The villagers on one side wanted to stop it. After the light blood showed their tusks, they squatted back reluctantly.
Now everyone is a lamb. No one can guarantee whether he will die the next second.
The woman was pulled to the side of the woods.
She did not resist, but staggered behind Bennet.
Walking all the way from pruer to now, her legs numb and her feet ache.
But she dared not stop.
Because people who can't walk or slow down have died miserably on the road.
In front of everyone, the tusks tore their throats, threw the body into the carriage and continued to move forward.
She didn't know where she was going or why she had to move on with the body after killing someone.
Just now she heard the father and son's conversation and knew that she had been angry by Bennet.
The woman stumbled with her and walked towards the woods.
The woods were dark.
She knew what she was going to face, and she knew that waiting was her only hope to escape.
If you can't grasp it this time, you won't have a chance to escape again.
Five or six meters from the camp, Bennett stopped.
Slammed her forward.
"What are you going to do next? Killing you guys won't say anything." Bennet sneered.
It's like a hunter playing with his prey and letting the prey try to please himself before killing each other.
The woman's eyes changed rapidly, scattered her hair, took off her coat and showed her rich body.
Bennett stood on the sidelines, smiling more intensely.
It's great to have power. It's better now than in prur.
Bennett pushed her to the ground and pressed her under her, "hahaha, let me see how you taste."
The woman didn't speak and put her arms around Bennett's neck.
The excitement made Bennett gasp. The wild rose in the civilian area didn't know how many drinkers were the dream lover.
Now it's not a plaything to indulge and please yourself.
Bennett stroked her tender thighs and pulled off her long skirt, ready to go further.
Suddenly, a slight pain came from the back of Bo's neck.
Then the hot blood trickled down the neck and onto the woman's chest.
Bennet frowned and touched the back of his neck.
He felt a steel nail that had penetrated into it.
Bennett realized something, and fear began to appear in his eyes.
He is not a blood clan yet, and this injury is enough to kill him.
Bennet pushed away the woman who hugged him with all his strength, turned and ran in the direction of his father.
He still has a chance. As long as he returns to his father, the blood clan will have a way to treat him.
Bennett turned to go.
Where is a woman willing to give up this opportunity, like a crazy female leopard, to put Bennett down.
His left hand tightly hooped his jaw, and the other hand pulled out the steel nail from the back of his neck and stabbed him in the neck.
Poop poop!!
There was more and more blood, and Bennett's struggle was weaker and weaker.
Finally did not move.
The woman was paralyzed on the ground without a trace of strength.
Even at such a long distance, the bloody gas still attracted the attention of the blood clan in front.
He began to shout Bennett's name and came here.
The woman was tired and smiled as she saw the blood clan getting closer and closer.
It seems worth pulling Bennett to die together.
She closed her eyes and waited for death.
I just hope death won't be so painful.
When death approached, the blood clan showed its fangs to her.
Whoosh! Pop!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air from above.
A red light point dragged a slender tail flame and exploded above the camp. The orange red awn lit up the whole site.
This is a signal bomb, a kind of prop spread from the dwarves, which is easy to use and easy to make.
Just when everyone looked at the sky in doubt.
Hoo Hoo!!
Then, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the huge wings covering the sky and the moon crossed through the air.
The white bone undead jumped down from the giant winged creature and fought with those blood families with scarlet eyes.
Step step!!
There was also a dense sound of horse hoofs behind the woman. A human knight took the lead in entering the field of vision. When passing by, he cut off the blood clan's head with its tusks exposed.
Then there are more human Knights carrying giant swords.
She didn't know these people, but her armor and giant sword reminded her of the soldiers Fang Hao left behind in the hot pot shop.
Fang Hao is here?
……
Ten minutes later, the battle was over.
The skeleton soldiers quickly withdrew, and the Epee infantry followed into the battlefield.
Loudly comforted the frightened villagers, "don't panic, we are human beings and come to save you. Now count the number and everyone can go home later."
Epee infantry shouted in unison so that all humans present could hear.
When everyone is quiet, there will be no panic.
The infantry began to count and make final adjustments.
"Young man, are you with Miss Anjia?" An old man seems to recognize a Epee infantry.
The infantry looked at the old man and asked curiously, "old man knows me?"
"Last time there was a monster in the well in our village, there was you, I remember." Said the old man.
"Oh, it's you, uncle. It's all right. Our Lord knows about this. Go back and continue to live a stable life." The infantry continued.
"Oh, thank you."
"Nothing."
The old man returned to the crowd, and the rest immediately gathered around to ask about the situation.
"It's okay. I know these people. They destroyed the monsters in our village before. It'll be fine." The old man said to everyone.
Some people know these people, and everyone is relieved.
No one asked about the dead and gathered together to recover their strength.
After a while, the infantry shouted again, "well, let's go back with me first. The blood here is easy to attract other vampires."
When it comes to vampires, everyone gets nervous again.
They helped each other to stand up and began to follow the direction of the brigade.
The landlady then went out of the woods, dressed in clothes pulled from Bennet.
The whole body stained with blood followed the big team and began to return.
……
meanwhile.
Pruer City, in the city master's house.
Cyril, the city Lord, sat on the seat of the city Lord, beside him sat a middle-aged man in straight clothes.
At the bottom, the two sides are filled with dignitaries of the whole city and some tycoons.
"That's what I said. Mr. fielding is the person in charge of this time. As long as he agrees to this plan, he can have the opportunity to become a blood family and cast eternal life." Cyril whispered.
He chose to cooperate with the blood clan, but prur city could not openly betray the Terran.
This will lead to war and will not benefit you.
Therefore, he needs some supporters to help him complete the plan, and the people in the city who need to show up still maintain their human identity.
When old people retire behind the scenes, they can be transformed into blood families and get rid of death and disease.
The plan is tempting.
The people present enjoy a rich life, and the shortness of life has become a problem for them.
At this time, Cyril can act as a middleman, let them become blood clan when they get old, and make everyone present very moved.
"Well, since the Cyrillic Lord takes the lead, I am willing to join the plan." One person spoke first.