Looking at the old curator whose head was quickly withering and dying, Lu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
Is this boss finally pushed through?
Lu Bai was about to extract the module, but he sensed something was wrong. His energy and blood were fluctuating all over his body, and he immediately jumped away.
I saw that the old curator, who was originally with a skinny head, felt a certain suction force in his body at this moment.
A large amount of black energy rushed toward him like clouds.
"Damn, the boss still has two forms." Lu Bai quickly ejected his finger bones and hit the opponent's skinny head again.
The moment the finger bone pierced it, dark red blood spattered.
But when it splashed less than half a meter, it was sucked back by the suction force.
The mental hole that was originally broken was actually made up at this moment.
This kind of devil has endless poison.
His vitality is terrifyingly tenacious and highly contagious, easily contaminating other things.
The most important point is that this thing is related to desire. As long as the desire cannot be eliminated, the devil may reappear.
Or change it to another way and continue to exist.
Although the old curator is not a real demon, he has his own advantages compared to ordinary demons.
Using his skills, he successfully sealed an abyssal dimensional force.
This power is what the Abyss uses to pollute the core of the dimension.
Although the amount is small, the level of this power is very high.
It is precisely because of this extremely high-level power that the old curator can die, but he will never freeze.
There are similar existences in the abyss. After death, the desires that are unwilling to die gather together to form special undead creatures.
The same is true for the old curator at this moment. Driven by the power of the abyss, combined with his unwillingness to die, his body quickly transformed into an undead creature.
At this time, Lu Bai's eyes also glowed slightly under the influence of the ring of life and death.
The old curator's information was also read out at this moment.
[Vampire demons, a type of vampire, undead creatures, can be transformed after being introduced into the Netherworld or Dead Sea dimensions. 】
"Netherworld...Dead Sea?" Lu Bai looked at the word 'or' in the message.
"Is there more than one Netherworld in the dimension related to death? There is also a Dead Sea?"
Lu Bai captured the key information.
He can go whore for free from the Netherworld and transform the Netherworld Water into Netherworld Fire.
So what can you get for free from the Dead Sea?
And how to get in touch with the Dead Sea?
The underworld can be seen as long as it is close to death.
What about the Dead Sea?
Lu Bai wanted to explore.
But the focus now is how to deal with this so-called vampire demon.
The finger bones just now were covered with netherworld flames, but it did not interrupt the opponent's recovery.
But this is normal. There is a hint in the message that the other party is now an undead creature.
What the other party now relies on is not vitality but some kind of distorted desire to exist.
It is possible to exclude the opponent from the ranks of living beings and define them as undead.
Of course, this undead creature is not very orthodox at the moment, and there is no orthodox death-related Netherworld or Dead Sea certification in its body.
Now judging from the meaning, I am not afraid of orthodox undead creatures.
I'm just afraid of this wild way.
Lu Bai carefully looked at the vampire demon again. Under the light of his eyes, everything related to death could be analyzed and presented on the panel.
For example, at this moment, Lu Bai discovered that the blood-sucking demon's body was actually dead, relying solely on his perverted desires to survive.
And as the dead body continues to move, some special energy is born from it.
The answers given by the Circle of Life and Death are [uncertified odor] and [low conversion rate].
"Filthy, is this something from the Dead Sea?" Lu Bai instinctively confirmed this.
Then I realized something immediately.
Death itself is not evil, it is just because everyone is afraid of death that various evil settings are given to death.
The Netherworld itself is actually a peaceful place. The longer you die, the farther you drift, the more you are purified, and the deeper you sink.
Lu Bai has been floating for 77 years, but he does not have much memory of these 77 years. It is like a dream. When he wakes up, he is already in the Thousand Dimensional Church.
However, the foul smell in the body of the vampire demon is completely inconsistent with the sea-like image of Netherworld.
Perhaps the foul smell represents the other side of death.
Death not only has its peaceful side, but also its dirty and ferocious side.
Because not everyone wants to die so peacefully.
For example, the vampire demon in front of me.
As the pair of scarlet eyes opened, Lu Bai saw hunger, thirst and hatred in them.
It's not the hatred for Lu Bai who killed him, but the instinctive hatred for life.
The relationship between the vampire demon in front of me and the old curator cannot be said to be the same person, it can only be said that it has changed beyond recognition.
Essentially, it's just a monster born from the corpse of the old curator.
At this moment, Gouzi was seriously injured, Chi Gan was backlashed by his ability, and Lu Pian didn't know what was going on.
The only one who can face this monster is himself.
In the next moment, the monster rushed over.
I didn't use short-distance teleportation. I don't know if I lost this ability when I died, or if I lost my mind and forgot to use it.
But the monster's speed is not much slower than teleportation.
A dark red afterimage was pulled out in mid-air and appeared in front of Lu Bai.
At the same time, Lu Bai also sensed that his whole body's energy and blood were unstable, and he quickly used the Ku Rong Sutra to suppress it.
However, with just this little time delay, the vampire demon had already taken the lead, and its scarlet claws headed straight for the aorta in the neck.
Lu Bai even felt that the blood in his neck began to flow in an instant.
Before he could fight back, his strength was a little weaker.
With just one claw, Lu Bai's blood-stained helmet was shattered.
However, Lu Bai also took advantage of this force and dodged to one side, once again calming down his restless body.
Grab the gravel, weapons, etc. on the ground and throw them at the vampire demon to cause certain interference.
"Go grab that sword!" At this moment, Gouzi, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, said.
When the old curator transformed into a vampire demon, he casually threw the sword aside.
Although I don't know what the sword represents, I am at least sure that the dog will not trick me.
And during this time, Lu Bai also observed that most of the old curator's previous demonic abilities were lost.
Now his speed and strength are not weak, and he also has the ability to induce the energy and blood of others.
But people have lost their minds and are acting entirely on instinct.
After all, when Lu Bai killed him, the Nether Flame burned out his brain.
If the Nether Flame hadn't lost its effect on him, Lu Bai would have killed him if he had missed a few loopholes and set up a small trap.
However, now that the Nether Flame has failed, we still have to think of other methods.