Chapter 0682 Bloody Raid

After all, the wizard world is a rare large plane in this multiverse.

The basic strength and combat methods of wizards coming out of the wizard world are also slightly higher than those of the same level in other worlds.

Mary and the leader of the Phantom Moon Assassin are both level 2, but once they start fighting, Mary can have an overwhelming advantage. If the leader of the Phantom Moon Assassin chooses to fight to the death, Mary can easily kill him at the cost of minor injuries.

After this battle, the elf leaders behind the scenes may understand that if they want to suppress Mary, they need to take out a whole team of level 2 professionals, or directly send a level 3 strongman.

At present, there are only a handful of level 4 strongmen in the Elf Kingdom, and they are often carefully worshipped as the kingdom's sea-stabilizing artifacts, and they will not be easily alarmed.

And those level 3 elf strongmen active on the Jialan Continent are actually the most core and most common basic combat power of the Elf Kingdom. If a random witch needs to be dealt with by dispatching a Level 3 warrior, then the Elf Kingdom's current Level 3 warrior reserve is simply unable to cope with this protracted witch disaster!

Let alone the Tianshui City closest to Mary, there is no Level 4 in it, and the highest combat power is only 5 Level 3 elves. The roaming Spear of Vengeance Aigaye was led to the vicinity of Green Water City by the Insect Witch Bilis.

This means that the number of Level 3 elves in Tianshui City has dropped to 4!

And they are willing to send a Level 3 Druid Elder to hunt down Mary, which fully demonstrates that the elf leaders have been unable to tolerate this group of vampires and are determined to eradicate them.

As for the unexpected appearance of the Phantom Moon Assassin Corps, it may just be the impulsive personal action of the elf leader. Of course, it is more likely that the elf leaders are trying to test the actual combat effectiveness of the Phantom Moon Assassin Corps.

To be honest, if they hadn't met Mary, the performance of the Phantom Moon Assassins would still be excellent.

Even with the strength of the Blood Knights, they were repeatedly defeated by them, which shows their powerful stealth ability of Moonlight Invisibility.

At this point, the old fox Wenlier couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Master, how did you find those Phantom Moon Assassins?"

Mary's expression was slightly cold when she heard this: "Huh, you have been with me for so long, and you still can't get rid of your past human habits. We are now vampires, noble immortals, and we obviously have such excellent blood perception ability, why don't we know how to use it well?"

"The cloaks worn by these elves can only provide simple environmental camouflage capabilities, and their innate Moonlight Invisibility is more about using the refraction of moonlight to hide themselves. These two abilities may deceive the eyes and cover body temperature, but they can never isolate the smell of blood. . "

"In the past development direction, you paid too much attention to the blood energy's assistance to your own combat power, but ignored the power of the blood energy itself. Who of you has ever studied and improved the more niche ability of 'blood perception'? Now you may not look down on the insignificant auxiliary effect of 'blood perception'. But you must know that if 'blood perception' is taken one step further, it will be a racial ability 'blood control' that high-level vampires must master..."

"Use his blood to attack his body... Without 'blood control', you will never be worthy of becoming a high-level vampire!"

As the Queen of Blood, Mary rarely warns her subordinates in a harsh tone.

This solemn warning at this time is obviously her biggest gain and experience after being promoted to level 2.

Blood clan, blood clan, what is the most important?

In the final analysis, it is the vampires' control over blood that is the most important!

Without this control, they will become a group of monsters and beasts that chase blood, and no longer the noble blood clan that is high above all living beings!

In response to Mary's stern admonition, the vampire derivatives nearby could only obey orders in a submissive manner. Only high-level vampires like blood knights and blood elves can think silently with their own intelligence and remember it firmly in their hearts.

"Go, enjoy your blood feast! Remember, you only have a quarter of an hour... After a quarter of an hour, we will continue to set off, direction... north!"

After admonishing her subordinates, Mary raised her hands and announced the feeding to the vampires.

The entire group of vampires immediately became agitated!

All the first-level vampires cheered and rushed to the elf corpses in the center of the camp, lying on their bodies and sucking the blood that had not yet coagulated. And those low-level vampire derivatives could not enjoy this treatment. They could only jump up, turn into blood-colored bats, gather into a red cloud, and squeak into the surrounding jungle.

There were countless jungle beasts waiting for them to chase and hunt. Although the blood of wild beasts is inferior and smellier than the blood of intelligent species, it is enough to replenish the excessive physical strength and energy.

As for the three blood knights, three blood elves, and the old fox Wenlier, they naturally had servants presenting the warm blood that had just been squeezed out, and there was no need to make a rude gesture like a wild beast eating like ordinary vampires.

And a blood queen like Mary began to disdain even the pure blood. She now just wanted to taste the blood crystal, a strange crystal formed by purifying a large amount of blood.

Blood crystals are not big, usually only the size of a thumb.

But even a thumb-sized blood crystal usually needs to be completely squeezed out of the blood of three adult elves before it can be extracted. In order to increase the taste and energy saturation, Mary will try to choose those who are professional warriors when selecting elves.

After sweeping the entire West Coast with a large group of vampires, Mary had twelve more crystal clear blood crystals in her waist bag.

In the elf battlefield, if her strength is greatly depleted and she can't find a suitable way to replenish it, then any blood crystal can quickly restore her to her peak state.

This... is the most important strategic material she prepared for herself!

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Due to the heavy fog in the forest, the morning in the magic forest always comes a little later.

When the morning sun in the distance cast the first ray of morning light in the forest through the hazy fog, a large group of druids and elves had already arrived at this vampire camp.

There is no doubt that they found their elf companions piled up into a pile of corpses here.

The equipment and clothes on each elf's body had been taken away, not even a piece of cloth was left for them. And on the bodies piled together in various strange postures, bloody bite marks could be seen everywhere.

Tooth marks of all sizes covered their wrinkled and withered red-billed bodies!

In addition to the elves' bodies, there were also many remains of large wild animals such as gorillas, coyotes, and porcupines discarded around the camp. Without exception, they were all drained of blood, and their withered and wrinkled skin was shocking.

"These damn villains..."

"We must destroy these witches..."

"We must avenge them..."

All the elves turned their faces slightly, no longer willing to see the miserable and terrifying appearance of their compatriots. Curses and sobs came one after another, slowly sounding in the forest.

"Okay, we already know the evil of the witches. We will mourn for our compatriots who died in a while. The most important thing now is to continue tracking the whereabouts of the enemy... Master Jinbeier, I will trouble you again!" The elf commander with a sad and mournful look stood up, first comforted the emotions of the elves briefly, and then invited the distinguished elf prophet behind him.

It must be said that even in the Faen plane, the profession of elf prophet is the most difficult to advance.

The female elf prophet Master Jinbeier who stood up was only level 1, but her body was almost hunched to 90 degrees, and the wrinkles on her wrinkled old face were so dense that even mosquitoes could hardly step on it.

To be honest, standing among a group of beautiful elves with upright postures and pretty faces, the "old" and "ugly" of this elf prophet was so unbearable to look at!

And the level 2 female elf standing next to the elf prophet was wearing a delicate and perfect Warcraft soft armor, and a dark green elf cloak was wrapped behind her. On her left waist belt were densely packed with glittering daggers and throwing knives, and on her right waist was a beautifully crafted and uniquely shaped exquisite sword.

Her figure was extremely tall and slender, but there was a terrible claw mark on her beautiful and perfect right face that almost disfigured her. Fortunately, with the help of life potions and natural spells, the claw mark has begun to slowly close, scab, and heal.

Maybe it will be completely healed in another half an hour!

As the leader of the Youyue Assassin team, seeing her companions and old acquaintances who have been with her day and night, now turned into such a miserable and terrifying appearance, Natasha's grief and regret in her heart are also difficult for outsiders to understand.

Because the reckless raid last night caused heavy losses to the Youyue Assassins, Natasha has now been temporarily relieved of her position as the assassin leader and can only temporarily serve as the close guard of the elf prophet Master Jinbeier.

Although Master Jinbeier is an elf prophet, she can't predict the whereabouts of the vampires out of thin air. So if you want to find out where the vampires are, you can only rely on the "food residues" of these vampires!

Under the gaze of many elves and druids, the hunchbacked and old Master Jinbeier, leaning on a natural staff that was two heads taller than himself, slowly walked to the front of the terrifying pile of corpses.

However, just as she gently chanted the strange spells and prayers that were difficult for outsiders to understand, a violent and ferocious blood-colored energy suddenly erupted from the terrifying pile of corpses that was close at hand.

The next second, the limbs flew and the blood-colored mist was turbulent.

A ghostly blood-colored figure instantly rushed to the side of the elf prophet and launched a swift attack on him...nt

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