I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Vol 2 Chapter 300: Expedition, transition from a terrifying place (6,000 words)

"What happened to you in the dark sky, and why do you have traces of battle?"

Marseille's weak tone trembled.

"We saw an angel inside..."

See the angel? ?

Reed was shocked by these words.

How is this possible? Isn't that angel already missing? ! !

Thousands of years ago when the withered bone attribute had disappeared, is that angel back now?

Reed took a deep breath. The news is too critical. If it is true, the plan this time will be revised immediately.

"Where did you see the angel? Was it in the graveyard of death or in another dimension?"

Marseille's tone was weak, and the eyes of this 16th-level vampire had unconcealed fear.

"We encountered a temporary gap in space, which exudes a very special force of death.

In order to find high-level magic materials, we went through the gap in space to another plane, but...not long before we encountered an angel with twelve wings.

Most of my people were slaughtered at the moment they encountered the angel.

If it hadn't been for my quick retreat, I would have already become a dead soul under that angel's sword. "

Reed was shocked.

Is that twelve-winged Seraphim really alive? ? ! !

He turned his head abruptly to look at Withered Bones, his tone was cold.

"Withered bones, is that twelve-winged blazing angel still alive?"

If it is really still alive, then this journey of exploration is probably a failure.

That is a divine life, even if it is weak, it can't be shaken by the city of Dawn, which is not even transcendent now.

What's more, angels are the most powerful combat units in the Light God System, and even the divine warfare is the charge of these divine beings.

"Master, it is absolutely impossible."

Withered Bone shook his huge head, and the fire of the soul caused the temperature in the air to drop suddenly.

"The twelve-winged blazing angel has long since disappeared, and judging from the breath of the land where the gods fell, I am afraid that this blazing angel has been submerged by the undead.

Maybe it has already become a pile of bones.

After such a long time, there can be no bright life in it. "

After talking for a moment, he added, "Even if there is, the opponent is absolutely weak to the extreme, and it is impossible to have invincible combat power.

The best proof that these vampires can escape from it. "

Listening to the dry bones, Reed fell into deep thought.

Although most of the vampires in Marseille were killed, they were all less than level 15, and the words withered bones were not unreasonable.

If it is really an intact divine life, let alone these few vampires, it is impossible to withstand the massacre of a twelve-winged seraphim even with ten times a hundred times the number.

It was an existence with a level of at least 30, and the legend seemed fragile to this kind of life.

After thinking of this key point, Reed felt relieved, no longer hesitating, and made a decision directly.

"Stanley, take them in."

Weakness and withdrawal have never been his character.

Risks and benefits will always coexist, and even without this bit of courage, it is impossible for him to lead the city of Dawn to its current height.

The two adventurers who led the way, Macri and the 5th-level spellcaster, saw this kind of scene at this time, except for shivering, there was nothing they could say.

The twelve-winged seraphim all came out.

What kind of existence did they provoke?

Regret entangled their hearts, and at this moment they tasted the consequences of greed.

The weak never have the right to choose.

This is true for the two adventurers, and the same is true for the five blood clans of the Surrey clan who were forcibly taken into the graveyard by Reed at this moment.

Marseille, the patriarch of the Surrey clan, has lost all combat power at this moment and can only let Reed dominate his destiny.

Of course, Reed will not have any additional reaction to this, he is not a good person.

Huhu~

When the withered bones with a wingspan of 18 blades flapped their wings from the silver ground covered by the moonlight to the death of the black sky, the light in the sky instantly became dim.

The dark eyes of Reed can't see the distance beyond Thousand Blades at this moment.

It seems that the whole world has been covered with a black gauze.

Reed sits on a dry bone back, driving this 18th-level bone dragon.

After entering the dark sky, he felt a little bit and turned his head and glanced behind him.

Through the black canopy, one can faintly see the earth shrouded in moonlight, but it seems a little dreamy to see this scene in the black canopy.

One step away, the world is far apart, the outside is a place of light, but it is a pity that he is going to the bottomless abyss.

"Macri, show the way.

Everyone is ready to fight, this is the death cemetery with hidden divine life, don't be careless! "

The cold tone of Reed caused the whole team to concentrate immediately, and their vigilance was raised to the extreme.

No one dares to care about everything here.

After entering the death cemetery, they came to the first destination under the guidance of two adventurers.

A wide abandoned camp.

This was once a gathering place for professionals from the major guilds of Grimm, and a large number of professionals set out from here to clean up the **** undead everywhere in the death cemetery.

However, after a month ago, Grimm ordered the decision in vain to withdraw all the professionals, it was completely abandoned.

Macri Squad is also the place where the gods that broke into in that operation fell.

After arriving at the camp without too much rest, Macri and his younger brother of the caster were trying to distinguish a rough sketch prepared in advance.

Reed did not directly let Marseilles escape from the death cemetery to guide the way.

This vampire who has just been suppressed cannot be trusted by him, and if he changes his original deployment immediately because of a few words from a prisoner, he will follow the other party's thinking.

In this dangerous place of death, there is definitely a pit of brain.

So Marseille's information Reed is just for reference. What you really need to rely on is yourself and the two adventurers who are not high in level and easier to control.

He must have sufficient initiative in such a dangerous place.

In the dark sky, the light was dim, and the sight of the two adventurers could not be seen at all. After coming out of the abandoned camp, the bones released two rare spells that increased the dark vision to get the two adventurers on the right track. .

Empty and dead.

This is the most direct feeling given to Reed in the death cemetery, flying at a low altitude of 300 blades, looking down below.

The grass and trees on the earth have all become dry, yellow and scorched dead objects because of the breath of death. The ground is dry and hard, and no life can grow anymore, like the scorched earth of purgatory.

What makes this environment even more frightening are those corpses that are shriveled and shriveled on the bright side or hidden in the dark.

In addition to a part of the skeletons, the undead who have been wiped out, there are also zombies, ghouls and other undead lives, and even the corpses of some professionals killed by the undead are scattered more or less in this land.

Although most of them have been burned, there are still pale and swollen palms and broken limbs in some dark corners.

All this horror shows how cruel this land has encountered.

The undead transits and there is no life left.

The extreme strength of death in the air made Reed, a dark life, frown.

These death powers that can directly transform a corpse into an undead eroded him all the time.

Although relying on the strong power, the surrounding death power will not have much impact on him in a short time.

But for a long time in this environment, it will inevitably be corroded.

Everyone frowned and held their breath, the only exception was the pure undead life of Withered Bones.

At this time, the life of the blue soul of this huge behemoth became more and more vigorous.

The momentum of the body is rising steadily, and the infinite power of death makes dry bones like a fish.

This is where the life of the undead is most yearning for.

Under the guidance of the two adventurers in accordance with the landmarks, a group of people moved forward.

The scope of the death cemetery is far beyond the estimates of Reed.

After spending a full five days, neither of the two adventurers found the gap in the space where they left their marks.

But the only good news was that the evil life he was most worried about had not appeared, and the angel who forcibly killed the Surrey clan was nowhere to be seen.

It's more like a place of pure silence, no plants, no water, no souls, nothing.

Just when the determined heart of Reed was a little restless, I finally heard the best news he had heard since entering the graveyard of death.

"My lord, it's this small valley, and that space gap is hidden in it!!"

Reed heard Macri's yelling suddenly lifted his spirits and looked down from a high altitude.

It was a low valley. The hills surrounding the valley were no more than ten blades high and about thirty blades wide.

In the middle of the valley, there was a big tree surrounded by five or six people, but at this time the big tree had already withered and died, and a huge hole appeared in the center of the entire trunk, as if it had been corroded.

After seeing the destination, Reed was in a better mood. The weird feeling of flying in a lonely environment is indescribable.

The group immediately descended.

When Reed stood at the mouth of the valley, his eyes narrowed.

He sensed the difference in the air.

There is even a bit of light energy trapped in the breath of the undead here. Although it is extremely small, it can't hide the keen perception of Reed.

Withered bone seemed to sense the weird energy, and immediately shouted.

"Master, that energy is the energy of the land where the gods fell. Death blends with the light. It is so special that I will never forget it forever."

Finally found.

Reed breathed a sigh of relief, looking for an unobvious spot in this dark sky, which is all dark and caused by some kind of negative energy.

In particular, there are still powerful and unknown enemies hidden in it, and in this empty and lonely environment, not only are there dangers, but the breath of the undead is always invading the body.

So this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Reed waved his hands slightly to let the two adventurers enter the valley first, and when he was sure that there was no danger, he stepped to the strange, dry tree.

Stepping on the hard and cracked ground, Reed frowned.

The big tree in front of it has a height of twenty blades, which is a distance higher than the small valleys on both sides.

The black-gray skin of the big tree is dry and hard, full of folds, and a large piece of bark in front has been separated from the ground, exposing the hollow tree core, which can easily accommodate three or four adults.

But this is not the key. The key is that although there is a faint light energy around the big tree, the gap in that space is just like the heart-eater Wales said, already closed.

At this moment, although they found the way they had entered before, the door was already locked.

"My lord, it's here. We entered in the gap of space here."

Macri stared at Reed with an expression on his eyebrows suddenly panicked, and quickly explained, "Some gaps in space are fixed.

But some of the gaps in space appear temporarily because of the instability of the force of space. When the force of space is stabilized, those temporary gaps in space will disappear..."

Reed waved his hand after hearing the words, "Don't be nervous, you didn't deceive me."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the dead bones standing in the valley that made the valley appear small. The mage hand passed the leather bags that the two adventurers had taken out of Thorlins to the dead bones.

"Withered bone, can you find another space with the breath of this leather bag?"

Everyone on the scene only has dry bones who are proficient in space magic. If this 18th-level bone dragon is caught blind, then he can only choose the second method-Marseille.

The risk of not choosing this option is far greater than the risk of entering from here.

These vampires were killed directly by the angels, so if they enter from the place where Marseille entered, there is a high probability that they will directly face the angel of unknown strength.

How effective the angel was, he could not judge by the words of Marseille.

Although he and Dry Bone's inference were that the twelve-winged blazing angel was extremely weak even if he survived, he was not willing to give his fate to illusory luck without confirmation.

The most important thing is to find the magic scroll making technology that he has been thinking of by entering the gap in the space where the two adventurers have entered and exited.

The high probability of entering from another channel is that you can't find that place.

So Marseille is just a backup, it will be activated if it doesn't work.

Withered Bones also used the hand of the mage to pick up the badly damaged leather bag, then put it on the hollow nose and sniffed.

The action of the original mighty body at this time made Reed feel a sense of disobedience inexplicably.

Two ha.....

After sniffing the dead bones, the huge head slightly bent down, staring at the dry tree with hollow eyes and looking up and down, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

"Master, it took too long for this badly damaged leather bag to leave the place where the gods fell. The power on it has dissipated, and the breath is too weak. I can't rely on it to locate it in space."

Reed raised his brows, and his withered words made him feel a little dignified.

If the first step fails, then all subsequent plans need to be changed immediately.

After a moment of silence, Reed seemed to think of something, and turned around abruptly to look at the vampires being watched by Stanley and Grote.

"Do you have anything brought out of the plane of that angel's existence?"

Marseille sighed deeply when he felt the firm, unflinching gaze of Reed.

Although he didn't know anything in that extremely dangerous plane that could be seen by this powerful blood clan, at this time he had been forcibly pulled aboard by the opponent.

If this blood clan encounters a threat, he doesn't know if the other party can escape the angel's chase, but he is absolutely impossible to escape now that he is hit hard.

After weighing the pros and cons for a while, Marseille gritted his teeth and removed a ring studded with a bright sapphire from his finger.

"This is the ring I brought out from that plane. The aura attached to it may help you find that world."

After speaking, Marseille spoke to Reed in a tone that had just recovered a bit of vigor.

"Patriarch Kachar, the Sarri clan does not have any conflict with you. After you get what you want, can you let us go?"

"Look at your next performance."

Reed didn't reply directly to Marseilles, reached out his hand to take the blue ring, and looked at the other's distressed expression with curious eyes.

Open the properties panel.

Blue heart

Quality: Extraordinary★

Skills: Mana Concentration (Passive) After wearing the ring, restore 40 mana per second.

Introduction: This was originally a legendary ring, but because of the passage of time, it has already lost its legendary power.

The attributes of the ring are very simple. There is only one passive skill-magic cohesion, but in the eyes of Reed, the value is much higher than that of ordinary super hair equipment.

Because after wearing the ring, the mana recovery speed can increase by 40 points per second.

The two artifact fragments worn by Reed only increase the mana recovery by 30 points per second. Although the artifact fragments and powerful skills cannot be compared, they are amazing enough.

Reed took a deep look at Marseille, no wonder this guy is so painful.

This is absolutely excellent equipment for the mage, not necessarily worse than the legendary equipment.

But he was also because of Marseille's actions. At this moment, he took a high look at this 16th-level vampire, knowing how to check time, and he was still a smart man.

If Marseille keeps holding this ring and does not take it out, and Reed cannot enter through this gap in space, he is likely to risk entering from this 16th-level vampire escape position.

If I meet that angel again, I don’t know if I’m in danger (Reed), but this 16th-level vampire will never escape.

He would not protect the captives in battle.

So Marseille seemed to be counseled, but it was just to save himself.

This kind of courage to break the wrist of a strong man is more admired than the short-sighted behavior of dying and refusing to let go of the golden bricks.

"Withered bones, try."

Not much nonsense, Reed directly threw the extraordinary ring to Dry Bones.

The huge skull with dry bones turned, and the hand of the wizard took the ring to the empty nostril again and sniffed it. After a while, the broken dragon wings slammed, whirring~

A monstrous hurricane was set off in the narrow valley, the sky was covered with dust, and the billowing air wave slapped frantically on the dragon scale shield of Reed.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the huge body of Withered Bones rushed straight towards the rotting tree.

Just when Reed thought that withered bones would directly hit the tree.

呲啦~

The sound of broken glass sounded.

A dense cobweb-like crack appeared in the space around the big tree, and then hula~

From the shattered space, a cold and cold wind blew wildly, and the power of death was more than ten times stronger at this moment.

The cold and stench, like when the ancient tomb was opened, permeated the entire valley, making people sick.

The body's surface temperature is rapidly dropping due to the pervasive power of death. If two human adventurers do not cast the spell in time for Reed, they will only become one of the undead in the breath of death in the sky if they don’t cast the spell in time. member.

But what is even more shocking is that there is an indescribable light force in this death force.

Although the power of light is so small compared to the power of death that is as rich as mercury, this extremely strange scene is still shocking.

No one knows why this originally disjointed and incompatible force can be so closely linked.

Everyone only knew at this time that they finally found the entrance.

"found it??"

Reed has a bit of surprise in his eyes.

But Withered Bones had no time to respond. The bone dragon with a wingspan of 18 blades directly entered another plane from the broken space.

The gap in this broken space is now dark and dark, like the mouth of an abyss giant beast's open blood basin, which will swallow all living things in the next second.

This weird scene makes Reed anything in the gap of space, only the black fog is rolling.

No one will step forward recklessly at this time.

The scene fell silent inexplicably, and only the wind of death blowing from the broken plane was left in my ears.

But the dry bones that entered the space gap seemed to disappear, and there was no movement for a long time.

Reed saw this frown slightly.

The current dry bones have not been transformed by the power of faith ~www.readwn.com~ only has the spiritual brand he has branded. Although he can control the life and death of the other party, if the undead life with the weird brain circuit does not care, It is completely possible to escape directly.

Although a little worried, Reed did not rush to move, looking calmly at the shattered space that blew the force of death.

After so many trials, his mentality and will have long been as tough as iron.

One minute, two minutes...until a century has passed.

The thick black fog behind the shattered space rolled over.

A black vortex formed in an instant, as if something terrifying life was brewing.

At this time, the sky is dimly lit, and the surrounding environment is only silent and silent.

The dry wind was blowing, making a howling sound like a ghost scream.

There was an indescribable smell of decay in the air, like the smell of a house that hadn't been inhabited for decades after opening the door.

His skin was chilled by the deadly cold mountain wind, and his pores were trembling.

At this moment, the black vortex grew stronger, and even the surrounding light became extremely dim.

Grot raised the long sword in his hand, his crimson eyes were high in fighting spirit, and the magic power in Stanley's hand was gathering crazily at this moment.

The two adventurers standing behind the two were almost scared to pee, their legs were soft watching this demonic birth-like scene.

The 16th-level vampire of Marseille subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a bit of tension and panic flashed in his blood-red eyes.

The thick black fog gathered faster and faster, just as everyone held their breath.

Yeah

A huge black head protruded from the thick fog.

"what!!"

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