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301 Blood Cloud Pressure Realm

"Everyone! Check the equipment again!"

In the early morning, Tulius couldn't help but shout on the walls of Lonely City. Although he had commanded countless battles and wars, he was indeed facing this kind of battle that was crushed in high-end combat power for the first time.   ?

Now Serana has only been less than two days since she realized that the vampire conspiracy has passed. If it were cities with far distances such as Fenghewl City and Rift Valley City, they might not even receive the ravens, let alone war mobilization.

But knowing that time doesn't wait for anyone, Tulius could only spend all day and night on the city, urging the soldiers on the city over and over again to vent the panic in his heart. Although Tulius knew in his heart that the vampires outside the city could not break through the Lonely City, how many soldiers under his command would sacrifice? Further, could he survive this battle?

Not knowing that, Tulius gritted his teeth and shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Soldier! Crossbow arrow! Crossbow arrow is lifted!"

At the same time, the Dawn Canyon in the southeast was still at dawn. There was no light in the sky in the east. A crow full of death flew into the Dawn Guarding Fortress under the cover of the night without any sound.

If the vampire clan is concerned about the most, it must be this castle that has just become well-known. The hatred between the Dawn Guard and the vampire can even be traced back to the First Age. When the vampire just appeared in this world, even Hakon, the ruler of the vampire, was chased by a group of vampire hunters under the banner of the Dawn Guard in the First Age. The hatred between the two forces has become so strong that it is as solid.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best must be your enemy. Although the Dawn Guard had just risen in this era, all the information about the Dawn Guard had been placed in detail on Hakon's desk, and even the color of underwear that the leader of the Dawn Guard, Israen, was dug out.

In the Dawn Guard, in addition to Islahn being a legendary strongman at the peak stage, there are also twelve legendary strongmen. This strength can be taken advantage of even on the entire road. However, for the vampire side who can make most of the big six fucking mess, this strength is not very strong enough.

In order to deal with this group of vampire hunters, Hacon specially sent a blood clan prince to fight the formation. Even if the mythical level is guarding the group of vampire hunters, he will change his words to call him the vampire prince instead of the vampire prince.

In addition, Hakong also sent thirty legendary powerhouses and thousands of high-class blood clans. Even if the Dawn Guard had the Dawn Guard fortress that had been passed down for thousands of years as a support, he could only retreat and could no longer affect Hakong's arrangement on the entire Great Six.

However, not long after the crow flew into the castle, a neat shout broke out in the castle: "Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!..."

Before the vampires were watching outside inquiring, the gate of Dawn guarding the fortress was suddenly opened. A dazzling light shone directly on the vampires outside the door like the noon sunlight, instantly turning these vampires into ashes. On the hills in the east, a light of dawn quietly jumped over the top of the mountain, echoing the light of dawn...

Ivasted is just one of the many small towns in Skyrim Province. Its huge fame is just because it is backed by the Hosgar Peak and the Pilgrim Road to the Hosgar Peak. In the eyes of vampires, its status is even worse than that of Ximu Town, which is located in Xuemanling.

In the Pine Peak Cave thousands of meters north of Ivastide, a vampire count and several high viscounts sat together, silently waiting for the orders of attack while chatting about each other about their old experiences.

Just as the Vampire Earl told a joke that was not funny, and the other people were about to echo the smile, several high-level viscounts suddenly appeared in horror. They seemed to have lost their ability to speak. Before they could look scared on their faces, the air in the cave boiled first. However, in an instant, a powerful vampire Earl, together with several high-level viscounts, turned into blood mist in the sky at the same time, and then was buried by the collapsed cave, disappearing from this world without a trace.

Outside the cave, an old man in a gray robe silently cut a name from the notebook, and flew into the air with several companions, and flew towards the next target.

The reaction of the Winter Castle Academy was a little faster than that of the Dawn Guard and the Monastery. After receiving the news from Serana, Tovdir flashed to Savos' bedroom and used magic to connect to the other senior college leaders. After only a few words, he decided on countermeasures. Hundreds of legendary powerful men soared into the air and spread to the south with the Winter Castle Academy as the center. Tovdir and Ahuan each led a team of mage groups and swept the west. The two teams set the road together, and separated at a fork in the road, rushing towards the direction of Morning Star City and Mosal City respectively.

Savos also personally brought several legendary powerful men with the fastest flying speed and flew all the way south. In the southernmost part of Skyrim Province, Fres, a city without wall defense, will inevitably become the main target of vampires.

The time was slightly back for a few hours, and in the middle of the night, a crow flew directly into Longxiao Palace and pecked the Lord Balguff who had just been sleeping with a simple mouth.

A few minutes later, Balgoff rushed to the hall of Longxiao Palace in his pajamas, held the letter in his hand with an upset face, and ordered one after another from him to order. Everyone in the Longxiao Palace, everyone in the Xueman City, and even every leader in the Xueman District, were slowly running like a sophisticated machine under the leadership of this lord named "Great Man".

However, the only exception is Ximu Town. In the eyes of vampires, Ximu Town may be just an ordinary town, but in the hearts of Sawyer and others, they understand that there are three legendary strong men living in this inconspicuous town!

Apart from Fandal, who has been living in seclusion in the town, Delphin and the great devil Isbon were unable to enter the Sky Temple with their own strength, so they returned to Ximu Town together, waiting for Sawyer or Filina to grow up, and try to open the Temple when they have a half-step legendary city.

In this way, there are three legendary powerful men living in seclusion in this inconspicuous town. Although Farndal and Delphin have just entered the legend, which is equivalent to the strength of a high-ranking viscount in the vampire, Isbon is a real veteran legendary powerful man, and his strength is only a little weaker than a peak strong man like the legendary craftsman Branquets.

Although Delphin and Isbon usually stayed in seclusion, Fandal, who lived in seclusion in Ximu Town, was an exception. He would go out to hunt every few days. Just when Balgoff's order had not yet been passed to Ximu Town, Fandal appeared a vampire hidden in the southwest of Ximu Town.

After seeing that the overall strength of these vampires was far from themselves, Fandal did not force himself, but pretended to be fine and returned to Ximu Town, and found Delphin and Isbon from the Sleeping Giant Tavern. With Isbon's general strength of violation, he instantly cleaned up all the vampires hiding in the coal mine.

Just as the three legends were about to spread the news, Ximu Town also received an order from Balgoff. Only then did the three realize that Saya, who was far away in Lonely City, had noticed the vampire movement a day ago.

After confirming that Ximu Town is no longer in danger, the three legendary powerful men decided to go to Xueman City after a little bit of planning. After repelling the vampires who came to Xueman City, they went to Lonely City to find Soya with Brancais, who had been staying in the sky furnace. They might have only a little understanding of the vampire's plan, but they had a mysterious confidence in Saoya, that is, Saoya must know all the vampire's plans.

But the one who received the news earlier than Xueman City was Mosal City.

In a small wooden house on the easternmost part of Mosal City, Farion kissed his sleeping daughter lightly, looked at the table full of black soul stones with complicated faces. Finally, he made up his mind to find a cloth bag and put all the black soul stones in it. After looking at his sleeping daughter, who was still smiling, turned around and walked out of the house.

The black soul stone, also known as the forbidden soul stone, is because there is only one soul it can seal, that is, the soul of humans (elves).

In Farion's hands, there were at least two or three hundred black soul stones in this bag, but the black soul stones were all precipitated with blood that was so rich that it could not be melted.

Three hundred and seventeen yuan, also three hundred and seventeen lives.

Falion thought.

He had printed this number in his heart. Even if the legendary strong man had a long life, he would keep this number in mind until his death.

Three hundred and seventeen souls may only have a few minutes of death on a large-scale battlefield, but if they are all killed by one person, then this number will be terrifying.

Just like the color of the soul stone.

However, after conducting a lot of experiments on vampires, he also understood in his heart that this was the only way to save Mosal.

Mosal City covers a large area, but the walls are not high or thick enough, not to mention that there are no walls in many places. Even if his summoning spells are stronger than the summoners of the entire Winter Castle Academy, he cannot protect the entire Mosal City from the hands of the vampire army. The only one who can protect Mosal City, save Mosal City, or even counterattack vampires is the only formation he has studied for a long time.

“As long as you can succeed…”

Standing on the ancient stone formation in the swamp, Farion gritted his teeth, and his magic power swelled out, instantly activated the ancient stone formation established thousands of years ago. The next second, a blue light shone straight into the sky, turning into countless light rains falling from the sky...

South of Noor Town, Medusa Chamber of Commerce Camp.

In the largest tent in the camp, several wealthy merchants were sitting together. The brocade robes worn outside the cotton coat looked very bloated, and they looked like a group of landlords and wealthy.

The merchants absent-mindedly tasted the food provided to them by the Medusa Chamber of Commerce, and their eyes swept to the curtains of the tent from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

Soon, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, the thick fur door curtain was lifted open, and a strong middle-aged man walked in, wearing a brocade robe and was supported by his muscles, making him look more like a warrior than a businessman.

The visitor glanced at him, smiled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Everyone, I have received an emergency notice. The mage of our chamber of commerce has found that a severe storm is about to occur in the north. It seems that we have to leave early. Please return to our respective camps immediately to pack up and leave in ten minutes."

The man's tone was not like a notice, but more like an order. After saying that, he turned around and left the tent. The merchants left in the tent were in an uproar. After complaining for a few words, he quickly became silent. These small chambers of commerce dared not resist a giant like the Medusa chamber of commerce. Even if they had unreasonable requests, they could only obey.

However, there was no time to pack everything in ten minutes. Several caravans just loaded their own goods and essential travel supplies into the truck, while the tents and wooden fences were left in the camp.

The middle-aged man before stood on a slope not far away, looking at the caravans slowly leaving the camp with a sarcastic look on his face. After all the convoys were enough to leave, he turned around and looked behind him.

A slightly thin figure walked out of the darkness, wearing a military uniform, but it was the boy who had been in the old Hack shop before, but his fur boots and fur hats were replaced with military boots and hats.

"We have built the things you want for you. You should know how to do the rest, right?"

The middle-aged man's hoarse voice rang out, and the young man in military nodded and silently took out a scroll from his arms.

"This is the land deed of my ancestral home. From today on, it will belong to you."

After the boy finished speaking, he walked down the slope without looking back and walked straight to the camp. He did not dare to look back, for fear that he would no longer be able to suppress the cowardly self, for fear that he would cry and get the land deed, and then return to the place where he lived since childhood...

He shook his head fiercely, threw all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, stopped walking, and looked back at the middle-aged man: "Tifan, thank you no matter what, no matter what."

"Everyone needs it," Tifan smiled a little hideously: "Good luck."
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