Chapter 12: The Secret Realm—Tales of the Night
"This is your city?" Looking at the dilapidated castle in front of him, the area is not small, but at a glance, it seems to have been abandoned for thousands of years, several skeletons are carrying a black stone, as if to carry the stone to the city wall to fill the city wall, one skeleton was tripped by a dry bone lying on the ground, the whole stone was pressed down, crushing the skeleton to pieces, but the other skeletons were still mechanically pushing the stone.
"No way, since the death of the previous master, the high-level undead of this city have died and walked, and besides me, the only Black Warrior Legion that can handle it is also ......" Speaking of this, O'Sachs glanced at Zhuo Ao and did not continue.
Except for undead creatures such as Bloodline, Fallen Angels, and Fallen Elves, who have already possessed wisdom since birth, the wisdom of most undead gradually increases with the increase in strength, and generally only the undead at the level of demon generals can give birth to simple wisdom.
Compared with the massive number of undead in the underworld, the intelligent race can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean, so the powerful undead who generally form consciousness will circle their own sphere of influence, control a large number of demon pawns and demon generals to fight for themselves with the undead contract, and in the continuous battle, devour each other's soul power, and gradually evolve wisdom, and over time, it will become a force, which is also a common way for the undead to advance, and seize each other's soul power to strengthen themselves by devouring each other.
He has just wiped out the elite of his subordinates, and now in the hands of Osaac, there are only some skeletons, zombies and other low-level undead, not to mention building a territory, with Osaac's current state, guarding this place is a big problem.
"Let's go and recuperate first, the population thing. I'll take care of it. Looking at O'Sachs's resentful expression, Zhuo Ao smiled slightly. Patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards the ruined castle. I chose a fairly clean room for myself and used it as my shelter for the time being.
Is this also called a lord?
Looking at the leaky wall, Zhuo Ao shook his head helplessly, compared to the lord of the undead world, human beings are really much happier, but since he came, there is no reason to continue to live such a life.
Thinking of O'Sachs's desperate expression, Zhuo Ao was a little funny, but now his own strength. For those who are loyal to themselves, it is indeed difficult to give birth to hope in this underworld of the jungle.
I just don't know if these undead can provide dragon energy for themselves?
Thinking of the Church of Light that he was about to face, Zhuo Ao suddenly felt a little more urgent in his heart, in the underworld, undead creatures with normal human intelligence can be regarded as talents, but unfortunately, now his summon points have been used in a series of ways. It has been consumed almost, and it is difficult to summon too many undead creatures suitable for survival in the underworld for the time being, and it just so happens that he now has a chance to enter the legend of the night. Coincidentally, in this secret realm, the protagonist is also a dark creature. Vampires and werewolves.
……
The dazzling light made Zhuo Ao, who was accustomed to the dimness of the underworld, a little uncomfortable for a while, this body belonged to the blood clan. Low strength, adaptability to the environment. It's nowhere near as tough as the deity.
With the long whistle of a train, a train full of passengers slowly stopped not far away, and Zhuo Ao's eyes gradually adjusted to the surrounding light.
There were people coming and going all around, most of them were in a hurry, and no one noticed that Zhuo Ao, who suddenly appeared here in a dress.
Stop?
Looking around, Zhuo Ao quickly reacted, isn't this the subway station where the heroine Selina the Deathwalker takes the other two Deathwalkers to track the werewolf? This is the first time that the system has teleported itself directly to the plot location.
And if memory serves, the werewolf Rhyde and his companions at this time are tracking down the male pig's foot Michael. Kewen, the descendant of Corvinas, is also the only pure-blooded human bloodline in this bloodline that has not been polluted, and his blood has a strange power, which can neutralize the bloodlines of werewolves and vampires that are originally mutually exclusive, and cultivate the ability to have a powerful new race of werewolves and vampires at the same time.
But no matter how you cultivate it, it's still an inferior race!
Maybe it's integrated into the heart core of the blood emperor, invisibly, so that Zhuo Ao is very important to the bloodline of the blood clan, the blood clan in the legend of the night is obviously not the same race as him, more similar to a virus, as the descendants of the first embrace, Victor and Emilia actually reversed the first bloodline Marcus, which is definitely a shame in the history of the blood clan, the strongest first bloodline became a light pole commander in the end, this is really a joke.
Moreover, is the first embrace of the blood clan so cheap?
Take Zhuo Ao as an example, if he makes the first embrace of anyone at this time, his strength will be permanently reduced by one level, that is to say, even if Zhuo Ao does his best to make the first embrace, he can only get a maximum of eight blood descendants, but the blood descendants after being initially embraced will be absolutely loyal to him.
Thinking that Marcus had turned all the population of a territory into a blood clan at that time, Zhuo Ao felt incredible, I am afraid that even the real blood emperor would not be able to embrace so many people for the first time.
The blood clan in the legend of the night, in his opinion, is more like a product of a biochemical virus, unlike the zombie virus, these humans infected by the virus will not lose their minds, and can obtain immortal life.
"Hmm~" Looking at the hurried crowd around him, Zhuo Ao tried to suppress his urge to make a sudden move, and the instinctive desire for the blood of the living stirred Zhuo Ao's nerves again and again.
Zhuo Ao's sharp gaze roamed around, the location had been determined, but what about the time and people? But when he saw the black Ruiz in a black trench coat, the time coincided with the characters at the same time, and the next ......
Zhuo Ao soon finds Michael, a handsome young man with a white face, who has just undergone surgery and looks tired, who is also the protagonist of the film.
Perfect blood?
Zhuo Ao ignored the werewolves and deathwalkers who were about to fight, for him, the attraction of perfect blood was obviously greater, as for the identity of the other party's protagonist, do you need to care?
Serena, a sexy leather cloak, quickly attracted the attention of the werewolves, but Serena obviously did not have the intention of hiding her whereabouts, and the meaning of the existence of the Death Walker was to hunt werewolves.
Dense gunfire rang out in the crowd, causing the otherwise orderly station to fall into panic in an instant. Kewen was obviously aware of the black man who was following him, and took advantage of the moment when the gunshots rang out, alertly avoiding the impact of the crowd and rushing into the train.
"Hey, what's going on?" A cold wind suddenly blew in front of him, and Michael didn't know when the oriental man in front of him in a strange costume appeared in front of him, maybe he was there at the beginning, but he didn't notice it.
"You speak good English." Smiled reluctantly, Michael carefully paid attention to the situation outside, the woman he fell in love with at first sight turned out to be a cold-blooded killer, which made his worldview a little subverted, and he didn't pay too much attention to Zhuo Ao's inquiry, but just reluctantly responded.
I don't know, if you kill the protagonist here, will the plot or the will of this secret world punish you?
"You ......" A big hand came out from behind and grabbed his neck, and for a moment, Michael felt that he couldn't breathe well, and looked at the oriental man behind him who had a gentle smile on his face before.
"Poof~" A stray bullet was grabbed by Zhuo Ao in his hand, and Michael's eyes widened when he saw it, is this still something that people can do?
It seems that the will of the secret world can only transfer some accidental things to itself by mobilizing the relationship between the characters, similar to the arrangement in the coming of death, and cannot directly erase itself.
Throwing the bullet away, Zhuo Ao sneered, in the face of absolute strength, these coincidences can't kill him.
The cold fangs pierced Michael's arteries, and as the blood continued to flow, Michael's body dried up, and a handsome white young man turned into a dry corpse that seemed to have been dead for many years, and during this period, at least three stray bullets hit Zhuo Ao's body, and it was also the kind of ultraviolet bullet that had a special lethality to the blood clan, but unfortunately, he was not a blood clan in the traditional sense of this world, although the ultraviolet bullet could cause damage to himself, but he couldn't kill himself.
"Boom~"
Throwing Michael's body away, kicking away the huge piece of iron that flew from the explosion, Zhuo Ao strode out of the carriage, and in front of him, the black Ruiz was rushing towards this side, seeing that he was blocked, he waved impatiently to push Zhuo Ao away.
"Filthy creatures, dare to attack me?" In the surprised eyes of Ruiz and Serena, Ruiz's burly body of two hundred catties was choked by Zhuo Ao and lifted in the air.
"Who are you?" Ruiz struggled with his burly body, but Zhuo Ao's palm was like an iron pincer, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit, and what made him even more frightened was that there seemed to be a strange power in the other party's hand, making him unable to transform.
"Bang~"
The bulky body was thrown by Zhuo Ao's hand casually, slamming it against the wall, staring at the red eyes, trying to breathe the air.
"This is how the blood clan fights here?" Looking at Selina who was looking at him vigilantly, Zhuo Ao couldn't help but be amazed by this alien beauty with ice blue pupils, but he couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the muzzle of the gun that the other party was faintly pointing at him.
"I have the same problem." Serena looked at the man who had single-handedly subdued a strong werewolf, and her nerves tensed to the extreme at this moment.
"I ......" Zhuo Ao was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and the blood in his body was not under his control at this moment.
"Humph!" His face flashed red for a moment, and in Serena's surprised and Ryze's frightened gaze, a pair of meat wings suddenly appeared behind Zhuo Ao, and in an instant, a gap opened at the top of the station and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"The same kind?" Serena looked at the direction Zhuo Ao left in a daze, a little incredible, and then her face changed, and she suddenly turned around, only to find that the werewolf Ruiz, who was almost paralyzed, had disappeared at some point. (To be continued.) )