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Chapter 213 212. Brother Fu’s luck is never too bad - Leader will add more updates, please give me your monthly vote! 【1115】

(Additional update for the 'Sakurababy' brothers [1/5])
The Plague Ghoul Overlord is a very high-level underworld creature. In the Book of the Moon of the Songhai Empire, this thing is ranked in the same category as the ancient mummy lord, the three-headed dog of the underworld, and the god of death, Anubis. It is already one of the most dangerous creatures that can be born from the accumulation and derivation of death spiritual energy in the material world.

However, the one in the underground tunnel has not yet passed the second stage, so it can only be regarded as an unfinished thing. It does not have unparalleled legendary resistance and plague damage that ignores defense. It cannot absorb enough unclean blood and is difficult to kill. It gave birth to the true wisdom of death, and even the insufficiency of the poison of Hades that it relied on for survival could not allow this monster to achieve a truly terrifying plague that "thousands of miles away from the red earth".

In the face of the psychic master who arrived after the bombardment of Avalon's purification spell, it was only a matter of time before such an ugly and twisted creature was dealt with.

Its skin, which was as strong as fine steel, was not much stronger than physical armor when it was torn off by the psychic cleavage controlled by Tris, but the Blood Vulture Archduke, who was tyrannizing the ghoul overlord, soon felt a pain in his heart.

A wave of weakness came over her very suddenly, but Tris didn't panic.

She had experienced this experience many times in her past life, which was the feedback of the death connection brought to the elders when the heir died.

This shocked Tris.

She subconsciously thought something had happened to Murphy, but then she realized that her blood contract with Murphy had been severed by the family's blood. But how could her other heirs be killed at this time?

And it's still so close?

Tris's mind turned and she immediately realized that tonight's events seemed to be mixed with some things that shouldn't have happened. She glanced at the ghoul overlord below who was about to be skinned and torn apart by herself, shook her head, and looked at the three people assisting her. explain:
"I'll leave this to you. I'm going to go somewhere else to see if I can catch the culprit."

After saying that, without giving the three of them any time to react, they flapped their dragon-like bat wings, opened a scarlet rift in front of them, and rushed in.

Such an unreasonable exit left Maxim, Natalie and Leonia below at a loss.

However, the ghoul overlord in front of them has indeed been beaten below the "kill line". Tris even thoughtfully helped them "remove the shell", and the three of them can handle the rest.

Cuisi, on her side, quickly entered the upper cave with the help of the remaining marks of the mental shock when the offspring died.

She saw corpses strewn across the field and smelled a strong gathering of death spiritual energy in front of her, as well as the aura of little Murphy fighting, which made her quickly move forward to cross the remaining spiritual energy barrier.The next second, she saw Murphy who was fighting against the weird Hades spirit creature.

"The God of Death with a Scythe! How come such an evil creature from the underworld appears in Transia?"

The well-informed Tris immediately recognized the identity of the thing in front of her.

In fact, without her having to say it, Murphy's detection skills have already given him enough specific biological information:
Name: [Messenger of Hades] Death God with Scythe

Rank: Level 27·Silver Body·Rare

Race: Hades plane creature·spirit

Status: Underworld Breath·Psionic Armor·Phase Shift·Life Drain·Sword Resistance

Rating: extremely dangerous

"Swish"

Tris waved her serenade staff, and the scarlet spiritual restraints like ghost claws were immediately imposed on the erratic spiritual body of the scythe-wielding god of death, not only fixing it in place, but also holding the half-insubstantial body Forcibly controlling entities in the material world.

The force of the magic sword in Murphy's hand changed, and in conjunction with his jump in the shadows, he appeared behind the scythe-wielding god of death. He performed a skillful midnight assassination ambush. The magic blade cut downwards and accurately cut the connection between the guy's bones.

With the assistance of the psychic master, it didn't take long for Murphy to deal with this tricky thing.

When the demon blade pierced the core of this guy's spirit body, the violent [Banshee's Howl] was exerted on the entire small space, causing the scarred astral giant wolf George to yank over, and his huge body fell on the ground. After twitching for a few times, it quickly turned into starlight and disappeared in place.

The unlucky guy was killed by a vicious spiritual AOE move.

But Murphy was unscathed.

Because Cuisi, who had grown old and matured, had already put a mental protection barrier on him in advance, allowing him to endure this mental attack without any harm.

"boom"

The icy-cold skeletal sickle hit the ground. This was the only memory of the existence left by the god of death holding the sickle.

Murphy sheathed his sword, glanced at his swordsmanship with improved proficiency, and then used the death grip to take the bone sickle into his hand.

When I first picked it up, I saw that this thing was actually a serious piece of equipment:

Name: Reaper of Souls: Ritual Scythe of Hades

Quality: Seiko·【Invisible】Veteran
Traits: Extremely effective psionic amplification·Psychic cutting·Life draining·Fragile bone weapons·Exotic weapons

Special effects: This weapon is an evil weapon made from the spines of sacrifices extracted by the scythe-wielding God of Death when he appeared in the material world. Because it is soaked with death spiritual energy, it can be used as an excellent medium for psychic casting and effectively enhances death/dark spiritual energy. Spell damage.

When using it in physical combat, each successful cut or slash will drain the enemy's life to replenish itself.

hint!

This weapon has a special entry [invisible]. The weapon body will continue to brittle over time and eventually turn into rotten bones and dissipate. Injecting spiritual energy into it every day can maintain its solid state.

hint!

This weapon is a special weapon and cannot be repaired once damaged.

Equipment requirements: This item is created with a special psychic spell. If you use this weapon rashly, your mind may be eroded by the spirit of death, so the usage requirement is thinking ≥ 8.

Maker: [Plague King] Vladimir Zweig

Item description:

[You know, they just like this kind of weird and flashy stuff]

"Well, maybe this thing can be used as a hidden drop in this copy?"

Murphy played with the cold Reaper of Souls in his hand, then raised his head to look at Tris and said:

"You seem to be very good at death-type psychic abilities. Do you have any drawings of how to make this thing?"

"Have."

Tris replied rather unhappily:

"The making of this sickle is not difficult. It is only a small part of the 'Hades Spell' spell. There is no problem if it can be made independently. But are you sure you want your little players to learn how to make this evil weapon?

If others see them, they will scornfully call them cultists!After all, who would take this thing seriously? "

"Evil? No, not evil."

Murphy threw the Reaper of Souls into his bag, intending to give it to Maxim as a reward for next week's Fight Club championship chest. He waved his hands, changed the subject and said:
"My warriors won't call it evil. They will only say weird things like, wow, it's so cool and I want it. Believe me, just adding a special dropped blueprint is enough for them. Spend some time every day to 'luck'.

The difficulty of this copy is on the high side, maybe we should set a special token and special reward for it.

Well, it seems that there were few accessories and rings in the previous redemption equipment."

"I can use the claws of elite ghouls to make psychic jewelry. As for rings, ghoul fangs are a very good raw material."

Tris looked around and said casually:
"I just saw you using this thing to practice 'Psychic Reflex'. It should be the basic move of the Secret Blood Clan's Psychic Secret Sword Technique. Where did you learn it?"

"Necessary evil teaching."

Murphy doesn't want Tris to know what's going on here.

He grabbed Tris's wrist and was about to leave, but Tris grabbed his hand with her backhand.

Grand Duke Blood Vulture observed the messy area in front of her that had been destroyed in the battle, and she said suspiciously:

"Did you encounter something strange here just now?"

"No, everything is normal."

Murphy said casually:

"I chased the plague rat king here. He tried to resist, but was killed by me with a sword. As a result, the forces behind him activated the curse and summoned such a thing to kill people and silence them. This is the whole story. ." "Murphy!"

Tris's expression became dissatisfied, and she said:

"You know why I came here! I feel it. You just killed one of my descendants. I need to know what exactly you talked about? And why my descendant was involved in this matter? He is How did you escape Sarokdar's pursuit?
It was supposed to be impossible for them to survive. "

"I think it's better for you not to know."

Murphy sighed, looked at Tris, and whispered with a hint of persuasion:
"Just leave these matters to me. You can continue to be your Duke of Blood Vultures, fish and drink every day without worrying about anything else, and you don't have to bear any extra mental burden."

"Something happened, right? About me."

Tris's fingers holding Murphy's hand became very strong, and she asked in a low voice:
"You don't want me involved because it's troublesome? Maybe that 'Dusk' we were talking about earlier? They're using my offspring. Maybe even considering me as one of their targets?"

The atmosphere in this messy room became silent.

Murphy stepped forward helplessly, put his hand on Tris's head, which was half a head lower than his, and rubbed her smooth long hair feebly, complaining:

"Why are you always so smart when you shouldn't be smart? Didn't I tell you not to guess?"

"So I guessed right?"

Tris's body shook and she said:
"So, what weird thing did I get involved in again? What happened to this heir? Don't hide it from me, Murphy, I have the right to know this."

"You already guessed it, so why would I hide it from you?"

Murphy took Tris's hand and pulled her out of the cave, which was no longer interesting. On the way out of the cave, he told Tris all the conversations between him and Zweig.

The Duke of Blood Vulture became more and more silent as he listened.

Especially after knowing that Zweig was not the only heir who survived Salokdar's pursuit, and that they even established a stronghold in Port Chardeau, even if the Archduke Blood Vulture was well-informed, he Everyone was numb.

"You have to tell me, how many people did you have for the first time between the time you were tortured by Sarokdar and lived as an alcoholic until you picked me up?"

Murphy asked seriously:

"Now it has been confirmed that everything that happened to the Blood Vulture Clan and even the Ring Tower's involvement was caused by Dusk. The power of this force is really exaggerated, and your surviving descendants are obviously involved.

You have to tell me, Tris. "

"I don't know."

The Duke of Blood Vulture rubbed his eyebrows.

She wailed in an almost desperate tone:

"For a period of time, I have been embracing those who desire eternal life, not only to support myself and accumulate wealth, but also as a deterrent to Sarokdar. I am using this method to tell him that once I If he dies, then the things he did will be passed on to the Blood Knight and Lord Paying through my descendants.

This is a strategy used in gambling.

But Sarokdar soon responded with brutal killings.

No matter who I embraced for the first time, there was no way he or she would survive more than a week.

The backlash of the continuous deaths of his heirs made me weaker and weaker. Fortunately, I no longer had any blood essence at that time. I was in severe pain every day, so a little drizzle didn't matter.

In order to better embrace others for the first time without being implicated, I even improved the process and rituals of the first embrace, so that I can develop the most children with the least effort, and their death will not bring me deeper pain and suffering. weak.

At that time, I was drunk and dreaming all day long, living day by day. Who was in the mood to remember the names of those fools who blindly pursue eternal life?

Anyway, there is still fifty if not one hundred, right?
But I am certain that most of them were killed by Sarokdar!This is certain, and Zweig’s experience also proves it.

Even if Dusk really wanted to save him, he wouldn't be able to save too many.

At that time, Transia was still the territory of Salokdar, especially before the outbreak of the Ten Years' War. Although the Blood Vulture Clan had been on the decline for more than 100 years, his control over the place was still unprecedentedly tight. "

"I knew it."

Murphy put his arm around Tris' slender waist and said with a headache:

"There is no way to trace the source now. There is a chaos of war and a black disaster is coming, and we can't go to Port Chardeau to find out. But the 'source' is a breakthrough point."

He took out a pearl bracelet wrapped in three layers of handkerchief from his psychic bag, handed it to Tris, and said:
"Perhaps we can perform reverse reconnaissance and identify Zweig's superior through psychic spell investigation. Have you seen this bracelet?"

"No."

Tris glanced at it and immediately denied:
"This is not a vampire-style thing at all. It looks like jewelry from the Antani region. You can see that its appearance has two artistic styles, elf and human. This is a unique feature of the treasures from the Antani region.

Give it to me and I'll test the spell residue on it. "

"Well, you can take it back."

Murphy didn't seem to care. He waved his hand and said:
"I still have to meet the survivors and ask more questions."

"Swish"

The scarlet rift opened behind Murphy. Tris took the initiative to stand up on tiptoes and touched Murphy's cheek before turning around and leaving. When she returned to her office through the scarlet rift, Tris exhaled what she was holding back. That breath in your lungs.

She looked at the pearl bracelet in her hand, her face full of shock and her eyes complicated.

"Christine, my first child, you have died a long time ago. You died in the hands of Sarokdar to protect me. I saw that with my own eyes! Oh my God, Mother of Midnight is on top."

At the same time, in the underground lair, Murphy gently wiped the hickey left by Tris on his cheek. He sat on a stone, raised his left hand to catch it and stood on his arm, staring at He tilted his head and looked sharply at Ravno.

A few seconds later, he grumbled to his vulture:

"Everyone has secrets, right?
She clearly recognized the bracelet and insisted on saying that she didn't know it. She thought that the shock in her heart could be hidden from me, and she even planned to use her beauty to seduce me. It seemed that there was still a lot of digging behind this matter.

The only consolation was that it was a women's bracelet.

So that I won't worry about a ghost childhood sweetheart suddenly showing up. "
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"The stinkers are backing off. Oh my, this night is really exciting."

Zong Linghao, who was hiding beside a passage above the rock wall, shouted. He rubbed his sore wrist and put down the hunting crossbow in his hand. He then turned back to the man behind him who was helping the Manticore Smelly Bao smooth his fur and treat his wounds. Poor said:
"The team battle in this game. Hey, let me tell you, it's amazing!"

"The coward who only dares to hide and shoot arrows has no shame in saying this!"

Mo You snorted and sneered mercilessly:

"You almost peeed when you saw the evil spirit coming towards you just now. What's the matter? You still haven't changed your fear of ghosts when you were a child?"

"Hey, it was just the first time I saw it and I was a little scared. Who doesn't panic when they see a dozen ghosts rushing towards them for the first time?"

It's a good job, but I feel a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing to say it, but the faint feeling of pressure in his lower abdomen forced him to change the topic immediately. Why does this damn game have to be so real in these unnecessary details?

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'll take you back right now."

Mo Youqiong patted the neck of his beloved manticore, and let it get up and prepare to fly away from here with you two. The ghoul disaster in front of you has gradually calmed down because the ghoul overlord was hacked to death, but so Dealing with multiple ghouls will definitely be a big problem.

He was relieved that he was alive and well. He was about to ride on the manticore with a look of disgust on his face, but he suddenly saw something that made him startled.

He immediately grabbed Mo Youqiong and pointed to a small cave on the honeycomb-shaped rock wall not far away.

他 说:

"There's someone over there! I saw it! There's a sneaky ghoul running out with big and small bags on his back! Chase him quickly!"

(End of this chapter)