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As Eric finished his words, dragon blood teams continued to appear around the vampire, and they surrounded the vampire in an instant.

"Tell me, where is Dickon!" Eric held a long sword and turned into the person asking.

"I don't know the location of the leader." The vampire leader was very calm, as if they were not the ones being surrounded. "We just received news that you would come here, so let us ambush here in advance."

"How did they inform you?" Eric refused to give up. "My master was captured by you and where did he go?"

"I have never met your master. An adult came to inform me personally." The vampire still answered honestly.

"Where Dickon did the massive construction."

"No, we didn't find any large-scale transformation sounds when we came." The vampire leader suddenly showed a strange smile.

Frank, who had been scouting the surroundings, felt someone approaching quickly. "Heaven, six o'clock, three!"

Part of the Dragon Blood Team continued to stare at the surrounded vampires, and part of them quickly turned their guns and suppressed them in the direction Frank said.

Frank just felt the enemies in the sky, and in an instant he felt there were enemies underground. "Underground, five o'clock, move quickly, Eric, be careful!"

When Frank sensed the opponent's target, he instantly reminded him, but unfortunately it was already too late.

Eric was grabbed by the vampire from the ground by his ankles and dragged directly into the ground and disappeared.

Frank calmly asked the Dragon Blood Team to start cleaning the battlefield. The vampires were carefully restrained to prevent them from escaping, and at the same time, the weapons in their hands were destroyed.

When they returned to camp, Wilson was waiting for them at the camp.

"went well?"

"Everything goes well, they are indeed coming for Eric."

"Norma!"

"Roger that, Eric's route forward has been marked."

"set off!"

Leave a few members of the Dragon Blood Team to look after the captured vampires. If necessary, you can directly eliminate them while ensuring your own safety.

Wilson took Frank and the others to follow Eric's tracker all the way up. This was what they had just discussed in the dark.

When they knew they were being targeted by Dickon, they were discussing how to quickly find Frost's lair.

"They will definitely come after me." The dancing firelight reflected in Eric's eyes. "I can be used as bait to let them catch Dickon's lair."

"They shouldn't believe it easily." Frank fiddled with the fire with a branch. "We have to find a way to make them believe that they used trickery to successfully take Eric away."

"It's very simple. As long as they successfully transfer me, Eric will not be suspected when he goes out." Wilson turned around and took out a micro tracker from a backpack. "You can find one that is not easy to detect." Have a good place to hide.”

"Okay, based on what I know about them, they will take action soon, around 10 to 11 o'clock." Eric hid the tracker Wilson handed over.

After negotiating the next matter, they waited quietly for Dickon to make his move.

"Where are you taking me?" Eric was tied up and carried on someone's shoulders. "I can walk by myself!"

The vampire carrying Eric remained silent and just hurried on. Soon they came to a small mountain range. With a few gestures, a mountain gate quietly opened.

The mountain gate is integrated with the mountains. If the other party hadn't opened the door, it would be difficult for outsiders to believe that there is a door here!

Following Eric's trace, Wilson came to the mountain gate.

Wilson nodded to Frank. After Frank felt it carefully, he waved to a Dragon Blood member, took the goal-breaking bomb from the opponent's hand, and adjusted the weight and power.

"Boom~!"

With a loud noise, the mountain gate was blown up.

Frank made a few tactical gestures, leaving a few Dragon Blood members to guard the back, while the rest moved forward cautiously.

"Kingpin and the others have entered." Dickon looked at Wilson and his team who were moving forward carefully on the screen, "You can start taking action."

As Dickon finished speaking, the vampires in the space at the end of the passage quickly occupied the commanding heights and sheltered points.

"Flash bomb!" Frank showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Leave no one behind!"

Fierce firefights resounded through the space, and Wilson's eyes scanned and found Eric.

"Frank, leave this to me, I'll go after Eric."

After Wilson finished speaking, he pursued Eric. Frank suppressed a wave of firepower, and Wilson took the opportunity to pursue him directly.

As soon as he rushed out of the channel, Wilson was immediately hit by fire.

Rolling along, Wilson stood up and finally discovered who had attacked him.

Wearing a simple high-end combat uniform, he carries various weapons and firearms. Although his left arm looks like an ordinary person, Wilson knows that it is a mechanical arm.

"Winter Soldier-Bucky Barnes!" Wilson ignored Barnes' ordinary firearms and bullied him directly.

Barnes fired a few rapid rounds, threw away the gun in his hand, and punched Wilson directly.

Wilson punched Barnes directly.

"Bang~!"

Wilson remained motionless and continued to charge forward. After Barnes punched him, he couldn't help but step back.

Barnes felt something was wrong, so he took advantage of the force and retreated. After stabilizing, he quickly swept his left arm. Wilson raised his arm to block, grabbed it, turned around, and hit Barnes's arms with his back.

"Bang~!"

Barnes was directly thrown to the ground on Wilson's back. Wilson used his hands to pull down Barnes' mechanical arm. Ignoring the Winter Soldier's wail, he grabbed his head and directly made close contact with the ground.

Barnes passed out immediately. Wilson patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, picked up the firearm that Barnes had thrown away, and fired directly.

"Fake clones!" Wilson continued to track disdainfully.

In the surveillance room, Frost watched Wilson get rid of the people sent by the other party so quickly, which made him even more disdainful of those people.

He thought that the person the other party said was powerful was so powerful. Just like this, he had two moves after hitting him hard!

How can we test Wilson's strength like this? Sure enough, in the end, we can only rely on ourselves.

"How are you preparing for the memorial ceremony!" Dickon stopped paying attention to Wilson. "The time is coming soon!"

"The Blade Warrior has been sent to the altar."

"Everything is ready!"

"When the moonlight falls, beautiful songs will follow. The oldest gentleman will descend in the most perfect celebration. The perfect and great Blood God will slowly ascend to the highest throne amid the devout prayers of believers." Dickon looked at the moonlight that was about to illuminate the altar, his eyes full of enthusiasm, "The Blood God is coming!"