let go of my anne

"Old Gu..." Chen Senran yelled Gragas, but looked at Lao Du who was at the side.

The meaning is obvious, it's time for Lao Du to make a move.

Gragas was obviously powerless against this vampire.

"No need..." Gragas heard what Chen Senran meant, he propped up his body, stretched out a hand and resolutely rejected the offer.

He took a deep breath, and casually grabbed it from the scarlet-filled air, and suddenly a silver light flashed, and a wine barrel as big as his before had appeared in his hand.

He raised the wine barrel, opened the cork, took a sip, and let out a long belch, as if all his injuries had been healed with that sip of wine, and he regained his calm expression.

He wiped the wound on his face that had stopped bleeding, looked at the vampire shaking the goblet in the scarlet light, hooked his fingers and said, "Come again."

"Oh? Where did you get your confidence, mortal?" The vampire Vladimir was not in a hurry, he took a sip of the blood in the cup, and watched Gragas, who was once again calm and composed, reveal his face. With a curious tone, "Your space magic is indeed very interesting, but do you really think that your abilities that are completely exuding a mundane atmosphere are really enough to rival my blood divine way? Huh? Hahahahahahahahahaha !!!”

At the end, he laughed again, extremely arrogant, the scarlet color of the entire hall was twisting ferociously with his shadow.

"Try it and you'll know?" Gragas, after a setback, seemed to have completely removed his previous emotions, and whispered while stroking the wine barrel in his hand like a motionless mountain, "Joy Time is about to begin..."

Like another magical prayer.

Wine Prayer.

Suddenly, the air was once again filled with a strong aroma of wine.

The aroma of the wine this time is different from the fleeting ones before, it is long-lasting.The vastness filled the entire hall, as if it wanted to swallow up those wanton and ferocious scarlets in one go.

"Interesting..." Vladimir stopped laughing, and he looked around, the invisible alcohol around him.

He already felt something.

"The interesting thing is yet to come, little vampire..." Gragas returned Vladimir's words to him intact, and he lifted the wine barrel in his hand.Light as if throwing a stone, it rolled and sent it to Vladimir's feet.

"Gudong—" The half-full wine barrel rolled quickly in the empty hall.

Vladimir watched without avoiding the barrel rolling towards him.

"This is your ultimate kill? Buy me a drink?" He smiled contemptuously, and stretched out a foot to kick the barrel that was about to roll.

It's like the first thing you do when you play football, which is popular across the continent, is to serve.

"I'll let you drink to the bottom of the table, rotten man." Gragas also smiled contemptuously, and he grabbed the void with his hand unabated, and grabbed out the second wine barrel.

He rolled the second barrel towards Vladimir.

Then came the third one.

The fourth, the fifth, the sixth.The seventh...

The casks of Gragas rolled towards Vladimir seemingly endlessly.

Vladimir was about to kick the first wine barrel with one foot, but when he saw the steady stream of wine barrels, his pupils constricted and he subconsciously took a step back.

But what he didn't expect was, or rather, the scary thing about those wine barrels.

They seem to have remembered the scent of Vladimir's body, locked him, and adjusted the angle according to the direction of his retreat.Rolled towards him at a faster speed.

Dozens of wine barrels, like dozens of tireless wild horses.

The sound of Gudong Gudong echoed continuously throughout the hall.It was like a sensational landslide.

Gragas is like the strongest thrower of rolling ball, another popular ball game in the continent, frantically throwing wine barrels towards the target that should be knocked down with terrifying hand speed.

Just ask for one hit to win the bid.

"Gudong-"

No.60 Seven wine barrels came out of his hands.

Vladimir has been cornered.

Even if he retreats quickly.

But those wine barrels chased even faster, they had already formed a powerful encirclement trend, trapping an invincible vampire in the shortest time.

That scene was extremely strange to say the least, in the vast scarlet hall, a person was trapped in a corner by dozens of dead objects.

"Have a drink! Hey!" Gragas hugged a wine barrel that hadn't rolled out in his hand.Like an invitation, he raised the wine barrel in his hand to Vladimir, who had no way to retreat, and drank a glass with his head back.

But Vladimir was not so happy.

Gragas' words were like a spell that opened a spell.

Almost at the moment when he raised his head to drink, all the rolling barrels bombarded Vladimir.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—" The sound of wine barrels popping in the distance was like the champagne that was constantly being opened at a festive dinner.

The ambience sounded great.

The air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

But the results were dire.

Thick indissoluble smoke and dust rose from the surrounded corner of Vladimir, and the entire hall shook motionlessly with the sound of the non-stop bombing of wine barrels.It looks like it's about to collapse into a pile of powder.

turn out……

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, Chen Senran stared at the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, and at the same time signaled Lao Du to pay attention to the surroundings of Gragas, and at any time to deal a fatal blow to the vampire who might sneak attack again.

But this time it was a long wait.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the vampire still didn't come out.

ended?

So... vulnerable?

Chen Senran sensed his surroundings with some doubts, and at the same time hugged the little girl in his arms even tighter.

He was a little frightened of the vampire's buzzing.

"You are here!!!" Gragas, who had just finished a sip of wine, lowered his head, his eyes were fixed, and the next moment his whole body flashed with silver light and ran towards an inexplicable place.

The first magical skill of the wine tribe, meat bomb impact, again.

The aroma of wine filled the air again.

And at the place where Gragas crazily charged, a pool of blood that was so thick that it couldn't melt was moving desperately, trying to melt into the scarlet light around it.

Could it be that……

Chen Senran looked at the pool of scarlet blood, and suddenly understood why the vampire was so elusive. (to be continued..)