Mysterious journey

The steel ball rotating in Hossiman's hand suddenly stopped, and he gently threw it to his subordinates behind him. The mysterious thing was that the palm of his hand holding the steel ball had the same metallic luster as the steel ball, and it did not look like a human hand.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time." Vidi stepped on the corpse, "This guy is a master of the Lightless Alliance. He actually wants to sneak in first to find some advantages. It's really stupid."

Before he finished speaking, Hossiman slapped his arm suddenly.

Bang! !

A black shadow around him was suddenly shot out of thin air. He grabbed his face with his palm and pressed it hard to the ground.

boom! !

Blood splattered.

The black shadow stopped completely and began to quickly weather into a ball of black ash.

Hoseman straightened up, as if he had done something worthless.

"Invisible? Interesting."

This momentary movement made Vidi's pupils on the opposite side shrink. Suddenly, the black mist around him stopped spreading. It could only occupy about half of the small square, and it was still only a small half. I don't know when most of the area was occupied. An invisible force field took over in advance.

His pupils suddenly flashed a green light.

"Who are you? Why do you have such strong power!"

Hossiman's expression remained unchanged, and he began to walk slowly towards him. As he moved forward, his footsteps stepped on the ground step by step. Wherever he walked, green lights flashed in the air on both sides and emerged. There were originally invisible human figures in black. These figures were frozen in the air, maintaining weird and strange movements, but they were as unable to move as sculptures.

puff.

In an instant, the first humanoid in black exploded and turned into a ball of black ash, followed by another pop, the second, the third, and the fourth.

Wherever Hosiman walked, all the hidden invisible vampires were exposed, frozen in the air like bugs in amber, unable to move. Then the explosions turned the vampires into ashes one by one.

Waves of indescribable violent shadows were changing behind Hossiman. The shadow behind him was no longer in the shape of a human shadow, but transformed into the shape of a huge and terrifying behemoth with spikes, which looked like a Western beast. of mythical dragons.

Terrifying and dull pressure radiated from his body, and with the sound of his footsteps, the black mist space of Vidi and the others was gradually compressed and kept shrinking.

Perhaps even Galleon did not expect that Hosiman still broke through the ordinary high-level level, and with Galleon's improvement, he reached a level close to the upper level peak. His soul even vaguely carries some of the qualities of Garen's soul, that is, the terrifying and powerful Nine-Headed Dragon's domineering aura.

Ouch! ! !

Vidi roared violently, and sharp white fangs sprouted from his mouth. His body twisted, and he appeared behind Hossiman with teleportation, biting down on his neck.

His whole body glowed with a faint green sheen, as if covered with a thick layer of green fluorescent slurry.

What was even more hidden was that at some point, a white scimitar suddenly stabbed from the left and right sides of Hosiman, as if two other Vidi of the same strength were attacking at the same time.

You must know that ordinary vampires, even low-level vampires and middle-level vampires, would not be able to let Hosiman sneak up to this point without realizing it.

But these two scimitars did it. They seemed to appear out of thin air, and they appeared in the place where Hosiman was close to his skin.

"The Secret of Water Birds!" Hossiman's eyes seemed to light up for an instant, and an invisible whirlwind rolled up around him.

"Double sword!!"

For an instant, a dazzling white flash seemed to light up in the square.

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The blood slowly dripped down the arm and fell into the messy black soil of the lawn. It quickly penetrated into the black soil, leaving nothing behind, except that the originally black soil turned slightly darker red.

Dam opened his mouth wide and stared at Arudo opposite him, panting like an ox.

His condition at this time was not good. His right arm had been completely crippled, and his left arm had a large bloody wound.

On the opposite side, Arudo had half of his head blown off, but contrary to common sense, he was recovering quickly. His head was not filled with brain matter at all, but just like other body parts, they were all lumps. A squirming blood-red viscous substance.

The recovered Arudo was also in a mess, his clothes were in tatters, and he obviously didn't know how many times Damu had been hit by water bird punches, and how many times his body had exploded.

The iron ball beside him had turned into several large pieces scattered on the ground nearby. The two swords were also broken into several sections and stuck upside down in the soil. The surface was also covered with cracks and could no longer be used.

He himself is equally miserable, and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows is a barometer of all changes in his strength, which can truly reflect his current state, just like a thermometer. In his normal heyday, his vertical pupil would have been blood red, but now it was extremely difficult to even open it, and the whole thing had a sickly pale color due to blood loss.

"My vampire is born with the ability to recover infinitely, right Dam, let's see how much longer you can last!" Arudo forced out a burst of laughter, taunting his opponent. Although I had heard information about my opponent before coming here and knew that the opponent was probably not an ordinary strong human being, but when I got in real contact with him, I realized that this human named Dam was simply terrifying! It is simply unbelievable that he can compete with his superior vampires who have survived for thousands of years!

Finally, there was an inexplicable worry in his heart.

Originally, the Vampire Clan was busy with civil war and didn't pay much attention to the Holy Fist Palace, which was gradually known as the strongest among humans. They believed that no matter how strong humans were, they could only be at that level and could only threaten the lower Vampire Clan at the highest level. But now it seems.

"Support?" When Dam heard this, he suddenly laughed strangely. "Look around?"

Arudo was slightly startled and looked around. The four generals and others had spread out, and they were not worried about the fighting situation here. There were only a few men left standing far away, fiddling with an instrument, not knowing what it did.

In the distance, he suddenly heard the sound of a helicopter propeller approaching.

"Could it be...?!??" He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his pupils shrank instantly.

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Underground in the manor, in a dark space

Three groups of black figures were surrounded together, with a pillar in the shape of a football World Cup built in the middle. The pillar was only half a person tall, with a basin on the top filled with scarlet blood.

At this time, the blood was slowly rotating, and the surface reflected a mirror-like effect, projecting scenes of fighting scenes from the outside world.

"The manpower from the other two companies has arrived as promised. I didn't expect the Wuguang Alliance to be so powerful. Fortunately, we still have backup plans." A neutral voice said in a low voice.

The other two people stared at the scene in the blood basin without replying, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

"It's that old guy from AG. Sure enough, I knew it was him!" An old voice sounded from a black figure.

What flashed past in the basin was AG's old, wrinkled face. The two golden lions under him turned into two monsters with lion heads and human bodies, entangled with some middle-ranking vampires. Under the cover of black and green bats, he walked slowly towards the manor on crutches. Come, step by step, no vampire can stop him.

But the strange thing is that when he reached a certain range, a wisp of smoke suddenly appeared from under his feet, as if something was blocking him from moving forward.

"He's here for revenge." The last black figure said lazily, "I told you not to get involved at the beginning, but you didn't listen. Now you're in trouble."

The other two people did not speak. Although their tone seemed to be that everything was under control, the sacrifices of each clan member and the deaths of lower- and middle-level vampires made their hearts seem to bleed, like knives constantly stabbing each other. Knife after knife in the heart.

"How are the losses now?" the lazy voice continued to ask.

"The next thirteen teams, there are five more." The old voice replied in a low voice. "Only one of the ten people sent out by the center came back. But don't worry, this time is not a matter of our family, but a decision of the entire secret party to work together. The leader has promised to compensate us for our losses. As long as there are enough With the blood essence, we can supplement and develop more middle and lower descendants. Now the leader is very interested in the people named Dam and Hosiman, and requires us to capture them at all costs. The leader is very interested in their powerful roots. , I am very interested in something called Miwu.”

"Indeed. This kind of secret weapon can make Dam and Hosiman powerful to the upper level in just a few years. If it is popularized on a large scale." The neutral voice whispered, and suddenly even the last black figure who had been lazily They all moved slightly, showing shock involuntarily.

"How many years? Are you sure they only took a few years? And not a certain branch of wizards?!!" The lazy voice finally became serious.

At this moment, the blood in the blood basin suddenly began to boil. As if there was a fire baking underneath, the blood boiled violently, and even wisps of white smoke rose up. The images inside rippled and disappeared in an instant.

"The time has come." There was a hint of joy in the old voice. Although most of the vampires themselves were indifferent to each other, it was a very uncomfortable feeling to just watch the strength of the family being continuously consumed.

"let's start."

Three black figures stretched out a hand at the same time, pressing it on the three raised horns of the blood basin like lightning.

A strange buzzing sound like the buzzing sound of mosquitoes and flies slowly sounded. The sound came not from the three of them, but from the blood basin in the middle.

The boiling in the blood basin suddenly subsided, forming the same blood vortex again, but this time the vortex was different from before. The point in the center of the vortex became deeper and deeper, faster and faster, and it seemed to be brewing as it continued to sink downwards. A little black light.

At the same time, everyone looked down from the sky above the entire manor.

With Wellington Manor as the center, within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, the ground shook violently, and layers of invisible barrier walls suddenly rose from the ground. This layer of walls instantly divided the team besieging the manor in half, forming a An invisible maze composed of countless concentric circles.

With the neighing of the horses, the Demonic Mist Knights were fighting with groups of strong vampires holding blue battle axes. They were directly divided by invisible walls. In a short period of time, dozens of knights were severely beaten by the vampires who took the opportunity. Chopping down the war horse.

Standing on the grass, AG slowly raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky. Strangely, through the invisible wall, the moon he saw was dark red like blood.

"Is this the maze of sacred artifacts?"

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