Magic Industrial Era

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Chapter 364: Recruiting the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan (Subscription Request)

Chapter 364: Recruiting the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan (Subscription Request)

Luo Yi is not a reckless person. Even if it means risking his life, he has made careful calculations with Shenlan.

First of all, it was the five-dimensional attributes of his body. Thanks to his sacred skills, he had already broken through the limits of the third level, and was considered a leader even among the fourth level.

Moreover, because he has developed as evenly as possible, he does not have obvious weaknesses like other combat professionals.

The second is the quality of fighting spirit. The three enhancements of [God's Sigh] have reached an extreme. The fighting spirit of the fourth-level natural disaster is not enough in front of him.

Finally, there is the [King Template] supported by five secret sacred skills, with a challenge level of at least +6, which is definitely enough to reach the border of legend.

With this calculation, the only thing Luo Yi lacks is the fighting spirit attribute and the total amount.

Therefore, even at this critical moment, Luo Yi had to complete the attribute transformation of his fighting spirit and turn it into a real sacred fire.

Moreover, the cultivation method he chose was based on accommodation, so that when necessary, he could use the Angel Ring to quickly restore his fighting spirit.

With this calculation, he felt that his realm might be a little lower, but his actual combat power should be able to compete with the legend.

Moreover, the restraining effect of the Holy Fire on dark creatures is the most obvious, and it can also narrow the gap between the two.

It can be said that the reason why Luo Yi dared to fight to the death was because on paper, he was capable of fighting.

Of course, legends also have their strengths and weaknesses. Ultimately, you have to fight to find out!

At this time, on the sea, the magic warship began to move again.

The turtle-like sea beast was dead and could no longer move faster, but Walter still drove the warship as far away from this place as possible.

The hull broke through the sea surface covered with dead fish and went away silently.

Of course, the people on the boat were not idle either. Ms. Palacios controlled the sea water and sent Oliveira and others on board.

Finally, she herself turned into water light and appeared on the deck.

Not caring about her image, she sat down, gasping for breath, her face pale and her head aching.

In this battle, she didn't seem to face the vampire duke directly, and she didn't even use any powerful magic, but without her logistics and rescue, Oliveira and the others would have died long ago.

Moreover, maintaining a super-large water element giant for a long time would cause an exaggerated loss of magic power.

Nowadays, her magic power has been almost depleted and there is not much left.

Of course, even with this calculation, she is in the best condition.

On the side, Iron Knight Phil was ashamed of his nickname. A huge axe mark ran from top to bottom, almost cutting open his chest.

Through the dark red blood and muscles, the broken sternum and the wriggling internal organs are clearly visible.

That is to say, his fighting spirit was strong enough, otherwise, he would have been cut in half with one axe.

As for the Flame Sword Saint Otto and Oliveira, besides being injured, they were also suffering from the blood poison.

These legendary blood magic powers are of extremely high quality. Once they get on them, they are like maggots on the tarsal bones, difficult to remove.

In one battle, all three fourth-level warriors were seriously injured!

It can be said that the only thing to be thankful for is that they are not dead yet.

However, no matter how serious their injuries were, they did not want to fall into a coma.

Instead, he tried to look up and stared at the battlefield in the sky.

At this time in the sky, Loyi and the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan started fighting again.

The roar of the collision, coupled with the turbulent sea, was the only thing that could be seen: the clouds in the sky were dispersed, leaving only two balls of flames burning.

A golden red holy fire, a sacred aura filled the heaven and earth, and the vast light illuminated the four directions.

One is a blinding bloody flame, the stench and evil are pervasive, and the corrosive power darkens the sky and the earth.

Two figures could be vaguely seen entangled, colliding and fighting.

From time to time, a slash of fighting spirit would pass by, spanning the sky and earth, or a powerful blood magic would sweep across, shaking the ocean.

When the battle became fierce, a phantom of an angel seemed to appear between heaven and earth.

He is clad in silver armor, with an eagle mask on his head, a pair of angel wings spread high, and the angel ring above his head blooms with a vast amount of sacred fire.

His sword pierced the void, and the spreading holy fire seemed to be able to split the space. Every sword he struck had a mysterious trajectory and could penetrate all defenses.

The sinister old man also transformed into a blood-red bat again, tens of meters tall. A random scream could make the space turbulent.

Every time he swung his claws, five cracks would appear in the sky.

Their collision caused the space to tremble and the sea water to evaporate. The aftermath alone was enough to stir up the Silver Sea and the tsunami it caused was enough to affect people hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, everyone was shocked beyond compare. The legendary combat power seemed to have gone beyond the scope of human beings.

In fact, it shouldn't even appear within the plane, otherwise the damage caused would be too exaggerated.

It should be said that Walter's choice was correct. If he hadn't driven away in the magic warship first, the magic warship would have been gone by now.

However, what no one expected was that after a fierce battle, both sides were able to sit down and talk properly.

In the center of the fierce entanglement of holy fire and blood flame, Luo Yi sat cross-legged with an angel ring on his head and a crushed Isis wine spring in his mouth.

He looked tired and listless, as if he had suffered a serious injury. His breathing was heavy and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His sword, the Silver Angel Rapier, rested on his leg, the blade already covered with cracks.

Even if it is a replica of the inheritance level, it is just a replica. It was damaged in this battle.

But the blood on it is also real.

Even if it was just blood, it seemed to be rippling with rich magical waves, obviously the blood had undergone a legendary qualitative change.

In other words, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan was really injured by his sword.

At this time, Luo Yi's expression was very calm. He looked up calmly and looked at the vampire duke, the sinister old man, who was not far away.

Just a few dozen steps away, in the blood flames, the sinister old man was also sitting cross-legged.

The difference is that the throne under him is made of blood crystals. It is dark red and has countless blood-colored bats carved on it, acting as guards.

Beneath the throne, there were countless heads and skeletons. At first glance, it looked evil, bloody, brutal, and breathtaking.

Even when talking, he liked to be superior to others. At this moment, he was looking down at Luo Yi.

Then he spoke in the tone of an ancient noble: "You are very good, even if you are just a clone, it has been a long time since anyone hurt me.

Therefore, you are worthy of me remembering your name!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his arrogance and condescending attitude were so obvious.

Luo Yi's mouth twitched, but he still endured it. He said, "You've been chasing us for so long, and you don't even know who we are. Isn't that a bit childish?"

"I can kill anyone I want. Does it matter who you are?"

Luo Yi was choked and speechless. He said, "I'm also curious, who are you?

It's fine for me to introduce myself, but I should at least know which of the Toledo tribe you are from, right?"

The sinister old man actually nodded and said, "My name is Alessandro Keke Toredo. If you are familiar with the history of the Dark Ages, you must have heard of my legend."

Luo Yi felt that the words sounded familiar, but he didn't react for a moment. However, Shenlan immediately searched and a series of information popped up.

Then, Luo Yi recited it almost word by word: "King Beheader, Creator of the Blood Plague, Spokesman of the Abyss, Founder of the Thirteen Blood Clans, Alessandro Keke Toredo!"

Every time Luo Yi read a word, he could feel the mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind it.

This Grand Duke of the Blood Clan is a true first-generation blood clan member, a direct descendant of the blood clan's ancestor, and a legendary figure who came from the Dark Ages.

Keluo Yi was not to be outdone. He also introduced himself: "Roy Raymond, the owner of the Flower Territory, the new King of Lions."

"I never thought that one day I would get to fight a legend like you. It didn't disappoint me!"

The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This battle has also allowed me to see your potential, so I will give you an additional choice?"

"What?"

"Submit to me, pledge allegiance to me, and I will give you the chance to be embraced for the first time. I will let you inherit the Toredo family name and become the most important member of the vampire race."

Are you trying to recruit me?

Luo Yi was stunned. He had thought of many possibilities and wanted to ask some questions, but he never thought that the other party actually wanted to recruit him?

"No, we just had a life-and-death fight, okay?"

"That could be a test!"

"But why should I agree? In times like this, becoming a vampire, am I crazy?"

"You are still young, but you can't stay young forever. Therefore, only by becoming a vampire can you have health and a long life."

"But I cultivate sacred fighting spirit, and am naturally close to light. Is this appropriate?"

"Light and darkness, life and slaughter, have always been interdependent. It is because you have cultivated the sacred fire that you can gain more benefits when you fall into darkness."

"Then, then, what about Madam Linda? Isn't she the one you want to capture? Besides, I also killed a pure-blooded marquis of your Toredo clan!"

"That's not important. Compared to the potential you've shown, it's not important."

Luo Yi suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be serious, but was it because he was too serious that Luo Yi was scratching his head?!

Even if it's an olive branch, it doesn't seem to come this way, right?

Isn’t this too much of a joke?

"Flower Territory, Lion King, Feather Tribe Territory, Raymond, Raymond?!"

Seeing Luo Yi's hesitation, the old vampire seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "I remember that a thousand years ago, there was a nobleman who claimed to be the 'descendant of the Lion God' who prayed to me for the First Embrace.

If I'm not mistaken, that should be your ancestor, what was his name?"

"I can't remember, but it doesn't matter. What matters is that I rejected him at the time because he wasn't worthy enough for me to spend even a drop of my heart and blood on."

"And you, I recruited you personally. You should feel honored!"

Luo Yi was even more speechless, and didn't know how to start complaining.

After a long pause, he said, "There's no need for the First Embrace. I'm still very satisfied with my human identity.

As for strength and longevity, I just need to grow step by step and reach the highest level, and they will come naturally."

"Are you rejecting me?"

"Isn't it obvious enough that I refused?"

"Do you really think I just used all my strength? Do you really think this clone represents the real me?

Luo Yi, right? If you don't want to surrender, then I can only choose the second path. However, in this way, I'm afraid you are more eager to die! "

Luo Yi also laughed and said, "I don't deny that you are better than me, but after chatting with you for so long, have you ever thought about why?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm waiting for someone! Even though he's a little late, he's finally here."

As he said this, Luo Yi raised his hand, and the Holy Artifact, the Proverbs Ring, was activated. A fixed portal opened behind him, swallowing him up in an instant.

All this happened very quickly, but if the Blood Duke wanted to stop it, he still had a chance.

But he didn't, not at all, instead he looked up at the sky.

There, a huge red dragon broke out from the clouds, its eyes filled with anger and contempt.

Then he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and spewed out a fiery dragon breath!

renew!

(End of this chapter)