921 Blood
The blood gathered toward the Vampire King's phantom who was in the air!
The priest was so scared that he quickly cast a healing spell to heal the wound.
When he looked up again, Wu Siying had disappeared from the Land of Origin again.
This was...
The loss of blood caused the priest to feel dizzy. He immediately understood the horror of this group of resurrected undead creatures and shouted to his companions.
"Be careful! Don't let them attack you, don't let them cut any wounds on you! You must receive treatment immediately!"
Fortunately, most of the Holy Court's defensive abilities were extremely strong. The holy cast knights and priests all had holy light shields to protect them. The group of undead creatures that had been resurrected from the ground could not break through their outer defenses in a short time.
Otherwise, once a wound was cut, it would be very troublesome.
Marken also noticed it.
A few unlucky fellows, who were already seriously injured and had wounds that had yet to heal, were sucked dry in the blink of an eye!
After absorbing a large amount of blood, the aura surrounding Fang Heng and the vampire's coffin grew stronger and stronger.
What should he do?
Marken didn't know how to deal with the current situation which was at his disadvantage.
In the face of endless resurrections, all they could do now was to resist, but how long could they resist?
There was also the assassin who had taken advantage of the chaos to continuously slit the throats of priests in the dark!
Under such a dangerous situation, the Holy Court had no time to care about her.
...
Not far away, Prince Loeb led the vampire team to chase after the fusion Tyrant forms as they ran into the depths of the Land of Origin.
Suddenly, Maica noticed something and pointed at the sky. "Llook! What the hell is that?"
Everyone looked in the direction Maica was pointing at.
That was...
An orange-red moon had appeared in the Land of Origin.
The Vampire King's coffin was suspended high in the air.
The huge phantom of the Vampire King rose from behind the coffin, and the person standing on top of the coffin was actually...
"Nate?"
Maica was extremely shocked when he saw Fang Heng who was wearing a mask.
What had happened? Nate had control over the power of the Vampire King?
What about Mr. Jian?
What was Nate doing now?
"Hurry up! Let's go and see!"
Loeb sensed the pressure from the Vampire King's power and immediately called the Marquis of the vampires to speed up. He bypassed the running fusion Tyrant forms and rushed in Fang Heng's direction.
The vampires' speed was extremely fast, and they arrived at the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
Then, they saw Fang Heng, who was controlling the vampires' power to fight with the Holy Court team in mid-air!
"Help him!"
Loeb shouted and took the lead to attack the Holy Court.
Although they didn't know exactly what had happened, seeing the battle between the Holy Court and the vampires, the vampires were stunned for a moment before they came up with their own version of the story.
Needless to say, Fang Heng must have had a conflict with the Holy Court.
Fang Heng was risking his life for the glory and future of the vampires. How could they just stand by and watch?
Of course, they had to help Fang Heng attack the Holy Court!
As for the whereabouts of Jian Muzhi, why was Fang Heng able to control the coffin of the Vampire King, and what was going on with those undead creatures, all of this was not important!
They would be able to figure it out after defeating the Holy Court!
The Holy Court's side was shocked to see the vampires that had joined the battle.
This was terrible!
Although there were many undead creatures resurrected from the ground, they were not strong enough and could not cause any substantial damage to the turtle shells of the Holy Court, which was known for its defense.
However, it was a completely different story now that they had encountered the reinforcements of the vampires!
What was even worse was that the first batch of reinforcements was an elite team led by a Prince of vampires!
Under the leadership of Prince Loeb, a few Marquises of the vampires charged out from the side.
"Eh!"
Maica, who joined in the attack, quickly noticed something strange.
The blood blade cut through the armor of a holy cast knights and left a wound on his body. The wound was small and would not have been a big deal under normal circumstances.
But now, this move was like breaking a hole in a high-pressure water pipe.
Blood spurted out crazily and the excessive amount of blood shocked Maica.
Upon closer inspection, the blood that was flowing out quickly gathered toward the Vampire King's phantom in the air.
"What's this?"
Maica couldn't help but open his mouth when he thought of how Fang Heng controlled blood in the cave not long ago.
When did Brother Nate become so strong?
Could he have inherited the power of the Vampire King?
The thought flashed through his mind and he quickly added a few more wounds on the holy cast knights.
"Chi Chi Chi!"
Blood gushed out of the holy cast knight's wound and in less than a second, the blood in his body was quickly drained and he fell to the ground.
Before Maica could share this surprising discovery, the other vampires also noticed it.
They immediately switched tactics. As long as they could break through the defense of the Holy Court and leave wounds on them, they would be able to watch a good show afterward!
Even if it was only a wound that was less than a centimeter long, the holy cast knights would fall unconscious from blood loss in just over ten seconds if the wound was left unattended.
To the Holy Court, this was an unprecedented nightmare!
The holy cast knights around them quickly fell, and the Holy Court was suppressed. They had no choice but to quickly gather in the center and rely on the strength of their team to resist.
The vampires were also approaching the center quickly!
In the air, above the coffin, Fang Heng's forehead was covered in sweat, and the veins on his neck were bulging.
He was almost at his limit.
The Vampire King's phantom was already in a semi-congealed state.
Fang Heng could feel that it would take a long time before the Vampire King's physical body was fully condensed, but he did not have enough mental strength to continue.
If he forcefully held on for another ten or so seconds, the backlash would be extremely terrifying. By the time the Everlasting Moon's duration ended, he would completely lose his ability to fight. He might even directly faint.
No!
The Vampire King's coffin was not in his hands yet. He still had to maintain his basic combat strength, and he could not go down like that!
However, the area in front of him was already covered in red, so it was difficult for him to see the target clearly.
Fang Heng gritted his teeth and no longer cared about that. He directly controlled the King's phantom to launch an indiscriminate area attack!
Suddenly, everyone present noticed the Vampire King's phantom's strange behavior.
A terrifying fluctuation rippled out from the Vampire King's phantom!
What?
Loeb's pupils shrank as he felt a strong sense of danger. He immediately shouted, "Be careful! Quickly retreat!"
Behind Fang Heng, the phantom of the Vampire King raised his hands high and clenched his fists above his head, forming a posture that looked like he was kowtowing.
The Marquises of vampires who were involved in the battle also sensed the terrifying fluctuations that were about to erupt and quickly retreated!
Wu Siying, who was hiding in the dark, had already avoided the dangerous area.
The members of the Holy Court also displayed fearful expressions. However, they had been forced to gather together by the vampires from the beginning, and it was too late to run now.
Everyone could feel the trembling ground beneath their feet.
"Stop him! Activate the protective barrier!"
