The heart was pierced, but [Count Blood] remained unmoved, looking towards Bai Jin's direction.
As a vampire, [Count Blood] did not have a truly fatal wound.
As long as he could use magic, any wound left on his body could be repaired by [Count Blood].
[Count Blood] sprayed poison fog all over his body, Helot wrapped Yang Yu once more, shielding him from toxin erosion.
[Count Blood] hadn't encountered such a tricky situation for a long time; Slime's toxin immunity was almost naturally designed to be his nemesis.
Slime's defense was beyond imagination, even using a vast amount of black magic might not defeat them in a short period.
Just now, Aslit unintentionally bombarded the barrier; [Count Blood] slightly lost focus for a moment, and Yang Yu and others seized the opportunity to deliver a set of attacks.
Feeling unwell, [Count Blood] once again used [Sacrifice Regeneration], adjusting his body to its best state.
