The blood slave was possessed by Jia Li almost instantly, and then he jumped into the portal next to him. Several blood cavalry closest to the gate also fled in a hurry. Then the gate quickly disappeared. Some of the low-level blood slaves left behind were abandoned children used as cannon fodder, and were soon destroyed by the transformers who rushed forward.

It seems that Jia Li's ability will take longer to deal with people with the stronger their mental strength, and it is not available at any time. It must be that Alia was exhausted and fell into despair in the trap, so she could take advantage of the situation.

The battle here has just ended, and the cracks on the other side were untied by Vermeer and the others. They were not damaged at all, but some strength was extracted by the strange rune, and they could recover after a period of cultivation.

However, from the perspective of purpose, Lasambo obviously won. Just like when he attacked the academy before, they had a clear division of labor. Once they achieved their goal, they would leave immediately and never fight. Demis, who was commanding everything behind them, was a calm and terrible person.

"Damn..." Vermeer cursed. Seeing the endgame in this place, he should have guessed what happened.

"It seems that we have been put on another stroke." Elder Kaifu said lazily.

"Where is Yura! What is that bastard doing? It's because of him."

"I have a bad premonition, let's go back to Nightwing City first."

"I have won a big victory for you, how can I thank me?" A white bird flew into Vermeer's ear and fell to the ground and turned into a little girl with canine teeth. Kalan had a proud face and crossed her waist.

Vermill put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your help, but we have to go back to Nightwing City first. This is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. The enemy must have attacked our headquarters."

"We left some people in Nightwing City, and they should have rushed to help," Tuka said.

"Damn...why do they know how these runes are used at the edge of Nightwing City."

"I just said that I have a bad feeling. Don't forget that Yula is doing the investigation of the wasteland." Elder Kaif added.

"That traitor!"

Vermill rushed back to the city with a large number of troops. Along the way, Gehn briefly reported the situation of the battle. Five people were killed on the Yueyi side, and about eighty were injured. In comparison, Lasambo's losses seemed serious, but only five blood cavalry died. There were six advanced combat powers, including Gate, and the rest were mass-produced blood slaves. The war losses of both sides were actually equal, and Yueyi side suffered losses.

When they returned to Nightwing City, they did not see a mess. The enemy did not cause too much useless damage. They invaded the Dracula Building with a clear purpose. Because all the elite troops were drawn away, the guards were empty, and soon the enemy attacked the top, but... even if there were defenders, they could not change much. After all, the attackers were unusual...

The top floor of the building, the higher floor of the Elders' Council, is the room reserved for the Blood Ancestor. Dracula III has been empty for the years since he left, and it has just been cleaned up. Now a blood-stained corpse is lying there. It is the thin Blood Ancestor Dracula. His head is almost twisted by 180 degrees, his eyes widened and almost popped out of his eye sockets, and all the blood and energy on his body have been drained, just like the Garte that Guern just saw.

He is dead.

"How is this... possible?" Vermill hugged his head and felt a collapse. With Dracula's strength, how could he be assassinated in such a short time...

"It's Cain." Kaifu noticed a trace of clues, and she took a deep breath, "Did you smell it? It's the blood of the ancestors."

"If it were him, it's really possible."

"But..." Gehn couldn't understand, "Cain is still a child now. Has his strength recovered so strong?"

"He doesn't need to be strong, he just needs to be Cain." Vermeer shook his head and explained, "He doesn't need to fight at all, because we are all his descendants. Cain can give orders directly to us, and we can only abide by them and absolutely cannot disobey them. That is the blood code, the curse engraved in our bodies."

"As long as he says, you kill yourself, we can only do it." Elder Kaif said.

"Then why are you going to play... Isn't this a sure loss?"

"The command requires power consumption. Cain must not be able to use it too many times now, which is why Lasambo wants to send us away." Vermill analyzed.

"It seems that it can only be used once... so it must be used on the most valuable person." Gunn looked at Dracula lying on the ground, and the chattering old man must have finally calmed down.

While everyone was still at a loss, Dracula's corpse suddenly shook, and his already protruding eyeball began to wriggle little by little. Only with a sound of ping, the eyeball fell directly to the ground, and the bloodshot connected behind supported it like hands and feet.

Gunn was also worried that it was Cain's trap, so he quickly deployed the red dusk to defend himself, but Vermeer reached out and patted his shoulder.

"It's okay, it seems that the situation is not that bad."

"Gulugulu." Dracula's eyes turned and jumped to the fox marker itself on the wall. The blood vessels pierced into the fox's fur. It hung around the fox's neck like a necklace.

The fox specimen, which had already been stiff, gradually moved, as if it had recovered its vitality.

"Then I will never let him go if you should kill Thousand Dao Bastards! I actually ordered me to commit suicide. Fortunately, I still had a backup plan." The fox opened his mouth and made a hoarse and noisy cry, which was not much different from Dracula's own voice. "It's amazing him! I'm so angry!"

"It's good that you're fine. We're all worried about your safety." Vermil sighed and half-kneeled on the ground. "We have been trapped by Yula. He has defected to the Lasambo family and ask the Blood Ancestor to decide."

"Is this okay? My old bone cannot withstand the tossing!" Dracula fox sighed, "Forget it, it's useless for you to have an ancestor. You don't have a second life. As for that guy Yura, I've seen that he is abnormal and has been obstructing me to investigate the whole city. Sure enough, the fox's tail is exposed... The biggest problem is that Cain has already obtained my blood and will probably recover soon. He must destroy their nest before that."

"I... seem to have found it." Guern suddenly raised his hand.
Chapter completed!