"Puff"

The eldest lady who slipped into the water like an osprey opened her eyes in the holy blood pool in the next moment, although she was the daughter of the patriarch, she was actually so close to the family holy pool for the first time.

Although the pool of blood was boiling on the outside, it remained cold on the inside.

The viscous liquid was like a real fusion of blood, but it was much more turbid than the water of the Holy Pool that Feimis had seen several times before, and there was a cold and distorted feeling that was difficult to hide.

The contamination of the Sacred Pool was expected by her and Trissy, but it was only when she actually went deep into the Sacred Pool that she realized that her father had poured something into the otherwise holy Blood Pool in the midst of the madness given by the subspace.

Vampire's Blood Essence!

To be able to contaminate the ancient holy blood pool with supreme spiritual power to such an extent, this pool was dumped with the blood of at least a few thousand family elites who had been contaminated by the subspace.

“yue”

After clarifying this, the eldest lady had a regurgitation in the pool of blood.

She covered her mouth so badly, she never hated the scarlet color in front of her so much as she did now, she felt that she would never enjoy the pleasure of drawing blood again, it was miserable, her life had lost a means of pleasing herself forever.

But time is of the essence, and now is not the time to think about it.

She could hear the screams from outside in the depths of the pool of blood, the screams of the witch hunters as they were being drained of blood, the monstrous fathers who were taking the lives of the warriors.

There's no time to waste!

With a flick of his left hand, something jumped into his hand and shimmered with a scarlet streamer.

It was the Prince's Certificate, Desire Fragment, which was taken away by the old knight Finnock before.

Only this represents the position of the patriarch of the Blood Vulture Clan, a miracle inherited from the mysterious era before the Epoch like the Holy Blood Pool, and has enough power to sever the connection between Salokdal and the family blood pool.

The specific method was taught to her by Tracey.

Although it was unknown why Tracey knew this kind of "forbidden knowledge" that was undoubtedly in any family, there was no room for Fiemis to hesitate anymore.

She dived into the deepest part of the Holy Blood Pool, holding the fragments of desire in both hands, controlling the blood in her body to pour out from her fingertips and drip into the fragments of the Grand Duke's evidence.

As the first successor to the patriarch's throne, she is the best promoter of the desperate fate in front of her.

Scarlet shimmers of light poured out from the fragments of desire, like a swirling light surrounding Phimis, forming some kind of violent psionic reaction with the pool of holy blood that had been polluted by the power of chaos.

It seems to sense that the blood vulture's origin power is polluted by chaos, which makes the fragment of the civilization slate representing the blood vulture clan extremely angry, causing it to continuously project a certain special frequency of spiritual energy from Femis's hands, making the holy blood pool "boil" in a real sense.

"It really works!"

Femis was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that Tracey, the waste of the family, was really well hidden.

But before the joy could exceed three seconds, a huge force burst out from above her head, and the eldest lady looked up in amazement, and saw the boiling pool of holy blood swirling into a whirlpool like the division of Moses' sea.

Above her, Salokdal, who was carrying a witch hunter, was looking down at her with massive blood wings as long as a dragon's wing.

The witch hunter in his hand struggled, but could not make a sound.

His blood continued to pour out of his nostrils, ears, and mouth, and under the manipulation of the powerful blood-controlling power, it continued to flow under Salokdal's skin, making his shriveled face like a dried corpse gradually return to its original appearance.

As a precursor to the crusade against the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture, the Witch Hunter Elite must have drunk a drug that could weaken the vampire, but it was useless against Sarokdal, who was already of the Golden Rank and strengthened by the chaotic psionic energy of the subspace.

"Toxins. There is a malice that hurts life in the subtlety, just like the demagogic order, and like the justice that makes fools willing to tie their hands and feet.

Since the birth of life, courage has never been a trait conducive to survival, nor has it been a necessity for life.

Not to mention recklessness."

Grand Duke Blood Vulture looked down at his daughter, who was his true "blood relative", but there was not a trace of emotion in his black and purple pupils.

A shriveled and hoarse voice came out of his mouth and echoed in the trembling ears of the trembling Fimis:

"It's like a mixture of recklessness and stupidity and stubbornness, as you're doing at this time, I. . . How could there be such a stupid daughter as you? I've taught you so hard, ah, you've been polluted by Trace's rebellious nature.

All I can say is, you pathetic defect! ”

"Ahh

Feimis felt all the blood in her body flow backwards at this moment, and the sharp pain caused the viscous blood to gush out of her skin and turn into blood-colored shackles, dragging her limbs into the air, and even the fragments of desire in her hands were reached out and held by Sarokdal.

He's still the Grand Duke of the Vulture!

Before his fall, Fiemis was only the first in line to the throne.

If he doesn't want to give, Feimis can't rob it!

This land and the Blood Vulture Clan will always be in his hands, and under his own will, this pathetic thing that has been shaped by himself still wants to rebel against the fate and plan that has been determined?

Oh, wishful thinking!

"Bang"

Behind him, the Blood Knight Lord Paliano saw the innocent girl who had been given a rose by him fall into danger, and appeared behind Salokdal in a burst of psionic energy and combat skills in the cool flying of black roses.

The spear in his hand as a projection of the holy spear stabbed forward, trying to save the struggling Femis.

But Sarokdar let go of his right hand, and the obscure Filthy Demon Sword's necessary evil was now given life, turning into a black shadow that blocked the Holy Spear's piercing with incomparable accuracy, and the old knight Finok, who had been killed from the flank, was also activated by the Blood Vulture Grand Duke who had returned to the range of the Holy Blood Pool, and withdrew with a dazzling purple spiritual energy lightning strike.

At this time, Salokdal was like the legendary Demon King.

Raising his left hand against the backdrop of the subspace rift that swirls behind him, he calls out to the psionic storm to tear through reality, swallowing a group of small players who can't dodge into it, and in an instant, twisted flesh and blood fly.

"Ashina! It's up to you! ”

Orchid and Niu Niu carried heavy shields in front of the already collapsing defensive line, blocking the scratching attacks of the increasingly crazy little blacks, while the hot-blooded tiger and leopard riders were red-eyed and rushed forward with their weapons to buy time for the little girl who was lying on the ground with a precisely corrected demon hunting rifle behind her.

Lumina was playing until her tongue was smoking, but she didn't dare to stop.

Reeds are also under a lot of pressure, but as the best marksmanship among the players so far, the creation of the character comes with three "geniuses" related to archery, and she must withstand the pressure to complete their hidden mission at this time.

The special bullets that Tracy had given them had been placed in the chamber, but there was a good chance that she would only have one chance to shoot.

"No! He's too fast! ”

The little reed, who was chewing maltose, shouted:

"Go and harass yourself, even if it's just for a second!"

"Huh"

It was too late, and at the moment when Xiao Weiming shouted, a black shadow rushed into the air along the edge of the Holy Blood Pool, and at the moment when Palianor flew the Desire Demon Blade to launch an assault on Salokdal, Murphy, who was hiding, finally attacked.

The Blade of the Desire Race grazed the neck of the controlled Fimis, stabbed into Salokdal's wrist, and slashed the fragment of desire in the hands of the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture with precise provocation.

The old knight threw the flaming oak blade in his hand in a throwing gesture, and the flaming blade slashed through the body of Femis, and viciously shattered the restraints of Sarlokdal in a gesture of "heaven and earth live together".

The two of them worked together to give the eldest lady another chance to fight back, and she reached for the shard of desire above her head to complete the last step that Triss commanded.

But a black shadow was like a poisonous snake foraging for food, and lightning slashed through the eldest lady's chest, causing her whole person to fly upside down in the blood spray, and was being picked up in the arms of Brother Meow and the Four King Kongs below.

The Evil of the Demon Sword of Desire, manipulated by Salokdal, completed a precise blow under the command of the villain's master, tilted its head and flashed from the front, and stabbed into Murphy's heart with a malicious roar.

The young vampire grabbed the flying fragment of desire in his hand, and Trace's Elder Blade helped him block it, but in just a moment, the Elder Blade split apart in the roar of the Desire Demon Sword.

"Bang"

In the cheers of Xiao Weiming, the bullet that was finally discharged came in the whistle.

At the moment when Murphy was hit, Trace's special bullet also swirled and hit the center of Salokdal's eyebrows, and the instantaneous effect of the explosion of the thirty-fold daylight potion made Sarokdal show a painful expression like a bear child who had been shot, and was bullied by the knight lord and poked hard.

But at the same time, the battered Murphy was like a bird snapping its wings in the air at this time, and was thrown towards the boiling pool of holy blood below.

And the last picture he saw was the indifferent gaze of Salokdar, who was still bleeding from his eyebrows and being pressed and beaten by two golden powerhouses, so indifferent that he was almost like a monster.

He didn't seem to be worried about his own failures, nor about the death that might come.

"Your name is Murphy?"

The moment he fell into the pool of Blood, he heard Salokdal's voice.

With a sense of sarcasm and ridicule.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture said to him in an onomatopoeic manner:

"How about the Psionic Summoning Ritual that I ordered someone to give you? Since you have picked up a life by luck, you should learn to cherish it, is it also possible for you to touch a mad dog who is as dangerous and ominous as Tracey, who is stubbornly unwilling to wear any collar? ”

"It's you! Dog stuff! ”

At this moment, Murphy immediately understood the truth that he could pass through rebirth, and he cursed fiercely and sank into the contaminated pool of holy blood in the weakness of the desire demon blade piercing his heart and still drawing blood.

Rao was so, and Murphy still clutched the throbbing fragment of desire in his hand, preventing it from returning to Salokdal's hands.

He didn't know what the use of holding this thing was in his hands when the eldest lady was seriously injured and Tracey's plan was basically bankrupt.

But he just doesn't want the old yin on his head to get what he wants.

He has used all the resources at hand at hand, and even the Blood Alliance Knights who should have refused have been pulled into the battle as a help, but they still can't turn the situation around.

"I'm going to lose."

Murphy, who was slowly sinking in the pool of blood, looked up, and could still see the scene of the knight lord fighting to the death with old Finok and Sarlokdal refracted above the vague and muddy scarlet pool.

He could feel his little players disappear into the outside world one by one.

Rao is disadvantage so far, they still haven't stopped fighting.

"I'm such an unqualified administrator that I haven't been able to lead you to another victory, or even to make you truly enjoy the joy of this game, life in the Atlas shouldn't be all about endless wars and quests.

What can a game that doesn't feel happy, even if it's absolutely real? ”

Murphy's heart was filled with guilt.

His little players have done their best, and they couldn't ask for more.

The Demon Sword of Desire in his chest was devouring Murphy's blood like a greedy snake, and he was powerless to pull it out, so he could only reach out and clasp the slippery hilt of the sword that flowed with subspace spiritual energy to form a virtual tentacle.

He intended to present himself with a dignified picture of death as the final act of his brief rebirth.

But the moment his fingers grasped the hilt of the sword of Necessary Evil, and came into contact with the cold and crazy chaotic psionic energy that kept screaming in his mind, Murphy's whole body twitched at the bottom of the holy blood pool as if it had been overpowered.

The character card in front of him flashed red.

It's like some kind of critical warning!

Lines of text swiped before his eyes, indicating the activation of some kind of emergency program hidden deep within the administrator's system:

[Contact with subspace chaotic psionic entities. The detection of contamination degree is low, the success rate of decontamination is high, and the test administrator system antivirus process call starts. The antivirus program is codenamed 'Omega'!

Initiate! 】

"Blanch!"

Murphy snorted in pain at this moment.

The filthy magic sword in his hand also twitched violently at this moment, and at this moment, Murphy suddenly transformed into a "relay point" of some special power, and another special spiritual energy called "Omega" burst out from the tips of his fingers.

The vampire was so painful that he almost bit off his tongue.

His mind also came to his senses in such a painful wash, and although he didn't understand why this damn "antivirus program Omega" was only activated now, it didn't matter!

Because he felt the tremor of the tainted magic sword he held in his hand.

It's screaming!

He let out a scream that was 100,000 times more painful than Murphy's cry of pain, and no longer had the arrogant and domineering posture just now, like a wild dog that had been beaten with a stick, shaking its head and tail frantically trying to jump out of Murphy's heart wound and escape back to his villain master.

"You don't want to!"

The vampire, who had always maintained grace, smiled hideously at the bottom of the pool, and he pulled the sword out of the wound, and in the midst of the blood, he reflexively stabbed it into the rock at the bottom of the pool.

Well, it's not just this sword that has been polluted by subspace psionic energy in this situation!

The entire pool of holy blood has been contaminated, and it is connected to the subspace rift that can blow up the whole of Transencia at any time, and the place where Murphy is located is the most poisonous place in the material world.

Now that it is determined that the administrator system will carry out anti-virus procedures when it comes into contact with subspace psionic energy, it can basically be determined that the system on his body is very disgusted with subspace, and maybe it is used to fight it!

And now, if this mechanism that has finally been triggered is not put to good use, it is simply in vain, and now I am suffering from this almost "crushing bones and ashes".

The hideous-looking Murphy was haunted by strange fragments of pale lightning.

It was a strange phenomenon caused by the collision of purifying psionic energy and chaotic psionic energy, and he pressed his body against the screaming blade of desire beneath the rock.

He knew that this thing, as well as this polluted pool of holy blood, was connected to Salokdal, so if they could feel the pain, then the pain would definitely be transmitted to Salokdal!

"Scold me, right?

Dig a pit for my predecessor and let him die miserably, right?

I also promised that Tracey would make you pay enough for the pain and humiliation she has endured for over a hundred years! Dare to kill my little player in front of me, do you really think you dogs are very powerful?

However, I always walk the talk!

Victory is ours! ”

Murphy, who was incarnated as a "humanoid antivirus", raised his head at the bottom of the pool of blood that was being purified by the fierce antivirus, and looked at the distorted figure of Sarokdal reflected in the turbid blood water.

He roared in his heart:

"I won't lose! I'm not going to die here! I want to live. I want to live and hold on to the future with my own hands! That belongs to my future, and no one wants to take it away!

Now, give me a hard bang for the coins!

You old thing who prostrate yourself in subspace! ”

(End of chapter)