The Vampires have always presented themselves with a mysterious, gloomy, and powerful image.
Apart from the Dragon Clan, it is almost the Vampire Clan that can bring the greatest deterrence to humans.
But the Dragon Clan is so ethereal that some people rarely see it once in their lifetime.
As for the Vampire clan, they depend on humans for survival. Although there are nemesis such as the Priest of Light, they are living a pretty good life thanks to various special abilities, and the clan is still growing slowly.
As hunters, they have always looked down upon human beings.
After all, no living creature would value its own food.
Even the paladins and light priests did not regard them as prey, but as extremely terrifying creatures, and tried to find ways to eliminate them.
That's a kind of emphasis, so even if there are natural enemies like paladins, they don't feel that their status is lower than food like humans.
But what is going on with these golden sons in front of us
Looking at their eyes, there is no fear, no fear, just a kind of seeing... It's like the look in their eyes when they see the best girl and the best blood.
That's the way you look at food.
After realizing this, Bruce became angry.
"Everyone increases their magic power output and kills them all. I don't believe they can be resurrected indefinitely!"
The other vampires understood as well as Bruce.
Therefore, an offended emotion appeared in their minds, followed by unreasonable anger.
The vampires who were used to looking at humans from a high position were aroused for the first time.
They poured out all their magic power, and the vampires who had exhausted their magic power even drew out their swords and threw themselves at the Golden Sons on the ground.
And Bruce also increased the output of magic power. Not only did the black tornado become bigger, but it also moved faster.
More and more players are getting involved, and then they are cut into pieces and thrown out.
At some point, the ground was covered with plasma.
But this plasma was quickly burned by a large amount of magical flames and turned into black mud. As long as a vampire comes down from the sky, those melee players who have been waiting for a long time will pounce on it like wild wolves. Even if they are hit by magic or slashed by swords, they must hold the vampire tightly and push the opponent to the ground. .
Then he shouted: "I have entangled him, who will burn him?"
After that, when the magical flames came over, the melee player rolled to the side completely, and a player immediately came to help him put out the fire.
And the vampire on fire will be surrounded by more magical flames.
It will be burned into bone meal in just a few minutes, and then a group of people will rush over to 'suck' the bone meal.
Bruce saw with his own eyes that a golden son of a melee profession was blown into two pieces by magic. He even used his hands to pull and crawl forward with all his strength. His intestines and internal organs were dragged on the ground, which made him feel sick. As he crawled, he yelled angrily: "For the sake of the disabled, please leave some for me. I don't have any legs. Even if I don't have any merit, I still have hard work."
Then the golden son crawled next to the vampire who had just been burned into bone powder, and successfully sucked in a handful of bone powder. Then he laughed three times, then twisted his head and died.
Seeing this scene, Bruce became more and more angry, but he also felt more and more chilled.
He increased the magic power output again, and the size of the black tornado increased a lot. Then he waved his left hand, and another black tornado appeared.
At this time, the death rate of players has skyrocketed, and even many vampires have been affected.
Outside the dark sky, Roland saw many players resurrected from simple sacrifices.
Then another player who looked like a commander yelled: "The second stage of the Boss's skills has been activated. It is estimated that it is already halfway through. Come on, everyone."
The players cheered again and rushed into the dark sky excitedly.
Outside the mountain, more players rushed over.
"It's over, it's over. I can't eat any more meat. Let's drink some soup."
A group of players screamed and ran past Roland and Jelia.
"You really don't want to go down and take a look?" Jelia asked.
"No need." Roland shook his head: "If it is the legendary level, it may be useless no matter how many people fill in, but this is just a master vampire, there is no legend. It is estimated that they will escape in half an hour."
"So, the group of people on the top of the mountain are not moving, just waiting for the vampires to escape?" Yelia pointed to the groups of players standing on the peaks around the basin.
"should be."
At this time, the ring-shaped hills around the basin were almost full of people.
Most of them came very late, so they didn't go in to join in the fun, but stayed on the top of the mountain.
After the vampire transforms into a bat, the flying speed is very fast, but the flying height is not high.
If they want to escape from here, they must fly over the mountain peak. At that time, the relative height must be only a dozen meters, or only a few meters.
Player archers and thieves who cast nets can catch them with their eyes closed.
This is called waiting for the rabbit.
In the dark sky, Bruce's two black tornadoes killed an unknown number of players.
This group attack magic is very lethal and powerful.
Even a well-trained army should collapse at this time.
But the golden sons rushed in from outside the dark sky in an endless stream.
And they seem to have become accustomed to the rhythm of fighting, and their counterattacks are getting stronger and stronger.
More and more vampires were pulled to the ground and burned into bone powder.
Bruce finally discovered that he had made a fatal mistake.
What are you doing with a bunch of unkillable monsters
Now less than half of his people are dead.
All were burned to ashes.
His red eyes glowed again, and the two tornadoes spun at extremely fast speeds, flying away a large number of players.
He opened his mouth, revealing his long fangs, and let out a sharp howl.
The sound was harsh, but it spread throughout the battlefield.
Many vampires were stunned and immediately turned into bats and flew upwards.
"They are running away!" Some players shouted: "How can this be done? They are all gold coins. Who will stop them?"
At least thirty fishing nets were thrown upward, as well as countless arrows and magic missiles.
Unfortunately, only three vampires were unlucky and were caught in the net. The other arrows and magic missiles only shot down a few small bats.
Bruce glanced at the valley that was almost filled with the flesh and blood of the Son of Gold, his eyes filled with pain.
This is their home, the home they have lived in for hundreds of years, but they never expected that today, they would be forced to leave their home by a group of monsters!
"I'll be back soon."
Bruce glanced at the castle below with nostalgia. He turned into countless big bats and flew into the sky.
"Boss is going to run away too?"
A group of players below looked at each other.
Although they were mentally prepared for the fact that this game was completely different from the games they had played before, seeing the Boss escaping still made them feel a little unacceptable.
50 points!
But when Bruce was halfway through the flight, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Bats rained down from the sky, and the tribesmen who had flown away earlier had arrows stuck in their bodies and fell down, or they were thrown down by fishing nets.
what's going on
Bruce rushed out of the dark sky, and then saw a circle of golden sons standing on the mountain of the crater.
when!
Bruce suddenly remembered what Wenger said: at least a thousand Golden Sons will come.
There are more than a thousand here!
When Roland saw these big black bats, he pursed his lips and said, "It's my turn to take action."