"Cao!"

Simple tone words reveal the inner emotions of an extremely tall figure.

"It's the extraordinary knight legion of human beings!"

In the subtle dawn light, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man was floating in the air, with long brown hair spreading on his shoulders, covering his fair neck, and his green eyes flashing cold.

The black tuxedo fits perfectly. If you ignore the bloody wings behind you, you can completely see it as a noble master with a prominent status.

He is a high-level blood clan who has experienced the bloody battle of the abyss and the human empire war. He is well aware of the horror of the extraordinary knights. He also has such a terrifying army that can compare to the knights' army in the city not far behind him.

"It's just a baron territory in a human kingdom. Why is it so terrifying? Is the main material plane so powerful now?"

The middle-aged blood clan came out of the abyss passage to the human kingdom and served by his master most of the time, not knowing the surrounding situation, let alone understanding the forces of all parties.

Looking at the scene of death that continued to be staged in front of him, the strong physique of the vampire banshees turned into blood mud under the trampling of the iron hooves of the heavy cavalry. Not to mention the waste plague infected people, they completely became prey waiting for death.

The tyranny and fanatic emotions surged in my heart were like cold water pouring down, extinguishing directly, and even a fine cold sweat covered my fair face.

He realized that he could not stay here for a long time, and it was too dangerous. The blood-colored wings behind him spread out and wanted to leave.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The crude and hoarse voice suddenly echoed quietly in the sky. The middle-aged blood clan turned around and looked at it. From when, the green mist was rendered by the faint black and red mist. Crows were hovering above their heads, and his figure was reflected in the bloody red eye holes.

"Get out!" The middle-aged blood clan's face suddenly changed, and blood-red energy was floating in the swelling tuxedo. As vampires, their nature was extremely disgusted with the crows that spread fear and death, which was their duty.

The blood-like energy impacted the flock of crows. Strange things happened, or in other words, the middle-aged blood clan and feared things happened, the power he released was perfectly absorbed by the crow.

【Blood·Escape Wind】!

Bang!

The figure of the middle-aged blood clan exploded directly, like a firework blooming in the night. Endless blood splattered in the green mist. In a vague way, every drop of blood seemed to be in the shape of a bat, flapping its wings and escaping into the distance.

It was a very decisive idea, but unfortunately, he met Sviin.

The delicious food was filled with an attractive smell in the air, and the crazily eating crows followed their respective goals, swallowing them one by one until the remaining blood-colored bats could no longer support them, merged together, and reappeared in the weak and desperate middle-aged blood clan.

"Lord, it's over!" Svein maintained the demeanor of an old-fashioned nobleman, and looked at the battle that was about to end in the fog, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Noxus, victory is in sight.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to sense something, stretched out his left hand and pulled it out suddenly. The middle-aged blood clan surrounded by a flock of crows in the distance was directly pulled in front of Modrian, a formation.

"The command of the fog sneak attack? The person hiding behind it?"

Everyone looked at the extremely weak middle-aged blood clan in front of them. This was the form of the blood clan, not like Siglid hiding his own identity.

The blood-red wings dragged to the ground, and the sharp teeth on both sides of the slightly opened mouth could be seen. The dark and gloomy temperament in the rumor was completely unavailable to the middle-aged blood clan in front of him, but panic and fear appeared.

"Siglid." Modrian glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and said softly.

Hearing the cry, the Count's Blood Clan, who once controlled the underground dark forces of Limontanelu, stepped out carefully, restrained his own breath, saluted respectfully, and walked towards the weak middle-aged Blood Clan in front of him in elegant steps.

Puff!

A dagger with gems inlaid from his waist was pulled out, and Siglid showed a bloodthirsty expression. His arm moved slightly, and the sharp dagger was directly inserted into the heart of the middle-aged blood clan, and blood scattered fell on the ground.

"Sorry, you offended my lord." The dagger was pulled out, with a crystal clear drop of blood, which was the blood essence belonging to the blood clan.

Siglid stretched out his dexterous tongue and licked the dagger slightly, but for a moment, his brows frowned as if he was in trouble.

"Lord, this guy's bloodline does not have the taste of the thirteen clans of the blood clans, he should be the wandering blood clans in other abysses."

Although the thirteen clans of the blood clans belong to different bloodlines, under the influence of the current bottomless abyss environment, each clan will have a marriage and bloodline collection, which also leads to some bloodline chaos.

However, no matter how chaotic the bloodline is, the essence in the blood clan's heart will not deceive their souls.

"The Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan! Haha, it turns out to be the 'noble' upper class, but why did you become a lackey of a human noble?" The middle-aged blood clan looked down at the slowly healing heart scars, his face was extremely gloomy, and part of his power was swallowed by the female cousin in front of him.

"Hmm?! Your noble qualities are gone? Your inner arrogance is gone? They are all bullshits, female cousin!"

"Can't you confirm his origin?" Modrian looked at the cursing middle-aged man in front of him, looking unhappy. Doesn't this guy know that he is captured now?

"I heard that the blood clans can devour each other's power, so I'll leave it to you." He looked at Siglid, who was respectful beside him, and waved his hand slightly.

"Wait, Lord Lord, I remember there was a record in the clan that a blood clan had been with the plague and lived in the 19th abyss: Abyss of Abhorrence!"

.............

In the dark castle, large pieces of blood-colored shadows enveloped.

"Great Master, a legion of human nobles entered the plague area and marched here." A dull word sounded in the shadow.

"Then destroy them! Do I still need to teach you this? Morri." A suppressed angry voice echoed in the castle.

"Sorry, Master, we cannot stop the advancement of human beings. A large number of plague-infected people and dark monsters have been slaughtered." The dull words contained a hint of helplessness. Morri didn't want to come and report. He knew that this was the critical moment for Master, but... that human legion was too powerful.

"Is it the Kingdom of Humanity, or the Kingdom of Lizardman?"

"It is Valoran, belonging to the Kingdom of Stock, and we are neighbors."

"Then let's arrange for Gunter to deal with it. Wouldn't he be bored? Lead the Vampire Banshee Legion to completely destroy that territory."

"Uh.....Gant's soul fire was extinguished, just now... Maybe the Vampire Banshee Legion under his command was also destroyed."

The silent atmosphere suddenly lingers in the castle, quiet and terrifying.

Time passed, Morri's breathing was a little rapid and sweat was flowing on her back.

"Is it a legend? Gunter's strength is pretty good. If so, I miss the legendary blood I sucked." A low and hoarse voice sounded quietly, mixed with inexplicable chills.

"Let them come in. I want the countries around me to know about this area, which is not something they can peek at. It will become a real territory that belongs to us."

"Also, go and wake up Khrugk and say that there are human toys that appear, he will like it!"
Chapter completed!