Templar Sun King

Along with the black bats, there were five red figures rushing into the camp. When they landed in the camp, Adam took a deep breath.

On all fours, muscular, bare red skin, sticky looking, bare head with twinkling red eyes, two sharp canine teeth clearly visible as they growl.

"This is a vampire, it's really ugly." Facing the bat rushing in, Adam took the time to complain.

The five vampires roared, each looking for a target and starting to attack. It is worth noting that three vampires all rushed towards the businessman Martin. Adam vaguely heard a few curses from Martin, and panicked and hid behind the middle-aged mage and the two warriors.

But Adam didn't have time to meddle, because there was also a vampire rushing towards them.

I have to say that this extremely ugly vampire has some differences from Adam's mind, but the only thing in common is that their speed is really very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the vampire came to the front of the militiamen, stretched out his forelimbs with sharp claws and rushed towards one of the militiamen.

A militiaman was unable to dodge and was thrown to the ground by a vampire. Just as the vampire opened his mouth to strike the militiaman's neck, two tridents stabbed his head at the same time.

In the face of the attack, the vampire roared and tried to intimidate him, but the militiamen who were thrown to the ground seized the opportunity to stab him into his body with a trident.

The vampire let out a harsh cry, and tried to retreat one after another before looking for an opportunity to attack, but was immediately surrounded by the remaining militiamen. If you want to cooperate, you may really not be able to find a soldier who can be more tacit than the space arms of the temple.

This vampire was like a prey, surrounded by seven militiamen and suffered repeated attacks.

Relying on his agile body, the vampire tried to break out of the encirclement several times, but facing the militia with a unified consciousness, he had no chance at all.

A minute later, the vampire had no idea how many more holes it had. Finally, a trident was inserted into his head, and he died with an unwilling roar.

Adam turned his attention to the businessman Martin, and saw that there were two more corpses on the ground, one was a vampire, and the other was a hapless warrior.

The businessman Martin was hiding pitifully behind the mage, chanting words in his mouth, whether he was praying or cursing.

The middle-aged mage waved his wand, and from time to time a bunch of orange flames were shot from the wand.

The fiery fire snake landed on the vampire who couldn't dodge, causing him to scream. The surviving warriors were in charge of defense and stopped the vampires nearby, while the middle-aged mage was in charge of attacking. With the cooperation of the two, there was no obvious decline, but they still seemed a little embarrassed.

The two vampires looked at each other—although they were on all fours like animals, but they also possessed extraordinary intelligence—to attack the middle-aged mage together. Facing the simultaneous attack of the two vampires, the warrior seemed a little scared, and Adam clearly saw that the hands holding the great sword were shaking.

Sure enough, it was just a moment, the warrior took a beat, seized this opportunity, and both vampires rushed towards the middle-aged mage.

The middle-aged mage only had time to send out a bunch of flames, but the other vampire was not attacked. He kicked the middle-aged mage with his hind legs, and at the same time showed a humane and sinister smile on his face, stretched out his sharp claws, Zhang Open your mouth.

Whether it was a warrior, a middle-aged wizard or a businessman Martin, their faces showed great despair, and they could even smell the disgusting stench coming from the vampire's mouth.

However, at this time, the vampire was enveloped by a milky white holy light.

The smile on the vampire's face disappeared, his mouth opened wide, and he made the harshest cry he had ever made.

Under the shroud of holy light, he seemed to be experiencing the greatest pain. Every inch of the skin on his body emitted cyan smoke, and then decomposed into the most basic particles and disappeared into the air, exposing the blood vessels and muscles inside.

The vampire rolled on the ground and wailed.

Whether it was the remaining vampire, the middle-aged wizard, the businessman Martin, or the group of adventurers on the left side of the camp, they were all stunned by this vampire's tragic state.

Vampires, as slaves and warriors raised by the vampires, have always been extremely ferocious, cruel and easy to kill. This is the first time they have seen a vampire who screamed so much, as if they were the vampires torturing each other.

After issuing a healing spell, Adam was watching the vampire's reaction.

The moment the vampire came in, Adam felt a strong dark aura from them. Sure enough, after being hit by the healing technique, the vampire's body began to be purified and dissipated under the huge light energy.

Templar spells really have an extraordinary restraining effect on dark and undead creatures. This gave Adam great confidence.

Under the surprised or curious gazes of others, Adam stretched out his right hand and cast a healing spell on the wailing vampire who fell to the ground.

A soft and holy milky white holy light emerged from Adam's palm, covering the entire vampire's body.

This time, the vampire didn't even have time to let out a more miserable howl, and his entire body quickly disappeared under the strong holy light. In the technical terms of the sanctuary, this vampire was purified by the Holy Light.

The only remaining vampire in the camp stared at Adam's hands with some fear - one was besieged by the militia, one was killed by the adventurer on the left, one was killed by the middle-aged mage, one was killed by Adam The Holy Light of Purification—for fear that the terrifying Holy Light would shroud his body again.

"White magic!" The middle-aged mage exclaimed, and then he realized his gaffe, which seemed a little unnatural.

A few minutes ago, he had laughed at this young mage, but now he had to admit that if the young mage hadn't made his move, he might have been killed by a vampire, and the death was more tragic.

White magic! No wonder Mr. Mage was able to heal his injuries in just a few minutes. Arras, who has always been very curious and longing for Adam's Holy Light, finally had an answer in his heart when he heard the words of the middle-aged mage.

"Dear Mage, please take action quickly and kill this vampire as well, the vampires are coming soon!" Compared to the discomfort of the middle-aged Mage, the businessman Martin didn't have so many worries and showed a pleading look.

The vampire heard Martin's cry and let out an angry roar, and he was greeted by Adam's third healing spell.

This time, the adventurers and middle-aged wizards in the camp could see it more clearly, a soft and holy milky white light emanated from Adam's hands, and the vampires were enveloped in just a moment.

Although there is a distance in the middle, adventurers can still feel that this holy light exudes a holy and warm atmosphere, which is very peaceful and even makes people yearn for it.

In the eyes of the middle-aged mage, this holy light is composed of extremely pure light energy, and its restraint on a pure dark creature like a vampire is almost shocking.

Before, he only knew that white magic was good at healing and defense, and had an extraordinary blow to dark and undead creatures.

But the white magic that the striking ability can kill a vampire in an instant, not to mention seeing it, not even hearing it.

Whether it is because he is not knowledgeable enough, or the young mage in front of him cannot be measured by general standards, to know that this young mage is only the most basic black iron rank in his induction, the middle-aged mage feels this for the first time. confuse.

When the holy light dissipated, the last vampire in the camp was also purified, and there was no trace left, as if only three vampires had always rushed into the camp.

After doing all this, Adam did not relax, on the contrary, his concentration was unprecedented.

Because in his perception, a dark aura more than ten times stronger than a vampire is hovering around the camp. According to the information given by Arras, he was a pure blood race who once killed the bronze warriors in Martin's caravan.

coming!

Adam felt the dark aura coming down, the light at the entrance of the camp suddenly dimmed, and then a young man in a noble dress appeared in the camp.

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