It was pitch black all around, and everyone was silent. After a long time, Chai Qing slowly opened his mouth and looked at another middle-ranked sixth-rank statue: "Bo Liang, in this situation, what can you do to help everyone escape from the clutches of vampires?"

The sixth-rank mid-level, who was called Bo Liang by Chai Qing, smiled wryly: "What can I do, vampires may be the pinnacle of high-level, let alone you and me, what if there are twenty more you and me?" It can't be broken at all."

"Could it be that we are going to be sacrifices to the advanced vampire deities like this?"