- Your Death Star!

A very standard ancient saying. Whether it is the words or pronunciation, it is very perfect, and it also has the unique accent of the Moon Bay City-State.

This made the vampire Distri angry, and at the same time felt an irrepressible shudder welling up from the depths of his soul.

In the previous era, the city-state of Moon Bay was a large alliance of wealthy and prosperous city-states with a sphere of influence that spanned the entire Moon Bay Sea. The city-state of Moon Bay is known for its thriving shipping, diverse cultures, and exquisite handicrafts, and a strong academic atmosphere among the city-states with many wizards and scholars. At its peak, its influence was no less than that of the eternal neutral capital of Paranzas.

As one of the many wizards of the "original Moonbay City-State" during his lifetime, Distree has always prided himself on his authentic Moonbay City-State accent - an accent that only the noblest of superiors can have. But the sentence that just came into my ears...... It seems to be more standard than my own accent!

The vampire raised his head slightly, and his bright red pupils immediately reflected the figure that spoke.

Black hair, black pupils, and a young man dressed in black aristocratic attire - black! The most common color of the Dark Country Mamo!

Ancient saying: "Black eyes and black hair...... Who are you!? ”

Distree screamed, but instead of an echo, it waited for several round ceramic bottles that were whirring.

The curse that was about to blurt out was choked in his throat, which made the vampire's already pale face even paler. The ensuing attack caused it to inhale a large breath of cold air, and its tongue suddenly began to knot, and its throat was almost blocked.

The Holy Light Bullet dragged a long trail out of the hole in the fog wall, and the direct Holy Light Bullet was like a fast punch coming from the front, fast but lacking in strength, full of containment.

The two blue-blue sword qi staggered and crisscrossed, leaving ripples of air visible to the naked eye in the air. The whirlpools formed by the wind blades and the air pulling away collided with each other, and each collision made a loud noise. Although the sound is not as loud as thunder, it is not inferior.

Distri's left hand is swung from the bottom up, making a simple gesture. A shield glowing dark red immediately enveloped its entire body. The incoming Holy Light Bullet collided with the shield, and the Holy Light Bullet lost its tracking ability from the moment it touched, turning into a stray bullet that flew into the distance.

A dark red, thick-bladed dagger appears on the vampire's right hand. The thick blade danced up and down, and although it was a short sword, it played the role of a shield, neither the blue sword qi nor the wind blade flying everywhere could break through the defense of the short sword.

- I was just caught off guard! Now is the true strength of the Blood Clan's Viscount!

Distri is also a young generation of the blood clan who has lived for more than three hundred years, and with the strength of the silver mid-level, it naturally shouldn't be pressed and beaten by a few clerics! Even though...... Even if the long sword in the female paladin's hand made the Blood Viscount feel frightened, just looking at the flowing halo on the long sword made it feel its eyes tingle slightly!

This is clearly a weapon specifically aimed at the dead! However, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it must be hit to be effective, and the Viscount of the Blood Clan has enough confidence in the short sword in his hand.

There was a slight cracking sound in the air, and several round objects flew towards its head.

Distri didn't even look at it, but just took a slight sideways turn and dodged it completely. These dark bottles contained holy water, and the Viscount of the Blood Clan had just watched as these small bottles tore apart his wall of blood mist. It's not interested in being poured with holy water!

There was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and Distri suddenly exerted his strength, and jumped several meters away with a rise and fall. Where it had been, two daggers were poking out of the shadows, followed by a small figure.

- It's an assassin! It's a shadow dancer in the shadows!

With a missed blow, the Assassin vanished into the shadows. This made the young Viscount of the Blood Clan's face twitch. The heart, which was no longer beating, seemed to twitch a few times.

- Humans are so despicable! Fortunately, the great Viscount of the Blood Clan has seen through their conspiracy!

Distley's empty left hand reached into his robes, and when he reached out again, he had a jagged blade that drew a zigzag trail behind it.

The trajectory traced by the tip of the short blade twisted and slid from the left back of the Viscount's left heart to the right side of his abdomen, and then before turning to the left chest. With a soft "ding", a dagger stabbed into the left chest was picked up by a short blade, and the figure holding the dagger fell out of the shadows.

- Damn little bug, I've finally caught you! Oh, no...... I asked about the smell of blood! What a fragrant taste! Be......

The blood-sucking fangs in the Viscount of the Blood Clan grew out uncontrollably, as if two sharp daggers had grown out of its mouth.

- The figure that fell out of the shadows was a girl, and it was the most delicious kind!

Distri finally resisted the urge to grab the prey in front of him directly, and immediately began to feast. It's arrogant but not stupid, and now is not the time to eat. And such a delicious little thing, you must grab it and enjoy it slowly!

The girl also had red pupils. After falling out of the shadows, he did not panic, and he turned around and disappeared again. However, the assassination has failed twice in a row, and the Viscount of the Blood Clan has mastered the law of girls entering and exiting the shadows, as long as she dares to do it again, then the fate that awaits her is to become a well-behaved blood slave!

Distri was a wizard in front of him. However, whether it is elemental affinity or thinking emanation, or calculation and analysis ability and mental stability, it is not an outstanding talent. The wizard's path is not smooth, otherwise he would not have chosen to become a vampire. And after becoming a Bloodline, it chose speed and strength, using its strong body as the capital of battle, rather than spells.

Weapon with the powerful body of the Bloodline, it also has the perception and will of the caster. It doesn't take much effort to lock down a "despicable assassin" at all!

Seeing that there was a rare delicacy appearing, the idea of "tactical transfer" naturally appeared in the mind of the Viscount of the Blood Clan. Of course, you need to grab that delicious little thing before you can move in......

The air began to vibrate again, and the ears picked up the sound of the air breaking.

- Again?

Distree noticed the three ceramic bottles coming at high speed again, and it also saw the strange throwing posture of the black-haired and black-eyed youth.

The young man bent one leg, and then threw the ceramic jar in his hand with a large wave of his arm. The ceramic bottle that came out of his hand spun in the air, drawing a rather beautiful curve, and at the same time there was a sharper sound of breaking through the air.

The Viscount of the Blood Clan didn't know that there was a competitive sport called "baseball" in the modern world, so he wouldn't know that this strange throwing posture of the youth was a common throwing posture used by baseball bowlers. However, the sound of the ceramic bottle breaking through the air is louder and faster than before, which can also be intuitively felt.

But quickly, Distree still didn't care much. The distance difference is really a bit far, and a simple side step can be avoided, and it can't fall on the body at all.

- Humph! In vain!

The Viscount of the Bloods soon stopped paying attention to the incoming "Straight Ball" and focused most of his energy on dealing with the Paladin's two weapons, while also thinking about how to catch that delicious little thing out of the shadows......

However, before Distri could make a move to chase after the delicious little thing, a divine aura that made the "ghost" feel frightened rose from behind it, followed by multiple necromantic spell breaths.

The lichs of the Undead Army and the Rear Army have finally arrived, and they have begun to cast spells while commanding their bone racks and ghouls.

The human army did not show weakness, and the female paladin who led the cavalry assault took the initiative to meet the lich. Behind her, the cavalrymen raised their weapons and charged without hesitation.

"Kill them all!"

"For the kingdom of Karthas!"

"For the kingdom!"

The shouts of the knights were overwhelming, in stark contrast to the silent army of the undead.

The sky was once again filled with fire, and the human archers hiding in the valley began to shoot again.

- Stupid humans! Your struggle is in vain!

Distri danced the two short weapons tightly, and although he was a little overwhelmed by the siege of the two long swords, he was always in danger. At the same time, it began to chant quietly, and a large-scale spell that could turn the tide was taking shape.

The obscure light gradually covered the arms of the Blood Viscount, and the air became thick unconsciously, and the cold of winter seemed to have risen to a new level.

- Not a little bit...... It's just a little bit close...... And that last little bit!

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air again, and the black-haired and black-eyed young man in the distance was still throwing a ceramic bottle containing holy water in vain.

Distree had a deep fear of youth, but now it has all turned into contempt.

- Dare to throw the holy water bottle far away, this guy is a coward!

Holy water is tantamount to poison to the Blood Clan, but if you really want to use holy water to cause substantial damage to the Blood Clan Viscount, you need at least No. 5 Holy Water. Judging from the fragments of holy water and ceramic bottles sprinkled on the ground behind him, it is the seventh holy water. It is just a layer of skin to wash your face, and it is uncomfortable to pour it directly into your mouth for a while.

But don't be afraid, and drenching yourself in holy water is not what vampires want. Holy water is foul-smelling dung water to vampires, and who wants to be doused with dung.

- Coward! I'll be the first to do you in a while!

Although he is not very bold, it does not prevent the blood clan viscount from despising each other.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his heart again, and it was even stronger than the last one, and Distree immediately raised his vigilance.

However, there was no surprise attack, and the three clergy besieging did not make a big move, let alone a new recruit. How could it be......

Distree hesitated.

Is it an illusion, or is it ...... Before the Viscount of the Blood Clan could find the source of the threat, it suddenly felt that time had slowed down, and out of the corner of its eye, it caught a tumbling ceramic bottle.

This ceramic bottle does not seem to be different from the others, and the coward throws it out in an exaggerated pose. The bottle draws a small parabola in the air, which is expected to pass to its left and then smash to the ground - completely inaccurate, and can be ignored!

But the next moment, the blood clan's eyes widened suddenly.

Silver-white fighting energy bloomed from the tips of the coward's fingers, and the latter struck the ceramic bottle, smashing the entire bottle into several pieces. The holy water in the bottle immediately spilled out, and ...... And straight to its face!