679 Very Good, We Won't Meet Again

Two lackeys were just about to raise their guns, when they were hit in the head with the stakes.

The two vampires next to them, on the other hand, were stabbed through their chins and up into their skulls.

As the two vampires howled, Luke and his two stakes didn't stop at all as he swept through the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a series of dull thuds, Luke quickly went around the battlefield and knocked out more than twenty lackeys.

At that moment, he had the heads of two vampire servants in armlocks.

He had broken their necks, but they weren't dead and were still struggling weakly.

Holding their chins up with his short stakes, Luke chuckled. "Hehehehe! Such weak scumbags can also be food for humans."

In front of him, only four guys who could still stand had embarrassed expressions on their faces.