The vampires not far away bared their fangs and quickly rushed towards the place where the delicious food was smelling.
Roy was the first to arrive, but when he saw the scene, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his long fangs emerged from his mouth.
The desire that kept emerging from his body tugged at his nerves, making him want to pounce on her regardless of the consequences.
But no, his remaining sanity told him that the vampires must never passively fight against the hunters.
He used up all his strength to control himself and walked forward, trying to pull away the queen who had gone berserk.
He raised his hand and wanted to destroy the bodies as quickly as possible, but he was still a step too slow.
Looking at the vampires who kept rushing out to grab blood, Roy felt powerless all over.
Is he going to watch the vampires go down a path of no return? How can he do that?
"Stop, stop." He tried to release his pressure as much as possible, but he had to suppress the urge to suck blood while controlling the increasing number of vampires. He was really powerless.
The most important thing is that the person he grabbed swung back at him, as if treating him as an enemy.
The people from the Hunter Guild gradually gathered, but the vampires also continued to appear.
The blood had already triggered the deepest desire in their hearts, and now with so many people appearing, it undoubtedly made the vampires present very excited.
Roy looked at the chaotic situation in pain, especially when the man walked towards him leisurely, his heart seemed to be grasped by the other party.
The shock was beyond description. Who was this person? Why did he always feel that the other person had a pure-blooded pressure that was even higher than theirs?
But he is obviously not a vampire?
"Low-level vampires are low-level vampires. They can never be as noble and holy as her."
"If that's the case, keeping her would be a misunderstanding. We should just get rid of this kind of tribe member who is holding us back."
Carol stretched out her hand gracefully, and her slender, powerful, and calloused fingertips immediately emitted a pure white light.
Even from such a distance, Roy could feel the destructive and destructive power coming from it.
If he really took action, would the vampires still have a chance to breathe?
"No, Mr. Carol, you can't do this." Roy let go of Abe and immediately went to stop Carol.
But once Abe was free, he rushed towards Carol first.
There was still blood on the long fangs, and the white dress was stained with all kinds of dirt. She looked like a madman, without any of the elegance and beauty that a vampire should have.
"Your Majesty, Lord Carol." Roy exclaimed and rushed over, blocking the attack for Abe, and blood spurted out of his mouth instantly.
The action was so fast that the hunters who did not join the melee and the ordinary people who were hiding in the distance and watching were all looking at this scene in surprise and admiration.
The Duke of the Blood Clan couldn't actually withstand the attack of the next president of the Hunter Guild. What does this mean? It means that the dynasty of the Blood Clan is about to be changed.
The ordinary people's happy screams and cheers instantly attracted the vampires fighting against the hunters.
With food in front of them, who can resist the temptation and rush into the crowd without caring about their life?
"Ahhh, get out of here, get out of here."
"It hurts, help me."
"Ah, monster, get out of here! I don't want to die."
When the first vampire who broke through the siege and rushed into the crowd began to suck the blood of whoever he caught without restraint, the second and third also began to join in.
A real melee began, and the culprit who instigated all this was being held in Roy's arms.
Perhaps it was the warm breath that had just sprayed on her face that awakened her limited rationality, and the redness in her eyes was slowly fading away.
Roy looked at the chaos in the crowd, hunters, vampires, ordinary people, and bright red liquid spilled to the ground.
Cries of pain, the sound of teeth sinking into flesh, and sounds of fear continued to reach his ears.
Why did it turn out like this? He didn't understand.
Carol glanced coldly at the two people on the ground, and the light in his hand turned into a mighty dragon, attacking the crowd.
Wherever he passed, vampires howled in pain.
"You are such a fool, yet you dare to let her bear the infamy. You all deserve to go to hell."
With a slight movement of his hand, the light on the dragon became even brighter. The vampires, who were afraid of sunlight, all felt as if they were being roasted by fire.
The heat made their whole bodies sting and smoke, as if they would turn to ashes in the next moment.
Carol was really stimulated, and even Roy, who was not close to him and had low air pressure, felt depressed and tense.
Once again, I had strong doubts about the girl he mentioned. Who is she?
Why could this cold-blooded and powerful man do this and want to destroy the vampires just because they would give her a bad reputation?
Roy really wanted to know what he was thinking.
In fact, Carol's thoughts were very simple. She was so holy, how could she bear a bad reputation?
He would never allow anyone to throw dirty water on her, and he didn't want her to see those filth, so he had to eliminate all these hidden dangers.
The giant dragon in the sky seemed to sense its master's thoughts, and opened its mouth, and a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
With a swoop, he attacked the vampires who had no power to resist.
Just as he was about to be caught by the sharp dragon claws, a golden barrier suddenly sighed and blocked the dragon's attack.
At the same time, a white figure approached quickly and appeared not far from the crowd almost instantly.
Her golden hair was brighter than the sun, and she was dressed in white. As she walked slowly, a fresh scent spread out in the air.
Her meticulously crafted facial features were reflected in everyone's eyes without reservation, forcing even the hunters who hated vampires to praise her, saying that she was truly beautiful.
A kind of beauty that has transcended her status, because she does not have the charm that a vampire should have, but instead has a touch of gentleness.
It is like a clear spring in a turbid world, with its own character but without forgetting its identity.
Being in the midst of it, yet completely outside of it.
Her appearance is like a ray of light, resting on the hearts of many people.
"Your Majesty." Roy called out excitedly. He never expected that Her Majesty the Queen would appear. Did she sense that they were in danger?
Xunmi raised her head slightly and was about to look in the direction of the voice, but her sight was suddenly blocked and she blinked in confusion.
"Um, hello...hello." I don't know what the man is going to do, so I'll just say hello first.
A faint smile appeared on that flawless face, and the alluring red lips uttered sounds like pearls falling on a jade plate, so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
But it made Carol's whole body covered with a layer of dark aura, and the look she gave him was so strange, as if they were just strangers.
How could this be possible? She was clearly the one he had chosen, how could she not remember him?
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