I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 179: Resurrection of ancient bloodlines-Bronze Cyclops (3 in…
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Li De didn't know about Isha. At this time, he looked at Grote, who was chasing Amy under the fury in the valley, with cold eyes.
Amy just entered level 15 half a year ago, although her strength at this time is several times stronger than that of level 14.
But for Grote, who has grown up on the battlefield and reached level 15 more than 20 years ago, there is a huge gap.
Especially after the opponent turned on the power of the bloodline, he was almost invincible in these twenty minutes.
Li De also wanted to delay Grote's strong 20 minutes, but now Amy can't escape Grote's hunt if he doesn't play again.
Even three to five minutes later, this blasphemer may face a crisis of fall.
Amy's potential is far from being tapped. If he falls here, then this battle will be meaningless even if he is won.
"Let the Cyclops drag Grot, and send a part of the blood race to clean up the northern warriors in the valley, and the rest of the blood race are ready to cast spells."
In the darkness, Li De went down the valley and directly took over the control of the battlefield.
"Yes, under the mian"
The command reached the battlefield in the first time.
The Cyclops who were still fighting the warriors of the Northland put down their enemies together and turned towards Grote, who was chasing Amy in the mountains and forests.
Those northern warriors have no power to stop the Cyclops, they can only let the blood race take over the battle with them.
But the nimble kinsmen are not Cyclops. After being crushed by several times the number, the northern warriors who were still stubbornly resisting soon turned off.
In the face of absolute power, all resistance is in vain.
Corso, who was protected by the two cyclops, had already recovered a certain amount of combat effectiveness.
Corso was cut from his chest to abdomen by Grote a huge wound, but because of the blood of the ancient giant, the physique of this Cyclops lord is beyond imagination.
"Grab him"
Corso let out an angry roar, raised the chopped mace, and rushed towards Grote first.
Being cut off by a small human with a sword and severely injured by the opponent is definitely a huge shame for Corso.
He will smash this human head with a mace, he swears! !
As a blood clan, Amy's abilities have been greatly improved in the dark, and his professional shadow high priest has increased his power in the shadows.
But this is the case. Grote, who was so powerful that he was heinously powerful, was still crushed and beaten after facing the opening of the bloodline.
The northern warrior, the first of the three glorious warriors, is powerful enough to make anyone's face heavy.
Boom~
Two bursting fireballs with scorching energy burst into bright light under the night.
The three-ring spell, which was secretly accumulated for a few seconds, hit Grote at an invisible speed after Amy stepped out of the shadows.
Grote's sharp eyes are more dazzling than a Falcon.
The bright silver great sword in his hand swung, with a faint brilliance in the dark night.
No fear.
The blade collided with the bursting fireball, but what was shocking was that the magic burst did not happen as expected,
On the contrary, that huge sword was unstoppable, and it actually cut the bursting fireball in half from it.
The two three-ring spells directly turn into magic and disappear.
Extremely, exclusive to the transcendent, the will of the warrior has affected the magic power, can attach the magic power to the weapon, so that the weapon has elemental lethality.
The structure of the destructive spell is a characteristic of extreme intentions. This is also the greatest confidence that a warrior can contend with a wizard after being transcendent.
The seemingly unremarkable giant sword is now more perfect than the enchanted giant sword.
Grott's legs vigorously exerted force, and his muscles were like springs compressed to the extreme, banging~ The body rushed towards Amy, who had just escaped from the shadow, at three times the speed.
Warrior skills: Charge.
Before Amy could react in the future, Grote had already come behind him, with a huge sword with brilliance like the creation **** split the chaos, and the long sword slashed directly down.
At this moment, Amy even smelled death.
Just when there was joy on Grot's face, he touched~ a huge mace smashed over.
Grote couldn't react as much as he was hit by a huge weapon that was ten times heavier, and he flew up to a distance of dozens of blades.
While Grot was in the air, he resisted the severe pain from his body, roared, and suddenly swung the great sword. The weapon in his hand was turned into a spear by him, and he slammed it at Amy.
Amy hadn't recovered yet, and two palm-wide giant swords smashed directly into his back.
Puff~
Amy's not too tall body flew several blades away, and finally slammed into a big tree in front of him, which was still burning, with blood dripping in his mouth.
Seven ribs were directly broken, and the body was in severe pain as if it fell apart.
If Amy hadn't become a blood clan, he would have gone to see the **** of death with his original human body.
Strong Northland warrior.
Boom~
The ground shook, and the half mace thrown by Corso caused a lot of damage to Grote. His body was hit on the ground, and he stretched out a distance of more than 20 blades and finally slammed into the tree. , An exaggerated scratch appeared on the ground.
In this way, the northern warrior still did not fall.
Grote roared and pushed away the giant mace that was ten times heavier, and stood up again, and the injuries on his body returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li De saw this scene in the distance and took a deep breath.
Too abnormal, this northern warrior is too strong.
It can be said that Grot was caught in the trap at the beginning, but he was alone in facing the siege of the blood and the cyclops, and he did not lose much.
From the moment one person killed the sky and forced the magic bat to disperse, to jump down from the sky and cut off the giant mace weighing several tons, severely injuring Corso.
After opening the bloodline, hunt Amy alone, who is also at level 15, and beat the opponent to death.
This is no longer strong enough to describe this 16th-level Northland warrior. It really deserves the honorable title of the head of the three great glorious warriors.
If only the blood race or only the Cyclops are here today, I am afraid that there is no way for this 16th-level Northland warrior to win the battle.
Li De took a deep breath and immediately made a decision.
"Corso limited Grote's range of activities, fireball suppression"
He was also very ruthless. He has already paid a lot of money today. No matter how he must win, everything he has done before will be wasted.
And the most important thing is that if Grot is allowed to escape, Amy will be exposed, and the Scarlet Mage Tower may be forced to give up.
This is a consequence he cannot accept.
So no matter what the price is, Grote must stay here today.
For life or death! !
Li De's command is the direction for everyone to move forward. Whether it is a blood race or a cyclops, the prestige he has built is enough to make anyone willingly obey his command.
He is the king here, the only king.
The scar in front of him had not healed completely. Corso had no scruples. After receiving the order, his huge body rushed towards Grote. At the same time, the other dozen or so cyclops also followed their chief.
The earth is shaking.
Grote recovered to a perfect state in just ten seconds, and the serious injury he had just suffered had been healed by the powerful force in his bloodline.
At the sight of dozens of cyclops as tall as mountains rushing towards him, the perseverance in his eyes did not waver at all.
The unarmed Grote uttered the most violent roar, and one person charged more than a dozen tall Cyclops.
Northland warriors, fearless, fearless!
"Fireball suppression, indiscriminate attack!!"
Li De's tone also carries unshakable firmness. This is a life and death battle between the enemy and ourselves. There is only life or death without forgiveness.
The skin of the Cyclops has a very high magical immunity. In contrast, I have never heard of the northern warriors possessing high magic resistance.
It is true that they are resistant to fights, but the damage done to them by magic will not diminish.
Weaved into a team temporarily, and the remaining 182 blood races began to unscrupulously release Li De's symbol-the small fireball technique.
A small fireball spell is like a tickling to 16th-level fighters.
But in the hands of nearly two hundred blood races, thousands of small fireballs can be emitted every second. This is the real fireball Gatling.
The temperature of the air soared by tens of degrees in an instant.
Boom boom~
The fireball washes the floor, the real fireball washes the floor.
In addition to using the small fireball technique to open the reservoir together in the farm, Li De is also the true commander. Nearly two hundred spellcasters of the blood family release the small fireball technique at the same time.
The scene is as terrifying as a magma eruption.
Even the Cyclops with extremely high magic immunity was greatly traumatized by this indiscriminate attack.
In an instant, the ground burned with flames several blades high.
At this time, the second collision between the Cyclops and Grote, the 16th-level Northland warrior, began.
It is not Corso who is most in the head, but another 9th-level cyclops.
After Grote felt the aura of the cyclops in front of him, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body speed accelerated again.
Charge.
The one-eyed giant who collided head-on with Grote swung a huge mace subconsciously, but Grote did not hesitate to face it.
Just when the mace was about to hit him, Grot jumped up and flew high.
At this time, the Cyclops' attack hasn't been recovered yet.
Grote's right hand without the giant sword is used as a weapon, puff~
The arm pierced through the eyeball of the Cyclops.
The huge Cyclops was directly killed in seconds, and there was not even time to issue a second attack.
Korso let out a huge roar when he saw this scene, and his body speeded up again.
And Grote just fell from the sky at this time, and the corpse of the Cyclops rumbling down behind him became his background board.
Boom boom~
Hearing the loud sound coming from his side, Grot turned his head fiercely, and Corso's huge body appeared in his eyes.
No fear.
Face straight up.
Northland warriors, fearless, fearless!
Corso watched his tribe being killed by others alive, and the anger in his heart almost made him lose his mind.
"Get him trapped!!"
At this moment, the sound in the air awakened him instantly.
I can see that there is already a sea of fire around, and countless fireballs are still flying in densely.
Corso suddenly thought of his powerlessness the first time he faced the blood in the Giant Valley.
"Roar~" With a roar that shook the sky, Corso rushed forward and he hugged Grote directly with those powerful arms.
And Grote hit Corso's chest with a punch and was directly trapped. He didn't expect that the other party would come such a blow, this cyclop didn't even attack him!
The anger rises in his heart, he is going to kill this cyclops! !
No creature dared to let a northern warrior be so close to the body, even the dragon would have to pay a high price.
At the moment he was about to fight back, countless fireballs came.
Gang Grot was just moving at high speed, no matter how many fireballs he could not hit him,
But after being restricted by Corso at this time, the elemental fireball that was terrifying than the sea of fire enveloped the land with fiery energy.
"The other cyclops spread out."
Li De's voice has already brought a bit of uncontrollable anger.
Every Cyclops is a precious existence, not only the combat power, but also the production capacity can play a role that humans cannot replace.
At this time, not only was Grot killed nearly fifty magic word bats, but also more than a dozen blood races, and even one of the non-renewable resource Cyclops was killed by him.
This loss made his teeth itchy.
As a level 15 cyclops, Corso's skin is immune to magic below the third ring.
In the valley of the giants, facing the endless magical bombardment of the blood family, he forcibly supported for nearly five minutes without falling down.
So he unscrupulously flooded Corso who restrained Grote with a fireball.
He doesn't believe that this northern warrior is really more resistant than Corso, a cyclops who is immune to magic below the third ring and possesses the blood of an ancient giant.
Hot and burst.
Grote was drowned in a fireball after being restrained by Corso's desperate actions.
Even if it was Corso who suffered more damage because of his size problem, the terrifying heat wave still caused Grote, who had low magic resistance, to be fatally burned.
Grote was hugged tightly around his chest by Corso. Those two arms that were three times thicker than his waist were as heavy as a mountain. There was no way for Grot to take advantage of his powerful warrior skills. There is no way.
He even had countless ways to kill the cyclops when he was one-on-one, but in this case, he could only compete with this cyclops with willpower and the most primitive power.
The left hand was tightly hooped to death, and only the right hand could move, Grote hammered Corso's chest frantically with fist after fist.
And Corso's thick armor burst little by little under Grote's terrifying and dense attack.
The huge counter-shock force kept Corso coughing up blood.
In the flames of the sky, the scene where the two fight each other is cruel and crazy.
At this time, instead of stopping, the fireball became denser.
The kinsmen who have drunk the blood of magic power before the start of the battle don’t have to worry about the consumption of magic power in the dark.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, one minute later, Corso trapped Grote's center, and the rocks on the ground had begun to melt, turning into fiery red magma flowing out.
In the central area scorched by the fireball, Corso and Grote are still vigorous, and Corso is ignorant of the intense pain because of the anger of the tribe being killed.
He just wants to kill this **** human warrior! !
Grote, as a warrior in the North, has long been cast with an unyielding and fearless soul, and his tenacious will makes him never back down and give up.
Furthermore, after activating the Northland bloodline, the powerful body's resilience also allowed him to use enough confidence and capital to deal with all this.
The fist in his hand was still madly attacking the armor that was obviously thicker on Corso's chest. At this time, the periphery of the armor was already covered with cracks like spider webs.
Two minutes later.
The black armor on Corso's body has turned red under the heat of thousands of degrees, and even began to melt slowly.
Even Corso's pale, wrinkled skin with extremely high magic resistance was still burned by the exaggerated heat.
The horrible pain caused by the body being baked at thousands of degrees is unimaginable for outsiders.
"Roar~~~"
There was a roar in his throat, but Corso could feel that the **** human warrior in his hand was still fighting,
Even if he feels that his state is declining crazily, he will die in the heat at most three or five minutes, but he still hasn't let go.
For the master of Kachar, for the city of dawn!
The brutality in the bloodline was activated by severe pain, and Corso was now fearless.
The huge one-eyed eye has been closed tightly, only relying on subconscious movements to tighten the **** human.
The flame is still a sky full of flames.
Grote can no longer see any other colors in his eyes. His lungs and throat will be burned every time he breathes, and the injuries he suffered will be quickly healed by the power of the blood.
But the **** Cyclops behind him still didn't let go. No matter how powerful his attack was, the other party didn't seem to be afraid.
He stopped his movements twenty seconds ago because he felt the armor of the cyclops behind him flushed 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 ultimately belong to him.
Three minutes later.
The armor on Corso's body has completely melted, and the hot molten iron is constantly bubbling.
Corso's will is close to numbness at this time, because he can no longer feel the pain in his body.
Every cell and every piece of skin in the body is madly sending severe pain to the brain, and the accumulation of countless severe pain has exceeded the range of the brain to accept.
Corso only felt that his vitality was fading quickly,
He is dying.
After this idea appeared, scenes from the past came to mind.
I was born in the Thunder Tribe when I was young, and grew up in hunting,
Slowly in adulthood, he awakened his wisdom,
But in the battle for the position of the chief, because he could not beat the awakened brother, he was broken and left his tribe.
Hungry and dazed,
Corso still remembers how he felt back then.
But as he accidentally came to the surface, everything changed.
Although he was defeated by the blood clan, he unexpectedly joined the city of Dawn and became one of them.
There is no killing here. Don’t worry about poisonous monsters appearing in the swamp to kill him. Don’t have to go out every day to find food. Don’t be afraid of being hungry.
They are respected and admired by humans here. He has lived a life he has never had before, and he has felt the safety and happiness he has never had before.
And 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 class in the city hall,
In class, it was said that Lord Cachar is the great existence that gives them everything,
Every resident of the City of Dawn should have fulfilled Master Qachar’s order as an honor.
Every resident should contribute to the city of dawn.
Long ago, he needed to fight for the Thunder Horde,
He is now fighting for the city of dawn.
It's in the middle of the flame that Li De can't detect.
A change that no one expected is happening,
Because of the firm belief in his heart, Corso's vitality slowly stabilized.
In the crazy burning of thousands of degrees, some elusive changes slowly appeared in the blood.
The armor on his body turned into molten iron and melted into his body,
The hot molten iron that was supposed to corrode and destroy everything, under the action of the mysterious power of the bloodline, it slowly merged with his skin and his bones.
This is a more severe pain, but at this time Corso is numb, and he can't feel the changes in his body.
I only know that I have exhausted all my strength to restrain this **** human warrior in his arms.
At this time, Grot's attack also slowed down, because he saw the armor turned into molten iron, corroding the cyclops under him a little bit.
Because of the high frequency of using the power of blood, although he has not touched the limit of automatically lifting the power of blood in twenty minutes, he still reached a critical value at this time.
If it weren't for activating the fearlessness feature, possessing the unique feature of Jiyi, an extraordinary warrior, with a tenacious will, it would ease a large part of the magic damage, even if he had already died many times.
But this is the case, and Grote's eyes are slowly dimming.
He felt that he was dying.
Maybe it's going to death with the Cyclops behind him.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the Valkyrie of the North who had been ignored by him just after the battle.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As a warrior who has experienced all kinds of difficulties, he will naturally not make low-level mistakes.
If he protects the royal bloodline of the Northland from the beginning, he will not be able to live until now.
Only when he attracts most of the enemy's attention on the other side, can his northern warriors have a chance to flee with the northern Valkyrie.
"After all, I am going to die. The glory of the Northland, is it really going to be ruined in my hands?"
Grott’s eyes were full of gloom, and he personally gave out the one-horned rhinoceros of the Northland, which symbolizes the honor of the Northland.
Then, for the blood of the golden race, he traded his treasure, the Secret Silver Armor, to the **** shadow high priest, for which he had to use the power of the bloodline in this battle in advance.
If he didn't get caught by the Necromancer at first, maybe he could still retain a bloodline of the Northland.
But, without the commander of the Northland royal family, what use is it to keep the bloodline of the Northland?
Grote slowly closed his eyes. The northern warrior who had never retreated in fear had already had a foreboding that his death was coming.
At this moment, Grot suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the cyclops who had trapped him on the verge of death with a somewhat unbelievable expression.
A powerful and infinite vitality revives vigorously in his body.
Boom~
Boom~
The huge heart beating like thunder.
In Grote's shocking gaze.
The molten iron melted into the Cyclops' body little by little.
It seems that the tumbling and bubbling molten iron is like ordinary spring water.
The melted armor has all become part of this cyclops.
The wrinkled skin that has just been corroded is slowly returning to normal at this moment~IndoMTL.com~ there is a gray-white metallic color with a touch of bronze luster.
At a glance, you can feel the unshakable strong defensive ability.
Even Grot had a foreboding that if the cyclops were attacked by him jumping from under the sky, I was afraid that he would not suffer the same damage as before.
Powerful, mysterious and terrifying.
The extremely weak Grot could only look at this powerful life slowly resurrecting with a complicated gaze.
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 flames, opened his eyes sharply to the largest extent.
"Ding~Lord of the Cyclops, Corso Thunder triggers bloodline evolution. While the bloodline of the ancient giant is activated, it satisfies special evolution conditions and successfully evolves into a bronze Cyclops..."