The villain is invincible

Chapter 935 Dark City
The younger sister in the potion and Anna beside her quickly supported their older sister.

This is the first time that seeing a sister who is the eldest sister is so embarrassing.

It seemed that the siege of those high-ranking vampires had brought a lot of trouble to their sister.

They remember this hatred, and they must not let go of the ugly guy who caused all this!
"Sister, are you okay?"

The elder sister waved her hands at the two younger sisters, and pointed to her room, as if she wanted to heal her wounds alone.

This seemingly serious penetrating injury is nothing to a witch who pays attention to the soul.

When she returned to her room, she just repaired her body to make herself feel better.

As for getting revenge on those ugly vampires, this must be done.

The three sisters have never suffered such a big loss. In front of them, no ethnic group has dared to say no.

There are many ethnic groups who are used as materials by their witch clan.

Like dragon teeth and bones on the black market.

If the witches were all to be blamed...the group of people from the Black Dragon Clan would have been at war with the witch headquarters long ago.

Isn't that what life is like in the dark zone?
Those who are capable naturally have the right to hunt, while those who are not capable can only rely on living more and hiding more to maintain the continuation of the race?
If it is used as material, it can only be said that the skills are not as good as people.

It's like now, they have been hit hard, and they don't have to go to their parents to cry.

The three sisters can handle this matter by themselves.

While thinking about what to do next, the elder sister repaired her body.

The sewing needle in her hand was flying non-stop.

The medicine was poured into the mouth bottle by bottle.

First stop the bleeding, then heal, repair, and finally heal.

As for the nutrition of the body, it will be replenished slowly in the follow-up.

It took only half a month for this kind of injury to be healed.

So such a short time will not delay their plan to revenge vampires at all.

But before that, they still need to prepare some materials.

As women who haven't been out for a long time, it's time to add supplies to their huts.

After all, if you want to inflict heavy damage on a higher race...you must use many tools.

And in the dark area, the place to sell the most complete materials is the dark city.

This central city, jointly built by the top families in the dark domain, has stood in the dark domain for thousands of years.

Go there, buy good things, make full preparations, and then attack your enemies.

Thinking of this, the witch got up from her seat.

She walked to her usual dressing table and opened the scarlet drawer.

In the deepest part of the drawer, there is a huge jewelry box.

The box was pulled out, and as soon as the lid was opened, a brilliance belonging to money emanated from the box.

This is the common currency in the Dark Realm, the United Gold Coin.

A joint gold coin can provide for an ordinary person to live for more than half a year.

As for such precious gold coins, once the witch grabbed them, it was full of them.

The size of the box does not seem to hold much money.

But the site of this box seems to be connected to another channel, and what the witch grabs is endless.

She probably packed up her belongings, then closed the box and stuffed it into a black-dressed puppet next to her bed.

"Maybe not enough."

But it doesn't matter, this time I went to the Dark City to sell that batch of perfume.

With this large amount of wealth, they have no problem buying whatever they want.

After finishing all this, the eldest sister witch pushed the door out again.

She saw her sisters were busy making various preparations in front of the crystal ball in the hut.

"Heal your injuries as soon as possible."

"We will set off for the City of Darkness in three days' time."

"Exactly, isn't the man you care about going to the City of Darkness?"

"Perhaps he'll be on his way when we get there."

"But don't worry, this time, we will stay in the Dark City for a long time."

"The materials are ready, and I will ask two old friends to help me complete this feat."

"When the group of bats is cleaned up, the person you care about will almost arrive."

"Whatever you want to do at that time, my sister will let you do it."

As a woman who died just now, their youngest sister didn't see what Anna did just now.

Now being told by the eldest sister, she is really curious.

Now she was chasing after Anna, and she didn't pack her luggage anymore, and begged the second sister to tell her what happened just now.

Probably because of this encounter, the witch's heart was a little turbulent.

By the time they packed up their things, it was already the third moonlight day.

Three brooms soared into the sky... startling countless birds and beasts in the forest.

You can fly unscrupulously in your own territory.

But after leaving the forest and entering the wilderness, even the witch slowed down her flying speed.

"It will be the habitat of the corpse vulture and the harpies."

"If we pass through it quietly...the other party will not initiate an attack."

Although the opponent's ethnic group is large in number, the concept of territory is also very strong.

But for the species of witches, there is still a basic awe.

As long as the three of them don't stay alone, don't take the initiative to provoke, and want to get through it safely, there should be no problem.

I just don't know if those teams that need to walk have such good luck as them.

You must know that although corpse vultures have corpses in their names, what they like most is fresh flesh and blood.

And because of the Harpy's extremely ugly appearance, the birth rate of women is basically [-]%.

Therefore, in order to allow the ethnic group to reproduce, they are generally not picky.

Many intelligent races who passed through their territory could not escape the fate of being taken away.

After completing the task of procreating the next generation, these unlucky males cannot escape the same fate.

That is to be treated as food and nutrients, either eaten by the harpies, or by the cubs they bring.

Therefore, my sister is still too naive.

She forgot that the other party was just a weak-looking blackened species.

How could it be possible for a token to block those two relatively crazy races.

To put it bluntly, on the side of the Harpy, the witch's mark might have the opposite effect.

A man who is favored by a witch must have something special about him.

Since it is superior to others, it may be eaten or not, but people will definitely find a way to catch it.

To the harpy's lair, above the cliffs.

(End of this chapter)