The scepter shot out a blood-red beam. Wu Heng dodged with a flicker of his body, and the opponent pulled out a black long scythe and slashed backhanded.
Clang~!
Another crisp collision sound, and the long scythe shattered into pieces scattered in the air.
The vampire hero widened his eyes, staring at the remaining piece in his hand, his face drastically changed.
"Have you gone stupid from staying in the coffin?" Wu Heng mocked.
The vampire gathered a vast blood-colored magic again, but in the next second, he lost control of his body, and the spell dissipated as water arrows penetrated his body.
Ghost~!
Damn it!
His ghost level is this high too.
The vampire hero quickly pulled out a bone whistle and blew it.
The invisible sound waves swept through the valley, causing everyone a splitting headache.
The vampire hero glanced at Wu Heng, clenched his teeth, and turned to flee.
"Trying to escape?"
Wu Heng's bat wings fluttered, chasing him down in an instant.
