the witches during the day today. Although in the end, he won the victory in a near-complete state. But there are still people with minor or serious injuries.

The most obvious of these. It's Fredonica, who faced the two great witches of the Senate alone at the beginning, and Elusa, who joined later and was still defeated.

Fredonica though as a dragon. It has a superior vitality, but the almost infinite vitality does not mean that it is also a powerful recovery ability.

Immortality does not mean immortality, these are two concepts that seem to be similar, but are very different in nature.

If we show it with simple data, the conclusion is as follows:

The dragon with superior vitality is like a blood cow with a very thick blood bar and a very high defense power, and the long blood bar is naturally equivalent to an immortal existence compared to others, after all, no matter how you fight, you can't see any movement of the blood bar.

The vampire with super undead nature is the kind of vampire whose own health bar is not thick, and his defense is not high, but it is only equivalent to average, but the health regeneration speed can be almost equal to or even exceed the speed of losing blood in any situation.

So they don't die anyway, even though they look miserable.

It seems that the dragon may have a little thicker blood, but no matter how thick the blood is, there will be a time when it will be consumed, just like Fredonica is now.

The countless terrifying scars on her body were still bubbling out with blood-red and faint blue blood at this time.

If it was Accardo or Kyrlius and Silas, even if it was just Count Sherel, this injury would have been recovered after half a day's recovery, at least it would not be as miserable as it is now.

But now the problem is in front of Kylelius, these two important combat forces, but at this time they urgently need treatment.

However, what bothered Kellius even more was that there was no one on his side who could treat such a miserable injury. Elusa's injuries were a little lighter in comparison, but they still weren't easy to heal.

At least I don't know who can treat this kind of injury. Keleus thought to himself, looking around.

All he could do was to use the temporarily refined potions all the time, recovering the blood and magic lost by the two of them, and slowly healing all kinds of injuries.

For Elusa, who is a human, these potions of Kylelius have a good effect, after all, they are potions developed for humanoid intelligent creatures on most continents, and after so many eras of potions of research and improvement, these potions are more suitable for humans or other humanoid intelligent races.

On the contrary, although she appears to be a humanoid creature on the surface, she is actually Fredonica who has no actual form and belongs to a pure-blood dragon, and potions have little effect on her.

Although Kylelius no longer cared about the consumption of his magic materials at this time, seeing the whole bottle of priceless potion poured into Fredonica's mouth like water, it had almost no effect.

This made Kylelius have to wonder if he should stop using these 'useless' but expensive potions first.

But until now, he did not stop using potions, because the major spoke to him halfway.

"Don't worry, as long as we get to our camp today, we will be able to heal that dragon......" The Major suddenly approached Keleus' side as he grimaced, and said mysteriously.

"Really?!" asked Kylelius in surprise, and said with a serious face, "But what are you going to do with this kind of injury......?

Therefore, it can be said that Kyrlius did not believe the Major's words at all, after all, they did not seem to have any kind of profession with healing ability.

Although he also admitted that the Dead Apostle was an existence that he could only look up to, and that female prince was not comparable to his new prince, they were not the type to be good at fine manipulation, let alone play a supporting role.

As for the chubby major, and the tall and thin doctor, it was only natural that he completely ignored him.

However, the Major smiled at Kyleus's questioning, and looked confident without wavering, which made Kylelius think, 'Is there any other person I don't know exist?'

But the truth is often more bizarre than people think. (To be continued......)