The soaring flames dyed the black sky red, and even though it was several kilometers away, the blazing fire gave the dense forest a red glow. Waves of heat rushed towards the face in the air.
got windy...
Daniel was standing at the edge of the dense forest, a few kilometers away from Sarajevo, when he stopped.
As early as three days ago, when Daniel was still in the dense forest, he had already sensed the abnormality in this direction, the shady scene! The shady sky that could be seen far away in the direction of Sarajevo! As well as the faintly visible firelight in the sky, and the shady scene in the air.
The burning sensation.
Daniel did not open his eyes. Under the exposure of his tactile sense, he could easily identify whether there was sunlight or not. Therefore, Daniel immediately judged that this was a shady scene and that this was a large-scale movement of vampires from a certain clan.
Signs! Combined with the burned and deserted small villages along the way, Daniel naturally understood what happened immediately. Could it be Bismarck? Impossible! The Bauhinia clan can barely maintain the shady scene in its own territory. How is it possible?
Do you still have the strength to go to the human world and support such a large-scale shady plot?
Over the past three days, Daniel walked non-stop through the dense forest and arrived at the end of the forest, ready to find out.
And when the extreme range of Daniel's tactile perception covered the entire Sarajevo, what he immediately sensed was so shocking that he was speechless.
Is this a blood disaster!? A blood disaster on such an unprecedented scale!?
In an unknown house in Sarajevo...
In the basement of the house, the kerosene lamp on the wall had long been extinguished, and the room was dark.
Allen lay on a pile of temporarily collected bedding and fell asleep. He didn't know how long it took before he gradually woke up. After waking up, Allen's mind was a little groggy. He managed to open his eyes, only to find that
The room was dark and nothing could be seen clearly.
Allen groped his way to the kerosene lamp on the wall, and relighted it with a flint set aside. The room instantly had a light source, making it much brighter.
Allen licked his lips, and his mouth suddenly felt dry, and at the same time he felt a sense of hunger welling up. He smiled bitterly, looking at this situation, it seemed that he had been sleeping for several days.
This basement was the mansion where Allen found a rich man before. After draining the essence and blood of the giant blood servant, Allen hid in this mansion. Not surprisingly, this mansion also has a similar cellar.
The basement. Allen felt very lucky. He immediately locked all the doors and windows, hid in the basement, and then fell asleep. He didn't know how long he slept.
Allen was hungry and thirsty at this time. He was a little helpless, so he rummaged through the boxes in the basement. Soon, Allen found a few bottles of red wine. With his arm strength, the cork was easily pulled out, and then
Allen drank heavily and drank heavily.
After a while, half a bottle of red wine went into his stomach. His thirst was relieved a lot, but the alcohol was a bit overwhelming. Allen smiled helplessly. His ability to drink was average and he couldn't drink anymore. Allen sat on the ground and took a rest.
, while checking his body, most of the injuries in his internal organs had healed, but there was still a dull throbbing feeling in the heart area. After Allen understood the current situation, he felt relieved, and he was confident that he would
It will take some time to fully recover.
I don’t know how Kevin and the others are doing? Rather than his own physical condition, Allen is more worried about the situation of his companions. After all, they are still in danger. I hope they can persevere in the underground warehouse in the mosque, but
I hope that Barton will retreat quickly after harvesting all the blood servants in the city. I hope that reinforcements from the Ottoman Empire can arrive early. There are too many wishes... Allen was thinking wildly, and at this time, a sense of hunger surged again.
Come up.
It seemed that he still had to find a way to find food first. Allen shook his head helplessly. For a vampire, food is naturally fresh blood.
Thinking of this, Allen crawled out of the basement and came to the first floor of the house. He looked outside the house along the glass window. Sure enough, at a glance, the streets were filled with blood servants, densely packed and continuous. The whole city
They have all fallen, and even if there are still survivors, they must have dispersed and hid.
Allen casually turned around and changed into some clothes in the mansion. After checking his body again to make sure there were no wounds or blood stains, Allen walked out of the house.
As soon as Fang came outside, he saw a whole street full of blood servants. Some blood servants were wandering around in disorder, and some larger blood servants were biting the flesh of the same kind. Allen glanced at it and frowned.
Wrinkle tightly, the scene in front of you is really miserable!
Soon, many blood servants noticed Allen, a living person, appearing on the street. Attention seemed to be contagious. Gradually, countless blood servants swarmed over. Without thinking, Allen's eyes flashed with blood, and he was angry.
The field was released without reservation! This was one of the few times that Allen took the initiative to release his vampire side. Suddenly, after feeling Allen's breath, all the blood servants were suffocated and immediately trembled, and a large area of blood was covered in black.
The servant knelt down, as if Allen was a king. Wherever he went, all the blood servants were sifting chaff, but they followed Allen closely and did not dare to make the slightest move.
This sudden scene startled Allen. It's no wonder that before this, Allen was always injured all over his body, and his blood was so tempting that it even suppressed the blood servant's fearful instinct.
This was the first time that Allen used the pressure of his own level to suppress the blood servant. Allen was slightly happy after confirming his suspicion about his own blood. However, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked up at the sky. This scene was really real.
It attracts too much attention. If those two guys in the sky discover it, he will suffer!
However, after Allen searched for a moment, he found that there was no one in the sky. Barton and another mysterious strong man had disappeared without a trace at this time. What is going on?
Allen didn't have time to think about it. The two powerful vampires he was most worried about and feared were not here at this time. How could such a God-given opportunity be missed in vain? Allen no longer covered himself up at the moment. He faced a blood servant beside him and raised a hand in the air with one hand.
Hold on, the blood servant, who was still kneeling on the ground, struggled in pain in an instant. Before the blood servant could scream, streams of blood were drawn out from his mouth and nose! In just one second, the blood servant
All the essence and blood were drained away by Allen, and then with a plop, the blood servant curled up and fell down, instantly dead.
This is really easy and convenient! Allen, who has blood control and is a high-level vampire, can simply crush these low-level blood servants, which is really enjoyable!
Allen walked all the way, casually plundering the blood essence of these blood servants who did not dare to resist. Gradually, a large amount of blood essence entered his body, and his damaged heart became vigorous and powerful again, almost effortlessly recovering to its original state.
At this time, Allen is like a king, and these countless blood servants are his humble subjects, obedient like lambs. This feeling is really intoxicating!...
Allen looked at these prostrate blood servants, and his heart was a little complicated. It seemed that the contempt for human beings by the vampires in his distant memory was not unreasonable. If he continued to plunder all the way, I am afraid that he would soon be
He could be promoted again. Somehow, Allen suddenly thought of Edith. He touched the necklace around his neck, and the black charm lingered in his heart.
Then, Allen suddenly stopped. Thinking of Edith's words to him in the past, Allen was stunned for a moment, and then looked around. At this dense mass of blood servants kneeling on the ground and trembling, he felt an immoral feeling in his heart.
A sense of guilt arises spontaneously. These are human lives!...
But... they have become blood servants and there is no cure...
Edith, I don’t know how she is doing now? How is she doing?...Am I getting closer to her?...