Chapter 799



Chapter 790: Melee...

Helberg was horrified.

This is the first time I've encountered such a bizarre thing after being a vampire Count for so long.

Could it be that all this was caused by that mysterious treasure?

In the basin between the four black towers, clusters of crystal structures can be vaguely seen, shaped like plant crystal clusters. There are constantly beating flower buds on the crystal clusters, and it seems that something is gestating in them.

Even without the military radar, Helberg could sense the immense attraction within the crystal cluster—there must be some treasure within it, the treasure the prince had mentioned, the kind that could completely change the landscape of power if brought back to Europe.

Yes, that treasure seems to have not been born yet?

"roar--!"

Suddenly, a hoarse roar sounded in the surrounding jungle, layer upon layer, countless, densely packed scarlet eyes lit up, and the surging demonic energy made Helberg feel cold all over.

As the surface shook slightly, a large number of monsters walked out from the shadows, staring at these fast-moving guests with eager eyes.

They are all monsters that followed the Demon Locking Tower and came here.

The fact that the Demon Locking Tower had been moved arbitrarily had already made them angry and violent.

Now that a strange aura was coming, their killing intent had reached its peak.

Helberg's face was solemn, and the blood of the vampire count was suppressing and spreading.

Although it had no effect on these monsters, it forced all the unconscious vampires around to wake up.

"What are you doing lying there? Get up and get ready for battle!"

On the other side, the three demon hunters also woke up slowly.

"Oh my God... what the hell is this place?!"

They were also shocked by the sudden change in front of them and were speechless.

The old demon hunter in the lead looked around, his gaze especially fixed on the four black towers and the cluster of strange crystals in the middle basin, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

"Master Norman, where... where are we?" A younger demon hunter asked with difficulty, covering his forehead.

The old demon hunter Norman took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He carefully sensed the mixed demonic energy in the air, the faint but pure celestial energy, and the breath of treasure emanating from the crystal cluster, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at the style of these buildings and the... 'aura' in the air, we may still be in the East, but definitely not on the sea.

These towers... I've seen similar records in the old scrolls of the Zeng Cult, like the towers that suppress and seal evil spirits in Eastern legends.

And those creatures..."

He pointed at the monsters approaching from the surrounding jungle. They were of various shapes, but all exuded a ferocious aura. His voice was dry and he said, "Those are Eastern demons. They are completely different from the demons and wolves you are familiar with! The methods used to deal with dark creatures will probably have limited effect on them."

Another demon hunter tried to debug his communication device, but the screen was covered with a mess of snowflakes.

"The signal has been completely blocked, Master Norman. We can't contact the Order for support!"

Master Norman watched the increasing number of demonic beasts around him and tightened his grip on the silver sword. "It seems that the treasure beneath the sea possesses a power we cannot comprehend. It forcibly teleports anyone who approaches to its true birthplace... and we are fortunate to be the first witnesses, and perhaps the first sacrifices."

A determination flashed in his eyes: "I must survive and bring the information here back to His Holiness the Pope!

The treasures and anomalies in the East are far more dangerous than we imagined!

Prepare to fight! Fight your way out! "

Before he finished speaking, he growled and a pale golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

A set of simple translucent armor engraved with sacred runes quickly materialized on his body, like a holy knight from the Middle Ages.

He swung the silver sword, holy light burst out, and chopped a wolf-shaped monster that pounced on him away. The monster emitted burnt black smoke and howled in pain.

Norman looked grim.

If it's a demon, vampire, or werewolf, these minions can be killed with one sword.

However, these monsters seemed to be merely repelled by the pain; the holy light had no effect on them at all.

Another demon hunter quickly pulled out two specially made double-barreled shotguns, each with runes engraved on the barrel.

His body was agile, and the muzzle of his gun spewed out a barrage of bullets wrapped in silver light, accurately hitting several small monsters that pounced from the side, making their flesh and blood fly everywhere.

Bullet casings clanged and flew down, but they did not repel the tide of monsters.

In the past, when I used gun fighting, those demons dared not approach me.

But these monsters are just like humans who know pain.

Everyone realized that things were getting a little difficult...

"For the Holy Light!" Norman roared.

"For the glory of the prince and the vampires!" On the other side, Helberg III also roared the order.

The surviving vampires bared their fangs and fought with the swarming monsters.

The speed and strength of the vampires made them no less formidable in close combat. Their sharp claws easily tore through the fur of the monsters, and their fangs searched for blood vessels.

But the monsters were too numerous, and their skin was thick and their vitality was strong, so it often took several attacks to completely kill one.

Vampires were constantly being pounced on by monsters and dragged into the herd, emitting horrifying tearing sounds and short screams.

The battle instantly became fierce.

Holy light, silver bullets, the blood clan's claws and the monster's fangs and teeth, and brutal collision intertwined together, forming an extremely chaotic and bloody melee.

Broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and the sounds of monsters roaring, vampires screaming, demon hunters roaring, and weapons clanging could be heard one after another.

Master Norman led the charge, his holy light armor blocking multiple fatal attacks for him. Every swing of his silver sword brought up a puff of demon blood, but the young demon hunter beside him was soon besieged by several powerful monsters and was seriously injured.

The situation of Helberg III was even worse. He suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the elite vampires and monsters he brought with him.

The vampire lord was also knocked away by a huge rhinoceros-like monster and smashed into a pile of rocks in a mess. The gorgeous clothes of the vampire lord became tattered, and there were several deep claw marks on his body that could be seen to the bone. The dark red blood soaked his clothes.

In the end, everyone paid a heavy price.

On the demon hunter side, Master Norman, relying on his powerful strength and the protection of the Holy Light Armor, barely broke out of the encirclement of the monsters with blood all over his body, and staggered away into the twisted wilderness.

On the side of the vampires, there was Helberg III and two other viscount-level vampires, burning their blood and essence, and fleeing in another direction in a panic with their seriously injured bodies.

From the beginning to the end, the huge figure of Chen Niu, with the body of a dragon and the head of an ox, had been squatting on a steep rock above their heads, looking down indifferently at the battlefield below that was like a meat grinder.

It has a restrained aura and almost blends into the rock.

The chaos and death below seemed to have nothing to do with it.

It was quietly swallowing and spitting out the gradually dense heavenly energy and demonic energy, recovering the immortal energy that was almost exhausted after using the moving magic power and moving seal.

It deliberately let the vampires and demon hunters go.

Even if its demonic energy is exhausted, it is easy to kill these little mice.

It turned out that it was planning to crush these little mice to death.

But then it thought, since we have to deal with variables, why not make the situation more chaotic?

No matter how small the little mouse is, there is always a big mouse behind it.

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