Flesh and blood splash.

The hard, sharp claws made of stone pierced the body of the human in front of him without any stagnation, lifted him up high, and then shook them away in the distance. The blood flowers drew a trajectory in the night sky and scattered in the crowd. However, the people in ragged clothes in front of him did not escape in horror. On the contrary, they opened their blood-red eyes wide, like crazy madmen, and raised their weapons in their hands, bravely running towards the gargoyles in front of them. Various iron weapons were chopped on the gargoyles, but they could not reverse their situation at all. The gargoyles in the crowd just flicked their tails. Soon, accompanied by screams, several people flew past the air, and then hit the city wall outside the post, leaving behind a large piece of blood.

A bunch of miscellaneous.

Looking at the mobs in front of him, Black Robe sneered. Although he was a little surprised, why these mobs did not retreat. According to his experience, seeing these gargoyles, those mobs should be so scared that they could not even walk, and then turned around and ran away. In this way, he could easily order the gargoyles to chase and kill all the lower creatures. Unexpectedly, they were so stupid that they not only did not escape, but also rushed up to die like a group of idiots. This was good, but instead saved the time to track them.

Thinking of this, the man in black robe sneered and stared at the tragedy below with a mocking look.

Time passed by minute by minute, in just less than ten minutes, there was a river of blood flowing in front of the post, and hundreds of corpses enveloped the ground, but the people still fought to the death, which made the soldiers on the post feel a little disappointed. They were the elite of the Holy Snake Society. There were countless lives on their hands. Logically, these mere mobs would not be taken seriously by them. At the beginning, they saw those people being beaten to death by gargoyles, and the soldiers on the post even cheered. But now, the entire post was silent. The soldiers were staring at the open space in front of them with pale complexions, and the blood flowed into rivers and the bodies had piled up into a hill. This did not make them feel scared. What really made them feel scared were the mobs.

They are still rushing forward!

The mobs did not, as they thought, screamed and turned around and fled, but continued to move forward frantically, as if they had not seen their companions being slaughtered or torn apart. They still raised their weapons in their hands. Stepping on the fresh and warm corpses and silky internal organs of their companions, roaring towards the gargoyles in front of them. When they were killed, the people behind would immediately fill up, pick up the weapons they threw on the ground, and continue moving forward.

It was so decisive that no one retreated, and no one chose to escape. Even though the sharp minions of the gargoyle had stabbed in front of them, even if the gargoyle's huge and thick tail broke their waists, they did not retreat.

This is no longer a human being!!

If those mobs tear off their disguise and turn into monster form at this moment, it might make those soldiers more acceptable. Even the trained soldiers would not make such meaningless sacrifices in the face of such a scene, because it is not worth it. This is human, no, this is the most basic instinct of all life, to save themselves and protect life. But these people have no idea at all, they are simply dying - no, they are dying at all!

These soldiers of the Holy Snake Society have experienced many battles, but when they saw such a scene, they couldn't help but feel fear and trembling. This has completely surpassed the level that all common sense can explain. They jumped directly to an incomprehensible and accepting level. This is not a human like them, but a monster!

“It’s really strange……………”

The abnormal behavior in front of him also attracted the attention of the man in black robe. He snorted lightly and carefully observed the mobs in front of him. It was not until this time that he realized that things seemed a little less normal. However, at this moment, a breeze that was almost impossible to detect was blowing lightly from the open space. Then, the gargoyles covered in blood suddenly stopped one by one, and then a "boom" sounded completely split into pieces!

How is that possible?!

Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the post were shocked. How could those gargoyles be destroyed by these mobs? As elites of the Holy Snake Society, they certainly knew how powerful and terrifying those magic creatures were. Although they had a way to deal with the troubles, they were wearing the most advanced armor and powerful magic weapons. Instead of wearing ragged clothes like these mobs, they were holding tools such as shovels and hoes!

"Kill all those nobles!! This is our home!!"

"Kill all those nobles!! We want to protect our city!!"

"Kill them all!! Lord Morey is with us!! For freedom!!"

Without the obstruction of the gargoyles, the people moved forward again. They shouted chaotic slogans and rushed towards the guard post, which made the soldiers suddenly flee. Although for safety reasons, there were hard stone walls, iron gates, and arrow towers on the periphery of the Irangnik Manor. However, seeing that the mobs had no intention of giving in to the attack of the gargoyles just now, they stepped on the bodies of their companions and launched a raid on themselves, which immediately made the garrison soldiers panic.

"Give me peace of mind, look like you are so panicked!! Sir! Please give an order immediately! Sir!!"

The leader of the garrison captain scolded his subordinates, turned his head and asked the man in black robe not far away.

"Sir! Please give an order immediately...Sir?"

But unexpectedly, the black robe stood there quietly, as if he was deaf about the words of the garrison captain. But the next moment, his body began to sway slowly, and then blue blood splattered from the body of the man in the black robe. Then he saw that the originally intact body was divided into three from the middle and fell to the ground with a "bang". Then the body, which was originally wrapped in black cloth, quickly shriveled. In just a moment, the black robe was empty.

"Sir, I'm dead!"

This scene was not only seen by the garrison captain, but also by the elites of the Holy Snake Society. At this moment, they were even more frightened. They knew very well how powerful this adult in the black robe had. But now, he died without even saying a word. The impact brought by, coupled with the previous fear of facing the crazy mob, suddenly made these guards completely confused. Even a powerful existence like the black robe died unknowingly, so they...

"Run quickly!! I don't want it. I want to leave here!!"

"It's over, everything is over!"

"Shut up, shut up everyone, pick up your weapons, and kill all the mobs--"

As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled. Misfortunes never come in singularly.

A leisurely breeze flashed by, and in a moment, the originally noisy sentry became extremely quiet. A petite figure wrapped in a white cloak flashed out of the shadow. She turned her head and looked behind her, and saw that there were dozens of soldiers standing upside down. They still opened their eyes wide, with expressions of fear and anger, but the only thing they left in the world now proved that they had lived.

“Huhuhuhuhu………………”

The wind at night blew by, and the small figure disappeared into the night.

At the same time, the iron gate below also fell to the ground, and the bright red flames broke into the door like the melting flow of flames, heading towards the manor on the mountain not far away.

Not long after, the outer periphery, which was full of blood and noise just now, was empty. At this moment, a petite figure jumped down from the top of the house next to it, and fell gently to the ground like an elf in the darkness. Angelinte raised her head, and her bright red eyes had become extremely bright at this moment. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the air beside her intoxication.

Ah... the smell of blood and the smell of death, this is the most familiar taste to me.

"Everything is as expected by the master. This group of low-level residues is indeed not worth mentioning. If you can become chess pieces on the master's chessboard, you should be grateful."

Looking at the sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of her, Angelinte narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice with a beautiful smile. Then she turned her head and looked at the guard post not far away. At this moment, it was already dead silent. But Angelinte knew that just now, what happened there was. Because everything that happened here was her manipulated. The seeds planted by Angelinte had completely blossomed and bear fruit in this extreme environment. If they could be a little more normal, they might really give up resistance in the face of the threat of death as the man in black robe imagined. At least

We also need to make a strategic retreat. But now they are no irrational at all. Extreme anger has completely burned their brains. They are now wild beasts completely manipulated and trended by anger, irrational at all. In addition, their master, Angelinte, came to the scene in person. Although they do not have the power of the Demon Demon, it is still very easy for Angelinte to control those humans who have completely filled their brains with **. Now, the first step of the plan has been completed, and the next step is the preparations for the second part.

Thinking of this, Angelinte withdrew his gaze to the guard post and then sighed softly deep in his heart.

What a terrible power…………

This was the first time Angelinte had seen the power of Grayhill and Madalas with her own eyes. She knew that there were some very powerful and weird existences around Rhode, and these two were one of them. When she first saw them, Angelinte only thought they were just simple elf assassins, but only after seeing their battles, Angelinte discovered their strength. That kind of unparalleled assassination technique was almost completely the embodiment of art. Although there were many people in the blood-sucking species who were obsessed with the art of assassination, compared with these two adults, it was simply a toy for children. Angelinte understood that no matter how strong she became, she was a hundred times stronger than now, when they wanted to kill herself, she still had no power to fight back. She was even no different from those humble bugs, and would return to the arms of death forever before she noticed the danger.

She had no doubt that even if it was a blood-sucking species, even Esviel, could not escape the pursuit of these two people.

never mind……………

Thinking of this, Angelinte shook her head, then she reached out and took out a card.

【Drunk and move to death】

"Go, the wind of the undead!"

He whispered softly. Angelinte stretched out his right hand and threw the card into the air gracefully. With her movements, the card disappeared instantly. Soon, white mist emerged from it, covering the blood, corpses and the earth. Soon, the cold breath and immortal power slowly penetrated, and then the piles of corpses that had been torn and accumulated on the ground began to loosen. Then, corpses slowly lie up, accompanied by their movements. The flesh on their bodies began to rot rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, they turned into white skeletons, and bright red light shone in their dark eye sockets.

"cut……………"

Seeing these skeleton soldiers, Angelinte curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She had to admit that although the damn necromancers were a group of idiots themselves, they were still good at creating idiots. The blood-sucking species was actually not impossible to create such an army of necromancers. However, they were the clans they created after mixing their own blood, and then spread through biting like viruses. In the end, they created a large number of zombies. Although zombies are obedient, they are far inferior to these bone frames. What's more serious is that after the experiment of the blood-sucking species, it was found that in this case of mass-made zombies, there was a certain chance of abduction, that is to say, it was very likely that the clans would awaken and have the ability to give the blood-sucking species the same as the blood-blooded species!

It was after that, the blood-sucking species strictly prohibited the use of their blood to create servants. They did not want their noble blood to suddenly awaken in the body of a lowly human being. In the eyes of the blood-sucking species, this is no less than a prince who married a prince who found out one day that he had a son born to a prostitute.........

In contrast, it is much easier for undead soldiers, and there is no need to worry about problems.

"Why……………"

Thinking of this, Angelinte sighed, then she reached out and soon, the card appeared in Angelinte's hand again. At present, the people who had been killed in the battle with the gargoyles had all turned into immortal soldiers, and they were standing quietly in front of Angelinte, waiting for her orders.

"Go, Master's servant."

Angelinte chuckled with a sip, reached out and pointed to the manor on the mountain. It was now completely and completely surrounded by flames. It was vaguely seen that the mobs had arrived at the last level of defense. As long as they broke through here, everything would be over.

"Kill all the untouchables who dare to surround their masters... Huhuhu, for everything, for the master, give your soul, and kill all the useless wastes!!"

“…………………”

Without answering, the dead army turned around and walked towards the manor in uniform steps. Angelinte narrowed his eyes and chuckled for a moment, then she turned around, and soon, the petite figure merged into the shadows around her and disappeared.

"What?"

Shan Lide stood up from the sofa with noble texture and soft texture in surprise. He looked at the pale soldiers in front of him in disbelief. He could not understand it. Wrong, it was because he didn't want to understand what he had heard just now. Those mobs actually broke through the layers of defense of the manor? How could such a thing happen? The adult was there, could he not be able to block the attacks of those mobs? Things became troublesome now.

Thinking of this, Shan Lide's face was gloomy. He originally thought that this was just an attempt by the mobs to rise, but now it seems that even the gargoyle and that adult can't resist the attacks of the mobs. Things may not be that simple. If this continues, things may become more troublesome. The remaining power of the Irangnik family is here. If the other party has any strong support, he may not be able to support it for too long. So what should I do next? Although he still has the most powerful force in his hand, for now, it is not good to use it rashly before his life is at stake. Then it seems that he may really want to seek help from a third party.

Seeking support from the Holy Snake Society? Forget it, those guys are eager to die, so that they can take their place legitimately. The same is true for the Irangnik family. If they go out to seek assistance now, maybe no one will come to help until the previous year. Then, next......... can only use the old things of the Council of Light. If it is those guys, as long as they can handle these mobs, they just need to keep the manor. But for now, those unlucky merchants... may have to give up completely. But wait, although they have to give up, they are not completely giving up...

Thinking of this, Shan Lide gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Immediately start the magic turret to close the entire manor, and at the same time contact the Card Fee Legion through magic communication. It means that an unprecedented riot broke out in the Highland City and they need their support!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!