Chapter 139 Ascension Ceremony (VI)Duke Brad was suspended in the air again, and the blood mist condensed into a bloody red cloak, casting a shadow on the stone platform. "Struggle, tremble!" "You can't escape your destiny after all." Driven by the Duke, Alger launched a violent attack on Medorash. Countless rats and bats swarmed tirelessly from the darkness. Shadow tentacles stretched out from the ground, and a frenzied blood mist filled the air. "Damn vampires." Medoraash picked up the long sword on the ground and used the blood-red sword light to drive back the attacking bats and rats. The protective aura around him flickered, blocking the tentacles and blood mist. Under the control of Duke Brad, he could not get close to those derivatives at all. He could only be forced to the vicinity of the passage and watch the vampires carry out the next ascension absorption. While Medoraash was busy dealing with the situation, someone was sneaking around the edge of the battlefield. ——That’s steamed bun.
Mantou curled up in a corner behind a stone pillar, his body covered with breath-isolating potions, stealing glances at the fierce battle on the stone platform. "This perverted boss is too powerful. Even Xin Gou and Zhan Kuang were killed in seconds." "Now it seems like I'm the only one left." But from what Medoraash said just now, it seems that we need to destroy those derivatives, otherwise this monster will become even stronger?" Mantou looked around at the vampire derivatives tied to the stone pillars, and when he saw the naked countess, he couldn't help but look away in embarrassment, and finally fixed his eyes on the white shark who was also stripped naked. "Then let's get rid of the stray beast." Mantou sneaked over, looked at the blood-soaked chains, gritted his teeth, and chopped them down with the axe in one hand. "Clang." The chain broke at the sound. The white shark fell from the stone pillar. Because the chains were wrapped too tightly, his body was like a pool of meat paste and he looked like he was dying. But the bones of the White Striped Shark, who already had the physique of a complete vampire, made creaking sounds, and his flesh and blood grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. He soon recovered from his state of shattered bones and bloody mess. Mantou looked at this outrageous recovery ability and exclaimed: "Fuck, what are you?" "Why is the automatic blood recovery so strong?" Langli Baitiao said proudly: "The [Undead Essence] of the vampire template can automatically recover as long as the weak points are not attacked. I can grow a new head even if you cut it off!" Mantou exclaimed again: "So awesome?" He suddenly seemed to remember something, and patted Langli Baitiao's shoulder meaningfully: "Take care, Brother Lang, the gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price. Since you choose to sell your body..." "You, how do you know..." When Langli Baitiao heard Mantou's words, his voice trembled and his expression suddenly became hideous and distorted.
It’s over, his fame… While they were talking, Duke Brad in the sky had already sensed something unusual. The symbol of "jealousy" on one of the vampire derivatives had disappeared! As the Duke became more angry, the entire underground world seemed to tremble and wailing sounds were heard. "Mortal, you are courting death!" "How dare you obstruct the great ascension!" All of a sudden, countless shadow tentacles rose from the ground, and the bloody fog was like a boiling tide. Thousands of bats and rats swarmed towards them. Mantou looked at the overwhelming attack and said tremblingly: "Brother Lang, I feel like we are going to lose this wave." "Brother Lang?" He turned his head, only to find that the whitebait had turned into a cloud of mist and quietly slipped away. This is the vampire's [Mist Escape] ability. Different from the blood mist that the Duke has accumulated for hundreds of years, the weak White Shark can only escape in this way. "You bastard, you—" Mantou was overwhelmed by the Duke's angry attack. He was so sad that he could not even cry. He could only watch his screen go black. It was clearly him who risked his life to rescue the white shark, but when faced with danger, this guy just ran away. He deserves the name of a beast in the virtual game. The Duke felt the new blood, his scarlet eyes fixed on the mist in the distance. "I will catch you, rebel." "The cat and mouse game ends here." Duke Brad raised his right hand, and blood continued to flow on the stone platform, eventually forming a surging sea of blood that overflowed. This sea of blood could take the lives of all who touched it. The sea of blood rushed towards Medoraash violently. He had nowhere to hide this time and could only flee towards the entrance. The space around him where he could stand became smaller and smaller. "Rebel, come back here!" "You are part of the Great Ascension!" Duke Brad personally controlled the blood mist hurricane and summoned countless bats and mice to chase the mist that was the incarnation of the white shark in the waves. In the past, the Duke could easily control the White Shark, but now the White Shark has completely absorbed the abilities of the vampire template. Without the suppression of the magic chain and the connection with the vampire's main body, he has turned into mist and is difficult to catch again. Although the vampire incarnated by Langli Baitiao is weak, his ability to escape is even better than that of Langli Baitiao. The various abilities of the vampire template perfectly match the dark and crawling attributes of Langli Baitiao. The mist was moving around the bunker, hiding here and there, moving back and forth. If the Duke was a living person with a beating heart, his blood pressure would probably be high. "boom--" However, at this moment, the space inside the bunker began to ripple, then gradually twisted and cracked, and finally a flame portal appeared out of thin air. The dragon vein sorcerer with black hair and golden eyes walked out of the portal. This time he had no need to hide his identity. Red scales appeared on his cheeks, bony dragon horns were exposed on his head, and his golden pupils were full of majesty. With his arrival, the entire underground air seemed to become hot and agitated. "It seems a bit late?"
Cassius immediately noticed the vampire duke surrounded by blood mist in the distance. [Depending on your own strength, you can observe the following information] [Bloody Duke-Brad Rackman] basic ability:??? Challenge Rating: 15 (13000 XP) Evaluation: Brad Rackman, his original name was not this, maybe it was Trier, maybe it was Nax, but this secret has long disappeared into the darkness. Two hundred years ago, he returned from the battlefield and witnessed the death of his wife. He realized the fragility of mortal life, so he began to pursue immortality. Two hundred years later, the vampire awakened from the endless dark night and longed for the life he had lost, and filled his thirst with the blood of the living. "Challenge level fifteen..." "I'm afraid I can't beat him in this form." Cassius frowned slightly, his human form was roughly equivalent to that of a Dragon Vein Warlock of level 11, far from the strength of this old vampire. "Then change back to your original form." (End of this chapter)