Chapter 212: Desperate for a Bo

"Blood Clan......

Brad's face was gloomy, and he looked at Ike who was smiling in front of him, and he was indeed a vampire with a unique aura.

"Oh, are you talking about the original owner of this body? He...... You act as if he doesn't exist. ”

Ike opened his arms as if he were showing Brad the merchandise.

"Takeaway!"

Two words burst out of Brad's mouth with difficulty.

"Congratulations to Lord Brad for answering correctly, he is worthy of being an agent of an intelligence officer, and his mind is really responsive. ”

Ike complimented Brad with a smile on his face.

"Bastard!"

Brad couldn't hold back the monstrous anger in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, the fireball floating above his head whistled towards Ike.

"Heck, this character is still as irritable as ever, and I started my magic before I could finish it. ”

I saw Ike unhurriedly stretch out his right index finger, and a stream of pitch-black liquid slowly wrapped around Ike's index finger, and with a whoosh, the black liquid turned into a black meteor and pierced straight through the fireball.

In Brad's eyes, feeling the energy of the black liquid couldn't help but make him a little frightened, and the moment the black liquid touched the fireball, it seemed to come to life, turning into a square cloth bag and filling the entire fireball into it, and then returning the black bag containing the fireball straight to Ike's index finger.

"How is that possible!"

Brad couldn't believe that his magic had been absorbed by Ike, and that the black bodily fluid was not magic, but rather some kind of mutated substance.

After being an intelligence officer for so long, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

"Lord Brad, aren't you surprised by this? Hehe, this is what my clan spent a whole 10,000 years researching. ”

Ike probed his hand away, wantonly fiddling with the pitch-black bodily fluids on his hands, looking at the jet-black liquid in Ike's hand Brad was a little stunned, if it was really as Ike said in front of him, the blood ghost clan took 10,000 years, why didn't the people of this clan and other demons find out the clues, until now the other party said that he listened to it, and he knew the truth of the matter.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Brad worked all his magic and prepared to take a desperate gamble.

"Nothing, it's a plan to restore my people. ”

"The Blood Ghost Clan is already one of the four major demon clans, what more do you want to recover?!"

"Lord Brad, what do we mean by the Restoration Project......"

Ike stretched out his left hand and pointed upward, Brad frowned, as if he had thought of something, and shouted in shock, "Are you looking for death? That's not an existence that we can touch......"

When I saw Ike's fearless look. Brad knew the gravity of the matter in an instant, and since the Blood Ghost Clan was aiming at that incomparably noble adult, it could explain all this.

"Hey, after working together for so many years, I really can't kill Lord Brad with my own hands. ”

Brad looked at Ike who was walking towards him step by step, Brad no longer had reservations, his hands snapped together, and he chanted an ancient incantation in his mouth, and at that moment, on the ground where Brad had stood, a pentagram appeared under his feet.

The light emitted by the circle was dazzling, and I saw a gray coffin slowly rising from inside the circle, "Do vampires have unique skills, the body of the pharaoh?"

Ike narrowed his eyes and smiled at the coffin.

Although he gave up this body, this summoning skill seems to be linked to the original soul of the body, and he has tried a lot in secret, but he can't summon the body of the pharaoh.

Just as Ike was thinking, there was a clattering sound of gears turning from the coffin.

With a bang, a large amount of white smoke gushed from the angle of the four sides of the coffin, and then the coffin slowly opened, only to see a dried corpse wrapped tightly in a white ribbon lying inside.

And Brad, who was on the side of the coffin, aimed at the dried corpse inside the coffin, raised his fists and slammed them into his chest, spurting out a large amount of blood and falling on the ribbon of the dried corpse.

The ribbon on the dried corpse seemed to come to life the moment it encountered blood, and the blood attached to the ribbon was completely absorbed without leaking.

Brad wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer. "Ike, this pharaoh is my biggest hole card, it's up to you to resist it. ”

With that, a pale-faced Brad retreated to the back of the coffin.

Seeing that the dried corpse was showing signs of recovery, Ike summoned a fist-sized black ball from the palm of his hand and threw it in the direction of the coffin.

The black ball was so fast that it came to the top of the dried corpse in the blink of an eye, and something unexpected happened to Ike.

"Huh?"

Ike couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the black ball that had been hovering over the dried corpse for a long time and didn't fall.

When he saw a wall made of magic in front of the dried corpse, it dawned on Ike, and Ike snapped his fingers, and the black ball was like a burst foam, pouring all the black liquid inside into the coffin.

Just as the black liquid was about to cover the body of the dry corpse, I saw a bang on Ike's side, and his entire body flew out dozens of meters away.

The black liquid engulfed the coffin that Brad had summoned without leaving a trace, and the place where Ike had been standing was now replaced by a dried corpse wrapped in a ribbon.

Brad saw Ike being beaten away by the corpse, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he retreated to the position where it was originally the entrance of the passage, looked at the thick stone wall in front of him, and hammered down the wall with the only remaining magic power, and with a bang, he saw that where Brad dropped his fist, leaving a shallow mark.

"Don't waste your efforts, Brad, you can't break that wall with your strength. ”

Ike, who had been beaten away by the dry corpse, walked over to him with an unharmed expression, and patted the dust on his body by the way.

"It is worthy of the body of a pharaoh, just looking at that blow is enough to kill a magician at the peak of the seventh level. ”

The dry corpse saw Ike coming, and rushed towards Ike in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the dry corpse came to him, only to see the dry corpse clenching his fists and beckoning fiercely towards Ike's head, but the next moment made Brad, who was watching the battle, feel cold.

The full force of the dry corpse stopped in mid-air and couldn't fall, while Ike looked at the dry corpse in front of him with a mocking face, only to see that around the dry corpse, several magic arrays appeared out of thin air.

There was a black chain from inside each magic array, and the other end of the chain was firmly bound to the limbs and body of the dried corpse, even if the dry corpse had the power to pull out the mountains and reclaim the sea, it could no longer move for half a minute.

"Hmph, the fire of the glowworm also dares to compete with Haoyue for glory, and it is beyond his strength!"