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926 Troll Vampire Battle

He wanted to take back the previous contempt. This seemingly simple place also had his way.

Sure enough, there is nothing bad about higher races, he should treat them with the most serious attitude.

The count's order was issued, but the battle scene was not very pretty.

These black webs are Howard's family, and they are also one of the means for the dark trolls to win against their enemies.

They like to catch prey in the dark. This kind of net has been opened, contracted, contracted and spread out in their hands since they were young.

Basically it's almost becoming a part of their body.

And the network cables of these networks are not made of traditional rattan or thread.

They are a very unique line fish found around the dark islands. This line fish has a tough rib on its back.

Pull out these tendons and fuse them together to form a shrinkable network.

Just like this, the vampire in the middle of the net used his fangs and claws to tear the nets apart, but they could only pull them tighter and tighter. In the end, they could not even spread their wings. Several people were imprisoned in the same net, unable to move at all.

The troll warriors in the darkness confirmed that the vampires were now powerless to resist.

They didn't even say a word, and quietly pulled one end of the big net with all their strength...

With a crash, these vampires who were caught in the net were also dragged underground.

Is this not giving them time to reflect at all?

Or do you want to catch them all in one go?

Was this a prepared response to the battle with the winged race?

When did the Dark Troll become so forward-thinking?

Wait, no, there are not only dark trolls?

The count felt that the smell behind him was a bit strange, and his keen sense of smell kept reminding him of one thing.

That's... it smells like those old rivals.

The animalistic smell of a group of wolf pups is the smell of their old rival, the werewolf.

Could it be that this group of people had united together a long time ago and formed some alliance they didn't know about?

So what they have to deal with tonight are vampires like themselves who take the initiative?

The trolls are fighting back to protect themselves, and may even leave a way for them to survive.

But if the enemy is a werewolf...

The vampire count turned his head: "No!"

He found that in the woods behind him, the branches of the tall trees were covered with countless pairs of green eyes.

"Quickly retreat! Quickly retreat!"

Let's talk about how excellent the nature of vampires is.

When the count realized something was wrong, he immediately soared upwards, spread his wings and left.

As the leader of everyone, it is already good for him to say something bad and serve as a reminder.

As for his men, can they quickly understand and follow him to escape...

This is out of his control.

The brotherhood among vampires is so indifferent.

This also created another unexpected tacit understanding.

As soon as the earl reminded them, the soldiers who had originally rushed to rescue their companions started to brake in unison.

Prepare to fold your wings, turn around and run in the opposite direction.

But will the werewolves and trolls who have already laid ambush let these troublemakers escape?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... whoosh whoosh whoosh...

More werewolves came out from all directions and from more directions, surrounding the road under their feet.

"rush!"

First get rid of the blood slaves and blood slaves on the ground.

As for heaven.

There was a rumble and thunder on the ground, and the Troll Hunters rode their raptors and launched an attack.

Their tall bodies, coupled with the Velociraptor's thick backbone of four to five meters, were stacked together to form a very high height.

When the dark troll raised its long and narrow arms...

The reach reached a very impressive height.

This altitude is an extremely dangerous altitude for low-flying vampires.

It was like the troll charging at the front, and he didn't even use the spear in his hand.

Just scoop it up and grab it gently...

A vampire's leg was held in his hand.


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