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- For this group of ghosts, their majesty is very murderous.
In this battle, if he dared to paddle, he would be courting death.
"Send the order to let the blood slave troops prepare to cut into the battlefield from the side."
Outside the battlefield, Dracula lightly issued an order.
Blood slaves are the low-level soldiers used by their blood clan to consume the enemy's vitality, almost like the low-level skeleton soldiers of the skeleton clan.
However, the combat power of a blood slave must be much stronger than those low-level skeleton soldiers.
According to Dracula's idea, let the blood slaves kill them first, and then consume the troops on the opposite side.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly passed by around his position.
At that moment, many of the blood guards guarding around fell down in pieces like cutting wheat without even screaming.
Dracula, who saw this scene in his eyes, shrank his dark red pupils obviously.
During this period, the officers of the personal guard also hurriedly shouted
"Enemy attack! Everyone is on alert!!"
Amidst the loud shouts, while protecting Dracula in the center, a large number of blood guards also put on 120,000 points of vigilance!
However, the attacker's speed was as fast as a gust of wind.
Ordinary soldiers, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult to even capture their figures. They want to kill each other, but in the end, they die more.
Facing this situation, a vampire who had been guarding Dracula had a look of displeasure in his eyes.
"How shameful are these wastes going to be?"
While speaking, the vampire stepped forward in two steps, walked to Dracula's side, saluted respectfully, and then said in a deep voice
"My king, please allow your subordinates to leave for a while, to clean up those inferior creatures who dare to play some funny tricks in front of our blood king!"
Hearing this, Dracula, who was standing there, glanced at the vampire, and then spit out two words.
"Go."
The vampire who got the permission walked outside quickly.
During this period, a large number of blood guards fell one after another.
Facing this situation, the vampire's face became even more gloomy, but those icy eyes began to emit a breathtaking scarlet light!
"Wh——"
The sound of the wind passed by, and the eyes of the blood race that were shining with scarlet light quickly flicked away.
At that moment, a certain figure that was moving rapidly seemed to have been severely injured suddenly, his body convulsed suddenly, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Until this moment, everyone finally saw the true face of the attacker.
That turned out to be a weasel with a somewhat human shape!
On the weasel's hands, he held a pair of sickles whose blades were still stained with blood.
Undoubtedly, from just now, the assailant who killed many of their blood guards was precisely this weasel monster, whose name was Kamaitachi, and it was one of the hundred ghosts under Igarashi Moriro's command!
"What? Ridiculous inferior creature! Why don't you keep running?"
Looking down at the sickle weasel lying on the ground, convulsed in pain, there was undisguised contempt in the scarlet eyes of the vampire.
"Damn it, I actually met a guy with a title"
Unlike many races, the blood race's arms all follow the elite route.
Under this premise, apart from individual elite troops and ace troops, most of their ordinary troops are relatively average in strength. They cannot be said to be weak, but they are not too strong.
However, in exchange, among the blood clans, under normal circumstances, the blood clans from the thirteen clans, with the 'title' and pure blood, are basically very strong in individual strength!
And the blood clan in front of him is a blood clan viscount from one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan!
At this moment, the sickle weasel was undoubtedly hit, and was locked by the blood control technique of the blood viscount opposite, and the blood in his body was now crazily countercurrent, running around.
That bad state almost instantly deprived him of his ability to act.
The blood viscount in front of him is completely in the posture of wanting to let his blood flow backwards to death.
However, at this moment, the blood viscount standing there, with his keen sense of hearing, suddenly caught a slightly sharp sound of wind.
In the blink of an eye, only a soft sound was heard, ?The saber on the waist of the viscount of the family has been unsheathed!
Unlike ordinary swords, the blade of the blood viscount's saber is bright red, as if it is made of blood.
At that moment, with the sound of a clash of weapons, another sickle weasel with a double scythe rushed to the blood viscount.
The double sickle in the opponent's hand was slashing fiercely at the sword of the blood viscount.
The enemy's attack subconsciously shifted the blood viscount's attention to this side.
The moment he looked away, the blood control technique applied to the sickle weasel was instantly lifted.
"Young master! Let's go!!!"
The weasel that attacked the blood viscount roared loudly.
After the Kaka Itachi, who was called the 'Young Master', escaped from the dead, his whole body turned into a whirlwind, trying to escape.
As a result, before he could escape the distance of two meters, he only heard a muffled 'bang'.
The entire body of the young master Kamaitachi exploded on the spot after a burst of crazy swelling, blood and internal organs scattered in all directions.
At the same time, the red light in Dracula's eyes slowly dissipated as he stood in the distance.
"Little Lord!!!"
The sickle itachi who was fighting with the Viscount of the blood clan, saw the tragic situation of the young master sickle itachi, and his eyes were shattered on the spot.
During this period, the blood viscount who was holding a sword against the enemy was obviously shocked.
He knew that Dracula was a little dissatisfied with his performance.
Realizing this, the Viscount of the Blood Race quickly became serious, and with a flash of blood, he directly used the sharp red sword in his hand to chop off the head of another sickle weasel!
Then he walked quickly to Dracula, and knelt down on one knee
"My king forgives the sin, it's because the subordinate has lost his composure."
Hearing this, Dracula's eyes slowly fell on the blood viscount.
"Blood control, that's not how it works."
While speaking, Dracula's pupils lit up.
At that moment, the Blood Viscount, who knelt on one knee, spurted blood from his mouth and nose.
But he didn't dare to move at all, and he didn't even dare to make a sound. He gritted his teeth the whole time, maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, and knelt there.
This state lasted only three seconds. When the red light in Dracula's eyes dissipated, his voice without any emotion sounded again.
"this is the last time."
"Yes, my king!"
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