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Chapter 349: Weak Blood Race

Chapter 349 The Weak Blood Race

The blood bat is the bat that the blood race transforms into itself.

An Advanced vampire can transform into nearly a hundred blood bats, and blood bats survive by sucking blood!

Their blood race has always had a great belief, that is to keep humans, dwarves and elves in captivity, turning them into a link in the food supply chain.

So far, the empire has not been destroyed, and the great ideal of their blood race is still being practiced.

Fluttering fluttering fluttering.

Hatch's whole body was covered with blood bats, and the blood bats tried their best to get into the gap in the armor.

Don Juan's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, if he attacked the blood bat at this time, Hutch would definitely be implicated. This Hutch is a bit silly, Don Juan's heavy armor is enchanted and protected.

In order to protect Don Juan, Hatch rushed up desperately and blocked~ the blood bat.

"Damn it, these blood bats are going to kill Hutch! We have to find a way to get them away." Don Juan turned and said to the people behind him.

"My lord, we don't know how to get rid of these bats." The dark soldier behind Don Juan said hastily.

They can't be dragged one by one, the blood bats are a group, acting collectively.

Don Juan pondered for a moment. There seemed to be some pesticides used to grow crops in the city of the oblique moon. Regarding this kind of pesticides, people in the 21st century who have studied chemistry in middle and high school know that they are made of sulfur and phosphorus.

In Minecraft's Hell Lava Lake, Don Juan had people extract a lot of sulfide.

Later, these sulfides were used to make pesticides, which ensured the high yield of grain in Xieyue City.

"Go and get the pesticide! Spray it!" Don Juan said to the herald behind him.

The herald immediately ran to the farmland in the city.

Don Juan rushed forward and grabbed the blood bat with his hands.

He was wondering, if the vampire bites a person, it will turn the person into a vampire, so what if the vampire bites a wolf dog and half-orc? He wears black gloves on his hand, the blood bat cannot bite, but Don Juan holds it in his hand, With a "click", the blood bat's head was cut off.

At this time, the other blood bats screamed, and the farmers behind them ran up the city wall with their pesticide barrels on their backs, and splashed them on Hutch.

"Flicking, flapping, flapping." The blood bat immediately flew into the air.

When all the blood bats flew into the air, Hatch was covered with scars, and the werewolf behind rushed up to take Hutch away.

"Stupid human beings, what did you pour on me?" After Dolombali returned to his human form from the form of a blood bat, his skin had a lot of burn marks, and green smoke was rising all the way up.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Don Juan's handsome mouth: "Sulphur."

"Sulphur?" Sulfur is the main component of the magma lake in the lower realm, and it is also one of the elements that the vampires learned from childhood that would hurt them.

"Humans, you actually have sulfur collected from volcanoes? I didn't expect you to have already planned to deal with our great blood race. Today, "You must die!" Duolong Zhonghe waved his wings and flew towards Tang.

Dorombali is a clean-loving vampire who pursues perfection. His perfect, noble, pale vampire handsome face is now burnt with ugly scars by sulfur.

This scar is as ugly and uncomfortable as a map pissed on the perfect white cloth.

His face was burning, just like the burning pain his face felt when he was exposed to the sun for the first time and had not yet adapted.

Dolombali drew out his sword and rushed towards Don Juan.

Tang Juan's movement speed was extremely fast, he quickly avoided Dorombali's attack, and Xuanming Sword rushed towards Dorombali's chest with a deathly cold air.

Dolombali was wearing blood-made plate armor. Could it be that this Don Juan was crazy and wanted to stab the chest of the plate armor with a sword?

"Clang!" The tip of the sword hit the plate armor.

Dolombali smiled: "Are you crazy? Stabbing plate armor with a sword? Have you never learned swordsmanship?"

With a contemptuous smile, Tang Juan withdrew the Xuanming Sword.

At this time, Dorombali's breastplate shattered and shattered on the ground with a clang.

The cracks on the edges of the breastplate fragments were actually covered with a layer of frost.

Don Juan sneered and said, "You, you can die!"

The Xuanming Sword was powerful like a rainbow, and stabbed towards Dorombali's chest. It is rumored that the blood race can only die by being stabbed in the chest.

His sword pierced Dorombali's chest, came out from the back, and the hilt almost sank into Dorombali's chest.

However, Turombali still stood firmly in place.

A look of surprise flashed in Don Juan's eyes.

At this time, Dolombali's five fingers slapped the heavy armor on Don Juan with powerful blood magic power.

"Boom!" With one palm down, a gust of wind was set off on the spot, and powerful magic energy burst out, blowing away all the dark moon soldiers surrounded within ten meters.

"grown ups!"

"Master Don Juan!"

The Darkmoon Sergeant and the Darkghost Werewolves shouted together.

Dust flew up all over the sky, obscuring the figures of Don Juan and Dorombali.

...0 for flowers...

At this moment, an even more astonishment flashed in Dolombali's eyes.

"Aren't you dead? You're still alive after one of my Blood Curse tricks? Dolombali looked at Don Juan who was still standing there with his sword in shock.

He is like an emperor in the night, as motionless as a mountain. No one knows what kind of expression Don Juan has under the heavy helmet.

"Master Don Juan, is he alright?" Francis had already arrived with the servants dispatched from St. Nerit, just in time to see the scene where Don Juan was slapped by Dorombali.

He stood at the entrance of the city wall and looked in surprise at an area above the city wall that had been dented by Dorombali.

Don Juan stands in the middle of this sunken ground.

Under the helmet, the corners of Don Juan's mouth were oozing blood, and the helmet was so tightly blocked that others could not see his current state.

The energy of the blood curse just now is so overbearing, it is worthy of being one of the leaders of the entire disaster army!

If it wasn't for the armor on Don Juan's own strong defense, plus the enchantment of protective spells, otherwise Don Juan's chest would have been pierced by Dorombali just now.

But with the protection enchantment of Minecraft, the power of the curse is removed by 70%.

Don Juan stood still, just slowing down, otherwise his viscera would be as uncomfortable as the rivers and seas being overwhelmed.

"Hehe," Don Juan chuckled, "is that all you have to do?"

Dolombali was taken aback: "What moves do you want? If you are capable, take off your armor and fight with me."

Don Juan is not stupid, if he says something that tastes like chivalry, he will take off his armor and go to fight, which is an act of courting death.

"Strigoi, if they are all like you, aren't they too weak?" Don Juan said again.

Dolombali gritted his teeth, why didn't this Don Juan want to die, but still stood there and taunted him.

Seeing the distorted look on Dolombali's face, Don Juan said, "Tsk, that's all!"

The Xuanming Sword was unsheathed again, Don Juan had recovered some strength, and the blade still pierced Dorombali's chest.

The Xuanming Sword enchanted with frost had just frozen Dorombali's heart.

"Clatter—" For the second time, the Xuanming Sword pierced through Dorombali's body, and the blood and flesh immediately shattered into frosty red pieces.

In the frozen state, Turombali couldn't transform into a blood bat, and his eyes were full of surprise. .

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