Vampires still have a certain ability to control blood, which is like a talent, but they can only have some control over blood that has left the living body. Although it is true that powerful vampires can control the blood in the living body, such control is not as effective as a vampire bullet.

Dacula frustrated his hair, the blood on it had disappeared in a few breaths, as if all the blood had been absorbed by his pores.

They were ready to fight to the death just now, but what Dacula didn't expect was that the situation turned out to be like this. Why did the power of the blessing on the blood arrow suddenly disappear? Also, what about the guy who was still clamoring just now? Why did you suddenly scream and retract? What's going on?

To the cat's surprise, it was still to come, as the life of the priestess on the altar passed, her blood slowly solidified, leaving a strange pattern on the altar's already carved lines. After a while, the altar shook and cracked through the middle, revealing what was hidden underneath.

It was an undated piece of armor, black all over, with the occasional hint of red light passing through.

"It's ......"

Dacula muttered softly, but no one answered his doubts this time. Boyesia had retracted into her plane as if she was afraid of something, and there was no longer the slightest breath to transmit it.

In desperation, Dacula instructed a vampire servant to take the armor out of the altar and put it on his body.

The danger of the guessed trap did not appear, but the vampire servant could clearly feel the aura on his body after putting on the armor. Seeing the glow on the armor, Dacula suddenly moved in his heart, and pulled out a still burning torch from the nearby campfire and handed it to the vampire servant.

Vampire minions still belong to the category of humans, but even humans have a certain fear of fire. He subconsciously took a step back, but Dacula's speed was obviously faster than him, and just as he stepped back, the torch in Dacula's hand had already pressed the vampire servant's thigh.

Slaves only, what mercy is needed.

The vampire servant suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and a piercing pain came from the burned place. He couldn't figure out why his master would suddenly come to him, knowing that although he was wearing this burly-looking armor, his legs were still ordinary fabric! If you burn it this time, the pants will definitely be ignited!

What the vampire slave had expected didn't happen, and when he jumped away, he was surprised to find that only the part of his thigh that had been hit by the torch had been burned out of a hole, and the skin inside was only burned red, not even burned!

What's the situation?

He subconsciously looked at the cat man in front of him, but it was obvious that Dacula would naturally not be idle to patiently explain to a slave at this time.

When the cat man saw the slight burns on the vampire servant's leg, his eyes flashed and he ordered, "Take off this armor!" ”

Great stuff! Except for the person concerned, the vampire servant who didn't notice what had just happened because he was burned, everyone else on the lookers noticed the strangeness of the armor. Just now, the moment this vampire slave was hit by the torch, the armor actually flashed with light, resisting the attack of some flames, and even curbing the spread of flames! The moment the vampire slave jumped away, the light even directly extinguished all the flames on the vampire slave's body!

"This ......" Looking at the greedy gazes of the people around him, the slave hesitated slightly, but this hesitation, he was very keenly aware of the sudden flash of killing intent in Dacula's eyes. This Sen Ran's killing intent made his hair stand on end, and he hurriedly spoke: "Obey!" My lord! ”

This set of armor is the appearance of chain mail, which is slightly inferior to leather armor in terms of lightness, but it is much more flexible than heavy plate armor and steel armor, and it has almost no effect on moving and tossing after wearing.

Dacula took the armor from the vampire servant and put it on without the slightest hesitation. How can good things be cheaper for others? Although this chain mail will make a subtle noise when it moves, for Dalcula, this level of noise is completely uneventful!

After putting on the armor, Dacula picked up the torch and tried it on himself. After becoming a vampire, the damage that the flames could inflict on him was greatly increased, and now that he was protected by such a piece of armor, the flames were not a problem for him. But before that, he still has to experience first-hand how much the armor protects him.

"Sneer......"

Dacula chose the end of his tail, and the moment the torch was pressed, a burnt smell came out - it was the smell of the cat's hair being burned. A mage once wrote a book on the cat (tiger) people, and he advocated that the cat people should be a little more afraid of fire than other humans and elves, because the cat people have a dense coat on their bodies, which is more likely to ignite. Some people agree with this argument, some people oppose it, and most of the opponents are cat people. After that, the hesitant race said that there was something wrong with this theory, so this argument gradually disappeared.

However, I don't know if it's because of the vampire blood, or if it's Dacula's coat, as soon as the flame touches Dracula's tail, it immediately jumps up and burns down his tail to his buttocks. And although the armor on his body has already reacted, the effect on this fire resistance is obviously not as obvious as that on the vampire slave before. It took a few breaths for the force attached to the armor to stop the burning tendencies on Dacula's tail, and it was in these few breaths that the flames had spread to the break of his tail. Then it took a few more breaths, and finally, the flame on Dacula's tail was extinguished, and it was obvious that the hair in the burned area had been burned to the ground. As for the skin, the skin near the middle is still red and slightly burned, and the closer you get to the end, the more charred the epidermis of the tail becomes, and it looks like an over-roasted sausage. Dacula tried to whip his tail twice, and could feel a palpable pain coming from the end of his tail, and the charred black on it also cracked, revealing a fresh wound inside.

OK! At least there is still a feeling on the other side of the tail, which means that it is not a serious injury! If this kind of thing were to be given to the past, it is estimated that it is possible to burn his tail entirely!

This armor is really a good thing!

……

With trembling hands, Victor slowly placed the last soul stone on top of the circle. Although he didn't know much about this magic circle, it could be seen from the text description attached to the magic circle that if it was really successful, the effect of this thing would really solve his immediate needs.

He had taken the blueprints of the circle from the bottle of wine, and he knew there must be something wrong with it when the little beggar had to take him to buy it. Originally, Victor was still thinking about what kind of way to deliver the news to the outside world. After all, he had already attracted the attention of Efcisis during his two appearances, and if he came outside frequently in the future, he would definitely attract her attention. As for sneaking out or something, in the current blue palace, every necromancer can only have a certain amount of privacy in his own residence, and every move will be exposed to Ivosis's surveillance once he leaves the residence, whether it is to find someone with a letter to come out or go out to deliver a letter by himself. Until he saw the drawings in the bottle and what it did. Although out of the rationality of a mage, he still maintained a certain amount of skepticism about this formation, but thinking that this was the masterpiece of the Half Moon Lord, that lord should not deceive himself, right?

As the last soul stone was released, the light blue energy continued to flow through the lines of the circle, gradually converging to a point from the place where the six soul stones were placed on the paper.

At this moment, time seems to have fallen silent.

"Did it work?" Looking at the fully activated circle, Victor muttered, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was testing whether the circle was really successful.

Not long after Victor spoke, the circle suddenly flashed, and as the circle flickered and flickered, a voice came out from inside: "Password......"

Signal? It occurred to Victor that he had seen the word on the note before.

"Oh, by the way, it's agave!"

Before, he was still wondering what the situation of this "agave" was, but now it seems clear, it turned out to be used to confirm the identity at this time.

After a few more seconds, there was finally a flash from there: "It's Master Victor!" We're finally in touch! Wait a minute! Fast! Tell Lord Delhiman! ”

The voice faded away, and Victor was still stunned and didn't react at all, and only now did he realize that this thing could really achieve long-distance conversation! This is definitely a milestone in the research of the circle! He carefully observed every line on the circle, these things he had only carved suspiciously before, now what he had to do was to write them down, so that he could study them slowly in the future!