Hallows Labyrinth
What a distant thing.
To the north, Nessera was wearing a white and flawless leather glove with one hand, slowly moving her five fingers, as if she was adapting to the comfort of the glove.
From time to time, figures in black robes and guns rushed out beside her, and then, like killing machines, they rushed towards the manor fearlessly, entangled with the remaining blood races there.
"The rumored Holy Artifact of the Blood Race: 'The Labyrinth' has been completely lost in the last Blood Race chaos, and it hasn't reappeared for many years. I didn't expect it to reappear here." Nessera looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky, It seems that he is not worried about the activation of this holy artifact at all.
Raising the sacred artifact of the labyrinth caused one by one of the blood races to appear as if they had taken a stimulant. Their crazy body collisions turned black, some even had red eyes, their fangs and claws became sharper and longer, and their speed and strength They have increased by at least 30%.
All of a sudden, the original short-term stalemate was directly broken, and the three forces of the Wuguang League began to suffer large-scale casualties.
Especially on Nessera's side, a large number of cavalry are separated by the maze, and it is impossible to sprint to attack. The magic fog knight can penetrate the entity for a short time and charge through the wall, but when encountering this invisible maze, there is no way to break through. Through the first floor, it can only be honestly confined to the bright light channels with a width of less than one meter.
With the manor as the center, screams came from all around.
Nessera moved the glove lightly, and saw that her Mist Knight had suffered heavy losses, so she walked forward slowly. The hand wearing the white glove was raised straight, and suddenly touched the first floor of the maze. wall.
Hiss.
As if encountering concentrated acid, the invisible wall was quickly corroded to create a large hole for Nessera to enter.
At this time, both the Lightless Alliance and the Blood Race suffered heavy losses. The two hundred magic mist knights brought by Nessera were all trapped in the maze and couldn't extricate themselves. Surrounded by more vampires struggling.
However, Nessera seemed to have not seen it, and walked directly past the group of men, corroded the invisible wall, and continued to walk in without seeing it.
"Leader!!" The rest of the knights were anxious and distracted for a while, and were thrown down by the surrounding vampires. The young witch who led the team wiped the blood on her face, and tried to gallop towards the outside. go out.
With a bang, she slammed into the invisible wall of the maze, and was thrown off the horse. Suddenly, the vampires around rushed up. These vampires who were ordered to die by the superior blood clan had no sense at this time. The only thing left is the instinct to suck blood and eat, which is already comparable to the legendary ghoul.
After a creepy clicking and biting sound, only a few pieces of clothes remained where the female knight was, and even the bones disappeared completely.
Nessela sighed slightly.
"This is the price that must be paid, rest in peace, sisters of the Mist Knight."
"Paying such a high price, what if the plan doesn't work...?" A voice came from behind her. It was a tall human figure wearing thick black armor all over the body. There were only two burning blue flames under the helmet. clear face.
"Manas, have you solved it?"
Nessra asked in a low voice.
The two followed closely behind and walked inside.
"Trapping that guy with a gyro array for the time being is really tricky. It is estimated that several big families of the Sanguinary Party have come. The situation is worse than planned." Manas said in a low voice.
"It's still within the scope of the plan, isn't it?" Nessela said softly.
The two, one in front and one behind, soon disappeared into the night and walked towards the manor.
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The helicopter descended slowly.
Garen frowned and jumped out of the cabin, his black leather shoes sank into the blood-colored grass below, which was completely stained red with blood.
Several Nighthawk masters jumped out of the plane one after another, and together they looked at the huge battlefield more than ten meters away.
It seems that there is a huge invisible hood, fixing this battlefield into a huge circle. Now the fight has come to an end, and a large number of cannon fodder have already decided the winner.
Most of the people Garen brought either fled or were besieged by vampires. Only a large number of vampires were left in a huge circle, huddled together, as if they were besieging someone.
"Sure enough, ordinary people can't fight vampires even with weapons and firearms." Gallon squatted down, dug up some soil and smelled it, most of it was human blood, only a small amount had the smell of vampires.
"There's no way around it." Angel whispered behind him, "The innate advantage of the blood race is too strong, and we won't be able to catch up in a while."
"Where are Dam and Hosiman?" Garen asked in a low voice.
Angel adjusted the data on the glasses.
"Lord Dum is at the edge of the woods to the right of the front, and it seems that he is still fighting fiercely with the blood race. Lord Hosiman has gone deep, and seems to be besieged by a large number of blood races. But judging by his life frequency, they are not very big life in danger."
"This is a baptism." Garen said flatly. "Only those who survived are entitled to the name Holy Fist Palace." He glanced indifferently at the group of elite subordinates around him.
"You too."
"yes!"
Nighthawk and the others quickly lowered their heads in unison.
Angel adjusted the data received by the glasses.
"According to the specific information, there are six people from the highest level of the enemy's team, all of whom have been held back by us. There should only be some middle-rank and low-rank non-combatants left. The breakthrough time needs to wait!" Angel suddenly changed his face, " It seems that there is a new energy gathering point emerging. From the ground!"
"Impossible! Wellington and the vampire masters that can be mobilized from the surrounding area are all here, so it is impossible for them to come out with more masters!" A Nighthawk elite next to him couldn't believe it.
"The instrument can't lie." Angel's face was a little ugly, "Head, a huge unknown energy aggregate has appeared in front of us, and there is something like a shadow covering us. It's rare to scan, I don't know what it is."
"Energy level?"
"Unable to judge."
"What about the body size?"
"It's impossible to judge, the other party has the most advanced interference equipment." Angel's forehead was sweating.
"Isn't this very interesting?" Garen grinned suddenly, without the slightest bit of blame or worry, "If everything is preordained, there's no need for me to come here."
He actually walked slowly towards the huge maze of sacred artifacts.
For Garen, this was just a test, an opportunity to use the blood race to test the strength of the Holy Fist Palace.
The AG has set up a huge witch array near here, and it is constantly absorbing a large amount of blood and life. The ground and the air are gradually filled with traces of strange black air.
Garen reached out to catch the black air, but was dodged by the other party as if alive, and flew towards the distance like a fish swimming.
"It seems that it has been successful." There was a smile on his face, "The next thing is to see who has the best cards."
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The battle between the Blood Race and the Lightless Alliance is coming to an end.
The rise of the maze of sacred artifacts represented that the battle was coming to an end.
Dam was constantly struggling in the siege of the vampires. Every time he brushed past the surrounding vampires, a series of violent explosions would be brought out, but these cannon fodders were not afraid of death and still pounced on them like hungry wolves.
As for Yarudo, he had already disappeared into the nearby woods. Like a poisonous snake, it lurks in the dark and is ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
This put a lot of pressure on Dam.
first.
For the first time, he felt powerless when facing an opponent other than Garen.
Excessive blood loss made him more and more irritable, as if a fierce flame was burning from his heart with the excessive blood loss.
A series of black shadows kept turning around him. A large group of vampires had already been killed dozens of them, and they were still yelling strangely without fear of death. Their eyes were red, and they had obviously been hypnotized by the superior vampires for a long time. The latter is their only instinct.
"Bloods. These bloody bastards!!" Damu's face was ferocious, he was covered in blood, and his clothes and makeup had long since lost the calmness he had at the beginning. His eyes started to blur, and his vigor was almost exhausted in the fight with Yarudo, and now he can only rely on instinct for the final struggle.
"You can't escape." Yarudo's voice came from the woods. "As a blood race, I admire your strength. Unfortunately, human beings are human beings, and they are born with irreparable flaws. This is the root of your real defeat."
"Shut up!" Dam cursed fiercely, and there was a scream not far away, which was the familiar cry of one of the four generals. The corners of his eyes twitched, and every loss of the four generals seemed to be It's like digging his flesh, that's his real and most loyal team member!
"Listen, your subordinates are surrounded again. The light of the holy vessel shines on us, allowing us to recover. And you will be slowly suppressed, whether it is consciousness or body." Yarudo said coldly, The sound continued to echo in the surrounding open space.
laugh!
Damu was careless, and his arm was taken by a black shadow turned into a vampire, and a large piece of flesh was grabbed off with a hiss.
With a scream, he hugged his arms. Both arms were severely injured, and they hung limply in front of his body. The blood could hardly flow out. His body had lost nearly 30% of the blood. Jia was able to contract his muscles at the moment of injury to greatly reduce the injury of the wound. He had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss and was torn to pieces.
As Dum finally completely lost the power to resist, a black shadow slowly walked out of the woods, and it was Yarudo with vertical pupils between his brows.
Aldo the Bloody! Representing the rare characters who can fight well among the upper-ranking blood races, seeing Dam who is under siege at this time, I can't help but feel a little bit of the idea of developing descendants. Although this would cause him to lose a little blood in his core and reduce some of his strength, if it was the person in front of him, the price was still worth it.
(end of this chapter)