"What should I do? What should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Hey! Why are you not in a hurry at all?"

The war has spread to his side, and the two of them are already in a melee. Although no one has attacked him for the time being, he believes that it will be a matter of time before the two of them are taken care of, and I believe it will be very soon.

"Don't worry," Fang Xiao said calmly:

"Didn't you say that the Illuminati sent people to protect me? How could I die?" Then he cast an expectant look at Icarus, who was wearing a helmet and baring his teeth and claws anxiously.

"Huh?" Icarus fell silent instantly and stood there motionless. After a while, a word came from under the heavy helmet:

"who?"

"...Didn't you say that you followed me because of the Illuminati Sect??!"

After hearing these words, Icarus raised his helmeted head, obviously thinking of something, and then said decisively:

"No! No! I never said that at all!"

Shameless!!!

Fang Xiao rubbed his head, too lazy to argue:

"You are also a descendant of the Pope, right? You should be able to order something, right?"

"I can sing, do you want to listen? Ahem...ah~~Guangming, you are better than..."

"Sing your sister!"

On this chaotic battlefield, a girl's singing suddenly sounded, although no one heard it but herself, and she didn't want to hear it at all!

Fang Xiao said frantically: "Then you should be able to do something about it, right? Where is the scroll you used to summon your pontiff? Bring it for help!"

"Well... I think even if I call her here, it will just change from solo singing to two people singing. I don't think there is any difference..."

"..."

What on earth is the Oracle Hall for?!

The shaman can pick out a dance and still perform it well!

"Remember to return the meal money to me later!"

I have spent so many days raising you in vain!

And it’s especially delicious!

After saying this, Fang Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At this time, his magic power had been exhausted. The light ball of the healing technique was cut off from his hand for the first time. At this time, Fang Xiao fell into a strange silence.

among.

The sword formation of the mercenary group no longer exists, and everyone is scattered around the battlefield, struggling to hold on. Maybe the entire mercenary group will collapse like a flood bursting its embankment in the next second, and it will be out of control.

should

about there...

"Hurry up and think of a way!" Seeing Fang Xiao closing his eyes comfortably, Icarus shouted:

"How about you show off your style at this time? At least say something like "I'll stop them, you run quickly" or something like that?"

"..."

"Otherwise, you can come up with a top-notch auxiliary spell like this."

"Who told you it was the top auxiliary spell?"

Fang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and on this dim battlefield, a strange scarlet light lit up!

"I just know it is."

The smell of blood on the entire battlefield suddenly became a little pungent...

"If you lose your original intention of going crazy..."

Fang Xiao started to laugh, a bit evil.

"Then it doesn't count."

That scarlet color became brighter and brighter, like a dangerous source of virus infection. More red eyes continued to light up on the entire battlefield, until finally, this dangerous red light spread all over the entire battlefield.

, joined together...

The thirteen royal families of the blood clan

Mokavi, the Clan of the Moon Phase

A group of lunatics cursed by their bloodline

Racial abilities

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no feeling of pain

no fear of death

I don’t even have a heart anymore

Some only have the instinct to hold a sword and the extreme desire to kill!

All the members lost their minds on this battlefield filled with ominous red light.

A swordsman who was almost disemboweled seemed not to have noticed the wounds on his body at all, and inserted his sword into the knee of an orc with a grin.

"Ouch!!!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and with a cry, the orc's huge body fell to the ground. At this time, his eyes were full of horror, and he knew that he was finished.

More people rushed up like crazy and surrounded the huge body of the orc that had transformed into madness.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and the orc's huge body disappeared.

Instead, there were broken corpses all over the ground.

The smell of blood is stronger. I wonder if it is an illusion, but the strange red light on the battlefield is brighter...

Fear

fear

This sentiment began to spread among the sober orcs.

The situation never returned to the previous stalemate, but became one-sided. All the orcs were guarding carefully, fearing that if they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, the outcome would be the same as before.

The shaman goddess's magic stopped, because this kind of crazy blessing is not endless, and more importantly, the scene that happened in front of her made her greatly shaken.

My own tribe claims to be the greatest invention in the past century. It has consumed countless people's efforts and resources, and created what is claimed to be the most perfect art, but it is not as good as the most primitive one?

After struggling for a hundred years, we have returned to the starting point. Could it be that our entire clan has spent so long just doing a meaningless thing?

Blood began to overflow from the corner of the goddess's mouth. This was the price of releasing the spell. After all, she was not strong enough to forcefully release the high-level spell, which caused backlash. But at this time, she could no longer care about it, because the scene in front of her shocked her beyond belief.

understand.

The young pastor, one second ago, was full of divine light power, but the next second, he turned into a demon full of blood!

The scarlet vertical pupils and the huge black wings behind him all showed his identity.

"He is...a vampire?!" the shaman goddess said in shock

"It seems so." Olina, who had always been guarding the goddess, quickly came back to her senses and said in a deep voice:

"He must have the secret of the Light Cult! There is also the secret of the instant light spell!"

"I know what to do," the goddess said solemnly, and began to murmur to herself in a low voice, as if she was communicating with others.

At this moment, the figure changed again. The pungent blood power seemed to be absorbed into the body in an instant and disappeared without a trace. A more holy and bright light burst out from the body again!

Fang Xiao's body, which had been depleted of magic power, jumped out countless times again and fell on those who were seriously injured and dying!

For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with light!

"careful!!!"

Fang Xiao's figure suddenly froze, and the white priest's robe on his body was gradually dyed red by the blood...

A dim figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Xiao, and a sharp dagger stabbed straight into Fang Xiao's back.

Walker has been quietly ambush on the battlefield, holding back like a wolf, waiting for this moment!

Under Fang Xiao's extremely surprised gaze, his body fell limply to the ground. Walker picked up Fang Xiao and rushed towards the goddess!
Chapter completed!