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The nine hundred and fiftieth chapters blood clan lair (six)

"Ah." A scream came from the mouth of the dying Vampire Warrior, followed by a heavy crash, but it was the corpse of another Vampire Warrior hitting the wall of the passage. Looking at the dozens of weapons in his body The crossbow vampire warrior's body slowly fell limp, and Boyardinas's mouth revealed a look of ridicule. The strength of these guys was not even legendary, but they actually wanted to block their own way. They were really arrogant.

After floating forward for a short distance along the passage in front of her, Boyardinas felt that the field of vision in front of her suddenly became wider. She had left the long passage behind her and entered another quite spacious cave. Among them, as far as the eye can see, there are sarcophagi placed in various directions. Almost one-third of the sarcophagi have been opened, and there is no one inside. As for other sarcophagi, some still have their top lids closed, and some have their top lids closed. It has been opened, and the vampire warrior lying inside is crawling outside.

The attack of Boyadinas and the others was very sudden, and Runidli misjudged the strength of Boyadinas and others, so that after letting them rush into the hinterland of the Ashamai tribe's lair, a large number of Ashamai warriors Still sleeping, it takes a certain amount of time for these vampire warriors to go from dormant state to being awakened and then slowly regaining their full strength. As a result, they can only go into battle in batches and die in vain in the hands of Boyardinas and the others. in hand.

"It seems that this is where the vampires sleep, but it should only be the dormitory of some little people." Boyadinas looked at the vampire warriors who were crawling out of the sarcophagus. Most of their strength was at the level of legends, and there were many big ones among them. There are more than legendary beings like the Duke, but there are more small characters like the Marquis and even the Earl. All these vampire warriors together will not pose any threat to Boyardinas. She doesn't even bother to do it herself, letting Ryan The resurrected giant mantis and the dark elf maids harvested the lives of these vampire warriors one by one.

Ryan stood in front of a sarcophagus and carefully looked at the familiar and unfamiliar bedding. Soon Ryan discovered that the sarcophagus in front of him was not the same as the ones he had seen before. There should be something special inside it. The magic circle is used to turn the blood in the blood tank outside into mist for the vampire warriors sleeping in it. This is the first time Ryan has seen such a method. If he lies in it for many years and repeatedly absorbs the mist-like blood, thousands of people will be able to use it. The improvement in the strength of these vampire warriors over the years is definitely considerable.

The screams not far away interrupted Ryan's contemplation. He looked up and saw a dark elf maid pulling out the scimitar in her hand from the blood warrior at her feet, and then stepped on the man hard. On his head, the scream suddenly stopped, but the twitching body lying on the ground showed that the vampire warrior was not dead yet. Unfortunately, the tenacious vampire warrior did not have enough strength to resist the dark elf maid who tortured him. In the end, I closed my eyes unwillingly and never moved again.

Ryan was not interested in such bloody things at all. He focused his thoughts on the sarcophagus in front of him again. The blood tank on the ground was connected to the blood pool in the center of the cave. The thick blood was always filling the blood pool, making it difficult for him to Ryan couldn't clearly see the structure below, so he threw a fireball casually, letting the rolling flames evaporate the blood in the blood pool in a very short time, revealing the appearance of a blood pool engraved with countless magic spells.

Just when Ryan was squatting next to the blood pool and carefully identifying the magic spells in the blood pool, the vampire warrior who was tortured by the dark elf maid suddenly moved. It turned out that his willpower was far superior to other people. After enduring such a After the tragic injury, he did not die, but fell into a coma and quickly and tenaciously woke up. At this time, the maid who tortured him had turned her target to other blood warriors. This blood warrior naturally knew that Ryan's identity was not that of those people. The dark elf maid could be compared to him, so he targeted Ryan for his revenge before his death.

The seriously injured Vampire Warrior lay on the ground. He struggled at the slowest speed to take out a magic scroll from his body. This action might only take a blink of an eye to complete in normal times, but now this Vampire Warrior is almost the same. It took several minutes, but fortunately, no one noticed his behavior until he held the scroll in his hand. So the vampire warrior used his last strength to tear open the magic scroll and released it towards Ryan not far away. Uncover the eighth-level magic contained in the scroll.

A fire crow floated out of the broken magic scroll silently, and then swooped towards Ryan who was squatting nearby. It was not a real Warcraft nor a summoned creature, but a large amount of fire. It was transformed by the gathering and combination of elemental energy. Seeing the fire crow magic he released hitting Ryan's back, the vampire warrior lying on the ground showed a happy smile. If he could kill this enemy with a high status, maybe……

Just when the vampire warrior thought of this, the next development of the situation was completely beyond his expectation. Ryan didn't even look back, but casually stretched out a palm and grabbed the fire crow. The fire crow transformed by this eighth-level fire magic was actually firmly bound in place. Immediately afterwards, the entire fire crow's body quickly began to shrink, and after a few blinks, it turned into an ordinary-looking fireball. The fireball stagnated in the air for a few seconds and then flew back towards the vampire warrior lying on the ground at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then ignited the seriously injured guy's body. The latter didn't even have a chance to struggle or scream. No, it turned into ashes in this flame.

After killing the vampire warrior who tried to sneak attack him, Ryan seemed to have done an insignificant thing and still focused on the blood pool in front of him. After the entire cave was completely cleaned, Ryan stood up. I have almost understood the purpose of these magic circles. They don't have any special secrets. They mainly allow the blood placed in them to stay fresh for a long time without losing some of the strange power inside the blood. As for these vampires, they have been around for many years. Ryan has no way of identifying the composition of the blood he has absorbed and what kind of monster it belongs to. After all, he is not a vampire. It is impossible to distinguish the blood in the blood pool by smell or direct taste. There is another mystery. At most, he is I feel that this blood contains some kind of strange power, which should not flow from the body of ordinary monsters.

With this question in mind, Ryan followed Boyardinas and others out of the cleaned cave and continued to move forward along the passage. What stood in front of Ryan and the others were still many people who had been temporarily awakened but had not fully recovered their strength. Duke-level vampire members, plus a large number of gargoyles, may not even be able to stop the group of dark elf maids with such strength, let alone domain powerhouses like Boyardinas and Faras. Walking this way is simply... It was a one-sided massacre, and wherever Ryan and the others went, they only left corpses one after another.

"Assholes, they are all useless trash." Lord Lunedri's roar resounded throughout the cave, and a domain-level winged basilisk he was riding beneath let out a weak cry, but was finally heard loudly. The echo was completely covered up. Lord Lunedli's body shape was now very different from before. His skin became smoother and the muscles on his body became plump. It was very different from the mummy-like appearance. All of this was He absorbed the blood of the winged basilisk beneath him.

"You two, let me hold them down immediately." Runidli tore off one of the wings of the winged basilisk under his crotch. The latter's body had already become much withered, so even though the wing was torn off, A large number of scars were exposed, but no blood flowed out, because most of the blood in the Winged Basilisk's body had already fallen into Runedry's belly. After venting a little, Runedry's mood seemed to have improved slightly, and he continued Said: "Both of you have the strength of vice lords. In frontal combat, you may not be the opponent of four strong men in the field, but you can definitely delay a lot of time by fighting around. When you return to your peak strength, you will personally Kill the enemies who broke into the lair today. If you do your job well, I don't mind sharing some blood for you to enjoy. You must know that those four guys are all domain-level existences. Even if it is only a small bottle, it is possible. Help you two advance successfully."

After receiving the master's order, the assistants floating in the air not far away from Runedry bowed and saluted, and then transformed into a group of bats and flew towards the entrance of the cave. Runedry thought for a while, and then said: "Go and get it." Attaz and Gudala also shouted, now is not the time for internal struggles for power. There is an invasion from a foreign enemy, and Amptalo must also contribute. If the four of you can't support me until I regain my strength, then you too There is no need to exist in this world."

Seeing his two assistants turn into a group of bats and fly out, Roonedry once again focused his attention on the domain-level winged basilisk under his crotch. He once again leaned down to bite the opponent's seven inches. Critically, he began to suck the blood from the body of the winged basilisk. This winged basilisk is huge. If it is fully unfolded, it would be more than twenty meters long. The two pairs of mucosal wings are also more than ten meters long, but it is such a giant. But there was absolutely no way to escape from Runidry's hands. The blood in its body continuously entered Runedri's body, making the latter's skin become smoother and smoother, and also improved the strength of the deacon of the vampire Ashamai clan. Slowly recovering towards its peak state,

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