When Thales woke up from the weakness and coma caused by excessive blood loss, he found that he was leaning under a huge birch tree.

Rolf stayed closely by his side. Watching him wake up, Sui Feng Gui breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the situation...?" Thales asked feebly as he touched the two fang scars on his neck that had miraculously closed to stop the bleeding.

【very good】

Rolf gestured with difficulty.

With Rolf's help, he tried his best to sit up and looked at the two huge terrifying monsters, one red and one white, under the moonlight not far away.

Serena restrained her bone wings in despair, holding on to a birch tree with bruises all over her body, vomiting out a mouthful of blood and gasping for breath.

Having once gained an absolute advantage, she managed to raise her head and look at the proud and cool sister in front of her - the true form of Cortrina, who only had a few scratches on her body.

"It seems that the winner has been decided, the sinner who killed his father." The Queen of Night said coldly, holding the pure white claw of her right hand:

"Should we be captured without mercy or executed on the spot?"

Serena tried her best to support her body, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes tightly.

In the "second round" of the death match, Serena, who was severely damaged and had all her cards revealed, faced the instant recovery and vitality, even better than the previous Katarina, except that her left arm was brutally torn off from behind.

In addition, her right calf was also broken - one of the results of Katerina's "Cry of Blood" - she could not even maintain her balance standing on the ground, one bone wing was torn into three pieces, and all her body was covered with blood.

There were layers of lacerated wounds, and two of Serena's only right claws had been broken off. A horrific bloody wound snaked down from her ugly face to her chest.

Serena endured the dizziness caused by the severe injury and stared at everything in front of her.

Did it fail?

Brain-racking calculations.

A plan that has been exhausted by all agencies.

Borrow the power of the stars to purge the opponents of the Holy Blood Corps.

Use the power of the stars to ambush and counter Katrina.

Or at least remove the wings around her.

Even in the worst case scenario, you must be able to hide and protect yourself.

None of these goals—Selena looked desperately at the weak boy not far away—had been achieved?

Why……

free……

Serena lowered her head and sighed: Is it so difficult?

Her eyes dimmed, and her body began to be unable to support the huge consumption of her true form. Her blood and tissues automatically atrophied and transformed, her body shrank, and she transformed from the "ugly-faced woman" back to the enchanting Serena.

"Very good, if you still have another advantage, sister," Katerina narrowed her eyes and gently scratched a birch tree next to her with her claws, leaving a deep carving:

"That means you can always seize the opportunity to surrender and save your life."

The naked Serena, who returned to her human form, sneered weakly and said forcefully: "Of course."

"Sisters always love and protect their sisters."

At this moment, Serena and Katerina's ears twitched at the same time.

"Whoa!"

From the nearby birch forest, the sound of flying at high speed could be heard.

The next second, the figure of the old butler Chris Corleone appeared in front of Cortrina!

"Pass!"

After fighting with the surprised latter, Chris instantly retreated to Serena's side, took out the cloak he had prepared and put it on Serena.

I saw that the attire on his body was in tatters, part of it was torn when he transformed into his true form, and part of it was left over from the fierce battle with Hesta.

"Your Highness," Chris Corleone just glanced at it and understood the current situation. He said solemnly:

"I strongly recommend retreating temporarily."

Thales frowned: he remembered Gilbert's evaluation of this vampire old man.

The Queen of Night showed a complicated expression.

"Chris Corleone, your military exploits are enough to make you a marquis."

"I still remember the surprise in my father's eyes when you proposed to serve us as a housekeeper... Now it seems that he trusts his old subordinates too much." Cortrina raised her pure white and strange face.

Shape of head, slightly frowning:

"Where's Hesta?"

"He got what he wanted, Your Highness Cortina," Chris turned around and bowed politely to the second young lady in the family, the real head of the Corleone family:

"Hesta has died gloriously and happily, leaving without regrets, freed from the pain of immortality."

Only us old comrades are left... Chris sighed in his heart: continue to suffer in this world full of lies.

Upon hearing the news of her subordinate's death, Cortrina roared ferociously and unfolded her bone wings again.

At this moment, the trees moved!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

More than a dozen figures appeared behind Katerina, as if they were skipping frames!

The soldiers of the Holy Blood Corps finally arrived belatedly.

Chris supported Serena, whose face was ashen, and observed the situation getting worse and worse, with a solemn and solemn expression.

"His Majesty."

Although the remaining twelve men and women of the Holy Blood Corps had injuries of varying sizes, they all had firm faces and respectfully saluted the Queen of Night.

Katerina didn't even look, she just nodded slowly.

"Surround them - the traitors," she ordered coldly.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to her proper role - the aloof and mysterious Queen of Night who had spread her reputation during the two hundred years of conquests in the Eastern Continent.

The twelve figures dispersed instantly, tightly surrounding Serena and Chris.

Although no one glanced at them, Thales still felt nervous when he saw the appearance of these people.

This is the Holy Blood Corps - such a fierce battle, but there were not many casualties.

"Be ready at any time and act according to the opportunity," Thales gasped weakly and said to Rolf seriously:

"Both parties have deep dissatisfaction with us, so don't let down your guard."

Rolf nodded.

Thales began to worry about other people again.

The casualties of the Holy Blood Corps were so few, so what happened to Putilai, Waiya, Jorah, and the private soldiers of Bright Star?

Hmm...did I forget someone?

strangeness.

Who did I forget?

Thales scratched his head with difficulty and distress, trying to remember.

But he soon won't have to worry about it anymore.

"Ahhh, you're here, kid!" A carefree greeting came from behind!

Thales sighed.

It turned out to be her.

Thales's female escort on this trip, Ada, dragged the dying and powerless Simon Corleone out of the bushes like a donkey with one hand, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"I didn't expect you to be alive..." Ada said excitedly.

Thales rolled his eyes.

He turned his head, but he and Rolf were stunned together.

"how?"

I saw Ada, who had a beautiful face, silver eyes, bright hair, and slightly wagging pointed ears. She threw away Simon and exhaled as if she was relieved. She turned around and clapped her hands. She was speechless in front of a look of surprise.

Thales said briskly and disdainfully:

"Have you never seen an elf?"

"You still haven't seen an elf who is as beautiful and stylish as me, and as handsome as me, with my temperament?"

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"I guess, based on their sense of smell and hearing, that group of vampires may have found Your Highness," Wyatt Kasuo cut off the branches above his head, covered his newly bandaged left rib, and looked at Hua Hua who couldn't distinguish anything in the dark night.

Grove, difficult tunnel:
To be continued...