Gavin and his men were not ambushing near the barn, or even the Tesser refugee camp. Instead, they were ambushed in the forest near the mountainside, which was backed by the mountain range of the Tesser refugee camp. Of course, they did this to take care of Black Heather and Broken Thorn. Their bodies were too obvious, and if they were placed near the Tesser refugee camp, they would definitely alert those cunning vampires. After all, they had been in and out of the refugee camp more than once or twice, and it was impossible for them not to remember whether there were tall trees nearby. For ordinary people, an ambush seven or eight hundred meters away was a bit too far. But for two tall and long-legged tree people, it was only two or three hundred steps, especially when going down the mountain, the speed was faster. The position where they were located had a good view. Not only could they see the situation in the barn, but they could even have a clear view of the refugee camp. The black fog brought by the vampires was not a real fog that could cover the sky and the earth. At best, it was a thin layer close to the ground, and even some taller buildings could not be covered. When they rushed into the barn and the holy residence opened, the black fog they brought was naturally dispersed. And that was the moment when Gavin and his team went to rescue.
An unexpected situation forced them to stop their reinforcements. The vampire fog split into two just before attacking the barn. One part stayed in place to attack the barn, and the other part rushed towards the hillside where Gavin was. Gavin and his team once suspected that their whereabouts were exposed, and the vampires sent some troops to destroy them. There were not many ambushes, and they were all elite. Even in the face of sudden situations, they could hold their temper and wait and see. They would never take the initiative to expose their whereabouts until the last moment. Facts have proved that it was a false alarm. That wave of vampire fog did not rush all the way up the hillside, but circled around the barn and the church, stopping and starting along the way. After observing for a few minutes. Daphne, the Drow Prisoner, whispered: "Sacrifice array, stop him quickly, there is a vampire caster in the mist." "Sacrifice array." Everyone was furious when they heard this. Regina asked repeatedly: "Can you tell what kind of sacrificial array it is? A summoning array? Or a sacrifice to the gods?" "There's no way to tell." Daphne replied, "It's an evil array, an extremely evil one." "It can't be a summoning array. The main purpose of these drow vampires is to remove the seal. Using blasphemous methods, they only need two things, blood and soul. They have been trying to use the blood method before, but they probably found it didn't work, so they are going to use the soul method." Lord Virginia gave a reasonable guess, "This sacrificial array may be used to extract the soul." Daphne nodded in agreement and said, "It's very likely. After all, all sacrificial arrays involve the soul." "No matter what the other party is preparing, just don't let him get what he wants." Regina took a look at Gavin, who was still wrapped in broken thorns like a dead body, and couldn't help asking, "Can we wake up Mr. Gavin?" Before nightfall, Gavin was in this state. According to Daphne, Gavin has now been marked by the Undead Goddess of Vengeance. In the eyes of all the followers of the Undead Goddess of Vengeance, he is like a guiding light in the dark night, as dazzling as he can be.
And this group of drow vampires is likely to be related to the Undead Goddess of Vengeance. I am playing an ambush here, and I am most likely to show them the way. To be on the safe side, Lord Virginia cast the seventh-ring spell isolation on him. This spell can put people into a state of suspended animation, which not only prevents them from being detected and located by prophecy spells, but also makes them invisible. Regina can see him now because of Lord Virginia's setting. In the eyes of others, there is a pile of messy vines piled up there, and there is nothing. Lord Virginia's eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry for now, attack." Perhaps influenced by Gavin, she has a special liking for surprise. Gavin, who was protected by the isolation spell, was the trump card hidden in Broken Thorn. At the critical moment, he might be able to achieve an unexpected effect. Boom! When Broken Thorn and Black Heather took a step and began to run down, although there were only two of them, the momentum they created was extraordinary. Especially Broken Thorn, the dragon oak battle flag fluttered in the wind, and every step was a small earthquake. At best, they were jogging, and most of their energy was spent on maintaining their body balance. But their speed was not slow at all, which was the advantage of long legs. One step could catch up with others for more than ten steps. Such a big noise could be heard even by a fool, not to mention the extremely alert drow vampires. Immediately, a group of monsters rushed out of the vampire mist with great momentum. These monsters were very mixed and chaotic, including the huge Cormanso tiger, the four-armed gorilla, and the owl bear. There were no less than ten monsters in total. The monsters that attacked the barn earlier were not all the monsters controlled by the vampires. Aww! The dog demon walking side by side with the two tree men raised his head and let out a wolf howl. Aww! Countless responses came from all around. Dozens of wild wolves rushed out from the darkness and gathered beside the dog demon and the two tree men. There were basically no human figures in the two teams. But the momentum of the confrontation was very similar to that of two teams of human knights. Boom! Boom! Boom! Broken Thorn used the nickname of Tree Knight to the extreme. From the beginning, Broken Thorn turned his arms into two auxiliary legs and ran down the mountain in the form of six legs. After all, his upper body was too heavy. It was okay on flat ground, but it was definitely unstable when going downhill.
When he entered the charging posture, there was no such problem. However, in the eyes of outsiders, this was not a knight's charge, but a battering ram charge. A four-armed gorilla stood up, slapped his chest with four arms, and then his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an extremely large peak, infinitely close to a giant behemoth. Giant transformation. This four-armed gorilla was not an ordinary existence, but a mutant with spell-like abilities. It is estimated that he often used this ability to bully others and was a bully in his living area. Broken Thorn's charge aroused his competitive spirit. Four arms assisted running, jumping and jumping, actively rushing towards Broken Thorn. Originally, Broken Thorn had no suitable target to charge and lock on. After all, due to his size, his Broken Thorn charge could only lock on large targets. Now, he aimed directly at that ignorant guy. The result is predictable. Even a prince of the Waste Giant, a natural extraordinary being. He was forced by this move to use the people around him as a shield. Not to mention an uncivilized beast that dominated the forest. The aggressive counterattack became a joke, hanging himself on Broken Thorn's huge tree trunk spear, becoming Broken Thorn's new medal of honor. Broken Thorn just held on, and the four-armed gorilla that had returned to its original form rushed all the way into the refugee camp. Along the way, he kicked away an owl bear that was unable to dodge, and the swinging tree tail swept away a Komanso tiger. When the two landed, they basically took in less air and exhaled more air. That situation was like a heavy truck running in a Mercedes-Benz car hitting a small car. The latter would be seriously injured if they rubbed against each other. As for the former, he didn't even feel it. The strength of both sides is not at the same level. Although Black Heather is one size smaller than Broken Thorn, he is just as dangerous. Not only because the pain touch that keeps swinging in the air gives him a wider attack range. But also because he is not fighting alone. The four drow captive souls are more brutal than each other. Especially Daphne, after seeing the Komanso tiger, her eyes sparkled. The Komanso tiger that was swept away by Broken Thorn was caught and entangled by Daphne before it landed. No matter how the Komanso tiger fluttered and struggled after landing, it could not get rid of Daphne, and it was impossible to get rid of it.
Because Daphne was not entangled with its body, but its soul. In the unwilling and desperate roar of the Komanso tiger, its soul was actually pulled out of its body by Daphne. The soul of the Komanso tiger that had just been pulled out was still unruly and struggling wildly. Until Black Heather whipped it and pulled it into his body. Daphne followed it in. When it came out again, the Cormanthor Tiger Soul had become Daphne's mount, as docile as a kitten, running wherever it was pointed. This tiger soul did not become a prisoner soul, but became Daphne's auxiliary mount. The other three drow prisoner souls followed suit, picking those who were seriously injured and half-dead. When they rushed into the camp. They had all turned into drow ghost riders, two Cormanthor tigers, and two owlbears. Maybe they thought the four-armed gorillas were too ugly, or maybe they were not suitable to be mounts, anyway, no drow prisoner soul would attack them. Daylight. This is a necessary spell to deal with drow vampires, used to remove their dark fog. However, the daylight spell that Lord Virginia cast was a bit ingenious. It was not attached to projectiles such as arrows and stones, but cast on the dragon oak battle flag on the head of the broken thorn. Combined with the luminous properties of Huibu itself, it became the most dazzling existence. Wherever it passed, the darkness disappeared. But there was nothing in the darkness. "Come out." Lord Virginia shouted coldly. An invisible force field, with it as the center, vibrated. A thin figure appeared in everyone's sight out of thin air. He was tiptoeing and trying to get away from here. He was the main target of the raid by Lord Virginia and his men, the drow vampire wizard. He was a male drow vampire, but his figure looked even thinner than Daphne. He didn't expect that the monster army he sent out couldn't even hold on for a round in the opponent's raid and was killed in front of him. Instinctively cast a high-level invisibility spell, trying to take the opportunity to slip away. However, Lord Virginia was experienced in magic combat, and he was directly shaken out by removing invisibility. The Drow Vampire Mage hesitated for a moment and took out a magic scroll. But before he could tear it open. A green light fell on him.
In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped in this emerald green light. Fourth-ring spell: Dimension Anchor. It will limit teleportation spells, including astral projection, flash, any door, phantom spirit, spirit world travel, otherworld gate, labyrinth, otherworld teleportation, shadow walk, teleportation and a series of otherworldly spells and psychic powers. It is one of the necessary skills for extraordinary mages to fight. The drow vampire mage sighed and stuffed the magic scroll back into his arms. It was a teleportation scroll. He was not decisive enough and missed the best time to use this spell. He could only settle for the next best thing and cast a second-level spell on himself: Mirror Image. He split into six and turned around and ran. The enemy's lineup was too luxurious and too weird. His strongest and most brutal control ability was not useful to them at all, because the easiest thing to be controlled by him was humanoid creatures. He wanted to control the extraordinary elegant spirit mage, but the other party was obviously on guard against this move and did not look at him at all. Even if they looked at each other, it was still a question whether they could control it. The control ability of vampires, to put it bluntly, directly manipulates the soul will of the other party and makes them obey themselves. Ordinary people would find it difficult to compete unless they were gifted. Once they reach the extraordinary level, let alone mages, even those powerful warriors, it is not so easy to control.