The remaining vampires were still frenzied, but without the advantage in numbers, they were quickly dealt with. Zheng Yichen looked at the bandages on his body, took a deep breath, and noted that frenzied vampires, though not as dangerous as hunters, had their strength and speed further increased by their madness.
The overwhelming danger was still significant. The scratches on his body and the wounds on his arms swelled up immediately, and the bite marks were excruciatingly painful.
His condition was not good, and neither were the other Hunter-Demons; each one of them was seriously injured.
"Damn it! I had planned to use the demon-tempting blood after reducing the number of vampires a bit," Raymond spat vehemently as he looked at the vampire corpses scattered around. The critically injured Hunter-Demon had been killed earlier when the vampires went berserk and attacked.
There was no helping it; under such circumstances, they couldn't stop the attack nor save their comrade.
