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The most difficult city was handed over to Cynthia to solve. Daxi estimated the strength of the four generations of blood clan and specially called back all the protoss who had been trained outside, but Cynthia only took away one-third of the clansmen in the end.

Protoss and knights are now a fixed combat combination, and after a period of experience, they have finally cultivated some tacit understanding.

There are nearly a thousand knights in two teams wearing golden armor. One team is exploring the road ahead, and the other team is guarding the rear. They are always about ten meters away from the Protoss team in the middle.

The vampires in Orchast have known for a long time that the Sea of ​​Slade has now fallen into the hands of the Protoss. On the border between Orchast and the Sea of ​​Slade, there are often vampires who come to harass them, and they are now like this Directly entering Orchester made the knights even more vigilant.

Cynthia walked in the middle of the Protoss, looking at the Cavaliers in front and behind with great interest. In just a few months, these Cavaliers have improved a lot. Although they are not as good as the elite Cavaliers around Susan, but because they The power of light can be integrated into the sword energy, so it is very beneficial when dealing with blood races.

Coupled with the presence of the Protoss, they can often exert several times their own strength in battle.

Protoss and knights actually protect each other.

Cynthia glanced at the Cavaliers, and soon found a familiar face inside. The blonde curly-haired girl looked much healthier, her overly slender arms and thighs had become stronger, and she looked full of strength.

Cynthia thought for a while, and shouted in the direction of the blonde curly-haired girl, "Sophie."

Sophie turned her head to look at Cynthia's voice, stopped, leaned on the saber at her waist and bowed to her, and shouted, "Your Excellency Cynthia."

Cynthia hooked her fingers at Sophie and called her to her side.

"I heard from Daxi that you have made rapid progress and gained experience in dealing with monsters." Cynthia brushed her long silver hair and said with a smile, "You will face the vampires soon, will you be afraid?"

Sophie touched the sword at her waist and shook her head, with a firm face, "No."

She's not afraid of vampires.

"Then do you know what to do when you see a blood race?"

"Fight and never back down." Sophie promised solemnly: "We will protect the Protoss."

Cynthia chuckled and shook her head slightly.

Seeing her shaking her head, Sophie paused for a moment as she rubbed the sword on her waist, feeling a little confused. Did she say something wrong?

But this is how they deal with monsters.

While observing the surrounding environment, Cynthia asked casually: "Do you know what the knights around Susan are best at?"

Sophie frowned, thought about it carefully, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"They are best at making traps." Cynthia took out the map and glanced at it, then signaled the team to stop.

She leaned sideways and whispered something to a protoss beside her, watched her lead the protoss to scatter, then turned to look at Sophie, said with a smile: "I appreciate the faith of being a knight without fear of fighting, But occasionally you can try some other fighting styles."

Cynthia lowered her head while talking. She picked up the weeds on the ground with her feet, looked at the gray circle pattern engraved under the weeds, slightly curled her lips, and turned her head to whisper something to Sophie.

Sophie listened carefully, and although puzzled by Cynthia's order, she nodded and turned to issue orders to the other knights.

The bloody fog replaced the hazy night and shrouded the pure white castles. A blood feast was being held in the city of the blood race. The lights in the castle were brilliant, and men and women in gorgeous costumes gathered leisurely to share their prey. It can be seen that the corpses that have been thrown out have died.

The smell of blood in the air was almost heavier than the smell of the bloody fog.

Several five-generation blood races sat on the city wall while breathing the air they enjoyed very much, while chatting casually, until the dark night was suddenly illuminated by the dazzling golden light, they didn't realize that something was wrong.

A group of golden fireballs hit the blood field with a bang, cracks began to appear on the top of the blood field, and then it became denser and denser like a spider web, and finally shattered and dissipated.

The blood clans who were having fun in the castle came out one after another, and the top of the castle was soon filled with figures, and the golden fireball that shattered the blood field fell down, smashing a deep hole in the middle of the city.

"It's the group of protoss in the Slade sea area." A fourth-generation blood race said with a gloomy face.

The news that the protoss will use light spells has now spread throughout the blood race.

The four generations of blood clans looked at each other, and one of them was more irritable and could hardly bear his anger, "Damn it, see if I don't tear them apart."

He said that the figure had already rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing his back, the other four generations of blood races followed him. Although the fifth and sixth generation blood races in the city were a little afraid of the magic of light, the lords had all gone out and they didn't dare to shrink back here. They could only follow. A city was instantly emptied.

Outside the city, Sophie led the knights and drew out their long swords after seeing the blood clan coming out, ready to fight.

The Blood Race looked at the Cavaliers, sneered disdainfully, raised their eyes slightly, and began to look for the Protoss.

All the blood clans stationed in the Slade sea area were wiped out, and none of the blood clans escaped back, which made them start to face up to the strength of the god race and dare not act rashly.

The light spell of the Protoss has a very wide range. When the Strigoi were still searching for the location of the Protoss, a golden flame suddenly fell from the sky. In an instant, he left the city and came to the vicinity of the Cavaliers.

Sophie clenched the sword in her hand and charged forward first. The white sword energy forced the fastest blood race to stop.

The blood race and the knights fought together in an instant.

Cynthia led ten protoss standing on a hillside to observe the battle between the knights and the vampires. Occasionally, she chanted a spell and threw it over to block the vampires' attack. The protoss behind her mainly observed whether there were any knights who could not resist. Then shot to help him withdraw.

With the assistance of Cynthia and the Protoss, although Sophie and the others were still a little weak, and there were still four generations of blood clans facing them, they unexpectedly persisted for a long time while fighting and retreating, until they could no longer hold on.

Sophie glanced at her companions whose faces had turned pale, remembered Cynthia's order, and decisively ordered them to retreat.

Seeing the intention of the knights to retreat, the protoss began to chant spells. The dazzling golden light enveloped the knights and escorted them back to the woods where Cynthia and the others were. At that time, they all stopped hesitantly.

Those bright spells came from this direction just now.

The knights had disappeared into the woods, and a fourth-generation blood clan narrowed their eyes and said with a sneer, "It may be a trap."

I don't know how many protoss in this forest have prepared the spell of light and are waiting for them to break in.

The intention to lure them into the trap was too obvious.

The four-generation blood race winked at the other blood races, and said decisively, "Withdraw."

They have another task here, not to deal with these protoss. Although the protoss' light spells are very powerful, their weak bodies and slow speed make the vampires not afraid of them.

As long as they are not trapped, the Protoss has nothing to do with them.

Sophie fled back to Cynthia with the knights, and there was no movement behind her for a long time, which made her a little worried, "The vampires didn't come in."

Did they fail?

Thinking of this, Sophie subconsciously raised her head to look at Cynthia, only to find that her face was relaxed, without any dignified expression.

Cynthia was throwing a gray stone in her hand, and she was looking in the direction of the city playfully. When she noticed Sophie's gaze, she turned her head slightly and said softly, "Let's go, the prey has already entered the circle."

Sophie was startled, and wanted to ask something, but seeing that Cynthia had already jumped off the hillside and walked out, she hid her doubts in her heart, and followed her.

The vampires returned to the city in groups of three and four. Before observing the movement of the protoss, they saw a petite figure in a red robe standing there with an impatient expression beside the deep pit in the center of the city. wielding a dagger.

When Eunice saw the blood race come back, she raised her eyes and glanced quickly, and said in a low voice, "Nine four generations..."

"One is quite a lot, very good." Eunice nodded in satisfaction, then bent down suddenly and placed the gray stone in the other hand on a certain position on the ground.

I don't know when there are many engraved lines on the land in the city.

The blood clansmen were startled when they saw Eunice, but they quickly realized that a fourth generation dodged to break her neck, but a black chain appeared out of thin air and entangled him.

Eunice waved her staff after placing the wizard stone, and a black whirlwind wrapped her back quickly.

A blood race rushed to arrest people, but was stopped by an invisible force.

The magic circle under their feet began to be filled with gray mist, and an invisible barrier enveloped the blood races.

A blood race wanted to smash the barrier, but was bounced back, making him look shocked, "What is this?"

Chelsea and Betty, who sneaked in when the blood clan left the city, poked their heads out of the castle where they were hiding, looked at the trapped blood clan, and Betty was delighted, "The magic circle really succeeded."

Although Chelsea is also very happy, she is more stable than Betty, "Although it is successful, there are nine fourth-generation blood clans inside, and they will soon break through."

Betty lay on the window, her eyes sparkled because she was happy, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the spells of the Protoss are all ready."

As if to prove what she said, the protoss who were waiting nearby in advance according to Cynthia's instructions had thrown out the light spell that had been prepared for a long time.

The blood races in the magic circle were instantly engulfed by the golden light.

"The magic circle can be so powerful." Betty looked at the golden light, relieved, and said with relief: "Cynthia is right, we witches are also useful."

When Cynthia asked them to discuss using this magic circle to deal with the blood race, she and Chelsea were very uncertain, because they always felt that this magic circle that could only trap the enemy without any attack power was useless.

But now it is very effective to cooperate with the Protoss.

"Fortunately, Cynthia let us sneak in here and set up a magic circle. These blood races really didn't go to Cynthia's side."

There is also a magic circle at Cynthia's place, which they have prepared long ago.

Chelsea leaned against the window frame and looked at the direction of the golden light in a daze. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards their castle.

It's Eunice, Chelsea frowned, she thought of the dark magic that Eunice had just used, her tone was cold, "Eunice and the Anderson family are still practicing dark magic."

Since the revelation of the Anderson family's practice of the power of darkness, instead of changing their minds, they have become more blatant.

Betty knew that Chelsea didn't like Eunice, but she still wanted to ease the relationship between the two of them. "Maybe the power of darkness is not as scary as the rumors. Although Eunice has a bad temper, she never does anything to humans."

"She has been helping us." Betty said as she thought of something, and added: "By the way, there is also the Anderson family."

"This time the Protoss is going to occupy Orchester, and the Anderson family has also started to help. I heard that they have already captured a city."

The three clans of witches have been living together since the establishment of the clan. Although there are often frictions between them, it is undeniable that they will always be together, and the bond between them is too deep.

They are witches, followed by Garcia, Morgan, and Anderson.

Seeing Anderson willing to help the Protoss, Betty was very happy.

Chelsea was silent for a while, her tone still indifferent, "Maybe they have some purpose."

Unlike Betty's optimistic attitude, Chelsea has always been wary of them after knowing that Anderson was practicing the power of darkness.

"I can't believe they are so kind."

The author has something to say: In fact, this article was written by my puppy