I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Although Li De thinks it perfectly, when faced with the existence of the 6th-level 15th and above in the Darkness, as Amy's little follower, there is no possibility of him intervening.

Amy also seemed to sense that Li De wanted to get the Valkyrie of the Northland, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

Because the Necromancer Withered Bones offered a price he couldn't afford.

I need a single horn of a transcendent northern dragon rhinoceros. Withered's dark eyes looked at Grote with scorching heat, and the greed in his eyes was unquestionable.

The Northland Dragon Rhinoceros, the unique dragon-blood life in the Northland Plateau, lives only in the Northland.

The unicorn horn of the extraordinary rank of the northern dragon rhinoceros is not even half as precious as the blood of the dragon, because the horn of the northern rhinoceros can forge legendary weapons.

Precious.

The Northland Dragon Rhinoceros lives on the top of the 8,000-blade snow-capped mountain in the Northland. Hunting such a powerful dragon-blood life in such a cold environment is as difficult as making a mage apprentice breakthrough to extraordinary.

Therefore, the single horn of the northern dragon rhino has always been the object of pursuit of the great nobles. Because of its scarcity, the northern dragon rhino has become a rare treasure.

But it just so happened that the single horn of the extraordinary Northern Dragon Rhinoceros happened to be unique to the Northern warrior Gero.

Your Excellency Withered Bones, don't you think about other items? I still have a gift from my god...

Before he could finish speaking, Wither Bone shook his head, and under the gray cloak, the dark eyes became more and more infiltrating.

No, I only need the horn of the northern dragon rhinoceros. This item is one of the items that my little baby needs to be promoted to supernatural. Although there are many substitutes, the horn of the northern dragon rhinoceros is better for me than the gift of the gods. more valuable

Gugu doesn't seem to know the essence of doing business either, so he threw out his own purpose.

The people on the scene instantly looked at Grote with playful eyes.

Everyone is not a fool, and instantly knew that the purpose of the damn necromancer was Grote in the first place.

The previous performance was just to increase the weight of his own chips.

Grote's face became extremely ugly.

The Northland Dragon Rhinoceros horn is a sacred relic of the Northland people of the Groot lineage. It is the glory bestowed upon them by the first generation of the Northland King who killed the extraordinary Northland Dragon Rhinoceros.

Countless years have passed, and the people of the Northland have changed from generation to generation. This Northland Dragon Rhinoceros Horn carries more than just glory.

It is the sustenance of countless people's beliefs.

If it was possible, Grot would rather lose his own life than trade the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros for this necromancer.

This means that the belief in the northern land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years has been cut off in his hands.

He Grot will be the sinner of the Northland.

But, don't change?

The northern land has been breached, and they may be the only royal family in the hands of this necromancer, the northern land that lost the last royal bloodline.

Still have the qualifications and ability to take back their homeland? ?

Withered bone looked at Grote's painful expression and his eyes showed a taste of incomparable enjoyment.

Struggle, be angry, ignorant Northlander,

How wonderful, your pain makes my soul rejoice.

Necromancers, this kind of life that has become extremely distorted because of the long life and the corruption of the breath of death, often obtain pleasure by creating chaos and evil.

The reason why Witherbone chose Grote was that he once proposed to exchange the horn of the Northern Dragon Rhinoceros, but he was severely rejected by Grote and humiliated him recklessly. People did not fight.

But it kept Dry Bones in mind.

He just wanted to see what Grote, who had once rejected him, would choose in the face of something equally important to him?

The twisted pleasure came like a tide.

Make him go crazy.

Respected Lord Grote, why don't you speak? Is your choice the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros Horn, or the royal bloodline of your Northland -- this admirable Northland Valkyrie??

The room fell into a dead silence, and everyone was looking at Grote with interest.

Grote looked at the graceful Viscount Bernard with pain on his face, and said in an extremely dry voice.

Viscount Bernard, has the Northland Plateau really been breached by the Nolan Empire and the Radiance Empire?! Has the royal family of the Northland really been killed?

Viscount Bernard looked at his chief guard, his lips were squirming gently, as if he was talking to someone.

After a long silence, Viscount Bernard nodded under Grote's desperate eyes.

The Northland was occupied by the Nolan Empire, and as for the royal family in the Northland, most of them were hunted by the transcendents of the Radiance Empire.

The intelligence seems to say that a legendary power has attacked the North, so I can't be sure whether there are other fleeing members of the Royal Family of the North.

Grote turned his head and looked at the Valkyrie of the North, who was lying unconscious on the ground, with scars like the old bark of an ancient tree. This warrior of the North, who was as strong as an iron tower, looked at the other party with red eyes. Get down on your knees.

Touch, one hand slammed on the floor, and the wooden floor across the thick carpet burst into a big circle at this moment.

The splashed debris flew around.

After the rage, the high head of the northern warrior who could never admit defeat was like a slave after the defeat, and it was deeply lowered.

Your Highness, maybe you will forgive my choice, everything is for the sake of the Northland.

Kugu's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and his sharp voice mocked a bit.

So, your choice is the single horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros?? What a great Northland warrior, you successfully gave up your king, quack~ What a wonderful scene

Grote stood up, his two-bladed body was full of oppression, and the momentum on his body regained the strength and tenacity unique to Northern soldiers.

He stretched out his hand and swept over his neck, and clicked~ The black rope made of unknown material hanging around his neck was torn off.

Grote stretched out his hand, and a sharp object like a tooth was tied to the rope and fell from his hand, and swayed a few times under the influence of the black rope.

Step by step toward the withered bones, the eyes of the northern warriors were as sharp as falcons.

bang, bang, bang~

The sound of the black warrior leather boots stepping on the velvet carpet was small, but it sounded like thunder in the quiet room at this time.

I'll change with you

Withered Bones looked at the pendant in Grote's hand, with mockery and gloom in his blue eyes under the gray cloak.

Only with the fangs of a wild dog?

No, this is the horn of the northern dragon rhinoceros! Grote's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger,

The ancestors of the Northern Territory once pleaded with the legendary space mages at that time for hundreds of thousands of years to seal this sacred relic of honor that belongs to the warriors of the Northern Territory. Since then, the huge Northern Territory Dragon Rhinoceros Horn has become a pendant on the hero.

You only need to break the seal, and you can get the dragon-rhinoceros horn of the extraordinary rank. With endless pain and torture in his eyes, Grote handed down the holy relic handed down from the north to a necromancer.

This guilt and self-blame made it almost impossible for him to face himself.

Withered and gloomy eyes flashed, he reached out and took the pendant.

After conscientiously feeling for a moment, he said excitedly.

Sure enough, it's the seal left by the legendary mage, brave northern warrior, you didn't lie!

How wonderful, in the witness of Viscount Bernard, I agree to deal with Lord Grote.

Withered bone said to the people around the theater, and immediately returned to his seat with an impatient mood, and seriously studied the gray pendant the size of a thumb.

As for the Valkyrie of the North on the ground, it naturally belongs to Grote, who is mixed with joy and pain.

Lost the glory of the Northland, but at least, the hope of the future of the Northland is preserved, isn't it?

Grote took a deep breath, the North could not lose their king.

Lord Grote, I swear to the god of undead, I remind you with the only goodness I have left, find the blood of the golden race as soon as possible.

Your king has only three months left to live.

Kugu said it was a reminder, but that gloating tone made everyone speechless for a while.

The damn necromancer! !

Grote turned his head and glanced at Bone, but didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes let everyone know that this northern warrior took this matter to heart.

Being hated by a 16th-level Northland warrior, ordinary people would have been restless for a long time, but as a necromancer, the withered bones did not care at all, but were very contented, it seemed that this 16th-level warrior was just a 3rd-level petty thief.

Your Highness, let's go

Grote bent down and picked up the Valkyrie who was covered in ancient scars, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com took a deep look at the dead bone and turned to leave.

And just when Kugu left, Li De, who had been watching the play in silence, suddenly felt a move in his heart.

The brain was running wildly at this moment, and after a while, a high arc hung on the corner of the mouth hidden in the shadows.

The original plan and intention were overturned by him in an instant just now, and an extremely bold idea rose in his heart.

He stared at the door that opened after Grote left.

Play big this time!

he wants,

Hunt down this level 16 Northland warrior,

at all costs.

The blood in my heart is surging.