Chapter 0356: Bystanders of the Great War
The blood dyed the black clothes of the masked monster red, and even the white mask was splashed with a little bit, making the already cold mask even more weird and evil.
The four minions were able to cause damage to the enemy, which made Smollett Brandon breath a sigh of relief.
If the four followers were still like the cannon fodder just now and all died in one encounter, he really had to plan how to get out of today's game. With his strength, he couldn't kill his four followers in one encounter.
"You hide your head and show your tail, take off the mask if you dare!" Smollett Brandon roared and rushed towards the enemy.
Since the four followers can play a role in the battle, they cannot be allowed to die in the hands of the opponent, so he takes the initiative to reduce the pressure on the four followers.
Count Dracula is under siege.
Su Mo was a little worried, but he was not worried about his own safety. He was just a passerby, and even if he was discovered, he could just say that he happened to be passing by.
What he was worried about was Count Dracula. This guy was directly related to his main mission. If he died here, there would be nothing wrong with him later.
But having said that, since Count Dracula is the protagonist of the next version, he probably won't be killed so easily.
Well, that's the theory.
Su Mo couldn't help at this time. If he went up, he would probably be killed instantly.
His status at this time is that of a standard spectator. At most, he can see how the top players in the game fight.
The two people today are both physics majors, and their fighting styles are very passionate.
Even Count Dracula, who is an assassin, can fight the berserkers head-on, and they don't just use skills.
Kicks, elbows, punches, any means to defeat the enemy are endless.
Strictly speaking, they don't use their skills much, probably because the skills more or less require some postures and even reading.
It seems that the fists and kicks cannot be left behind.
Su Mo secretly made a decision. As a hunter, his main territory is eight yards away. If the distance is more than eight yards but still within shooting range, his strength can be more perfectly reflected.
If it is closer than eight yards, his bow and arrow become a decoration.
Hey, no, there is something wrong with Count Dracula. While Su Mo was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Count Dracula's combat status.
This guy keeps bleeding, why is the blood volume still almost full?
Even an outsider like Su Mo discovered it, how could Smollett Brandon not discover it? The opponent's health volume fluctuated up and down, but overall there was almost no loss at all.
Vampire!
The opponent is obviously an assassin who is very good at blood-sucking, but I don't know whether the blood-sucking is caused by the equipment or his own skills.
And isn't this blood-sucking a bit too strong?
Under the siege of five people, almost no blood was lost, and the balance of payments was already balanced.
Smollett Brandon hunts down and persecutes strong men everywhere. He has never seen anything like this, but this is indeed the first time he has encountered such a powerful blood-sucking opponent.
"Vampire! He is a vampire!" one of the followers suddenly shouted.
Others suddenly realized why they hadn't thought of this. When it comes to vampire attributes, no one can compare to vampires.
It is said that the king of the wood elves is also an assassin, and the wood elves also have blood-sucking properties, but their blood-sucking is still far inferior to that of the professional race of vampires.
Ordinary people may know nothing about vampires, and may not even know that there are vampires in this world, but Smollett Brandon and his followers are completely professionals engaged in special tasks, and are well aware of the special powers of special races.
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"Who are you?" Smollett Brandon asked before, and then added with certainty without waiting for his opponent to respond: "Dracula, Dracula Belmont, it's you,
Do you know what you are doing!"
Anger is no longer enough to describe his mood.
This old vampire has been under constant surveillance by the law enforcement team, and someone will beat him at every turn, or even verbally humiliate him, just to force him to resist, and then kill him.
It's a pity that Dracula is really tolerant, and he can endure anything in order to survive.
His wife was burned to death, and his son also lost his trace. Finally, he was left alone, hiding in the Castle of Shadows to survive.
A coward!
A coward who can even be scolded by ordinary members of the law enforcement team, a super coward who can even ignore his wife and children in order to survive, the law enforcement team has continuously lowered his threat level.
In addition, Dracula did perform a lot of meritorious service in the War of Independence, and many people in the Federation did not support his execution, so the law enforcement team tolerated his survival.
Unexpectedly, he was right in front of her, wearing a strange mask.
And within a few days, it was this man who killed the commander of the Northern Army, His Excellency Otis, and caused chaos in the north.
However, besides being angry, there was also a trace of fear in Smollett Brandon's heart - it was too difficult to kill a vampire, but he was the only one here today.
The reason why his four followers can survive to this day is obviously because Dracula kept them for blood-sucking purposes.
Count Dracula neither admitted nor denied. He crossed his two spike-shaped weapons downwards and made a starting posture. This was his standard action. Taking this posture was equivalent to his admission.
own identity.
"The Federation really shouldn't have spared your life!" Smollett Brandon said bitterly. He was the most determined person among the top officials of the law enforcement group to execute the other party, so the other party came to him today.
Think about it, the death of Otis earlier was probably to lure him into a trap.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me send you on your way." Count Dracula shook his head. He didn't want to talk nonsense. There was no point in arguing. After blocking the communication here, it would take too much for law enforcement teams from other places to rush over.
time, and he is not afraid even if there are many people. The last thing vampires are not afraid of is group fights.
"You all step aside and get out of here!" Smollett Brandon said to his four followers.
"No one can leave. This is my domain, the Bloodstained Domain." Count Dracula said proudly. As expected, as he spoke, blood lines could be seen floating on the ground, spreading throughout the inn.
Compared to Sagra's lightning field, his field is much worse.
Especially the preliminary preparation work is required. He is an assassin and is not good at magic. Unlike Sagra, who releases his skills as soon as he releases them, he needs to use magic materials to lay out the pattern of the field in advance, and then activate it at the critical moment.
Chapter completed!