Elton's figure stood high in the sky, his pale skin shining coldly in the moonlight. His eyes are deep, as if he can see all the secrets in the world. There was a cruel smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying the wanton killing. The cloak he was wearing fluttered in the night wind, like a black ghost hovering in the night sky.
Under the command of Elton, the dark creatures launched a fierce charge towards the human position with unparalleled attack power. Their eyes flashed with cruel light, and their bodies flew through the night sky as fast as lightning. They attacked in various ways, using sharp claws, powerful magic and poisonous body fluids to quickly disintegrate the human defense line.
The human soldiers stood up to resist in fear. They fired dense arrows, threw deadly javelins, and used their last courage to try to resist this powerful dark force. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop the onslaught of dark creatures. Their positions began to collapse under the attack of dark creatures, and the soldiers fell in despair, swallowed by the darkness.
Elton watched all this with cold eyes, cruelty and satisfaction shining in his eyes. He opened his thin-lipped mouth and let out a triumphant sneer. He finally achieved his goal, regained these dark creatures, and launched a complete siege on the human race. His heart was filled with the joy of victory, waiting for the final fruits of victory to fall into his hands.
They destroy everything with indescribable speed and power. The power of the strong men in the realm of dark creatures is like the endless terror drawn from nothingness, dragging the surrounding space and time into the endless abyss.
The powerful warriors in the human race's border realm fought without fear. Their power was as dazzling as the sun, breaking through the shackles of darkness. However, the power of dark creatures seems to be endless, and they bloom strange and powerful power in the destruction. These forces pressed against the strong men of the human race like a violent storm, destroying their power one by one.
The powerful warriors of the human race were defeated one after another. Their strength seemed so insignificant under the attack of dark creatures. Their figures dimmed one by one in the darkness, as if they were swallowed by endless darkness.
However, even in such despair, the human race still has an unyielding fighting spirit. They rushed towards the dark creatures again and again, using their lives and blood to challenge this powerful dark force again and again. Their bravery and fearlessness make people feel both admirable and regretful.
They gritted their teeth and walked through the world of the eighth door, Mu Yu in front, followed closely by Michus and Ariel. However, just as the world in this door began to distort and blur, Mu Yu suddenly disappeared from their sight as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.
"Mu Yu!" Misius exclaimed, trying to catch her, but he only had time to catch nothingness. His heart ached suddenly, and he knew they were separated.
Before they had time to digest this sudden change, they found themselves outside a bloody ocean. In front of their eyes, the blood sea rolled, and the blood-red waves were like cursed souls, angrily crashing against the rocks on the coast.
The weirdness of this ocean didn't stop there. They felt strong vibrations coming from the ground beneath their feet, as if something huge was awakening from the depths of the sea.
Just when they were in shock, the air behind them suddenly fluctuated, and the vampire's eerie aura approached again. They turned around and saw that the shadowy vampires had appeared in their sight.
"It seems we are still being caught up." Ariel held her sword tightly with a stern look on her face.
Michus clenched the silver sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he sensed the coming battle. His blue eyes shone with determination, like stars in the cold winter, not overwhelmed by the darkness. There was a hint of coldness on his face, and he exuded an indomitable aura.
Ariel held her wand tightly, and the wand made a crunching sound in her hand, as if responding to the tension and anticipation in her heart. Her green eyes shone with vigilance, and she was clearly ready to fight. Her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, like an elf in the forest, waiting for its prey to appear.
The vampire laughed at them, his sharp teeth gleaming coldly in the darkness. It spread its arms and leaned slightly forward, as if ready to tear the two challengers apart with his fangs and claws. Its eyes shone with cruelty and bloodlust, as if it had smelled the fear and blood of both of them.
Suddenly, the vampire pounced on them with alarming speed. Michus swung his silver sword, and the sword light was like a dragon. Ariel quickly chanted the magic spell, and a ball of blazing flame flew out of her wand and faced the vampire.
The sword light and flames intertwined, lighting up the dark night sky. The explosion echoed in the air and shook the entire estate. Dust was flying and masonry collapsed, creating a doomsday scene. However, in this chaos, Michus and Ariel did not flinch, but instead strengthened their eyes.
The vampire was knocked back a few steps by the powerful attack, but then charged back viciously. Its body looked even more terrifying in the moonlight, its face twisted and its eyes fierce. It waved its huge tail and pounced on them like a poisonous snake.
Michus deftly dodged the vampire's attack while slashing at its tail with his sword. He is as agile and agile as a leopard in the forest. Ariel used her wand to resist the vampire's attacks while releasing more fire attacks.
The battle raged fiercely and quickly, with both sides displaying incredible strength and skill throughout the interminable night. However, although both Michus and Ariel are extremely powerful warriors, they still face a huge challenge in the face of this undead creature-the vampire. Every attack is like fighting against endless power, and every dodge is like jumping over an insurmountable abyss.
Ariel stood there quietly, her eyes fixed on the darkness in the distance. Her face was slightly pale, but her eyes burned with brave fire. Her fingers gently touched the head of the staff, which shone with a faint magical light.
Suddenly, a dark figure flew out of the darkness, and the vampire's fangs shone coldly in the moonlight. Michus and Ariel acted at the same time in tacit understanding. He rushed forward with his sword, while she recited the spell and waved the staff.
The sword light intersected with the dark shadow, hitting the vampire's body, making bursts of metallic sounds. Ariel's magic turned into bright rays of light, tearing apart the darkness and repelling the vampire.
The battle between the two sides was fierce and tense, like a violent storm. Every sword strike and every magical attack was filled with determination and courage to fight to the death. The synergy between Michus and Ariel is impeccable, and their combat effectiveness increases with every encounter.
