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( No one is a fool. If you want to get the heart of the Blood Emperor, today is undoubtedly the best time. Everyone knows the truth of long nights and many dreams.

In the cedar forest, strong figures were running quickly.

"Miller! We must deal with those werewolves before they transform!" A figure passed through the cedar forest, leaving a voice behind.

And after two blinks, another figure appeared here, a very young man kneeling on the ground. His short dark red natural curly hair made Miller's skin look fairer, his clear eyes, and thin lips.

It is as if this is a gift from God. Such a well-made boy smiles with white teeth. Any woman will be attracted by Miller's appearance.

Miller narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure that was getting farther and farther in front of him. He took a deep breath and chased after him: "I understand, I will not forget the Duke's instructions. I will never let these cunning werewolves survive.

tonight!"

The lines of justice that have remained unchanged for thousands of years were spoken by Miller, and his speed became faster and faster. Every time on a full moon night, the vampire family wanted to kill the werewolves before the werewolves transformed. Successfully

There have been examples, but not many, and examples of failure abound. Miller walked through the woods and tried to keep his breathing as calm as possible.

A wolf howl was heard in the cedar forest, and then there were more and more wolf howls. The werewolf's roar indicated that they were about to begin to transform, and some red ones could still be vaguely seen in the dark cedar forest.

With wolf eyes, a series of shallow footprints were left on the white snow, and these vampires who were preparing for a sneak attack gathered from all directions.

Before a werewolf transforms, it is the weakest time and also the time when he is delirious. As long as he seizes the opportunity, the vampires can solve their worries on this full moon night.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The ground began to tremble. The power of the werewolves before their transformation was already huge. Nearly a hundred werewolves beat the ground at the same time, causing the snow on the snow to float.

The vampires also stopped talking, holding their breath and concentrating, and cautiously approached the source of the loud noise.

Near the mountain, the cedar forest here is even denser, and shocking scratches can be seen on each cedar tree. Transformation into a werewolf is a painful thing, and all the bones in the body seem to be broken, twisted, and growing.

, the hairs coming out of the pores on their bodies were numb and itchy as if they were bitten by ants, but these werewolves did not have the time to scratch the hairs on their bodies, and the pain all over their bodies was several times more unbearable than when pregnant women gave birth.

Moving further into the forest, you can see those werewolves kneeling on the ground in pain. Some werewolves even hit their heads on the rocky mountain. The rocky mountain was actually hit by the werewolf's head one after another, and the gravel was rolling.

Fall down.

"Roar!" A shrill roar came from the throats of the werewolves. The noses and mouths of these werewolves were protruding outwards, and gradually turned into sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. The gray hair all over their faces looked very scary.

The blood-red pupils stared around. In the eyes of the transforming werewolf, there was only blood, and there was blood everywhere.

Suddenly! The nostrils of several werewolves who were transforming twitched, and they roared quickly. After hearing the roar, the other werewolves also retreated. Nearly a hundred werewolves were gathered together. The werewolves' sense of smell was better than that of dogs.

Keen, before the vampires arrived, they had already smelled the nasty scent of the vampires.

Although werewolves have a keen sense of smell, vampires are not slow to move. When the werewolves first gathered together, they were already surrounded by vampires.

Some vampires stood on the treetops, and some vampires put their hands on the tree trunk that the werewolf had grabbed not long ago, stroking it gently. With a movement of their footsteps, afterimages suddenly formed and appeared next to another cedar tree.

"Finally caught up." Miller's performance was a little nervous. It was his first time to perform such a task. As a baron, if he was not a pure vampire blood, he would not have the opportunity to meet the vampire duke, but generally pure blood

None of the vampires are barons, and Miller seems a bit different.

"Stop talking nonsense to them and deal with them!" A count-level vampire raised his head and looked at the moonlight shrouded in clouds. He didn't hesitate anymore and rushed directly to the werewolf in front.

Miller and hundreds of other vampires also pounced on him.

"Roar!" A sharp roar suddenly rang out from the crowd of wolves. It was Mark who had been talking to the guards of Pendragon City not long ago. Mark's chest lit up with a faint red light. The red light was in

The left side of his chest lit up, even revealing the ribs and blood vessels in Mark's body.

"Heart of the Blood Emperor!" The Vampire Count exclaimed, and when he tried to rush forward, it was already too late.

The Heart of the Blood Emperor was penetrated into Mark's body by the werewolf clan. This means that Mark has two hearts, one on the left and one on the right. At this critical moment, the Heart of the Blood Emperor in Mark's body subconsciously chose to protect Mark.

They, the Blood Emperor's Heart is only possessed by the emperor-level vampires among vampires, and such a heart has survived for thousands of years. After being nourished by werewolf flesh and blood, the current power of the Blood Emperor's Heart cannot be imagined out of thin air.

With the appearance of the red light, Miller's bodies suddenly became inoperable, and their fangs gradually shortened after becoming vampires.

"No! The Heart of the Blood Emperor wants to stop our vampire state!" The vampire Earl was well-informed and blurted out first. When he wanted to punch, the clouds in the sky had already drifted away, and the full moon was already high in the sky.

Right zhong yāng!

"Roar!" The stern roars of the werewolves directly caused the red light to dissipate, and these werewolves all stood up. Each of them was more than two meters tall, burly and strong, and their bloodthirsty nature made these werewolves spit out a stream of water from their mouths.

Hot air, unpleasant smell!

Miller and the others turned back into vampires again, but now the situation is completely reversed. They are no longer sure of victory. The werewolves have all transformed. Even if the vampires have an advantage in numbers, they are inherently more advantageous than them.

Werewolves, these vampires are not enough to watch, even if there are count-level vampires!

"Run!" the earl-level vampire shouted, turning around and about to run away, but just now he really wanted to kill the werewolf so much that he was currently standing in the closest and most embarrassing position to the werewolf.

Turning his head, he saw that a werewolf had already strangled his neck, and his outstretched fangs bit directly into the werewolf's hairy arm, but the werewolf's body was definitely not so hard that he could bite through it in a hurry.

"Ka!" The earl-level vampire's neck was directly twisted, and the werewolf opened its wolf mouth and bit the vampire's neck. Pieces of meat were bitten off by the werewolf, and the werewolf devoured the raw meat with hot blood.

, which is the greatest delicacy for werewolves.

Miller's eyes widened and he wanted to stop him, but at this time, he could only grit his teeth and run away.

"Uncle Liwen! I will definitely avenge you!" Miller's eyes were already red. Listening to the sound of wind as the werewolf ran behind him, Miller had to give up the idea of ​​​​escape in a straight line and chose to escape in a zigzag line. He was about to die at the wolf's mouth.

When she bit his butt, she suddenly turned to distance herself.

And the uncle Riven mentioned by Miller, a count-level vampire, was torn apart by several werewolves until he was left with only bones and some rotten meat that the werewolves didn't like.

The werewolf's stomach digests vampire flesh and blood very quickly, unimaginably fast. It is this digestion speed that allows the werewolf to always have the appetite to devour vampires.

In the cedar forest, the vampires were caught in the mouth of the werewolf one by one. The werewolf usually only took two bites, then spit the vampire's body aside and continued to chase. Vampires bitten by werewolves should not even imagine that they can be resurrected. Vampires that can be resurrected

Unless it's an old guy above the Duke level, how could a national treasure as precious as a giant panda be taken care of at will just to deal with these werewolves?

Tears flowed uncontrollably from Miller's eyes, dripping down his cheeks on the snow where he ran, while the werewolf behind him chased Miller closely.

This cedar forest doesn't seem big. In fact, after entering it, it's hard not to get lost, especially in this panic. Miller doesn't know where he is now. He just wants to run away as fast as he can.

The further away, the better. When the time comes, you can increase your strength by sucking more human blood and seek revenge on these werewolves.

Unfortunately, a deep pit suddenly appeared in front of Miller, but Miller didn't pay attention and fell directly into the pit.

The werewolf that followed behind jumped up high, pressed its two front paws directly on Miller's chest, and the wolf's mouth that breathed hot air bit into Miller's neck without hesitation.

All of this happened too fast, less than ten seconds had passed from the moment he escaped to now, and Miller's fantasy of biting the werewolf with his fangs was obviously impossible to realize.

Miller subconsciously closed his eyes.

Suddenly! A ball of flames shot out from a distance, and the flames directly hit the werewolf's head. Bombarded by the flames, the werewolf shook his head to the side, and his limbs subconsciously moved, but he was always pressed by the werewolf's claws.

After discovering this opportunity, Miller escaped from the pit directly.