I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　 the plane of the dead.

　　 This eternal and silent place is not inferior to the abyss in its ancient degree, but compared with the name of the abyss on the main plane, the plane of the undead is not much concerned by ordinary people on the main plane.

　　Because unless it is the recurrence of the undead natural disasters that destroy the world, otherwise the undead rarely have room to move on the main plane-all the lives of the good and lawful camps will destroy them at all costs.

　　 After all, compared with the devil, digging the graves of others to revive the undead who became skeleton warriors by their parents is obviously more hated.

　　 At this time, this terrifying place full of death and silence, ushered in a batch of lives on the main plane, and these lives are all famous adventurers on the lost plane.

　　The knight of the broken sword led hundreds of players into the core area of ​​the plane of the undead, the main city of the undead-the city of sighs.

　　 This undead city has been established at the beginning of the creation of the world, and the current years are too long to describe.

　　 And this is the first time the player has come to such a high-level map. They keep sneaking screenshots one by one, and the expression is very excited.

　　 All the buildings in the City of Sighs are made of skeletons and bones, and even the city walls are built with countless bones.

　　 Skeleton Street, Skeleton Mage Tower, Skull Manor... everything is unique to the undead.

　　 All the buildings inside are attached with terrifying undead magic and are indestructible.

　　 But facing this undead style, as the master of the undead empire-the disciple of the undead monarch, the knight of the broken sword is not too excited.

　　 is rather nervous and nervous.

　　 was called to come to the plane of the undead that he had never thought of, after all, the map here is far from being reachable by the player.

　　Any skeleton is a 15th or 20th level undead, how can ordinary players stand it?

　　 And he is not qualified to touch this plane at this stage.

　　Although the undead empire is strong on the main plane, and its ruler is still known as the undead monarch, the knight of the broken sword knows what undead monarch...

　　The current ruler of the undead empire on the main plane is just one of the fifteen undead monarchs' subordinates, or even just a very ordinary subordinate...

　　 Invaded the main plane and caused natural disasters for the undead, it was just being pushed out.

　　 When I got the news, the knight of Broken Sword had a wonderful expression.

　　 is also full of awe in this legendary habitat of the dead.

　　 Now their group is going to meet the true undead monarch in the legend.

　　 As a top player, he immediately used the power of his hand to find news about the plane of the undead after he was informed of the news of being summoned.

　　Because there is not much news about the position of the dead, it took him a lot of effort to find some broken records.

　　There is only one valuable thing-there are 14 undead monarchs in the legendary plane of the undead, who have ruled this ancient land for millions of years.

　　 But now the fifteenth king appeared, and the knight of Broken Sword was quite curious about what it meant.

　　 But he still doesn't have the strength to explore these, at this time it can only be regarded as taking one step and looking one step...

　　 After passing through the long bone streets of the City of Sighs, in the eyes of many high-level undeads exuding extremely horror,

　　 The knight of the broken sword and the crowd were guided by the guards to an unprecedented cathedral in the center of the city.

　　 This church is as high as a hundred blades, and it is all made of human white bones. It is gloomy and makes the scalp numb.

　　 If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that such a terrifying building would actually exist in the world.

　　 This is not the most conspicuous, the most conspicuous is the double-horned beast skull with dozens of blades on the top of the church steeple.

　　 It is difficult to inquire what kind of life might have such a huge head.

　　 The huge head of an alien animal matched the wall made of the head. At this moment, this white bone church felt terrifying to outsiders.

　　 What is even more terrifying is that the dark blue soul fire burns in the head. This church is like the body of that giant beast, the whole church is like a living thing.

　　 The towering church door was hollow, like a demon with a huge mouth open waiting for them to enter.

　　 Even the brave players can't help but shudder in front of this magnificent and terrifying building.

　　The knights with broken swords looked at the bone knights who were watching them indifferently on both sides of the church, and they could only bite the bullet and lead the crowd into this undead cathedral with skulls on the ground.

　　 At the moment they stepped into the church, all players only felt a tremor all over, and then the space in their eyes was distorted, and all perceptions were blocked.

　　 After a few breaths, the players only felt that the surrounding air was cold, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer where they entered the gate.

　　 There is a dark place all around here, they are illuminated by the pale light from the sky, but they want to step out of the place illuminated by the light, but it is like encountering an impenetrable wall.

　　 They couldn't see anything around them, and the light was completely swallowed.

　　The knight with the broken sword couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw this scene. The huge aperture was like a cage, which encircled them for the exhibition, and some horrors were silently looking at them in the dark...

　　 Until the unknown fear is getting stronger and stronger, many players feel hairy.

　　 Brush ~ Out of the aperture, fifteen bones of the gods are lit up with cold blue light.

　　 At this moment, fifteen hundred-edged white bone gods are like stone monuments, and players in the aperture are like tiny ants in front of the gods.

　　The knight with the broken sword tried to look up in the aperture, as if standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at the towering mountains.

This?

　　 Many players are trembling, this **** thing is too exaggerated...

　　 "Dear undead monarchs, your humble people send greetings to you."

　　The knight with the broken sword took the lead at this time. After speaking, regardless of the surrounding players, he knelt down to the center and humbled his head.

　　 The surrounding players were relieved and began to bow one by one

　　 After such a long period of severe beating, players who can mix to this high level are no longer stupid, and most of the guys who dare to follow the rules and have nothing to die are miserable.

　　 Rongguang will not get used to them.

　　 Seeing this scene, the surrounding undead monarchs who could not see clearly and looked vaguely on the seat of God spoke, but they were not talking to these players.

　　 "Can these adventurers who have lost the plane come back to life?"

　　 Another low voice responded.

　　 "Well, but they lose a certain amount of power every time they resurrect..."

　　 The initial voice continued.

　　 "I felt a special breath in them...

　　 Their souls are not here, they seem to be protected by certain rules, is that their plane rules? ? "

　　 A hoarse voice said, "There are too many missing planes. Some planes have disappeared from the beginning of the world. It is not surprising that some of them have a few special rules."

　　 "They are dead now, and what they die is just a body, and their souls are still guarded by rules... Is this the secret to their rebirth?"

　　 A sharp voice was a little curious, "How can I break this rule?"

　　 "I can try..."

　　 The undead profanity slowly sounded with a chilling aura. No one knew which undead monarch was talking about, but all players felt a chill on their backs.

　　What do these undead monarchs want to do? ?

　　 Then a scream sounded behind them, and everyone turned their heads.

　　 I saw a player encased in blue energy, his body and flesh and blood rotted little by little, looking extremely terrifying.

　　 After just a few breaths, the player turned into a cloud of gray liquid, and even the corpse was not preserved.

　　 Everyone only feels scalp tingling when seeing this...

　　艹, what kind of shit, undead monarchs, we are all our own, do you talk about martial arts? ! !

　　 But obviously, the weak have no right to choose.

　　 "Failed? The rules of the missing plane are magical, maybe you have to find the stone of the plane to see its rules..."

　　 The only thing worthy of the players’ gratitude is that the undead monarch who shot did not succeed.

　　 But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a second voice sounded.

　　 "Failed? Let me try..."

　　 Nima is endless? ?

　　 These hundreds of players are about to explode.

　　 If you try this one by one, they will lose one tenth here.

what!

　　 With a terrible cry, another unlucky ghost fell to the ground and wailed, and was transformed into a bone skeleton in the eyes of hundreds of players.

　　 "Well, the rules are indeed magical..."

　　 This sentence made the rest of the players' mentality collapse, should you say it?

　　 This is **** frightening. If these undead find out the rules to destroy the resurrection ability, wouldn't they face death at any time?

　　 Many people regret that their livers are green. They knew this would happen. Who would die here?

　　The knight with the broken sword had to bite the bullet and step forward and speak actively.

　　 "Dear everyone, we are all loyal subordinates of the undead. Perhaps maintaining the ability to resurrect can make more useful contributions to the undead..."

　　 After hearing these words, the undead monarchs who were sitting high in the gods stopped thinking about trying them one by one, too, they were all killed, who would help them.

　　 On the **** seat in the central area, a huge vague figure suddenly stood up at this moment.

　　 Above the hundred-edged **** seat, this figure is also like a mountain, and those vague, hollow eyes staring at the player below.

　　"The power of the old days has eroded to the plane of the undead. The only purpose of the lives born in the chaos is to destroy the entire glory.

　　 The Undead Plane was also threatened.

　　 Therefore, we unanimously decided to open up the passage between the Undead Plane and the Main Plane, and send an army of the undead to the Main Plane to collect fate slabs.

　　 Adventurers from the Lost Plane, you will be the main executors of this plan..."

　　 "We know that you have a wide range of news channels on the Lost Plane, and we have also discovered the nature of your rebirth..."

　　 "Under our cultivation, you will become the spokesperson of the undead!"

　　'S words caused the players below to breathe quickly.

　　 What status is it to become the spokesperson of the dead?

　　 Even the knight of the broken sword felt that the opportunity was right in front of him.

　　 But as a top player, he still suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, and said with a bit of temptation.

　　 "Great Lord, what price do we have to pay?"

　　 "What is the price?"

　　 Hearing this question, the undead monarch who stood up suddenly laughed, and the whole space shuddered in the chilling laughter.

　　 All the players only felt a burst of suffocating pressure, and they even felt that they could not breathe.

　　 Countless horrible things are surging in the surrounding darkness, and the light circle that illuminates them is rippling, seeming to break at any time.

　　 "You guys, you will know later..."

　　 The undead monarch did not directly respond, and the empty eyes flashed with mystery that no one could detect.

　　 "Now, I will choose 99 people from among them to enhance your strength and let you execute the great oracle..."

　　 The knight of Broken Sword felt cold when he heard this, combined with the actions of the undead just now, he wanted to refuse at this moment.

　　 But helplessly, the moment they stepped into this church, their fate no longer belonged to them.

　　 Even he envied the two players who were killed and reborn...

　　 Just as the knight of Broken Sword was distracted, a gloomy force descended from the sky with an irresistible aura, directly engulfing all players in the aperture.

"what!!"

　　 After the players were eroded by the gray energy, they felt their souls were torn apart at this moment.

　　 It seems that countless ants are biting their brains, and thousands of knives are cutting their bodies...

　　 But no one can faint with such terrible pain. They are restricted by some kind of power and have to bear this unprecedented pain alive.

　　 Accompanied by crazy screams, time is slowly passing by.

　　 One solar hour, two solar hours...I don't know how long it has passed, but this period of time is as long as a century for the player.

　　 Although the knight of Broken Sword has already reached level 15, but it hasn't gotten better there. He just feels that his soul is being eroded and transformed by a terrifying force...

　　 Finally, after the transformation was completed, his eyes went dark and fell asleep.

　　 Earth.

　　 At this time, more than a hundred players woke up from the game cabin together. These people's faces were extremely pale, like people on the verge of death, full of death that is completely opposite to ordinary people.

　　 Many people were greatly relieved, and finally escaped.

　　 Several of them just wanted to open the game compartment, but when they stretched out their hands to push the hatch, they suddenly showed incredible expressions in their eyes.

　　Because they discovered that the flesh and blood on their body had rotted into impurities, and only a pair of pale white skeleton arms were left in front of them.

　　 What's even more terrifying is that they can even control arms that have turned into skeletons...

　　 An unspeakable fear swallowed them.

　　 Here, what happened? ?

　　——

　　——

　　——

　　 woo woo~

　　 When the horn sounded in the early morning cold wind, Emperor Nolan was plunged into an atmosphere of killing.

　　 The soldiers on the towering city wall, dressed in neat armor and carrying strong bows and crossbows, are waiting.

　　 Looking at the old monsters advancing little by little in the distance, all the soldiers' eyes were sharp as blades.

　　 "These **** worms are here again!!!"

　　 A commander with a helmet on his waist couldn't help spitting out and cursing viciously.

　　 "I swear to your majesty! I must kill a hundred today!!"

　　 When the soldiers around heard this, they all yelled.

　　 "Head, don't persuade you today, you only killed less than 60 yesterday, right?"

　　 "These stinking garbage, killing them really dirty my hands..."

　　 "In order to marry the princess!! I will fight the enemy bravely!!"

　　 "Do you want to fight me for the princess, too? Draw your sword!"

　　 This section of the city wall became lively in an instant, but the strange thing was that only their soldiers dared to defy military discipline and yelled before the war, and the other soldiers were standing up and did not dare to relax.

　　 Seeing this scene, the commander put the armor on his waist back on his head, and his eyes showed a sullen smile.

　　 If you want to get privileges in the army, it's very simple, just strong enough.

　　 The core section of Nolan City has always been guarded by him, no matter how horrible the battle is, he has not lost a half-blade wall. This is also his confidence in defiance of military discipline.

　　 "Prepare to fight and send those old monsters back to their hometown!!!"

　　 With a roar, the hundred-edged wall around him instantly became quiet, the swords and guns were unsheathed, the bows and crossbows were full, everyone's eyes were fixed on the old monster that came down like a tsunami.

　　 It is a group of horrible creatures with sarcoma-like bodies, big mouths, rotting flightless wings on their backs, and their lower bodies crawling forward.

　　 No one can imagine what these old monsters were like before they were corroded, because the lives before them were disgusting enough to make people vomiting.

　　 rumbling~

　　 After the old monsters approached, on the tower behind the city wall, magic roared out, light spots shining in the world...

　　The sarcoma monsters below are piles of magical power torn into pieces, turning into a pool of pus and blood...

　　 The morale on the wall was shocked.

"kill!!"

　　 "Shoot!!"

　　咻咻咻~

　　 Arrows began to shoot frantically, facing the war of the old monsters, it started again...

　　 And those magical crackling sounds crossed the sky at this moment, reaching the depths of the capital of Nolan.

In the Nolan Royal Academy of Magic, in a tower of magic, one with the head of the chicken coop, scattered with stubble, the raunchy old man is hooking some strange symbols on the drawing that exudes magical fluctuations, like ancient inscriptions and like Some kind of ancient language.

　　 But just when the pattern composed of dozens of symbols on the drawing was about to be drawn successfully, the sudden loud noise outside made him shake his hand, and the drawing became crooked when he finally wrote down.

　　 Seeing that after so much effort, the figure fell short, the sloppy figure wanted to cry without tears.

　　 "Damn old bastard!!"

　　In a desperate situation, he slammed his fist and slammed it on the table, bang~ Then a loud noise sounded, and the sloppy old man's face instantly turned red.

　　 swept the paper, revealing a thick iron plate.

　　 "Who the **** put an iron plate on my table?!!!"

　　 Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the old man suddenly suppressed the painful expression for the sake of face, and then looked calmly at the figure pushing in.

　　 "Mr. Spark, are you okay? I just heard your voice outside..."

　　 A beautiful girl in a luxurious palace dress walked into the house with a bit of curiosity.

　　 Hearing these words, Spark's face turned redder, and he quietly hid his trembling hands behind him, pretending to be calm.

　　 "Katie, don't worry, I'm just annoying those old monsters."

　　 then quickly changed the subject, "I heard that the Ministry of Military Intelligence has found a piece of Destiny Tablet in the north?"

　　 The noble girl named Katie nodded slightly.

　　 "Yes, Mr. Spark, this news has been confirmed. Father Wang is calling all legends and supernatural beings to discuss. I'm here to inform you."

　　 Spark suppressed the pain in his hands and smiled.

　　 "Katy, you are the princess of the Nolan royal family, there is no need to come in person..."

　　 "Mr. Spark, this matter is very important. Everyone who is above the extraordinary was sent by the royal family to notify you. I deliberately accepted the task to notify you..."

　　Katy smiled dignifiedly, and then reached out with his right hand and handed it over.

　　 "This is the envelope on the Royal Falcon. The next person has just delivered it to the door and I brought it in for you... It should be from Grimm."

　　 Sparkle's eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly left behind the messy desk, and stepped forward to take the envelope.

　　 Although she wanted to open her heart very much, she still had a little careless expression on her face.

　　 "Huh, it must be a letter written by my ineffective disciple..."

　　 "Incompetent disciple?"

　　Katy said with some curiosity, "Is that the genius mage who has stepped into the realm of the archmage in his twenties? I am afraid that the other party is already touching the extraordinary now?

　　You are so amazing, you can cultivate such a strong disciple..."

　　 Sparkle heard this as comfortable as if he had eaten ice watermelon in summer, but he was still dead.

　　 "What genius mage, he has nothing to do with his age, he hasn't even reached the extraordinary..."

　　 After saying this, the old avatar remembered something, and he smiled.

　　 Damn Kachar family kid, you don’t know, your teacher, how much adventure I have had in Grimm this year!

　　 I am now half-footed into the legend! !

　　Hahahaha...

　　 Thinking of this Spark, I couldn’t help being proud.

　　 This bastard, I'm afraid I am still worried about breaking through the extraordinary, right?

　　 How many times has he been hit before, and now, he is finally going to turn over! !

　　Hahahaha! !

　　 Spark was already imagining that he appeared in front of Reed with a half-step legendary level of horror, and Reed had a shocked expression on his face.

　　 Thinking of this picture, he is so happy.

　　 Want to surpass your teacher? Hahaha, you are dreaming!

　　Wait, when I step into the legend, I will return to Grimm immediately, I want you to see who is the real genius!

　　 Katie looked at Spark’s face for a while gritted his teeth, and then was full of excitement, and suddenly had a strange expression, "Mr. Spark, do you...have a fever?"

　　 Spark has a black line on his face.

　　 "Katy, let's go, the king is still waiting for us."

　　 Katie nodded, looking at the envelope in his hand.

　　 "Don't you read this letter first? After all, it was sent by your disciple..."

　　 "Is there anything to read about this letter, please put it here first..."

　　 Sparkle said in a desperate manner, and then he indifferently threw the unopened envelope on the messy tabletop.

　　 "As you wish, we have prepared the carriage for you."

　　 Katie didn't say anything when he saw this, then turned around and left with Spark.

　　 Out of the magic tower, the two got into a carriage and headed for the palace.

　　 The letter in the office seems to have been forgotten.

　　 Shortly after Spark left, the door of the room was pushed open, and then a few apprentices who had been helping Spark to clean walked into the house, looking helpless at the messy room.

　　 The Spark teacher is good at everything but he doesn't pay attention to hygiene...

　　 Then a few people began to tidy up, and in a short time they cleared the desk.

　　 An apprentice put the trash can next to the desk, and then turned to take the broom, while another apprentice ran into the desk without paying attention to take a step back subconsciously.

　　 The unopened envelope was lightly hit and fell straight towards the trash can.

　　 And neither of the two apprentices saw this scene.

　　 But just one second before the envelope fell into the trash can.

　　 Brush ~ Suddenly a hand appeared, and he clutched the envelope tightly.

　　 Several mage apprentices were taken aback and hurriedly saluted.

　　 "Mr. Spark..."

　　The person here is surprisingly Spark who has just left.

　　 Hearing the voice, Spark nodded slightly.

　　 "Well, I forgot to take something, you can continue to clean it."

　　 There is nothing important in this room, and he is not very accidentally cleaning up.

　　 After getting the envelope, Spark walked out of the house and brushed his silhouette again ~ disappeared again ~ www.readwn.com ~ and then appeared in the carriage moving towards the palace.

　　 This face-saving old man opened the envelope with confidence.

　　 After reading it several times carefully, she folded the letter and put it away.

　　 "Boy of the Kachar family, you still have a conscience...

　　 But how could I go back at this time? I'm just one step away from the legend.

　　 In addition, I have to prepare a breakthrough resource for you. "

　　 immediately frowned.

　　 "But what does this guy mean by letting me pay attention to the shard of Destiny? Does he want to get involved with this thing?

　　...It should not be. Although this kid is not as talented as I am, he is very cunning, and he shouldn't do such stupid things at this level.

　　 Then, shall I disclose to him the news that the royal family found the fragment of the fate slab? "

　　 Sparkle thought for a while, although the royal family repeatedly asked for confidentiality, he still chose his disciple decisively between his own disciples and the royal family.

　　 took out the paper and quill pen, and began to write.

After writing 　　, he snapped his fingers, and then there appeared a white eagle with a wingspan of about one blade.

　　 Judging from the breath of this eagle, it turned out to be a level 10 monster.

　　 After folding the letter paper into the special sealed bag under the eagle, Spark snapped his fingers again, and directly sent the eagle into the air beyond the thousand blades.

　　 After finishing all this, Spark smiled satisfied again.

　　 "Boy of the Cachar family, wait, when I am promoted to the legendary day, I will go back and let you know who is the real genius!"

　　 "Hahahahaha..."