"Queue!!"

"The Farriers are ready!!"

"Arrows !! the longbowman"

Sam Shoester, a level 15 centaur chieftain, stood at the forefront of an army of fifteen thousand centaurs, his dark eyes hidden behind his armor staring at the equally large army beyond the Thousand Blades, the Black Wind Tribe.

The place where the two tribes faced each other was a flat clearing, yellow and hard, with low weeds growing on the slightly cracked earth, which also looked a little green because of the planting season.

The sun was covered in dark clouds in the sky, and the dense clouds were like a majestic mountain lying horizontally in the sky, and it was close to dusk, and the surroundings were full of coolness.

The air seemed to be very cold because of the confrontation between the two sides, and the breeze that blew through it was like the edge of a knife.

War is coming.

Stomp ~ Stomp ~ Many centaurs subconsciously dug holes in the dry and hard yellow earth, and the weapons in their hands slowly tightened, and the atmosphere in the air became more and more depressing.

However, the centaur warriors of the Farrier Tribe were rarely not worried, and their morale was extremely high.

Because they have more than a third of the number of warriors within their tribe who wear dwarven forged armor, yes, dwarven forged armor.

They were fascinated by the dwarves' signature dark patterns on their armor.

The sturdy armor gave the farrier warriors the courage to face all enemies, and they, eager for a war, eager to prove their strength with a victory.

The Farrier Tribe will eventually rise.

And the Black Wind Tribe who confronted it on the other side looked extremely shabby at this time.

The army formation of 18,000 centaur warriors was majestic, but most of these warriors were wearing leather armor sewn from animal skins, a small part of them were bone armor, and all the stone spears and bone spears in their hands were carried in their hands, and the iron weapons and armor in the hands of nearly 20,000 troops could be easily counted.

Pristine and barren.

Placed together with the elite Farrier Tribe, the Black Wind Tribe's momentum suddenly became a little shorter at this time.

But under the scolding and encouragement of the upper echelons of the Black Wind Tribe, these centaur warriors did not flinch because of the bad equipment on their bodies.

As centaurs who once built an empire, they are never short of courage.

Victory will belong to the Black Wind Tribe!!

"Chief Sam, the Lord of Kachar hasn't arrived yet...... Do we need to attack now?! ”

A heavily armored centaur next to him stepped ~ stepped ~ stepped on Sam's side with vigorous steps, and his eyes flashed a little eager to try.

Three days ago, the mysterious and powerful Lord of Kachar, an ally of their Farrier tribe, the Hand of Glory, sent him the three thousand sets of rare-level armor he had promised.

For this reason, the power of the Farrier tribe has skyrocketed again.

With the addition of the first two trades, the farrier division now has 5,800 heavily armored fighters.

It's a force that will shock everyone, and the Farrier Tribe already has the strength to face any tough foe.

The Black Wind Tribe, who have occupied their precious veins and are unwilling to return them, will surely become the ghosts of their iron hooves.

"Wait, Lord of Kachar...... Will come......"

Sam glanced at his right-hand men, shook his head, and said nothing.

Although the strength of the Farrier Tribe has been qualitatively improved in this war, in the face of the Black Wind Tribe, which has more people than them, without foreign aid, they will have to pay an unimaginable price even if they win.

He was waiting for that mysterious and great figure, for the arrival of a powerful being who could influence the outcome of this battle.

Black Wind Tribe.

A 3.4-bladed pure white steed with a lower body of a centaur looked at the heavily armored Iron Hoof tribe with a thousand blades in high spirits.

He is the king of the Black Wind Tribe, Morton Black Wind, a level 16 centaur and one of the most powerful warriors in the region.

However, at this point, the mighty level 16 centaur was very excited, because the countless armor in the Farrier Tribe's ranks made his heart flutter.

"Armor?!! The weak Tribe of Ironhoof doesn't deserve as much armor as they have, and when the war is won, it will be the spoils of the Black Wind Tribe in vain! ”

How difficult it is to get armor inside a low hill, no one knows better than a centaur.

But now there are thousands of sets of armor on the other side, which is absolutely rare even in the royal city of the low hills and hills.

However, Morton firmly believes that everything on the other side will become his trophy!

A hundred years ago, the Black Wind Tribe was able to snatch territory from the Farrier Tribe, and a hundred years later, the more powerful Black Wind Tribe had enough mental advantages in the face of the Farrier Tribe who gave up their territory.

Just as Morton was about to take the initiative to attack, a group of pitch-black dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Morton looked up slightly, and he sensed something different.

Enmity.

That's an airborne unit?

Moments later, a huge bat with a wingspan of ten blades appeared above the battlefield.

More than a thousand bats flutter under the thick dark clouds, and it is a terrifying scene that looks like an apocalypse has befallen the world.

Morton frowned.

Bat??

Bloodsucker??

The level 16 mighty warrior smelled something unusual, and jerked his head to look at the farrier tribe confronting him.

From a thousand blades away, Morton saw the chief of the Farrier Tribe, Sam, with a smile on his face.

Are these damn dark lives reinforcements from the place?

"Archer prepare!"

Brush~

A full 5,000 archers in the rear raised their longbows and aimed their arrows at the sky, and if those damn bats dared to come down, they would draw their longbows and deliver the deadliest attacks without mercy.

Morton didn't have much fear of these dark beings, and the centaur's longbow could reach a height of 200 blades, and if it exceeded the height of 200 blades, the ground troops had enough time to dodge.

But to Morton's surprise as the bats flew at a height of thousands of blades, the dark beings did not dive into them.

Instead, it spread out slightly, enveloping the entire centaur formation below.

Morton frowned, he couldn't figure out the purpose of these dark beings, could it be that these thousands of bats still wanted to encircle and suppress their army of nearly 20,000?

A moment later, just as everyone was wondering, hundreds of bats flying above suddenly threw a dense black "stone" from under their abdomen.

The black "stones" fell towards the ground at great speed.

Morton was slightly stunned, and then a mockery appeared on his face, and he wanted to laugh a little at the moment.

Are these damn bats going to attack by throwing stones at our heads?

It's a child's thing.

"Be prepared to dodge those rocks, don't be stoned to death by those damn bats!"

When the centaurs around heard this, they burst into laughter.

Throwing stones? It's really a ridiculous attack.,Is that what the other party is capable of??

In a few blinks of an eye, the first "stone" smashed into the ground under the defenselessness of the centaur, and bang~ that "stone" directly smashed a small hole into the dry and hard loess surface and tightly embedded it in the land.

The mocking smile on the faces of the untouched centaurs around was even more obvious.

Even a few centaurs took a few steps forward and leaned their heads to look at the "stone" with only one spire exposed, to see what kind of stone they were throwing......

But at this moment.

Bang~ The terrifying explosion sounded like thunder, breaking out in everyone's ears.

The centaurs' bodies were torn apart in an instant.

Buzz~ The surrounding centaurs only felt tinnitus and dizziness in an instant.

A huge fire burst into the sky.

The shrapnel from the alchemy bomb's explosion scattered at a speed that could tear through steel.

More than fifty centaurs were torn apart by shrapnel, dripping with blood and splattering stumps.

Bang~

The second alchemy bomb that fell to the ground also arrived.

The wave of air struck like a tsunami, and the strong centaur warriors were so weak in the face of natural disasters that they were blown over like wheat.

The centaurs who were close to the alchemy bomb were directly blown off the height of seven or eight blades, and then smashed to the ground, splashing blood.

The moment he heard the explosion, the heart of the level 16 Black Wind Tribe Chief Marton sank suddenly, and a name that made his hand tremble with a long-handled giant axe appeared in his mind.

Alchemy Bomb !!

Damn bastards, those bats are not throwing some hell of a stone!!

It's an alchemy bomb!!

The long-isolated Centaur tribe hadn't seen an already scarce alchemy bomb for hundreds of years, which is why this defenseless situation occurred.

Morton opened his mouth to shout.

But the first alchemy bombs all landed at this moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The loud explosion made all the sounds of the land meaningless.

There was unimaginable chaos in the dense military formation, screams of pain, angry screams, and screams of help accompanied by explosions became the main theme on the battlefield.

The terrifying lethality of the alchemy bomb destroyed the willpower of these centaur warriors in an instant.

So the centaurs are scattered wildly, but too densely.

The centaurs of a military formation and a military formation are like ants huddled together, crowding people one after another.

The alchemy bomb attack in the sky is coming too fast again.

Didn't give the Black Wind Tribe even a second more time to prepare.

The Black Wind Tribe, with 18,000 people, endured the baptism of more than 2,000 alchemy bombs in less than a minute.

After this round of attacks, the densely positioned and unsuspecting centaur tribe directly left less than 8,000 of the 18,000 people......

Melts instantly.

These defenseless creatures are like lambs, easily slaughtered.

This was the result of the Centaur lifting the Crazy Avoidance Alchemy Bomb after the explosion.

Morton looked at the smoke around him, and the smell of flames burning the earth and corpses came from the tip of his nose, plus the stench of blood, the complex smell made his breathing a little shorter.

This level 16 centaur only felt dizzy at the moment, and just now an alchemy bomb exploded on his side, although with the strong body of level 16, he resisted, but several centaurs around him were torn to pieces under his nose.

Turning his head to look around, he saw through the smoke the extremely tragic scene around him, and infinite anger occupied Morton's chest.

But to the great pain of the centaur chieftain, the bats that dropped bombs from thousands of people never came down, and he had no way to deal with it except to stare dryly.

Thousands of blades, that's not their attack range anymore.

A moment later, the terrifying explosion that had sent the Black Wind Tribe flying away had finally disappeared.

But before the furious Morton regrouped his flag officers and prepared to gather all the troops to fight back, a scene that shocked him even more appeared.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, hundreds of vampires could be seen flying into the air at a low altitude of two hundred blades, and the flapping bat wings looked like demons in the abyss under the thick clouds.

Then, on the bodies of the hundreds of vampires, a dense mass of blood-colored bats suddenly gushed out.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored bats poured out of hundreds of vampires, and the sky instantly turned blood-red.

It is like the plague of locusts encountered in a drought year, the wings of the whirring ~ flapping, and the piercing screams of nourishment.

The scene is like an abyss tearing apart, and the endless end is coming.

Call~

The uncountable number of blood-colored bats rushed into the centaur army below that had just been baptized by alchemy bombs under Morton's terrified gaze, and the wounds that were still bleeding were frantically gnawed by the killing bats that had no fixed form.

The blood on the ground was not cleaned, and the corpses were devoured by the killing bats.

A killing bat burrowed into a corpse like a sponge, absorbing all the blood and energy around it, and the centaur corpse turned white and decayed in an instant.

Puff~

When the Slayer Bat emerged from another wound, its size had tripled in size in just a few seconds, and its momentum became more hideous, and the claws on its feet and the fangs in its mouth became sharper and more deadly with sufficient energy.

After another killing bat that did so flew out of the corpse, its body shook and shook, splitting the second killing bat directly from the middle.

Divide, multiply, grow.

Bloody Storm.

Tens of thousands of wounded or dead centaurs became the best food for killing bats.

The number of bats killed in just two minutes, which was originally tens of thousands, directly tripled.

The scene became extremely shocking.

Looking down from the sky.

A red cloud of blood-colored bats enveloped the entire area, engulfing everything it came across.

No matter how much those centaur warriors struggled, they couldn't help in the face of a horrific number of killing bats.

The Slayer Bat used the blood of the Black Wind Tribe to announce to the world that the powerful profession of Blood Mage, which had caused countless killings in ancient times, was once again.

The tall body of the centaur has become the best target at this time, and every centaur is being frantically bitten by dozens or even hundreds of killing bats at this moment, and the incorporeal killing bats can be attacked by the centaur's spear, and no matter how sharp the spear is, it cannot cause fatal damage to these magical lives.

The attacked Kill Bat will only consume the energy in the body, and a simple physical attack will not be able to kill the Kill Bat in an instant unless it is strong enough.

The centaurs, who did not have the command and command to organize an effective resistance, had completely entered the stage of collapse at this time.

The giant axe in Morton's hand tore through the sky, and more than a dozen killing bats around him were instantly shattered under the attack of the furious power of the level 16 warrior.

As Morton watched as the sea of red enveloped him, the chieftain of the Black Wind Tribe, a level 16 centaur warrior, had his heart sinking to the bottom, his back wet with cold sweat.

The anger in his heart seemed to have been poured with cold water, and the anger in his eyes turned into endless despair.

He watched as the people around him were devoured by those damn bats, and the strength of the warriors could not withstand the countless bats.

He tried to organize his people, but the uncountable number of bats forcibly cut him off from the outside world.

There were too many, so many that he couldn't kill them at all.

Above his head, around him, and even under his feet were screeching blood-colored bats, and his world was no longer colorful.

Bats, bats!!

Even he couldn't see the scene beyond the ten blades, and the bats covered everything about him.

"Ah!!h

Morton began to roar like he was crazy.

The long-handled hurricane axe in his hand swung wildly from side to side, and the huge force caused the killing bats that had been transformed into magical beings to explode directly, turning into balls of blood-colored energy rippling in the air.

But, too much, too much.

But it all fell into an inexplicable predicament, the screams of the centaurs around him had stopped for some time, time seemed to have come to a standstill for him, and the endless bats and soul-invading screams were the only melodies.

Morton was dazed and could only mechanically wave the weapon in his hand to resist the endless attack of the bats.

Maybe it's ten minutes past, or maybe it's a sunset.

He has lost his concept of time.

Suddenly, Morton felt a bit of blockage in his hands, and the originally two palm-sized bats suddenly appeared with a wingspan and a half-blade, and even a huge bat with a wingspan was mixed in the bat group.

Each attack from those ferocious bats left a deep mark on his armor.

But Morton was like a statue of steel, and he continued to wave his weapon wildly without tire.

He can't stop, he's going to kill out, his people are still waiting for him!

The strength of a level 16 centaur hoplite is invincible at this moment.

Although the number of bats killed was large, the Ancestor could not climb the gap in strength of the essence.

Moments later, however, things changed again, and the bats around Morton grew stronger.

Half-bladed bats became the mainstream, with two-edged and even three-edged wingspans in between.

The terrifying offensive became more ferocious, and even the strength of a warrior with level 16 was slowly exhausted physically and mentally at this moment, and the attack became slowly weak.

Morton is like a reef on the coast, withstanding the hardest impact in the midst of strong winds and waves.

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Sam watched the tragic scene in the distance, his palms shaking uncontrollably as he held the axe.

The mouth was inexplicably dry at this time.

Turning his head to look at the old man who came to him at some point, his tone was in a tremolo, "Father, is this the power that that Kachar City Lord has in his hands?" ”

At this point, he was hit harder than almost anyone.

Those bloods first blew up the dense centaur army with a round of powerful alchemy bombs, and then followed.

Blood and bats.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored bats were released from hundreds of vampires to form a long river of killing, from the sky towards the Black Wind tribe who had been bombarded by alchemy bombs.

The bloody stumps became the nourishment for the growth of those blood-colored bats.

The bats that devoured the blood split into more numbers like demons, and some of them became more powerful after devouring the blood.

The Black Wind Tribe suffered an unimaginable defeat, and was even slaughtered unilaterally without a defense.

Eighteen thousand centaur warriors, under the watchful eyes of him and all the centaurs of the Farrier Tribe, were all devoured in less than half a day.

All that remained on the battlefield was the blood-colored bats that emitted a sharp and piercing scream, and there were already as many as 200,000 or even 300,000 bats that became the object of all centaurs' trembling.

Those demons who flapped their bat wings and devoured blood were the source of their fear at this moment.

Just a few hundred Bloods have already wiped out the Centaur tribe that is stronger than them...... And the mysterious city lord of Kachar hasn't even made a move, and the bone dragon that has made the Farriers tribe powerless has not appeared.

Sam couldn't imagine what would happen to the Farrier Tribe if the bats were the target of their attack

After thinking of that scene, Sam subconsciously shuddered.

"Sam, never underestimate anyone, from the moment we traded with the City Lord of Cachar, we had no choice at all.

It should be said that the city lord of Kachar chose us......" Old Man Ma said in a low tone.

No one wants to take control of their own destiny, but the world has always been so cruel.

The weak obey the strong, this is the law of survival in the low mountains and hills, and it is also the law of survival in the entire glorious world.

"But now, we're allies with the Lord of Cachar, Sam, and we're not enemies."

Not an enemy...... Muttering a few words, Sam's eyes slowly lit up.

It seems that as long as he doesn't become an enemy with the other party, he can have endless courage

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And that's the end of it??

Li De sat on Castro, looking at the scene of killing bats raging below, with a slightly strange expression.

He didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and at the beginning, these centaurs who threw alchemy bombs were so iron-hearted and didn't dodge, and there were a few of them who went to see the excitement.

Is stretching your neck so long to tease me?

The first actual combat of the alchemy bomb directly caused unpredictable and exaggerated damage to the centaur tribe, and the opponent's attrition was directly more than half.

The stumps on the ground gave the Blood Mage the best chance to do so.

The Super Ultimate, Bloody Storm, is launched directly.

Unique: Limited Skill: Bloody Storm (consumes 50% of the blood in the body to summon 100 disembodied killing bats composed of magic and blood to attack the enemy, the bats will continue to grow, reproduce, and split after devouring blood, duration: blood energy is exhausted)

In addition to the necessary power to protect the City of Dawn, Li De brought 300 blood mages this time, and at the same time, he used his ultimate move to summon 30,000 killing bats in an instant.

The fragments of the stump after the explosion became the best nourishment for killing bats.

Unable to organize a resistance in the chaos of the explosion, the centaurs did not stop the killing bats from making their most crucial move, devouring blood.

By the time the centaurs reacted, the number of bats killed had grown from 30,000 to 100,000, and the centaurs who were too chaotic and had no command immediately fell into an even greater panic.

Like countless knives cutting through flesh, the centaur army, although there were still seven or eight thousand remaining, could no longer be organized.

And the centaurs, who have lost their last ability to resist, have become food for bat-killing completely.

That's it...... In just half a day, this powerful force was wiped out before he could make a move.

There was only one level 16 Black Wind Tribe chief left in the field, who had been surrounded and suppressed by hundreds of thousands of killing bats.

Li De took a deep look at the storm of blood that was still blowing on the ground.

The strength of the Blood Mage made him extremely emotional and surprised, this profession is definitely the pillar of the rise of the Blood Clan in the future.

The only thing he regrets.......

Turning his head to look at the Vampire Swordsman, the Scarlet Blade, and a few Crimson Hunters who were about to go out but were forced to stop, he shook his head with a strange expression.

I thought it would be a tragic battle, which could test the combat effectiveness of the various classes of the blood clan in an all-round way.

It's good now...... Throwing too many alchemy bombs directly caused the centaur tribe to collapse, and then the strength of the blood mage exceeded his estimate, and a big move directly wiped out the remaining centaurs.

The other three professions that left only the embarrassment in the air.

Sometimes it's too strong, and it's a nuisance.

Li Detian laughed shamelessly, it was really cool.

A moment later, under the fearful gaze of the Farrier Tribe, Li De slowly descended to the ground on Castro.

Roll over and face Sam, the 3.5-blade-tall centaur chieftain.

At this time, behind Li De were endless killing bats, and the blood-colored storm was devouring all enemies.

The sky is a ten-bladed magic bat, these beasts have just dropped an alchemy bomb that destroyed an army of tens of thousands of people, and the power is not exhausted.

The bearer is coming in a brilliant way, and Li De's coercion at this time has been magnified to the extreme.

Compared with the level 15 centaur chieftain who is 3.5 blades tall and looks mighty, Li De is the protagonist here at this moment, dazzling and glorious.

Walking a few steps forward to Sam with indifferent steps, Li De looked at the somewhat pale centaur, and the corners of his mouth hung an indifferent arc.

"Sam ......"

Sam looked at Li De's pale scarlet eyes and suddenly his mind boomed, as if he had been struck by lightning, and an indescribable fear hit his mind from the bottom of his heart.

The huge body took three steps back in a row, and even the legs were so weak that he almost fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

Immortal King (...... You have a strong oppressive nature towards dark lifeforms, and when facing a dark creature with a legend of less than 10, the opponent will fall into a negative state such as fear, panic, and weakness, and reduce their stats by 20%...... ）

Sam's awe of Li De has been raised to the extreme after experiencing the scene just now, and at this moment he has triggered this title for dark life, and his heart is filled with fear at this moment.

Li De's handsome face seemed to Sam at this time more terrifying than the demon.

"Your Majesty, Sam sends you humble greetings."

The 3.5-blade-high level 15 centaur chief trembled and bowed deeply to Li De, no longer regaining his former pride as a chief.

At this time, all the centaurs around him who saw this scene did not show surprise and dissatisfaction.

Because the figure standing in front of them at this time is a man who has enslaved the bone dragon and has the power in his hand to easily destroy a centaur tribe that is stronger than them.

Treat the strong with respect.

Li De was keenly aware of this, and looked at the centaur chief with a smile in his eyes, "Sam, my friend, I think, I have won the war, and the next step is to take stock of the spoils." ”

After saying that, as if sensing something, Li De turned his head to look at the old man who was about the same height as Sam beside him, and looked at the faces of the two of them looking at each other a little, with a playful smile on his face.

"Who is this?"

When the old man Ma heard Li De's question, he clenched his fists on his chest with his five fingers and bowed his head to Li De.

"Your Majesty Kachar, I am the last chief of the Farrier Tribe, Milou Farrier."

Old Chief??

Li De's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a somewhat thoughtful expression, "Chief Milu, good day......."

Just as he was about to say a few more words, a huge roar suddenly erupted from the center shrouded in the blood-colored storm in the distance, and the angry scream interrupted Li De's next words.

Immediately after, in the center of the swirling shape formed by the killing bats, a cyan light rose.

The dense swarm of bats was bombarded with a vacuum dozens of blades wide, and hundreds of killing bats were directly shattered at this moment, bursting into blood-colored fireworks.

At this moment, an extremely powerful centaur with a pure white handsome horse body and blood-stained broken armor appeared in Li De's sight.

Li De's eyes narrowed slightly, he naturally recognized this centaur, when observing in mid-air, this centaur was the strongest existence of the Black Wind Tribe, the level 16 centaur chief.

But now this momentum ......

Level 17.

Li De was a little surprised that this centaur had broken through level 17.

Sam beside him was even more surprised than he was, and his tone was shocked with an unconcealed shock.

"Actually, you have awakened the bloodline of the wind?! ......”

Li De turned his head a little puzzled.

"Wind Blood??"

Sam nodded, his face full of jealousy and hatred, as if this bloodline was very precious.

"The Tempest Bloodline is the most powerful bloodline among the centaurs, and in ancient legends, the Tempest Bloodline is a gift from the great centaur god to the centaur, and it is the most suitable bloodline for the centaur, so it is also called the god-given bloodline.

Every centaur has a chance to awaken after reaching level 15, but it's too hard......

It's been a long time since I've heard of a centaur with awakened wind bloodlines in the low hills......"

Li De looked at the centaur with a pale cyan power on his body after the upgrade, and his eyes showed a little curiosity, the bloodline given by the centaur god??

At this moment, the scene in the distance took a different turn.

The pale cyan energy fluctuations on Morton, a level 17 centaur chieftain, were like burning flames, even extending to the weapon in his hand.

Every time he swung the pale cyan energy, it was like a sharp blade, and the killing bat would shatter and burst directly when touched, while Morton could directly empty a large area around him without attacking.

And the bloody storm formed by the killing bats devouring tens of thousands of people, at this moment, it was like a moth encountering a blazing torch, and it could no longer easily approach each other.

The ferocious killing bat could no longer attack the centaur that had been crushed like it had just been.

"Wind bloodline, god-given bloodline?"

After Li De muttered a few words, the corners of his mouth hung up in a high arc.

His dark eyes flashed a little scarlet.

"I don't know, compared to the ancestral bloodline, this so-called god-given bloodline can ...... How long can it last? ”

Li De turned abruptly, "Sam, let your men go and hunt down the centaurs who just escaped."

This god-given centaur...... It's mine. ”

Sam was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Li De's momentum in front of him change suddenly, and then the elegant real body of the vampire appeared in front of him.

The handsome face is as smooth and perfect as a master's meticulous carving, enough to drive any person of the opposite sex crazy.

The eyes are scarlet, more striking than the most precious rubies.

The dark red bat wings opened slightly behind him, and the momentum on his body was like a god who had crawled out of the abyss, with the coercion that seeped into the bones and blood.

When Sam saw Lid's eyes, he felt like he saw a bottomless abyss, and countless terrifying and hideous demons were roaring at him heartbreakingly.

Knock knock knock ~ took three steps back, and this level 15 centaur was full of beads of sweat on his head at the moment.

Great fear took over his heart.

The Legendary-level Will Test attached to the title of Immortal King is simply not something that this level 15 centaur can resist.

Li De felt the power bursting out like magma in his body, and a little intoxication flashed in his eyes.

But....... It's not enough.

"Blood shackles, open ......."

Bloodline Shackles: ...... Removing the shackles of the main body opens the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood clan, and after the bloodline is opened, the strength, body recovery speed, and mana recovery speed increase by 1000%, and this effect is doubled at night, which can consume blood in the body to maintain this state for a long time.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

The hidden power in the bloodline suddenly revived at this moment, and the endless power poured into the body, touching ~ The surrounding space instantly swayed with a strong wave of qi.

Splashes of dirt all around.

Li De stretched out his right hand, and the scarlet energy on it was slowly fluctuating like a demonic flame.

Five-finger fist, la~ scarlet energy four yi.

Turning around slightly, the face that had been transformed into a blood clan and whose appearance had reached the limit of human imagination was perfect, and there was a touch of indifference in the arc.

Domineering and evil.

Li De's slender and tall body stepped out.

Vanished into thin air as Sam and all the centaurs around him watched.

Blade of Shadow (After transforming into a Bloodline, you can enter the dimensional space, immune to the exploration technique below the god level, gain 500% attack speed in the shadow and night, and gain the Throat Cutting trait, Cut Throat: Concentrate all your strength to burst out with 1000% power when you launch your first attack. ）

After entering the dimensional space, the air instantly entered a deathly silence, and Li De seemed to be looking at the main plane through a layer of gauze in a mosquito net, and there were hazy and slightly blurred scenes up and down, left and right.

Flapping its wings slightly, walking in the dimension feels very special, as if you have drilled into a thin cloth, and every time you move forward, there will be invisible ripples, and you can feel the pressure of space on your body.

However, the scarlet energy on his body seemed to be extremely close to that spatial resistance, allowing Li De to easily move in the direction he wanted to go.

Ahead.

Flap his wings slightly, and move forward a few points faster in the dimensional space than outside.

He sensed the presence of the level 17 centaur.

Because in the dimensional space, the level 17 centaur is like a raging fire, exuding infinite coercion.

Li De quickly approached the other party, but when he approached more than thirty blades, he found that there were huge ripples in the dimensional space.

Li De frowned, he keenly felt that if he continued to get closer, he would inevitably be forcibly expelled from the dimensional space, even if he hid with all his might, he would be able to enter the range of the opponent's ten blades at most.

He nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that it is impossible to get too close to the other party hidden in the dimensional space, the stronger the strength, the farther the range that should be able to enter, and only the weaker can get close to the other party."

The stronger the strength, the greater the power contained in the body, although the warrior class cannot pass through the dimension, but the powerful power in their body can affect the dimensional space around them, so that the assassin class cannot directly open the dimensional space to his neck, or even the heart.

"It seems reasonable, if an assassin can really enter directly from the dimensional space to the extent that he coincides with the other party, then this world should have been ruled by assassins a long time ago, and it shouldn't have been a mage who became a mage master."

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, he stretched out his hand, and the space in front of him was shattered like a mirror.

Li De's body, which exuded the endless majesty of the life of the superior, appeared in front of Morton, the chief of the Black Wind Tribe who had awakened the blood of the Swift Wind at level 17 centaurs.

Morton was now immersed in the ecstasy of breaking through the bloodline and the despair of his people being slaughtered.

At this time, after seeing Li De's standard vampire image, boundless anger ignited him.

It's these damn vampires!!

Without any extra nonsense, Morton tyrannically carried the three-bladed long-handled giant axe and charged towards Li De.

He's going to crush this damn filthy bug!!

The pale cyan energy on his body was surging wildly, like hot oil poured on a torch.

As soon as the killing bats that pounced around them touched the pale cyan energy, they directly burst open, exploding in the air in clusters of blood-colored flowers.

The 3.4-blade-tall Centaur Chieftain who charges resembles a siege vehicle capable of smashing through towering walls.

Bang bang ~ bang bang ~

Every time the horse's hooves stomped on the ground, large cracks appeared in the hard yellow earth, and the speed skyrocketed.

Tyrannical and ferocious, wielding a great axe that can tear through all obstacles.

Li De looked at the other party's galloping body without the slightest idea of dodging, the corners of his mouth hung a touch of indifference, his right hand stretched out, and his five fingers clenched into fists slightly.

Bloodline-exclusive spell, Blood Mastery (Super): Able to manipulate the blood in a creature's body.

Morton, who was running at high speed, suddenly collapsed, and an extremely painful expression appeared on his face.

Because he felt the blood in his body as if it were about to explode at this moment, pouring out of every vein of him.

"Ahh

The level 17 centaur chief let out a terrible roar, and the pale cyan energy on his body surged wildly, blocking the power that controlled him with endless energy.

Then he felt in control of his body again.

Li De felt that the blood in Morton's body was out of control, his expression did not change in the slightest, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth never subsided.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

Morton charged with all his might in a frenzy, and the ground shook with great force.

Seeing the centaur who had fallen into a complete rage come at him again.

Li De's body tensed suddenly, and he didn't dodge in the slightest, but instead hedged directly towards the level 17 centaur.

The eyes are scarlet and murderous.

With each step, the hard ground crumbled.

The distance of more than twenty blades had passed in the blink of an eye.

The level 17 centaur wielded a long-handled giant axe and collided with Li De in the most violent way.

Touch~

The long-handled giant axe was directly resisted by Li De with his fist.

A huge wave of air erupted, and the surrounding dirt was swept up in dust.

In the eyes of outsiders, this scene was extremely shocking at this time, and the giant axe wielded by the 3.4-blade-tall centaur was caught by a figure less than two blades tall with his bare hands.

At this time, Li De's right hand fist directly hit the axe body of the long-handled giant axe, slightly staggering the axe blade.

Hand of Slaughter (Combat Awareness, Battle Skills, Battlefield Smell, etc. are upgraded to the Extraordinary level), and a special trait is obtained: Danger Perception (can sense an impending threat)

After the bloodline shackles were untied, his strength increased by 1000%, allowing him to directly smash the massive centaur like a stone sculpture and charge and attack.

Sam and all the centaurs couldn't see more details, only saw Li De's empty-handed 17th level centaur chieftain who had awakened the bloodline of the wind, and his heart was immediately full of shock.

In the distance, Sam's eyes are about to pop out.

It's too fierce!!

The moment the two collided, a shocking force that could not be trusted made Morton's hands numb, and the level 17 centaur immediately sensed the horror of this vampire.

A huge burst of power erupted, wanting to withdraw the long-handled giant axe in his hand and attack again.

Whoever it is, they will die under his axe.

But just as Morton withdrew his hand, Li De's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and his already transcendental-level combat skills keenly detected the opponent's extremely subtle pause,

The power contained in the body is extremely compressed.

It's like a spring that is taut to the extreme.

His legs erupted with tsunami-like power, and his body burst forward, and when Morton raised the handle of the axe slightly, Li De was already close to Morton's body.

The right foot kicked Morton into the thigh of Morton's front hooves like a pendulum clock.

Bang~

Click~

The extreme power exploded, the horse's hooves protected by the sturdy armor snapped and broke in an instant, Morton let out a painful roar, only to feel an irrepressible sharp pain coming, his body went limp, and quickly leaned towards the ground.

And Li De's body quickly rose up at this time, and the fist in his hand was directly uppercut to Morton's chin.

Bang~

With super strength (extreme), super physique (extreme), and super agility (extreme), these three super passive Li De has increased his strength by 10, how terrifying is it??

The 3,000-pound Level 17 centaur was punched in the jaw by him, and then its massive body flew straight off the ground and fell back frantically.

The scene was like a myth.

The body of the centaur flew upside down for half a circle and then slammed into the ground, bang~ The ground burst into a dull sound, and the surrounding ground shook significantly.

At this time, Li De did not stop asking for the brainless idea of fair combat, and when the centaur chief was stunned, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the other front leg of the level 17 centaur that was not kicked off by him, and his slender body was like a clockwork that was released after being raised to the extreme.

The centaur's huge body that was 3.5 blades tall and close to 5 blades long was just like that.

The centaur chief only came back to his senses slightly, feeling his body off the ground, and a little horror and unconcealable anger flashed in his eyes.

He was crushed by a damn vampire on his might?!!

The pale cyan energy on his body was surging wildly, attacking towards Li De, and the energy sharper than the blade could easily crush steel.

However, the scarlet energy on Li De's body was not weak at all, and the pale cyan energy that could directly explode and kill bats did not pose the slightest threat to Li De.

At this moment, Li De slammed his hands violently, and the centaur chief who picked up turned half a circle in the air before slamming the behemoth to the ground.

Touch~

The hard-yellow ground burst like a tortoise shell, and the dirt splattered everywhere.

More than a dozen spiderweb-like cracks burst out on the ground.

And that's not the end.

Li De exerted his strength again after smashing the level 17 centaur to the ground, and the power in his body was endless.

The Class 17 centaur left the ground again.

Then bang ~

The earth shook.

Bang~

Bang~

Bang~

In the distance, Sam watched in amazement as the centaur who had awakened the legendary bloodline of the wind was picked up and rammed to the ground like a toy.

"Well, that's a centaur who has awakened the bloodline of the Wind!! Level 17 Centaur Warrior!!

What the hell is the origin of the city lord of Kachar?? Could it be that the other party is really extraordinary? ”

Sam was completely messed up at the moment.

Bang~

When the earth shook for the last time.

The hard yellow earth around Li De was already covered with large and small potholes at this time, and the ground was sprinkled with crimson blood in addition to the yellow soil.

At this time, looking at the past, a bloody figure on the ground did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The armor that the level 17 centaur chief Morton had snatched from humans at this time had already burst and shattered due to hitting the ground too many times, and his body had already exposed the upper body of Chi Guoguo.

There was no longer a single intact place on his body, the scars were dense, the bones were almost two-thirds broken, and the pale cyan energy on his body had already been smashed by him.

At this time, Li De's face was still as calm as ever, and his body was not even stained with mud and blood.

The killing bats around him were screaming soul-tearing, and the blood-colored storm was flying wildly around Li De like a tornado.

The earth is shattered, blood is covered with loess, and the scene is full of vicissitudes, like the arrival of the dark demon king in the epic mythology.

The level 17 centaur warrior lying on the ground became Li De's background board at this moment.

Elegant and bloody, powerful and terrifying.

Li De looked at the level 17 centaur Morton who only had one breath left, and shook his head with some regret.

He's actually far from enjoying it, this centaur is too unbeaten.

It's too weak.

Sora has a powerful body, but he doesn't even use 50% of this power...... He could feel that there was an indescribable powerful force in the other party's blood, but the other party may have awakened because of this, and he couldn't control that power at all.

At this time, Li De somewhat understood why when he was subduing Grote, Betty was able to kill the level 17 Dark Bishop transformed into a level 19 lava demon with only two swords.

Their fighting skills are no longer at the same level, and he only needs to grasp a slight flaw to make the opponent have no possibility of making another move.

"Compared to Betty's two swords to slash the level 19 lava demon...... My trophy is just a level 17 centaur, isn't that a little low-level......"

Morton, who had woken up a little bit with his exaggerated physique, heard Li De's self-talk, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and then he was completely unconscious.....

The centaur's only thoughts before he fell unconscious were...... This damn vampire!

ps: Don't keep urging me big guys, I'll get up at seven o'clock today to work, and it's okay to change two words casually if you don't think about it, you have to proofread and supplement the plot, delete unnecessary dialogues, add descriptions and supplements, and examine the rationality of the plot, it's very troublesome.