I Became a Progenitor Vampire

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Li De didn't know about Isa. At this time, he looked at Grote who was furious in the valley and was chasing Amy regardless of his eyes. His eyes were a little cold.

Amy had just entered level 15 half a year ago, and her strength at this time was several times stronger than that at level 14.

But compared to Grote, a Northland warrior who grew up fighting on the battlefield and reached level 15 more than 20 years ago, the gap is very big.

Especially after the opponent activated the power of blood, he was almost invincible within these twenty minutes.

Li De also wanted to delay Grote's strong 20 minutes, but now if he didn't get off the field, Amy would not be able to escape Grote's hunt.

Even after three to five minutes, this blasphemer may face the crisis of death.

Amy's potential is far from being tapped. If he falls here, then even if he wins this battle, it will be meaningless.

"Let the Cyclops hold Grote back, send some vampires to clean up the Northland warriors in the valley, and the rest of the vampires are ready to cast spells."

Under the cover of darkness, Li De went down to the valley and directly took over control of the battlefield.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

The order reached the battlefield immediately.

The Cyclops who were still fighting with the Northland warriors all put down the enemies in their hands and turned towards Grote who was madly chasing Amy in the mountains and forests.

Those northern warriors had no power to stop the Cyclops, and could only let the vampires take over the battle with them.

But the flexible Vampires were not Cyclops. Under being crushed by several times their numbers, the northern warriors who were still stubbornly resisting soon stalled.

In the face of absolute power, all resistance is in vain.

Corso, who was protected by the two Cyclops, had also recovered a certain amount of combat effectiveness at this time.

Corso had a huge wound opened by Grote from his chest to his abdomen, but because he had the blood of the ancient giants, this cyclops lord's physique was so strong that outsiders could not imagine it.

"catch him"

Corso let out an angry roar, raised his severed mace, and charged towards Groat first.

It was absolutely a huge shame for Corso to have his weapon cut off by a short human with a sword and also seriously injured by the opponent.

He was going to smash this human's head with his mace, he swore! !

As a vampire, Amy's abilities have been greatly improved in the dark night, and his professional shadow priest has greatly increased his power in the shadows.

But despite this, he was still suppressed and beaten when faced with Groat, who was so powerful after opening his bloodline.

The Northland warrior, the leader of the three great warriors of Glory, has a powerful combat power that can make anyone look heavy.

Bang bang~

Two exploding fireballs with scorching energy bloomed brightly under the night.

The third-ring spell that had been secretly stored up for several seconds before being released hit Grote at a speed invisible to the naked eye after Amy stepped out of the shadows.

Grote's sharp gaze was more piercing than that of a falcon.

The bright silver giant sword in his hand was swung, with a faint brilliance in the dark night.

No fear.

The sword blade collided with the explosive fireball, but what was shocking was that the expected magic explosion did not occur.

On the contrary, the giant sword was so sharp that it actually cut the explosive fireball in half.

The two three-ring spells turned directly into magic power and disappeared.

Ultimate Intention, exclusive to the extraordinary, the warrior's will has affected the magic power, and can attach the magic power to the weapon, giving the weapon the lethality of the elements.

The structure of the ring-breaking spell is the characteristic of Jiyi. This is also the greatest confidence that warriors can compete with mages after becoming extraordinary.

The seemingly ordinary greatsword is now more perfect than the enchanted one.

Grote's legs suddenly exerted force, his muscles were like springs compressed to the extreme, and bang~ his body rushed towards Amy, who had just escaped from the shadow, at three times the speed.

Warrior skills: Charge.

Before Amy could react, Grote had already arrived behind him. The huge sword with brilliance was like the God of Creation cleaving chaos, and the long sword slashed down directly.

At this moment Amy even smelled the breath of death.

Just as joy appeared on Grote's face, a huge mace hit him hard.

Before Groat could react, he was directly hit by a giant weapon that was ten times heavier than him, and was sent flying dozens of blades away.

While in the air, Grote endured the severe pain in his body, roared angrily, and suddenly swung his giant sword. The weapon in his hand was actually used as a spear, and he smashed it towards Amy.

Amy hadn't come back to his senses at this time, and two giant swords as wide as a palm hit his back directly.

Phew~

Amy's not-so-tall body flew directly a few blades away, and finally hit a big tree that was still burning in front of her, with blood dripping from her mouth.

Seven of his ribs were directly broken, and his body felt like it was falling apart. There was severe pain all over his body.

If Amy hadn't become a vampire, he would have gone to meet the God of Death just by relying on his original human body.

A powerful northern warrior.

Boom~

The ground shook, and the half of the mace thrown by Corso caused considerable damage to Grote. His body was hit on the ground, pulled out by more than twenty blades, and finally hit a big tree hard, and the ground appeared. An exaggerated scratch.

In this way, the Northland warrior still did not fall.

Grote roared and pushed away the giant mace that was ten times heavier than him. He stood up again, and the injuries on his body returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li De took a deep breath when he saw this scene from a distance.

It's so perverted, this Northland warrior is too strong.

It can be said that Groat fell into a trap from the beginning, but he did not suffer much disadvantage when facing the siege of the Vampires and Cyclops by himself.

From killing one man in the sky and forcing the Whispering Bats to scatter, to leaping from the sky and cutting off Corso's multi-ton giant mace, seriously injuring Corso.

After turning on the bloodline, he hunted Amy alone, who was also level 15, and beat him to the point of death.

This is no longer powerful enough to describe this level 16 Northland warrior. He is truly worthy of the honorable title of the leader of the three great warriors of Glory.

If only the Vampire Clan or the Cyclops Clan came today, I'm afraid there would be no way to deal with this level 16 Northland warrior, and it is even possible that he would not be able to win.

Li De took a deep breath and immediately made a decision.

"Corso restricted Grott's range of activities and suppressed it with fireball"

He also became ruthless and had already paid a heavy price today. He had to win no matter what, otherwise everything he had done before would be in vain.

And the most important thing is that if Groat is allowed to escape, Amy will also be exposed, and the Scarlet Mage Tower will probably be forced to abandon it.

This is a consequence he cannot accept.

So no matter what the cost, Grote must stay here today.

No matter life or death! !

Li De's order is the direction for everyone to move forward. Whether it is a vampire or a Cyclops, the prestige he has established is enough for anyone to obey his command willingly.

He is the king here, the only king.

Corso, whose scar in front of him had not completely healed, had no scruples at all. After receiving the order, his huge body rushed towards Groat. At the same time, the other ten Cyclops also followed their chief.

The earth is shaking.

Grote returned to perfect condition in just ten seconds, and the serious injury he just suffered has been healed by the powerful power in his blood.

Seeing the scene of dozens of Cyclops as tall as mountains rushing towards him, the perseverance in his eyes did not waver at all.

The unarmed Groot let out the most violent roar and charged towards more than a dozen tall Cyclops alone.

Northland warriors, fearless, fearless!

"Fireball suppression, indiscriminate attack!!"

Li De's tone also carried an unshakable determination. This was a life and death battle between the enemy and ourselves. There was only life or death, and there was no forgiveness at all.

Cyclops skin has very high magic immunity, in contrast, Northland warriors are never heard of having high magic resistance.

It is true that they are durable, but the damage done by magic to them will not be reduced.

After being temporarily organized into a team, the remaining 182 vampires began to unscrupulously release Li De's symbol - the small fireball technique.

A small fireball spell is like scratching an itch for a 16th level warrior.

But in the hands of nearly two hundred vampires, thousands of small fireballs can be erupted every second. This is a real fireball Gatling.

The temperature of the air soared by dozens of degrees in an instant.

Bang bang bang~

Fireballs wash the floor, real fireballs wash the floor.

In addition to using the small fireball technique to open a water reservoir together in the breeding farm, Li De is also the real commander of nearly two hundred spellcasters of the vampire clan who release the small fireball technique at the same time.

The scene was as terrifying as a magma eruption.

Even the Cyclops with extremely high magic immunity suffered great trauma from this indiscriminate attack.

In an instant, the ground burned with flames several blades high.

At this time, the second collision between Cyclops and Groat, a level 16 Northland warrior, began.

The one who takes the lead is not Corso, but another level 9 Cyclops.

After Grote felt the momentum of the Cyclops in front of him, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body speed increased again.

charge.

The Cyclops who collided head-on with Groat subconsciously waved his huge mace, but Groat faced him head-on without any scruples.

Just when the mace was about to hit him, Grote jumped up and flew high into the air.

At this time, the Cyclops' attack could not be retracted.

Without the giant sword, Groat's right hand is used as a weapon, poof~

The arms penetrated from in front of the Cyclops's eyeballs.

The huge Cyclops was instantly killed without even having time to launch a second attack.

When Corso saw this scene, he let out a huge roar, and his body speeded up again.

Groat just fell from the sky at this time, and the Cyclops corpse behind him rumbled down and became his background.

Bang bang bang~

Hearing the loud sound coming from his side, Grote turned his head sharply, and Corso's huge body appeared in his eyes.

No fear.

Face it head on.

Northern warriors, have no fear, no fear!

Corso watched his people being killed alive by others, and the anger in his heart almost made him lose his mind.

"Trapped him!!"

At this moment, the sound in the air made him wake up instantly.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, there was already a sea of ​​fire all around, and countless fireballs were still flying in densely.

Corso suddenly thought of his powerlessness when he faced the vampires for the first time in the Valley of the Giants.

"Roar~" Letting out a thundering roar, Corso rushed forward and hugged Grote directly with his strong arms.

Groat punched Corso in the chest and was trapped directly. He did not expect that the other party would come out like this. The Cyclops did not attack him!

Anger arose in his heart, and he wanted to kill this Cyclops! !

No creature dares to let a northern warrior get close to him at such a close distance, even a giant dragon would have to pay a high price.

The moment he was about to counterattack, countless fireballs came.

Ganggrot was moving at high speed, and no matter how many fireballs there were, they couldn't hit him.

But after being restrained by Corso, the elemental fireball, which was more terrifying than the sea of ​​fire, enveloped the land with scorching energy.

"The other cyclops disperse."

Li De's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Every Cyclops is a valuable being, not only for its combat power, but also for its production capacity, which can play an irreplaceable role for humans.

At this time, Groat had not only killed nearly fifty magic bats, but also more than ten vampires, and even one non-renewable resource Cyclops.

This loss made him feel a bit itchy.

As a level 15 Cyclops, Corso's skin is immune to magic below level three.

When he was in the Valley of the Giants, facing the endless magic bombardment of the vampires, he managed to hold himself up for nearly five minutes without falling down.

So he used fireballs to drown Corso who was restraining Groat without any scruples.

He didn't believe that this northern warrior was really more resistant than Corso, a Cyclops who was immune to magic below the third level and had the blood of an ancient giant.

Hot and explosive.

Groat was submerged in the fireball after being restrained by Corso at all costs.

Even though Corso was the one who suffered more damage due to his size, the terrifying heat wave still caused Groat, who had low magic resistance, to be fatally burned.

Grote was hugged tightly to Corso's chest. The two arms that were three times thicker than his waist were as heavy as mountains. Grote, who had no way to use his strength, had no strength as a powerful warrior. Method.

He even had countless ways to kill the Cyclops when one on one, but in this case, he could only compete with the Cyclops in terms of willpower and the most primitive strength.

His left hand was tightly bound, and only his right hand could move. Grote punched Corso's chest crazily one after another.

The thick armor on Corso's body burst apart bit by bit under Groat's terrifying and intensive attacks.

The huge force of the shock caused Corso to cough up blood.

In the sky full of flames, the scene of the two fighting each other was cruel and crazy.

At this time, the fireballs not only did not stop, but became more dense.

The vampires who drank the magic blood before the battle began did not have to worry about the consumption of magic power in the dark night.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, and one minute later, Corso trapped the center of Grote, and the rocks on the ground began to melt, turning into fiery red magma and flowing out.

In the central area that was burned by the fireball, Corso and Groat were still full of vitality. Corso was so angry at the murder of his tribe that he didn't care about the severe pain on his body.

He just wants to kill this damn human warrior! !

As a Northland warrior, Groat's unyielding and fearless soul has long been forged, and his tenacious will allows him to never shrink back and give up.

Moreover, after activating the Northland bloodline, his body's strong recovery power also gave him enough confidence and capital to deal with all this.

The fist in his hand was still frantically attacking the thick armor on Corso's chest. At this time, the armor was already covered with spider web-like cracks around it.

Two minutes later.

The black armor on Corso's body had turned red under the heat of thousands of degrees, and even began to slowly melt.

Even Corso's gray-white wrinkled skin, which has extremely high magic resistance, was still burned by the exaggerated heat.

The body is roasted at thousands of degrees of heat, causing horrific pain that is unimaginable to outsiders.

"Ho~~~"

A roar roared from his throat, but Corso could feel that the fighting power of the damn human warrior in his hand was still there,

Even though he felt that his condition was declining crazily, and that he would die from the heat in another thirty to five minutes at most, he still did not let go.

For Master Cachar, for the City of Dawn!

The ferocity in his blood was activated by the severe pain, and Corso was now fearless.

The huge one eye has been tightly closed, only relying on subconscious movements to tighten the damn human being.

The flames are still the flames all over the sky.

Grote could no longer see any other colors in his eyes. Every time he breathed, his lungs and throat would be burned, and then the injuries he received would be quickly healed by the power in his blood.

But the damn Cyclops behind him still didn't let go. No matter how powerful his attack was, the opponent seemed to have no fear.

He had stopped moving twenty seconds ago because he felt that the Cyclops' armor behind him was already red.

Death is his destination.

Grote is still fearless. He is waiting for the moment when the Cyclops dies behind him. He believes that victory will eventually belong to him.

Three minutes later.

All the armor on Corso's body has melted, and the hot molten iron is constantly bubbling.

Corso's will was close to numbness at this time, because he could no longer feel the pain in his body.

Every cell and every piece of skin in the body is sending severe pain to the brain like crazy. The superposition of countless severe pains has exceeded the range that the brain can accept.

Corso only felt that his life force was disappearing rapidly.

He is going to die.

After this idea appeared, scenes from the past emerged in my mind.

He was born in the Thunder Tribe when he was young and grew up in hunting.

Slowly as he reached adulthood, he awakened to wisdom,

But in the battle for the position of chief, he was defeated and left his tribe because he could not defeat his brother who had awakened his power.

Hungry and confused,

Corso still remembers the feeling at that time.

But everything changed when he accidentally came to the surface.

Although he was defeated by the vampires, he unexpectedly joined the City of Dawn and became one of them.

There is no killing here, no need to worry about poisonous monsters appearing from the swamp to kill him, no need to go out to find food every day, no need to worry about starvation.

Here they are respected and worshiped by humans. Here they live a life that they have never had before, and feel a sense of security and happiness that they have never had before.

But now, it is time for him to contribute to the City of Dawn.

He usually likes to go to the square to listen to the ideological education classes held by the city hall.

The class said that Lord Cachar is the great being who gives them everything.

Every citizen of Daybreak is expected to have fulfilled Lord Cachar's orders with honor.

Every resident should contribute to Daybreak City.

Long ago, he needed to fight for the Thunder Tribe,

Now he wants to fight for the City of Dawn.

Right in the center of the flame that Li De couldn't detect.

A change that no one expected is happening.

Because of the firm belief in his heart, Corso's vitality slowly stabilized.

Under the crazy burning of thousands of degrees of heat, some incomprehensible changes slowly appeared in the blood.

The armor on his body turned into molten iron and melted into his body.

The high-temperature molten iron that was supposed to corrode and destroy everything, under the mysterious power of blood, instead slowly fused with his skin and his bones.

This was a more severe pain, but Corso was already numb at this time, and he couldn't feel the changes that were happening to his body.

All he knew was to use all his strength to restrain the damn human warrior in his arms.

At this time, Groat's attack also slowed down, because he saw the armor turning into molten iron, corroding the Cyclops beneath him little by little.

Because of the high frequency of using the power of blood, although he had not reached the limit of automatically releasing the power of blood in twenty minutes, he still reached a critical value at this time.

If he hadn't activated the fearless characteristic, possessed the special characteristic of Jiyi, a super warrior, and mitigated a large part of the magic damage with his tenacious will, I'm afraid he would have died many times.

But despite this, Grote's eyes gradually dimmed.

He felt like he was going to die.

Maybe walking to death with the Cyclops behind him.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the Valkyrie of the North who had been ignored by him since the battle just now.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a warrior who has gone through many hardships, he will naturally not make stupid mistakes.

If he had gone to protect the royal bloodline in the North from the beginning, there would be no way he could survive until now.

Only by attracting the attention of most of the enemies on the other side can his Northland warriors have a chance to escape with the Northland Valkyrie.

"I am going to die after all. Is the glory of the Northland really going to be ruined in my hands?"

Grote's eyes were full of gloom, and he personally gave away the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros, which symbolizes the honor of the Northland.

Then, for the blood of the golden race, he traded his treasure, Mithril Armor, to that damn Shadow High Priest. For this reason, he had to use the power of his bloodline in advance in this battle.

If he hadn't been fooled by the necromancer at the beginning, maybe he could still retain a bloodline from the North.

However, without the leadership of the Northland royal family, what is the use of preserving the bloodline of the Northland?

Grote slowly closed his eyes. This Northland warrior who was never afraid of retreating had a premonition of his own death.

At this moment, Grote suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the Cyclops that trapped him and was dying with a somewhat unbelievable expression.

A powerful and infinite force of vitality flourished in his body.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

The huge heart beat like thunder.

In Grote's shocked eyes.

The originally molten iron melted into the Cyclops' body bit by bit.

It seems that the bubbling molten iron is like ordinary spring water.

The melted armor all became part of the Cyclops.

The wrinkled skin that had just been corroded slowly returned to normal at this moment, taking on a gray-white metallic color with a light bronze sheen.

You can feel the unshakable and powerful defensive ability at a glance.

Groat even had a premonition that if the Cyclops was attacked by him jumping from the sky, he would probably not suffer the same damage as before.

Powerful, mysterious, terrifying.

The extremely weak Grote could only look at this powerful life that was slowly reviving with a complex look.

The powerful northern warrior slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

He is too tired...

At this time, Li De, who was outside the sea of ​​​​fire, suddenly opened his eyes to their maximum size.

"Ding~ Lord Cyclops, Corso Thunder triggers bloodline evolution, the ancient giant bloodline is being activated, meets the special evolution conditions, and successfully evolves into a bronze cyclops..."