章 928: Black Gas

"Go! Protect the ritual!"

Maica saw this and immediately led the remaining vampires to face the enemy.

From a distance, Mo Jiawei and Mo Jianghe groped their way over along a small path and hid behind a few withered trees.

"Seventh Uncle! It's God, he's..."

Mo Jiawei recognized Fang Heng at first glance. The latter was wearing a mask and standing beside the coffin of the Vampire King. He was pleasantly surprised and was about to wave his hand to call out to him when Mo Jianghe, who was beside him, quickly covered his mouth.

"Idiot! Don't make a sound!"

Mo Jiawei gestured with his hands and feet to indicate that he understood.

Mo Jianghe let go of Mo Jiawei's hand and looked at Fang Heng, who was commanding the vampires to control the coffin not far away. He was also very surprised.