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Chapter 301 The problem of painting style

Everyone took a break at the base of the Hesiana family, mainly to recover from the minor and serious injuries suffered in the energy storm and the loss of the energy shield. At this time, they should be grateful that the energy storm gradually developed from weak to strong, instead of

Maximum power from the beginning, which gave everyone a lot of reaction time, otherwise the few present might not be able to escape from that damn place intact.

At the same time, more and more intelligence was flowing from all over the city and was gathered in front of the two blood clan leaders. The Hesiana family and the Lucas family had many spies in the city. Now these two are enemies.

The vampire family of friends finally cooperated sincerely. Their respective spies were running around the shelter, gradually figuring out the movements and distribution of the shadow demons. The scattered vampires who were originally scattered throughout the city also gathered together after receiving the news.

Go to the territory of their respective families and prepare for a long-lost war.

"The shadow demons all over the city have disappeared. They have probably all shrunk into their lairs. We only caught two or three small fish and shrimps in the periphery," Vivian sat in her gorgeous velvet chair and played with it.

Wearing a shiny silver dagger, her temperament is three parts like a vampire noble, but seven parts like a female gangster. "According to the confessions of those unlucky people, Bessemuth has been in the city since Lady Vivian came to this city.

He is planning something... Tsk, he is indeed an old fox. He is so impeccable that I didn't even notice it. Now it is almost certain that the energy storm we encountered in the ruins is also related to him, otherwise there would be no such coincidence in the world.

What happened - snatched the key, closed the space door, and created an energy storm in the ruins. Trapping the leaders of the two vampire clans and an ancient man to death in the storm, tsk tsk. What a great trick by the old bastard."

"I want revenge... I want revenge... I want revenge..." Lily walked around the room impatiently, with an angry growl coming from her throat from time to time. Hao Ren was very surprised when he saw this: "It's rare.

Are you so serious that your bestiality finally comes out?"

Lily popped her tail out, and at least a third of the hair on it was curled, exuding a subtle burnt smell: "Look at my beautiful tail! It's all burnt!"

Hao Ren: "..."

She was burned by an energy storm in a different space just now.

Lily ran to Hesiana impatiently: "When will the fight start? Why are you dawdling?"

"The people in Bessamos are all huddled in their base," Gene Lucas stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring himself a glass of red wine in a hurry, "I know that old guy, and I'm

My brother said something before he was assassinated by the demon hunter. To fight against the shadow demons, you must wait for them to take action first - they will set traps, create illusions, arrange ambushes, and arrange all the loopholes they leave for you to attack.

Yes, this is a group of villains with both demonic power and human cunning, and now that they have done such a big thing, they are not rushing to attack, but are instead hiding in their own fortress, so you can't be impatient."

"Anyway, they are dead," Hesiana gritted her teeth. "They even dare to take the initiative of Lady Vivian. I really think that the title of 'The Ancient One' is just used to scare children. I have sent someone to notify

The ancients who are responsible for guarding the gates everywhere, those old-timers cannot tolerate this kind of provocation - right, Lord Vivian?"

Vivian was busy applying burn ointment to Nangong Wuyue's scales. Hearing this, she looked up blankly: "Ah?"

Hesiana: "..."

Facts have proved that no matter what others think, the name "The Ancient One" can only be used to scare children.

"I concealed the news that we returned safely, and there were rumors suggesting that the two vampire clan leaders had disappeared after exploring the ruins," Gene Lucas smiled calmly. "The spies and feints operating outside are also there.

By creating a panic atmosphere, Beshemos will underestimate the vampire's counterattack. Now just wait for an opportunity to attack. I guess he will be eager to open the door to the ruins after snatching the key. Maybe he has found the energy suitable for opening the door elsewhere.

node. But the key itself will still take several hours to charge - the time should come before then."

Hao Ren had a slight change in his opinion of this stubborn old vampire. He originally thought that he was just a stubborn old-fashioned man who was arrogant and rude, and he even had a bad impression of him because of this. But now it seems that this old gentleman also has a calm and reliable character.

On the other hand, he might be a good guy as an ally.

If anyone can tolerate his stubbornness and arrogance.

At this time, a sharp whistling suddenly came from high in the sky, and two groups of bats rushed into the room from another open floor-to-ceiling window. One group condensed into a plump and charming woman, who was Andrea, and the other group was in mid-air.

After hovering for a long time, it didn't come together. In the end, I could only send out a sharp trill with a buzzing sound to report to Hesiana: "Mistress, this is how I talk to you..."

Hesiana jumped up immediately: "Duncan! Are you drinking while standing guard?!"



"Master, a group of shadow demons came out of the Bessamos family castle and are moving towards our family station," Andrea glanced sideways at the group of drunken bats and lowered her head to Gene Lucas.

Report, "In addition, our team has already engaged them at several intersections near Shadow Demon Castle, and has roughly confirmed that there is a gap on the west side of the castle - it is not a trap."

Gene Lucas threw the red wine glass in his hand out of the window, threw back his large cloak, and put on a stern smile on his face: "Humph, the time has come."

Hessiana rushed forward and grabbed Jean's neck: "My cup is from the Plantagenet Dynasty! You threw it away to me just to show off?!"

Before Jean could finish his expression, something like this happened. Hao Ren could only cover his head and turn his face away: So this genuine aristocrat cannot cooperate with the nouveau riche society. This is not good for both the partners and the audience.

Words are a kind of torture...

But no matter how noisy the leaders of the two families were, the two groups of vampires who received the news were already ready to attack. Not to mention how Jean Lucas passed the order, Hessiana immediately ran to

In front of his desk, he pressed the drawer under the drawer and cleared his throat at a doll ornament on the table. A piercing loudspeaker scream immediately resounded throughout the family station, followed by Hessiana's voice: "Everyone."

Pay attention... la la... prepare to fight... dou dou... the guards will gather in the main square... join together... everyone else will move on their own... move..."

That's the echo behind.

Hao Ren was stunned: "You also use high technology?"

Hesiana took out a small walkie-talkie and hung it around her neck, striding towards the door like a female warlord, while gesturing for others to follow: "Nonsense, of course you have to use it, what age is this, human development

It's so fast, only a blind person doesn't take it seriously. Do you think the few messengers who just ran in to report the situation just came back from outside? In fact, they all answered the phone outside and ran up. I built a signal in the city.

Tower, stubborn old man still has half of the shares."

Andrea happened to pass by Hao Ren and turned around with a smile: "Don't regard the aliens in the shelter as ancient people from a backward era. Sister, I am ahead of the trend~~"

"Andrea, be serious once in a while," Gene Lucas scolded his subordinates with a straight face, "You have too much contact with the Hesiana family."

Hao Ren was dizzy and led a group of violent men who were preparing to fight to follow Hesiana. After leaving the big house, he went straight to the square to meet another group of more violent men. At this time, the sound of flapping wings kept coming from the sky.

One after another, groups of vampires took off from various assembly points and rushed to the battlefield. This shelter was still peaceful yesterday (at least on the surface), but today it is about to usher in a bloody storm. Things are developing.

Even those who reacted a little slower couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and this was all caused by a crazy shadow demon. Lily raised her head and looked at the vampires flying past in the sky. She had never seen so many aliens running out together.

The fight made her excited but also a little scared: "When the fight breaks out, I won't be killed by your people, right? I'm a werewolf..."

Hesiana waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Old Stubborn and I just told our men that 'a silver-haired werewolf with a burned tail is an ally.' This sentence has already spread throughout the city."

Lily almost burst into tears: "Tulu was not burned, only less than a third of it was burnt..."

"Then for safety reasons, how about I burn it for you again?"

Lily: "..."

At this time, everyone came to the main square, where Hesiana's most elite troops were gathered. Hao Ren finally witnessed this vampire fighting group, which was known throughout the sanctuary for its unconventional tactics.

He and his friends are like this: 0-o!!

A group of heavily armed, exceptionally tall vampires gathered in the square. They wore battle uniforms with crosses and exorcism spells on them. They carried holy silver cross swords on their waists, and carried an RPG rocket launcher in each hand. They were straddling their bodies.

A long bullet belt, a short submachine gun used by paratroopers hung on the chest, and on the back -

Small aerial bombs...

Hesiana stepped on a big rock with a grin and inspected her crazy demon troops: "Very good, I heard that Shadow Demon's castle is very strong... Priest, start sprinkling holy water on the RPG!"

Hao Ren looked at Hesiana in astonishment: "This strong man, your style of painting is wrong..."

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