Mysterious journey

Labyrinth of Sacred Artifacts

What a distant thing.

To the north, Nesera was wearing a flawless white leather glove on one hand, slowly moving her fingers, as if she was adapting to the comfort of the glove.

From time to time, figures wearing black robes and holding guns rushed out around her, and then like killing machines, they fearlessly rushed towards the manor, entangled with the remaining vampires there.

"It is rumored that the Vampire Sacred Artifact: 'Maze' has been completely lost in the last Vampire Chaos. It has not appeared again for many years. I didn't expect it to reappear here." Neissera looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky. It seemed that he was not worried about the activation of this holy weapon at all.

The holy weapon of the labyrinth was raised, causing each of the vampires to seem to have taken stimulants. The crazy body collisions turned black, and some even had their eyes glowing red. Their fangs and claws became sharper and longer, with speed and power. All increased by at least 30%.

All of a sudden, the originally short-lived stalemate was broken, and the three parties of the Lightless Alliance began to suffer casualties on a large scale.

Especially on Nesera's side, a large number of cavalry were separated by the maze and could not carry out a sprint attack. The Mist Knight could briefly penetrate the entity and rush through the wall, but when encountering this invisible maze, he was unable to penetrate it at all. Without a layer of light, it can only be restricted to bright light channels with a width of less than one meter.

With the manor as the center, there were constant screams from all around.

Nesera moved her gloves slightly, and saw that her Magic Mist Knight had suffered heavy losses. Then she slowly walked forward. The hand wearing the white glove was raised flat, and she immediately touched the first level of the maze. wall.

Hiss.

As if encountering strong acid, the invisible wall was quickly corroded to create a large hole for Nesera to enter.

At this time, both the Lightless Alliance and the Blood Tribe suffered heavy losses. The two hundred Mist Knights brought by Nesera were all trapped in the maze and unable to extricate themselves. Adding to the previous casualties, there were still more than a dozen knights left at this time. Surrounded by more and more vampires, he struggled.

Nesera, however, seemed not to notice, and walked directly past the group of men. After corroding the invisible wall, he continued walking inside without noticing.

"Leader!!" The remaining knights were all furious. If they were not paying attention, they were knocked down by the vampires around them. The young witch leading the team wiped the blood on her face and tried to rush towards the outside. go out.

With a bang, she hit the invisible wall of the maze, and was thrown off her horse. The vampires around her suddenly swarmed up. These vampires who had been ordered to die by the superior vampires had long lost their sense at this time, and they were left with nothing. All he has left is the instinct to suck blood and eat, which is already comparable to the legendary ghoul.

After a terrifying clicking and biting sound, only a few pieces of clothing were left where the female knight was, and even her bones were completely gone.

Nesera sighed slightly.

"This is the price that must be paid. Rest in peace, sisters of the Mist Knight."

"Paying such a high price, what if the plan doesn't succeed?" A voice came from behind her. It was a tall humanoid wearing thick black armor. There were only two burning blue fires under the helmet, which could not be seen at all. Clear faces.

"Manas, have you solved it over there?"

Nethera asked in a low voice.

The two of them walked inside one after the other.

"It's really difficult to temporarily trap that guy with the gyro array. Several major families of the Vampire Secret Party are probably here. The situation is worse than planned." Manas whispered.

"But it's still within the scope of the plan, isn't it?" Nesera said softly.

The two of them walked one behind the other, and soon disappeared into the night, heading towards the manor.

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The helicopter landed slowly.

Garen frowned and jumped out of the cabin. His black leather shoes sank into the bloody grass below, which was completely stained red with blood.

Several Nighthawk masters jumped out of the plane one after another and looked with him at the huge battlefield more than ten meters ahead.

It seems that there is a huge invisible cover, fixing the battlefield into a huge circle. Now the fight has come to an end, and a large number of cannon fodder has decided the winner.

Most of the men brought by Garen either fled or were besieged and killed by vampires. Only a large number of vampires were left in a huge circle, huddled together, as if they were besieging someone.

"Sure enough, ordinary people can't fight against vampires even with weapons and firearms." Garen squatted down, dug up some soil and smelled it. Most of it was human blood, and only a small amount had the smell of vampires.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Angel whispered from behind, "The vampire's innate advantage is too strong, and we won't be able to catch up in a short while."

"Where are Dam and Hosiman?" Gallon asked in a low voice.

Angel adjusted the data on his glasses.

"Lord Dam is at the edge of the woods to the right in front. He seems to be still fighting fiercely with the vampires. Lord Hossiman has already gone very deep and seems to be besieged by a large number of vampires. But judging from their life frequency, they are not very high. life is in danger.”

"This is a baptism." Garen said lightly. "Only those who survive are qualified to enjoy the name Holy Fist Palace." He glanced at the elite men around him indifferently.

"Same for you."

"yes!"

Nighthawk and others quickly bowed their heads in unison.

Angel adjusted the data received by his glasses.

"According to specific information, there are six people at the highest level of the enemy fighting, and they were all held back by us. There should only be some mid-level and low-level non-combatants left. The breakthrough time will take... wait!" Angel's expression suddenly changed, " There seems to be some new energy gathering point emerging. From the ground!"

"Impossible! Wellington and the vampire masters that can be mobilized from the surrounding areas are all here. It's impossible for them to have masters coming out!" A Nighthawk elite nearby didn't believe it.

"Instruments don't lie." Angel's face looked a little ugly. "Captain, there is a new unknown huge energy aggregate in front of us. There is something like a shadow covering us. It is difficult to scan. I don't know what it is."

"Energy level?"

"Can't tell."

"What about individual size?"

"It's impossible to tell. The other party has the most advanced jamming equipment." Angel sweated on his forehead.

"Isn't this very interesting?" Garen suddenly grinned, without any blame or worry at all, "If everything is destined to be direct, there is no need for me to come here at all."

He actually walked slowly towards the huge maze of sacred artifacts.

For Garen, this is just a test, an opportunity to use the vampires to test the strength of the Holy Fist Palace.

AG has set up a huge witch formation near here, which is continuously absorbing a large amount of blood and life. The ground and the air are gradually filled with traces of weird black air.

Garen stretched out his hand to catch the black energy, but the opponent dodged it as if it was alive and flew away as fast as a fish.

"It seems that it has been successful." A smile appeared on his face, "The next step is to see who has the best trump card."

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The battle between the Blood Tribe and the Lightless Alliance is coming to an end.

The rise of the Sacred Artifact Labyrinth means that this battle is completely coming to an end.

Dam was constantly struggling in the siege of vampires. Every time he brushed against the vampires around him, a series of violent explosions would occur. However, these cannon fodder were not afraid of death and still pounced on them like hungry wolves.

As for Yarudo, he had already disappeared into the woods on the edge. Like a poisonous snake, lurking in the dark, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

This put a lot of pressure on Dam.

first.

For the first time, he felt powerless when facing an opponent other than Garen.

The excessive blood loss made him more and more irritable, as if a fierce flame was burning in his heart with the excessive blood loss.

Black shadows continued to circle around him. Dozens of vampires had been killed in the large group, and they were still making strange screams without fear of death. Their eyes were red, and they had obviously been controlled by the superior blood clan's hypnosis for a long time, and they were desperately attacking the enemy. It is their only instinct.

"The vampires, these damn bastards!!" Dam's face was ferocious, covered in blood, and the clothes and makeup on his body had long since lost the calmness he had at first. His eyes were beginning to blur, and his energy had been almost exhausted in the initial fight with Arudo. Now he could only rely on instinct for the final struggle.

"You can't run away." Yaludo's voice came from the woods. "As a vampire, I admire your strength. Unfortunately, humans are humans, born with irreparable flaws. This is the root of your true downfall."

"Shut up!" Dam cursed fiercely, and a scream suddenly came from not far away. It was the familiar cry of one of the four generals. The corners of his eyes twitched, and the losses of each of the four generals seemed to be in the air. It’s like poaching his flesh, they are his truly most loyal team!

"Listen, your men are surrounded again. The light of the holy weapon shines on us and restores us to the original state. And you will slowly be suppressed, whether it is consciousness or body." Arudo said coldly, The sound continued to echo in the surrounding open space.

laugh!

Damn made an accident, and his arm was carried by a black shadow that turned into a vampire, and he hissed and a large piece of flesh was ripped off.

He screamed and hugged his arms. This time, both arms were severely injured and hung limply in front of him. The blood could hardly flow out. His body had lost nearly 30% of the blood. If it hadn't been for him as a fighter, He was able to contract his muscles at the moment of injury to greatly reduce the injury. He had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss and was torn to pieces.

As Damu finally lost all power of resistance, a dark figure slowly walked out of the woods, and it was Arudo with vertical pupils between his eyebrows.

Arudo the bloody one! He represents one of the rare characters among the high-ranking vampires who are good at fighting. Seeing Damu under siege, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​developing descendants. Although this will cause him to lose some of the essence and blood in his core and reduce some of his strength, if it is the person in front of him, the price is still worth it.