During the day, they secretly observed the Blood Demons.
The Blood Demon Clan is truly a race punished by the gods.
Their faces were ugly, covered in bumps and constantly oozing yellowish-green pus. They also had strange tumors on their limbs, making them look like rotting monsters.
But their vitality is astonishing, their strength is immense, and their speed is incredibly fast.
There are probably over a hundred Blood Demons in this castle, while Linghu Lan and Qian Zhi only have a dozen or so people. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge.
They need to be able to fight at least ten people to have a chance of winning.
Linghu Lan glanced at the Naker family members around her. She thought they would be afraid, but they weren't; everyone was incredibly excited. A bloodthirsty glint shone in their eyes. Linghu Lan then remembered that these people were natural-born warriors. Their battle against the Fuxiu family had actually wiped out a powerful werewolf clan—a level of combat prowess that ordinary vampire families couldn't achieve.
Chizuru silently glanced at the number of people on his side and said, "We need to devise a battle plan. If we charge straight in, it might be a dead end."
This idea was immediately agreed upon by everyone. Linghu Lanmo himself wasn't actually that afraid of the Thunderstorm Talisman he had on hand. Lightning, fire, and other extremely yang elements were very effective against vampires and blood demons. The principle that extremely yang elements can overcome extremely yin elements is a universal truth.
Looking at the ugly Blood Demon Clan not far away, and then at the group of beautiful young men and women in front of her, dressed in flamboyant clothes and so beautiful they seemed otherworldly, Linghu Lan suddenly lost the will to fight.
She thought for a moment, then smiled and said to Chishige, "I've never been in a helicopter before."
Chizuru paused for a moment: "You want to take a helicopter?"
Everyone looked at Linghu Lan with some puzzlement. From their interactions with her over the past few days, they knew she wasn't a spoiled or willful person; on the contrary, she was resolute, calm, and taciturn. Although she occasionally cracked jokes, she usually possessed a serene and tranquil air, a quality cultivated over time, not something feigned. Therefore, her sudden suggestion to take a helicopter ride left everyone bewildered.
"I've never ridden in one before, but I want to give it a try."
Chizuru's gaze remained fixed on Linghu Lan. Seeing the serious expression on her face, indicating she wasn't joking, he couldn't help but smile. "Shall we do it now?"
"Is it possible?"
"Can!"
Chizuru immediately made a phone call. The rest of the Nacker family members shook their heads at Chizuru's indulgent behavior, their words filled with sighs, as if saying, "A grown son is no longer left at home, no longer obeying his mother."
Who would have thought that the head of the once-powerful Nacker family would act so recklessly before the war, all because of a little girl's desire to ride in a helicopter?
He was truly a tyrannical ruler.
Qianzhi, however, was completely oblivious to this. He quickly arranged a private plane, took Linghu Lan with him, and left without hesitation. He only said one sentence: "We will definitely arrive tonight, and launch the attack when we arrive."
The others watched the two of them silently as they walked for a while, wondering if they had come out for a picnic.
"We're out here to attack the Blood Demon Clan, aren't we?" the person asking asked uncertainly.
"I think so!" The person who answered was also extremely puzzled.
But that's exactly what happened.
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