If Andrew couldn't defeat him, he would send the Blood Knight and Black Knight to come.

These two have long since broken through the shackles of legend and are ceiling-level powerhouses hidden in the human world. There is nothing they cannot solve.

Of course, the premise of the ceiling is to exclude giants like the church.

In a mansion, Andrew saw a family of three killed by dark creatures. The bodies were mutilated, leaving only some bones stained with flesh and blood.

Andrew searched for clues carefully, and finally found a curved black hair among the cracks in the ground.

"A werewolf? Or a ghoul?"

Both of these dark creatures may lose their hair.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that other humans did it.

Andrew distinguished the smell, and then left the place with a gloomy expression.

"Damn, it smells like urine, who lost this hair?"

Andrew felt depressed, threw away the curly hair, and then went to wash his hands.

He continued to look for clues, and he had to find out the damn murderer.

Whether they are werewolves or ghouls, they are all terrifying monsters, and they basically have the strength close to that of the legendary knights.

Some powerful existences may be as terrifying as the native vampires.

In this way, a month has passed.

It was another quiet and peaceful night.

A dilapidated aristocratic mansion on the outskirts of Flower City is filled with gloom and stench.

On the surface, this mansion looks ordinary, but if you go to the basement of the mansion, you will walk through a dark and deep tunnel.

You will come to a cave with flickering will-o'-the-wisps.

In the crypt, green candles were burning all around.

A disgraced man and woman are having a messy party here right now.

White things were dangling and bumping around, and the smell of luxury filled the air.

"Everyone, everyone, stop for a moment and stop what you are doing." Bats flew over one after another and gathered into a young vampire man.

Seeing this vampire man, these men and women stopped one after another.

A haggard-looking old man got up from a beautiful woman, put on his witch robe, and said with a strange smile: "We can hold more gatherings like this in the future. I like it very much."

This is a wild wizard from the death school in the human world. He returned from the wizarding world very early and is now living an elusive life in the human world, hanging out with dark creatures.

In addition, there were werewolves, ghouls, vampires, and evil witches present. In short, they were not ordinary people.

And this young vampire is Missel, a native vampire of the Thorn Mysterious Family, and he is also the organizer of this party.

Their organization is called "Dark Fairy Tale Tea Party".

These supernatural beings are basically the evil villains in some human fairy tales.

"Because of the suppression of the church, we beings have to live in darkness. Now, the demonic tide has further revived, and our era is coming.

The purpose of my tea party is to help us minorities, these loose individuals, form an unbreakable alliance.

With our Sabbat Alliance as the core, gather everyone together to fight against the damn church and those nosy human knight-errants!

We are slandered by them as "dark creatures", but no one is born wanting to be dark.

We are forced to be like street rats, hiding in dilapidated old castles, basements, and dirty, smelly sewers, and are treated as villains in fairy tales by those helpless mortals!

Obviously we are noble extraordinary beings, and we should be the masters of this world!

The world is wrong and it needs to be adjusted to the right track!

The lives of ethnic minorities matter!

The evil witch of the Black Forest once wanted to be the kind Snow White, right, Snow White Witch?"

Misel looked at the black-robed witch Theresa, who was showing off her proud figure in the corner, wearing crystal high heels, and her slender white legs resting on the male prostitute. She was a witch from the Frost faction.

The witch licked her charming red lips, smiled and said, "Isn't it?"

Teresa is the illegitimate daughter of a king of the Kingdom of Gaia. She had an old-fashioned and miserable past. Later, she accidentally received the inheritance of the Frost Faction and became a witch.

“So, we need to work together instead of fighting on our own, otherwise we will never be able to defeat the church.

Next, our Moon God Cult will carry out a series of activities in the seven countries. If you are willing to join us, you can stay here.

If you don't want to, leave on your own and leave today's gathering as a memory for the future." Miser smiled like a gentleman.

After a while, the Snow Witch, the Black Bone Wizard, and the werewolf and ghoul did not leave.

"Great, I'm very happy that we can reach cooperation. You can also introduce some like-minded friends to join us and fight together for our great cause to the end!"

Just as Miser finished speaking, he frowned, and suddenly the door of the cave was slammed open.

A vampire with a cold face appeared here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I just caught a small shrimp, but I caught a group of big fish." Andrew threw a young werewolf to the ground, and the werewolf had turned into a mummy.

"Where did the inferior vampires come from?" Miser looked at the dead young werewolf on the ground, and couldn't help but look at the werewolf holding the prostitute and gnawing wildly. He was a werewolf from the Walter family, Jill, whose strength was comparable to that of the native.

Bloodlines.

"This is... my husband, you actually killed my husband?!" Jill's expression changed and she looked at Andrew.

"My hair is not fully grown yet, if he causes trouble and eats people on my territory, whoever else will die will die," Andrew said.

"It's still a child, what's wrong with it just eating someone?" Gil's face was ferocious. The three-meter-tall werewolf's true form appeared, and the terrifying wolverine claws emitted a cold light.

"Misel, do you mind if I kill this secondary vampire who overestimates his capabilities?" Gil asked. He was afraid that this secondary vampire was from Misel, so he had to ask.

"Walter, I don't mind. You can do whatever you want. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

Misel had a bad feeling. If a mere secondary vampire dared to break into this place, he must have someone to rely on.

Misel turned into bats and quickly left the place.

boom!

Walter turned into a black afterimage and hit Andrew, and Andrew's whole body was blown away.

The Snow Witch and the Black Bone Wizard continued to enjoy themselves.

They not only enjoy themselves, but also use magic to add some fun from time to time.

For example, summoning an ignorant skeleton to have a threesome...

Walter alone is enough to deal with a stupid second-generation vampire.

Andrew also showed his true form as a vampire, and he struggled with Walter. The red light and the black light collided, and the air waves rolled.

Andrew fought and retreated tactically.

Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

"Huh? The Blood Knights are here?" Andrew heard the sound and went away, but saw a handsome white horse with silver scales coming with four hooves on the snow.

On horseback, a female knight wearing light armor holds a scimitar, and colorful lights are flowing on the scimitar.

In front of the female knight, there was actually a young werewolf running wildly.

"Father, save me! Someone wants to kill me!"

shouted the young werewolf.

Jill, who was fighting with Andrew over there, looked at the little werewolf over there, and was about to be overtaken by the human female knight.

In a fit of rage, he threw Andrew away, leaping high into the air, and the light of Wolverine's claws pierced the night sky.

"die!"

He only had seven wolf cubs, and he brought two of them out to practice today. Unexpectedly, one of them died immediately.

Seven wolves turned into six wolves.

If his wife knew about it, she would definitely not let him take care of the baby in the future.

"Streaming Light Slash!"

The female knight's scimitar flew across the sky, and behind her, a pair of illusory colorful wings spread out.

On Feitian Yaksha's scimitar, the five-color light flows and turns into a five-color stream of light.

boom!

The shock wave of the collision swept across.

Jill flew out and looked at the female knight in front of her with a solemn expression.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Legend?"

The only human being who can catch his own blow, apart from wizards, is the legendary knight.

"Human, don't force me."
To be continued...