I became the ancestor of the blood clan

The magic blood has transformed from fresh blood into a magic potion, which contains huge energy. After the development of the Dawn Mage Tower, now the magic blood will not deteriorate as long as it is stored in a special crystal bottle for three months.

This greatly relieved the pressure on the blood race's logistics.

And the most important thing is that after he realized that magic spar can cultivate magic blood on a large scale, he ordered that except for the newly dug blood pool as the daily consumption of the vampires, the rest of the blood pools should be sealed up for cultivating magic blood .

With the development of magic crystal veins, strategic materials such as magic blood are being mass-produced.

"Let's move on after the fog clears. Everyone stay alert. This is not the City of Dawn. Danger may erupt at any time."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

With the passage of time, the white mist not only did not dissipate, but became more and more dense. After only 5 sun hours, even the distance of the ten blades could not be seen.

Under such circumstances, Li De did not dare to lead the team forward rashly.

Although it is very important to find the Thunder Tribe, it is not urgent. He still has enough time.

The player who has just arrived has not yet leveraged his basic strength, and it is already mid-November, the winter is approaching, and the possibility of various military conflicts and other large-scale wars outside the world has also been reduced, so the situation is short-term. There won't be too many changes inside.

This wait is three days.

Li De took advantage of this rare free time to study magic in this dangerous swamp.

Asrega is in charge of guarding. This god's keen perception is stronger than him, so it's not too difficult to be a guard post.

After merging with the thunder field of the three-headed flying dragon lord, Li De had a new idea about the four-ring spell of Thunder God's Advent.

In particular, the practice of the three-headed flying dragon lord to introduce thunder into his body gave him a lot of inspiration.

Thor's Descent is a powerful magic modified by legendary spellcasters.

But improvements are improvements, not all improvements are perfect, at least Li De can clearly feel that many aspects of this magic can be improved.

After the bloodline metamorphosis, the degree of affinity between his magic control and magic power has reached an outrageous level.

In addition to the fact that the artifact fragment on his body reduces magic backlash by 50%, Li De fearlessly began to improve the fourth-ring spell of Thunder God's Advent.

If a mage knew Li De's behavior at the moment, he would think he was crazy.

Not to mention how unrealistic it is to improve the spells of the fourth ring without being extraordinary, but it is very stupid to improve spells in such an environment full of dangers.

However, Li De didn't care about the so-called spellcasting tradition at all. If he dared to improve the mage's hand at level 10 to be a dead little expert, would he care about this?

However, the biggest difficulty is not the magic backlash, but the 2900 magic nodes that Thor descended on, which made him encounter great difficulties.

The 2900 points are connected by magic circuits in his mind, forming a three-dimensional irregular model.

Now he not only needs to figure out how this complex and irregular model works, but also optimizes and improves this model composed of 2900 magic nodes. Just think about how exaggerated the workload is.

Especially now that he has no way to borrow the power of the earth, the difficulty has increased.

In this environment, it is impossible for him to return to Earth and let the Crimson Moon Data Analysis Department analyze it for him before returning.

In case of any accident, he would have to soak in the blood pool for another half a year.

But Li De is still advancing the improvement progress in an orderly and unsteady manner by virtue of his strong magic affinity, but the speed is not as exaggerated as before.

"Father God, there is an aura approaching from afar..."

On the morning of the fourth day when the mist rose, when Li De was struggling with how to optimize the magic node, Asrega's voice came from his ear.

He suddenly stopped improving and stood up, his eyes full of vigilance.

Looking towards the front left where Asrega pointed, his tone was cold.

"Can you detect the strength and quantity of the opponent?"

Asrega's blood-red eyes full of violence showed some thought, and shook his head after a while.

"I can't detect the number, but the strength is weak and the breath is uneven. It seems to be hunted down..."

chirp~

At this time, there was a sharp and weird bird cry suddenly from the direction Asrega was pointing at, and Corso who was next to him opened his one-eyed suddenly after hearing this sound.

"Master, the Harpy... this is the cry of the Harpy..."

Oh?

Li De became interested. Harpy is a common underground life in the underground world. They have the wings and claws of an eagle, and a human body. They like to hunt weak prey in large numbers.

When they hunt the enemy, they will emit a piercing scream that impacts the soul, and when the prey is unconscious, they will pounce on the prey and end the enemy's life with sharp claws.

But the most famous thing about the harpy is that this race has a characteristic, especially like to capture handsome human men, and then force them to have children with each other.

Often the more handsome human males will have more powerful children after intercourse with Harpies.

The harpy is the nightmare of many adventurers who explore the underground world, especially for those handsome and strong adventurers, it is very likely that he will be stared at by the harpies the moment he appears in the underground world .

Many male humans who were captured by the harpies escaped and never dared to step into the underground world again. Every time they heard the chirping of birds, they would turn pale and subconsciously hold their lower body...

"Master, they are approaching us. There are more than Harpies here... Do you still remember the pile of halfling feces on the ground where we encountered the Corroding Dragonfly a few days ago?"

Corso immediately opened his mouth to explain after hearing the approaching voice.

"You mean, those hunted down by the harpies are halflings??"

Li De frowned. With their strength, they need to be so careful when moving in this swamp. Why can a group of halflings who are not strong come here?

The lack of strength is certified by Asrega, and the perception of this evil will never go wrong.

"Yes, master, it's really unbelievable that these weak halflings can survive in the mist for so long..." Corso was also a little surprised by this.

Li De didn't take the initiative to attack, and waited for the group of halflings outside to arrive, because they were heading towards them.

Barney Graypaw felt like he was out of luck.

Gray Iron Castle selected 30 of their halfling soldiers to look for the extremely rare swamp black sheep, and when they entered the silt swamp, they encountered the legendary swamp fog.

What made them even more desperate was that when they waited for the swamp fog to pass, they encountered a group of harpies who were out looking for food.

"God of the halflings, if I can return to Gray Iron Castle, I must resign from this damn guard!!"

Barney looked back at the screaming Harpy hidden behind the mist. He was already shrouded in despair.

There were too many of these damned harpies, if it wasn't for the fog that prevented them from flying fast, they would have all been killed already.

The mud swamp is already extremely dangerous, and driving in the mist is even more fatal. Of the 30 companions left, 16 of them have died just now, and only 14 of them are left... "Ah! No!!" 13 one.

"Run, damn bastard, stay away from those disgusting harpies, here is the mud swamp, those harpy faces are no less dangerous than us!! As long as we run fast, they can't catch up us!"

The sharp claws on Barney's lower limbs ruthlessly grabbed the ground, and then his body ran fast. The halfling's lower limbs were covered with feathers, and the feathers became very smooth and streamlined during the running, making his speed even faster.

Halfling, Barney Graypaw.

"Ah! Help me..."

Just as Barney shouted, there was another scream of pain behind him, and the number of people was reduced to 12.

Hearing the heart-piercing scream, bloodshot eyes slowly rose in Barney's yellow eyes.

I can't go on like this, and I have to die in battle instead of being chased by cats like mice.

Just when he was about to give the order to gather everyone and fight to the death with those harpies like ghosts, suddenly the ground under his feet became dry and hard.

A look of surprise appeared on Barney's face, and the running speed of his body was directly accelerated by three layers. Escaping in the mud and running on the hard ground are completely different concepts.

He had already seen the hope of escape.

But just as the halfling rushed onto the dry ground, his body stopped in vain.

The feeling of just escaping from the ascension disappeared instantly on his face, like being splashed with a basin of ice water while sleeping in winter, his soul was trembling, and his yellow eyes were full of fear.

The fog on the hard ground was dispelled for some unknown reason, but it was also because of this that he could see clearly the nightmarish existence in front of him.

What came into view was a Cyclops with a head as high as 7 blades, wearing metal forging so strong that even a siege crossbow could not pierce it.

Yes, the ever-poor Cyclops has put on full body armor! !

And that's not all, there were dozens of huge bats standing beside the Cyclops, and he felt suffocated just by looking at that huge body.

By the halfling gods, have you abandoned your followers? ?

Most importantly, he has no way out.

"Captain Barney, why don't you run??"

The remaining 11 halflings behind them all ran to Barney after a few seconds, and just wanted to ask him who was leading the team in front, but when the mountain-like figure appeared in the yellow pupils of these halflings, everyone was shocked. Fell into a deathly silence.

If there was still a little hope of escape just now, then at this moment, none of them really had illusions at this moment.

The god of death seems to have harvested souls behind them with a sickle.

chirp~

At this moment, a piercing and sharp cry sounded from behind again. The sound was strange and terrifying, which made people upset and even had serious hallucinations.

The banshee screamed.

Harpy's killer skill.

Huhu~

Less than ten seconds after the halfling stopped, more than a hundred harpies suddenly flew out of the mist behind them.

But the halfling has no reaction to the danger behind him, all the fear is contributed to the steel giant in front of him and those giant bats staring at them with cold eyes.

chirp~

After the harpies rushed into the hard ground, they also saw Corso's existence, causing a burst of panic, but some daring banshees were still unwilling to give up, and swooped down at this moment, trying to kill these dumbfounded people. immobile prey.

Huhu~

The sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears, and by the time Barney realized it, he could already see the twisted face and sharp eagle claws of the Harpy.

"No!!" Pushing away the unresponsive partner, Barney seemed to feel that his heart was about to be pierced by the opponent's sharp claws at this moment.

puff~

At the moment of death, Harpy's body exploded directly, and the blood splashed all over the sky. Barney was sprayed on the face, and the strong smell of blood made him instantly clear.

Raising his head slightly, a tall, three-bladed head with curved and sharp long horns, barbed ferocious demon wings growing on his back, and a terrifying existence with ancient blasphemous words engraved on his body appeared in front of him.

The extremely evil aura emanating from the other party seemed like the abyss was ravaging his soul, devouring his flesh and blood, tearing his body apart bit by bit.

When the two halflings around saw Asrega, their legs went limp, and they fell to the ground, and then a puddle of water appeared on the ground, and they were scared to pee.

This, this, what is this? ? ? ?

This kind of aura, how could there be such a terrifying aura in this world! !

Then Barney heard a voice that he will never forget.

"Asregar,

Leaving two harpies behind,

The rest of the,

killed. "

Barney turned his head sharply, and then saw an extremely handsome and elegant figure approaching little by little from not far away.

The giant steel beast was his back at this time, and those giant bats seemed to be staring at their master.

The other party's crimson eyes made his heart tremble.

Suck, vampire? ?How could life like a vampire appear here? ?

Call ~

There was a sound of breaking the air.

puff~

"what!"

Accompanied by the scream of the first harpies, the prelude to death was drawn at this moment.

Barney turned his head again, and the terrifying existence that made his soul tremble had disappeared in place at this time. He could only faintly see the opponent's demon wings flapping, and the exaggerated speed pulled up countless phantoms in the air.

Then the screaming harpies were easily crushed like quail eggs.

puff~