Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 954: Blood Lair (6)
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"Ah." A scream came from the blood warrior before he died, followed by a heavy impact, but it was the corpse of another blood warrior hitting the wall of the passage, looking at him. The body of the blood warrior with a dozen crossbow arrows slowly fell, and Boyardinas's mouth showed a sneer. The strength of these guys has not even reached the legendary level, and it is really arrogant to want to block their way.
After floating forward for a short distance along the passage in front of her, Boyadinas only felt that her vision in front of her suddenly widened. She had already left the long passage behind her and entered another place. In the spacious cave, everywhere you can see are sarcophagi arranged in various directions. Almost one-third of the sarcophagi have been opened and there is no one inside. As for the other sarcophagi, some are still covered with the top cover, and there are others. The top cover of's was lifted, and the blood warrior lying in it was crawling outside.
Boyardinas and the others attacked very suddenly. In addition, Rooneydri miscalculated the strength of Boyardinas and others, so that after they made them into the hinterland of the Ashamai clan’s lair, a large number of Ashamais The warriors of the tribe are still sleeping. It takes a certain amount of time for these warriors of the blood tribe to go from dormant state to being awakened to slowly recovering their full strength. As a result, they can only be put into battle in batches, and their lives are lost in Boyadina. Silk in their hands.
"It seems that this is the place where the blood races are sleeping, but it should be only the dormitories of some small people." Boyadinas looked at the blood warriors who were crawling out of the sarcophagus. Their strength was mostly in the legend. Among them, there is no lack of the existence of the grand duke such as legend or more, but there are more small characters such as the marquis and even the earl. All these blood warriors together will not pose any threat to Boyadinas. She doesn't even bother to do it herself. , Regardless of the giant praying mantis resurrected by Ryan and the dark elf maids harvesting the lives of these blood warriors one by one.
Ryan stood in front of a sarcophagus and carefully looked at this familiar and unfamiliar bedding. He soon discovered that the sarcophagus in front of him was not the same as the ones he had seen before. There should be something inside it. A special magic circle, so that the blood in the blood tank outside can be turned into a mist for the blood warriors sleeping in it. This is the first time Ryan has seen it. If you lie in it for many years and repeatedly absorb the misty blood , The improvement in the strength of these blood race fighters in thousands of years is absolutely considerable.
The screams coming from not far away interrupted Ryan’s contemplation. He looked up and saw a dark elf maid pulling a scimitar from the blood warrior under her feet and kicking again. Stepping on the person's head, the scream stopped abruptly, but the body lying on the ground twitching constantly showed that the blood warrior had not died yet, but unfortunately the blood warrior with strong vitality did not have enough strength to resist and kill him. The dark elf maid finally closed her eyes unwillingly and never moved.
Ryan is not interested in this kind of **** thing. He put his thoughts on the sarcophagus again. The blood trough on the ground is connected to the blood pool in the center of the cave. The thick blood has been flooding the blood pool. In the middle, Ryan couldn’t see clearly the structure below, so he threw a fireball casually, letting the billowing flames evaporate the blood in the blood pool in a very short time, thus revealing the blood engraved with countless magic charms. The pool looks like.
Just as Ryan was squatting next to the blood pool and carefully identifying the magic charms in the blood pool, the blood warrior who had been tortured and killed by the dark elf maid suddenly moved. It turned out that his willpower was far superior to the others. After suffering such a tragic injury, he did not die, but fell into a coma and quickly woke up tenaciously. At this time, the maid who tortured him had turned his target to other blood warriors. This blood warrior naturally distinguished. Ryan's identity is not comparable to those of the dark elf maids, so he locked his dying target of revenge on Ryan.
The seriously wounded blood warrior was lying on the ground. He struggled with the slowest speed to draw out a magic scroll from his body. This action may only take a blink of an eye to complete, but now this blood The warrior spent almost several minutes, but fortunately, until he held the scroll in his hand, no one noticed his behavior, so the blood warrior exhausted his last bit of strength and tore the magic scroll open and headed not far away. Ryan released the eighth level of 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 monster or a summoned creature, but by A large amount of fire element energy was combined and transformed. Seeing the fire crow magic he released hit Ryan's back, the blood warrior lying on the ground showed a gratified smile. If he can kill this status, he is not low Enemy, maybe...
Just when the blood warrior thought of this, the development of the next situation was completely beyond his expectation. Ryan didn't even turn his head, just casually stretched out a palm and grabbed it at the fire crow. For one thing, the fire crow transformed by this eighth-level fire magic was actually firmly bound in place, and then the whole body of the fire crow quickly began to shrink, and after a few blinks, it became a bland appearance. The fireball, which stagnated in the air for a few seconds, flew back towards the blood warrior lying on the ground at an invisible speed, and then set the severely wounded guy on fire. The latter struggled and yelled. There was no chance, and it turned into ashes in this flame.
After killing the blood warrior who attempted to sneak attack on him, Ryan seemed to have done a trivial thing, still focusing on the blood pool in front of him, and when the entire cave was completely cleaned, Ryan stood up. Now, he has almost penetrated the purpose of these magic circles. They go to no special secret place, mainly to keep the blood placed in them fresh for a long time, so as not to lose some of the stranger power in the blood. As for Ryan couldn’t identify the blood that these blood races had drawn over the years, and what kind of monster they belonged to. He was not a blood race after all. At most, I felt that there was some strange power in these blood, which shouldn't flow out of ordinary monsters.
With this question, Ryan left the cleared cave with Boyadinas and others, and continued to move forward along the passage. Many people who stood in front of Ryan and them were still temporarily awakened. Duke-level blood clan members who have recovered their strength, plus a large number of gargoyles, may not even be able to stop the dark elf maids, not to mention domain powerhouses such as Boyadinas and Farasi, this way. Going is simply a one-sided slaughter. Wherever Ryan and the others went, only one corpse was left behind.
"Assholes, these are useless waste." Lord Rooneydri's roar resounded throughout the cave, and a domain-level winged basilisk he was riding under made a faint scream, but finally After being completely concealed by the loud echo, Lord Rooneydri's body shape at this time was very different from before. His skin became flat and his muscles became plump, which was very different from the mummy-like appearance of a corpse. This is all the effect that he drew from the blood of the winged basilisk under him.
"You two, hold them right now." Rooney deliberately tore off one of the wings of the winged basilisk under his crotch. The body of the latter had already withered a lot, so despite this wing It was torn off to reveal a large area of scars, but no blood flowed out, because most of the blood in the winged basilisk had fallen into Rooneydri's belly. After a little vent, Rooneydri's mood seemed to improve slightly. , He continued: "You two have the strength of a vice-lord. Frontal combat may not be the opponent of the four strong domains, but the way of fighting can definitely delay a lot of time, and wait until the strength is restored to the peak state. I will personally kill the enemies who broke into the lair today. If you are effective, I don’t mind sharing some blood for you to enjoy. You must know that the four guys are all domain-level existences, even if there is only a small bottle. It is possible to help you two successfully advance."
After getting the master's order, the assistants floating in the air not far from Rooneydri bowed and saluted together, and then turned into a group of bats and flew towards the entrance of the cave. Rooneydri thought for a while and said: "Go and call Atatz and Gudala too. Now is not the time to fight for power internally. There is an invasion by foreign enemies. Anputalo will also give his strength. If the four of you work together, I can't support me to restore my strength. Then there is no need for you to exist in this world."
Looking at his two assistants turned into a group of bats and flew out, Rooneydri refocused his attention on the domain-level winged basilisk under his crotch. He leaned down again to take a bite at each other. I began to forcefully **** the blood inside the winged basilisk. This winged basilisk is huge, and if it is fully extended, it can be more than 20 meters long. The two pairs of mucous membrane-like wings are also more than 10 meters long, but Such a behemoth has no way of struggling to escape from Rooneydri's hands. The blood in its body continuously enters Rooneydri's body, making the latter's skin smoother and smoother, and also making the blood of the Ashamed clan. The strength of the deacon is slowly returning to its peak state,
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