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The life-saving frying pan

"I used to dislike this woman before, and now I finally have the opportunity to confront her!" Grant covered his lips, letting out a wicked laugh.

She and Helen are archenemies. because Carlos doesn't like her, insists on getting engaged to Helen!

"Don't get too excited," Brandon mocked, cautioning, "Be careful, the silver sun is not to be underestimated."

" Do you think it's a bother?" Grant retorted sarcastically, raising his whip and creating a strong gust of wind that instantly rushed towards Helen.

The whip was coated with a powder specifically designed to slaughter vampires. Even the lowest-ranking vampires, if touched by even a little bit of it, would instantly turn into white smoke and disappear.

"Darn it!" Helen muttered under her breath as she paced around the rooftop.

Now, her eyes cannot be used frequently, otherwise they will be overworked and lose vision, turning into blindness.

Garrick leaped onto the roof and stood in front of Helen. In his hand, he held a silver umbrella, while a black cloak floated by his side, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura. His light brown eyes were tinged with a thin frost as they focused on Helen. His voice was low, cold, and faintly reminiscent of an ancient river: "Helen, come back with me."

Helen dodged Grant's long whip. Without standing firm, she coldly spoke, "Go back with you and wait for death?"

"I will protect you," Garrick's icy lips pursed lightly, his deep eyes resembling the sea, unfathomable and unmoved.

For thousands of years, he has been thinking about this sentence for too long, too long.

"It's a pity that I don't believe you. If you have the skill, you can kill me. " Helen drew her lips coldly, and her lips were filled with cold cruelty.

Her body flashed past Garrick, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind. Since the pursuit by vampire traitors began, she no longer trusted anyone.

"It's such an enviable feeling. Garrick, I knew you would let her go. Luckily, I don't have a heart and don't understand emotions!" Eric suddenly appeared behind Garrick and said impolitely.

He looked at his neck with great force, as if he wanted to twist it back and forth a few times, until he tied a knot before giving up. Garrick glanced indifferently and said coldly, " I won't kill her, nor will I stop you. But the money belongs to me."

Eric turned to Garrick and gave him a thumbs up, with a twisted smile on his face. "Great, really great." 

Garrick withdrew his gaze, his eyebrows slightly cold, and a sense of desolation filled his eyes. If Helen couldn't even evade the attacks from Eric and Grant, how could she possibly return to the vampire family in the future?

Eric's weapons are two iron hooks, which are coated with a special powder to deal with vampires. Like Grant, they have come to the human world this time with a clear purpose: to capture that woman. Therefore, they will definitely show no mercy.

The heavy iron hook swung towards Helen with a chilling sound of wind. In mid-air, Helen spun sideways and flipped backwards on the roof tiles, avoiding the silver hook. However, before she could touch the ground, Grant's long whip attacked again.

Immediately, the five attendants also rejoin the battle, constantly leaping and chasing Helen. In an instant, Helen goes from facing six opponents to facing seven. Although it's only a difference of one person, there is a significant gap in combat power that leaves her struggling to cope.

Garrick stood on the roof, holding a silver umbrella, but he didn't make a move. His gaze, however, was always present and never left Helen for even a second.

A moment later, two other servants were targeted by Helen.Seizing the opportunity, she successfully shot a silver sun at them. The two fell to the ground screaming, half of their bodies burned, and they suffered terribly.

Brandon glanced at the two of them and looked towards Grant and Eric, saying coldly, "The Queen is injured. The power of the Silver Sun has been halved. You can rest assured."

"Indeed, it seems that luck is on my side!" Grant laughed heartily, launching another attack towards Helen. She had already descended into a state of madness.

Eric glanced at Garrick before he swung the two iron hooks in his hands, each hook fierce and merciless with every move.

The situation in the war is becoming increasingly tense. The battle is growing more intense. Vampires are pressing from all sides, refusing to back down. Helen dodges and evades, fighting when she can and hiding when necessary, trying every possible way to buy time. It's not that she can't fight, but rather that she has no means to do so.

Being outnumbered is just an appetizer before the battle. When a large number of human hunters arrive, she will need to reserve some energy to escape. She must win this game of killing two birds with one stone!

Suddenly, Helen was hit by Grant's whip on her wrist.A white smoke went up from her skin and a wound about the size of a palm oozed out, showing blackened white bone.

 It hurt!

 She wanted to say dirty words.

On the roof, the wind gently blew. Garrick held up his umbrella, and his figure swayed for a moment, causing his black cloak to ripple like flowing water, creating beautiful ripples that floated around him.

Eric stretched his neck, resembling a bird of good news. His aged voice untimely echoed in Garrick's ears, filled with mockery and joyfully taunted: "Come and see, everyone! Garrick is heartbroken, he is heartbroken."

"Shut up! You damn thing." Garrick's face immediately turned dark, and he waved his sleeve in front of Eric, sprinkling a strand of white powder.

"Money!" Eric pinched his nose and closed his mouth, making a muffled sound. Annoying Garrick always sprayed him with a hoarse medicine.

His aged voice was all thanks to Garrick, and he suffered greatly from it.

Brandon looked at the scene in front of him, which seemed like a farce, and took a deep breath. He could no longer control the anger in his heart and commanded all vampires, "Attack!"

After the low-level vampires had their fill, they like became intoxicated and immediately launched an attack upon hearing the command. Brandon leaped into action and joined the battle. Once this battle is over, regardless of power or money, it will all become his.

Dozens of vampires jump in mid-air, frantically rushing toward Helen. She stands on the roof, biting her lip, staring at a pair of silver eyes, shining brightly. She seems to be like a besieged beast, fighting in the dark.

A silver net suddenly descended from the sky above the chicken farm, bringing a string of pleasant silver bell sounds and shimmering with an unprecedented radiant brilliance. It came straight down, sprinkling special silver powder on the net, which is a weapon specifically used to deal with vampires. It is particularly effective in blocking escape routes during team battles.

At the same time, a frying pan flew from a distance and hit a vampire that had already reached Helen. The vampire hadn't even had a chance to open its mouth to bite before it turned into smoke and disappeared.

Those vampires who leaped into the air were blocked by a silver net, and instantly black smoke emerged from their bodies. In the midst of the shimmering silver light, one by one, vampires fell to the ground like raindrops. They convulsed all over their bodies, howling in pain.