The Prologue Begins the Battle of the Blood Race!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
A sparse voice sounded from the forest.
Dozens of powerful cold auras were rapidly approaching.
"Awoo!"
A wolf's howl broke out in the forest.
Brick and his werewolf brothers instantly engaged in battle with the vampires.
"Let's go!"
Lu Qing growled,
He jumped down from the 200-meter-high signal tower.
Boom!
He smashed a deep hole in the soft ground.
He did not stop.
With the help of the powerful force, his body crashed to the other side like a cannonball.
The tree in front of him was directly broken by him.
Amidst the wood shavings that filled the sky,
His sharp claws pierced through a Blood Tribe Baron that was running forward in a concealed manner.
"So fast!"
The baron's eyes were filled with shock.
It was as if he couldn't believe that the Blood Tribe in front of him could suddenly burst out with such great speed and strength.
Then, the Baron's heart was crushed.
As for Lu Qing, he continued to charge to the left without stopping.
This time, his target was the two Barons.
With his current strength,
Against these Barons, as long as they weren't gathered together, they could basically kill them in an instant!
What he needed to do now was to do his best in the shortest time possible.
Kill all the vampires!
Boom!
The two Barons felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer.
They were sent flying left and right.
While they were still in the air, the heads of the two Barons had already shattered.
In the next moment…
Even their bodies turned into bursts of red light before turning into ashes and dying.
After the red light completely disappeared,
Lu Qing's figure was revealed.
Ding! Devoured Blood Race Baron x3, Evolution Points 1.5!
That's right!
Lu Qing was fighting while devouring the Blood Breeds he had torn apart.
As long as he could devour enough in this battle,
He was able to advance to a Sanguine Earl in one fell swoop.
Then, Earl Feng Mingshan could only wait for his death!
The abundant flesh and blood essence surged into his body, bringing with it a surging power.
Blood mist gradually began to spread from his body.
The clothes on his upper body were quickly corroded.
Those strange black patterns appeared again.
Back, face, neck
It squirmed strangely as if it had a life of its own.
He used his senses to determine the location of a few Sanguine Viscounts.
Then, he licked his lips.
The red light in his eyes was like a bright red flame.
"Crimson, Violent Blood!"
In the next moment,
His figure disappeared from where he was.
All that was left was a huge pit that was burning and emitting black smoke!
.......
On the eastern battlefield,
Uncle Luo held the Tang sword in his hand as he wandered through the forest.
At this moment, Uncle Luo's elegant demeanor was no longer there.
What replaced it was madness!
His tuxedo had already burst.
The exaggerated muscles on his body were revealed!
Those muscles were like rocks!
He tore his tattered shirt into strips of cloth and tied the Tang sword tightly to his right hand!
This was a stance of risking his life!
The gold-rimmed glasses were still on his face.
However, it could not block the rich red light in his eyes.
He had a ferocious and fanatical expression on his face.
"Haha!"
"Kill!"
"You bugs! How dare you surround and kill the young miss!"
"Tear! Tear them all apart!"
Uncle Luo kept running.
The Tang sword in his hand slashed vigorously.
He chased after a Blood Tribe Viscount and slashed at it.
He seemed to have fallen into a strange and violent state.
Fanatic,
Anger,
He was fearless!
To the west was the battlefield between Brick and the werewolf brothers.
They had completely transformed into wolves.
On this battlefield, there were six two-meter-tall giant wolves running around.
They stopped two Viscounts and four Barons.
Werewolves fought in a cunning way.
Before the battle, they would quickly assess the other party's combat strength.
If they were stronger than him, they would surround him and kill him.
If they were weaker than him, they would go up and hunt their prey alone!
Two Viscounts and four Barons.
It was the most suitable number that the Werewolves felt they could kill now.
These werewolves had a natural hatred for vampires.
This hatred was related to race.
Therefore, when hunting, the werewolves were definitely fierce enough.
As long as the Blood Breeds were bitten by the Werewolves,
The wound would not heal and would gradually fester under the corrosion of the poison.
In the end, they would die completely in the process of weakening.
The werewolves were also afraid of the sharp claws and fangs of the vampires.
Especially since the strength and speed of the powerful Blood Breeds far surpassed theirs!
The four Sanguine Barons were quickly bitten to death.
Only the two Viscounts were still engaged in a fierce battle with the werewolves.
Both sides were ancient races that had been hidden in the darkness.
This battle was filled with a tragic atmosphere!
Lu Qing, Uncle Luo, and the werewolf were far away from each other.
The goal was to disperse the vampires under the Earl of Feng Mingshan.
He didn't let them complete the encirclement.
Otherwise, if those Viscounts and Barons swarmed up, even Lu Qing would not be able to face them head-on.
"A total of eighteen Viscounts and twenty-nine Barons!”
"This is a little troublesome!"
Lu Qing had already torn apart two Blood Race Viscounts.
Killing these two Viscounts at the same time, he had used two abilities, Critical Health and Time Zero!
He looked up at Su Lingwei, the only one who didn't jump down.
On the high signal tower,
Su Lingwei's thin figure was like a black flower.
Beautiful and bewitching,
I don't know when,
A figure in a black robe stood silently opposite Su Lingwei.
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