Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Blood Feud (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

  Actually, the vampires Han Jin and others saw earlier were not many. More than twenty miles away, countless vampires surrounded each other, densely packed like a group of ants. In the middle, more than thirty vampires knelt on the ground, their bodies constantly trembling. In front of them was an exceptionally tall vampire, who was gently stroking a piece of charcoal with his slightly trembling hands.

  The charcoal was twisted in a very strange posture, and it could be seen that it had suffered unimaginable pain before its death. There was also a clear large hole in the center. If Han Jin and others were here, they would immediately recognize what this piece of charcoal was.

  A vampire was walking cautiously with a skull in its hands, but it was too nervous and accidentally dropped the skull to the ground. The exceptionally tall and imposing vampire suddenly raised its head, and at the same time, its right hand reached out and grasped, its sharp fingernails sweeping across the waist of the other vampire. A black glow burst forth as the vampire was torn in two at the waist, falling to the ground with a pained scream, struggling and writhing.

  The tall and imposing vampire stood up, one foot heavily stomping down, a kind of scalp-numbing cracking sound rang out, the surrounding vampires simultaneously inhaled a cold breath.

  At this moment, a group of vampires flew in from the south and southwest, landing on the ground one after another. The tall vampire hastily knelt down, saying in a trembling voice: "Greetings, Lady Caroline, greetings, Lady Betty." All the surrounding vampires followed suit, kneeling to the ground without daring to lift their heads. The leaders of the two groups of vampires were both women, with extremely seductive appearances, each wearing a black dress, the shape of which was almost identical, revealing snow-white chests and deep cleavage, the lower hem of the dresses being very high, somewhat similar to cheongsam from that world, long legs faintly visible, looking extremely sexy.

  Although the two of them are similar in many ways, they are absolutely not sisters. Apart from their seductive nature, the vampire named Caroline has a resolute and stern demeanor, while the vampire named Betty tends to be more gentle and soft. Moreover, their expressions are also different. Caroline stares blankly at the piece of charcoal, her eyes churning with deep and immeasurable sorrow and grief. Betty's emotions are calm. Although there is a hint of some unknown emotion flickering in her eyes, it absolutely does not have any hint of sadness. The vampire beside Betty even reveals a smile of schadenfreude, but quickly adjusts his expression.

  Caroline threw back her head and let out a series of ear-piercing shrieks, each one higher and more frantic than the last. Then suddenly she was silent, but the vampires behind her took up the screaming.

  Caroline's throat was still shaking violently, but no sound came out. The scene was very strange, in fact, it was just that ordinary people couldn't hear it, all the vampires could still feel that deep-seated horror.

  A silent scream tore through the sky, centered on this land. Spreading out in all directions. On the vast plains of Beituo Meng. Vampires were playing their own game, everything related to flesh and blood, life. May become their plaything, when that silent scream pierced through. The vampires froze there, then flew into the air one by one, rushing towards the position of the scream, they could refuse the call of the overlord, but dared not ignore the sorrow of the king.

  Farther away, at the entrance of the underground castle, a tall and sturdy man in black was sitting on a bluestone, holding an amber octagonal cup, with a fiery red liquid inside. Upon hearing the scream, he suddenly stood up, and the wine cup in his hand also fell to the ground. He muttered: "What... can make Caroline so sad..."

  Caroline fell to the ground, embracing the piece of charcoal in her arms with a nearly frantic motion, stroking it forcefully, and uttering cries that others could hardly understand, as tears of blood rolled down her eyes.

  "Sister Caroline. It's like this now. I see..." Betty said.

  "Shut up!" Caroline shrieked hysterically, cutting off Betty's words.

  Bettie paused for a moment. Let out a low, cold laugh. She was also the queen of vampires. Being scolded in public. Naturally felt very embarrassed.

  Caroline slowly stood up. She waited for a moment. Then she began to softly chant the spell. A wave of intense and terrifying magical fluctuations spread out in all directions. The vampires' faces changed. They didn't know what their king was going to do.

  A bloody light screen descended from the sky. Inside, various images were flashing. Then it became clearer and clearer. The vampires all saw a burly warrior wielding a long sword under the cover of golden light. One sword pierced into the chest of a vampire.

  Then. The entire battle process was replayed again. When I saw that the vampire didn't care about his companion's safety and tried to escape, a fierce light flashed in Caroline's eyes. Because from start to finish, the vampire had not provided any help to his companions, and in the end, he only cared about escaping himself. Perhaps other vampires couldn't see the subtlety inside, but they absolutely couldn't deceive her.

  "Bettie, you must be very pleased with yourself." Caroline said coldly.

  "What do you mean, Caroline?" Betty asked leisurely.

  "Our lives are still very long, so you must be careful and protect the most precious things for yourself!" Caroline looked coldly at the vampire beside Betty: "I think you should understand my meaning."

  The vampire's face changed greatly and hid behind Betty.

  "You dare!" Betty shrieked: "If anything happens to my child, I'll never let you off!"

  "Hah... did you think I'd let you off? Caroline sneered: "Betty, I swear! One day, I'll make you taste the pain I'm feeling today!"

  The vampires around them were silent, they knew that their king had always been suppressing each other, and the struggle for succession was even more intense, but they had never openly torn their faces apart before. Now it had escalated to this point, making them terrified to the extreme.

  Betty's face changed color, and after a while, she said softly: "Carolyn sister, you misunderstood..."

  "Now isn't it a bit too late for explanations?" Caroline said coldly: "Blake!"

  "Yes, sir." The unusually tall vampire replied hastily.

  "You've seen what they look like, right? I'm giving you three days to bring them back alive. Caroline said word by word: "If it's more than three days, don't even bother coming back."

  "Yes, sir."

  Tens of miles away, Han Jin did not know what had happened, and his mood was good. Xian Ni Er's mood was also good, the giant turtle was like a broken wave moving forward, the speed was not too fast, but it was stable.

  Soon, Han Jin and Xian Ni'er caught up with the villagers at the back of the team. Two villagers suddenly rushed out of the team, holding a little girl and shouting: "Adults, adults, please take our children away, please! Adults!"

  Han Jin and Xian Ni'er were stunned. They both saw clearly that it was the little guy who had delivered the life-saving fruit to them.

  "Slow down," Xanthe said, as she jumped down. She took over the little girl and jumped onto the giant turtle's back.

  That little girl had been very well-behaved, but just as Han Jin drove the giant turtle to start running forward. She suddenly screamed: "Dad, mom... I want dad, I want mom..." Han Jin pretended not to hear and continued forward. The little girl was not having it, struggling desperately, and even used her hands to grab and pull Xian Ni Er: "I want dad, I want mom..."

  "Child, don't mind us, go ahead and wait for mom, listen..." The woman called out with tears. They had actually been running all afternoon. They were simply unable to run anymore. If it weren't for the child, they might have stayed in that place. Running further would either get them killed by others or exhausted to death.

  "Mom..." The little girl's voice was already hoarse.

  "Wait!" Xanthe exclaimed urgently.

  Han Jin let out a long sigh and stopped the giant turtle.

  "Can't we get this guy to lie down?" Xanthe said again.

  "It's okay."

  "Come on, come quickly!" Xanier beckoned with her hand.

  The young couple was stunned, tears streaming down their faces, they thanked busily and climbed onto the turtle's back one after another. The little girl broke free from Xian Ni Er's arms and threw herself into the woman's embrace, the mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly. The young man touched this and that, and showed a grateful and flattering smile to Han Jin and Xian Ni Er.

  "Sir, take my child with you."

  "We have only this one child, sir, please be kind."

  The villagers swarmed around, but they didn't dare push the child up hard, and could only wait for Han Jin and Xian Ni'er to nod. Han Jin covered his forehead with his hand, he knew this would happen, so he was in a hurry to leave earlier. In fact, Han Jin is a contradictory person, or because of his experiences, age, etc., he has not yet formed his character. Han Jin wants to be a good person, but is influenced by reality and interests; Han Jin wants to be a bad person, but is not thorough and resolute, often making the mistake of being soft-hearted.

  "Can you take them all?" Looking around at those pairs of eyes full of longing, Xanthe also felt a surge of sympathy.

  "Our magic..." Han Jin weakly protested, he didn't just want to persuade Xian Ni Er, but also himself.

  "Magic is gone, we still have time and magic crystals. Life is gone, it's hard to retrieve." Xian Ni'er said softly: "Can we?"

  "Can I say something?" Han Jin showed a bitter smile: "Let's go down and let them come up, oh, it's really good to forget the pain after healing... Just now, he was still regretting that he should have driven all the villagers away earlier, now... He didn't know how to describe himself anymore.

  "Go on up," Xanthe said with a wave of her hand.

  "Thank you, sir... thank you, sir..."

  "May God bless you..."

  The villagers were very excited, thanking him while pushing their children onto the turtle's back. To Han's surprise, they showed great humility, only letting the children get on and not fighting for space themselves. The couple was a bit embarrassed, hardening their hearts to push the little girl aside, jumping down one after another to make room for two more children.

  (Brothers, help!)