Time: 2008-11-417:04:46 Words: 4375
Frankenstein, the mad scientist named Victor. The monster named Frankenstein was said to be of the lowest level. It needed to be pieced together from the corpses of seven people and then given life by lightning. It became a monster with infinite strength and immortality. They could convert the power of lightning into life force, and then hatch the vampire eggs that were originally dead babies, creating thousands of vampire legions.
Fortunately, these guys were clearly defective. Although they looked terrifying, their actual combat was not worth mentioning. Even without the old members joining the battle, it only took about three minutes for the Otaku group, who pretended to be the captain of the Eleventh Reaper Division, to turn more than ten Frankensteins back into their original form.
The self-proclaimed great scholar, Victor. Dr. Frankenstein's current situation was not much better than his own creations. This guy's strength was not even comparable to the Frankensteins. In less than a minute, he was knocked down and tied up like a dumpling. In fact, if Sun Bing's stick wasn't blocked by Zheng in time, then this dying scholar would most likely have to return to the grave to wait for resurrection-assuming Dracula had the ability to recreate a human form from a pile of meat paste.
"Little Xiao, we've caught him, but how do we get clues? I don't think torture will work.”Sun Bing poked Victor with the stick."Zheng poked him a few times, but he didn't react at all."”
"I couldn't think of anything at the moment. This time, it went too smoothly. Actually, I was worried that this guy might be an expert like a Necromancer. I didn't expect him to be so weak. Take him back first, or Fan. Hesin and Princess Anna would have a way to torture this guy.”
"I have an idea." Zheng took out seven small flags." This guy may have the appearance of a human, but it's essentially just a lump of minced meat. There's a vengeful spirit stuffed inside. This body may be weak, but it's not afraid of any harm. I can lock him with the Seven Stars Flag Lock, destroy his body, and seal his soul into an ancient jade or something that is rich in spiritual energy. She could deal with him however she wanted in the future.”
As if provoked by Zheng's words, Victor who was still struggling suddenly roared and closed his eyes. The scene that was reflected in the eyes of the quasi-immortals and the blood kin viscounts was that the gradually weakening wraiths suddenly shrank rapidly.
"F * ck! Self-destruct? Throw it away!"
Jie's reaction was extremely fast. He threw the dumpling away. Before it landed on the ground, it emitted a dazzling red light. Then, there was an earth-shattering roar. In an instant, the wind howled on the mountaintop, sending sand and stones flying.
Sun Bing put away the Green Dragon Staff and a golden-white tiger head statue appeared in her hand. As soon as the statue appeared, the wind around them immediately dissipated. The black wind that was covered in dust and sand could not get close, and a protective shield appeared. Looking out from inside the protective shield, the wild black wind gradually gathered into a huge tornado. Not only did it suck in the ruins of the entire castle, but the top even extended into the sky and sucked in the dark clouds that filled the sky one by one. It really changed the color of the wind and clouds.
"What kind of big move is this? Ten Thousand Dissolution is only so-so." The otaku, who was dressed like Wooden Sword Eight, looked at the tornado gloomily." Could it be that this guy's real body is actually a wind-type BOSS?”
"This looks like the 'Storm Ring Breakthrough' in the FF8.”
"It's called 'Bontimonium', the legendary Pandemonium.”The computer beauty's explanation came in time.
Pandemonium…The expressions of the two young men who had some understanding of the mythological system changed drastically."Everyone, retreat! This guy might be a Summoner!"
Before he could finish his sentence, another change occurred.
" Shasha, Shasha…" A deep voice came from the dark tornado, repeating the strange incantation.
"This sentence sounds familiar to me.”The high school student's expression became very strange. He turned around and looked at his friend." Did I remember wrongly?”
The one-eyed warrior with a long blade had a strange expression on his face."I think you didn't remember wrongly, unless I remembered wrongly too.”
"What's going on?" Sun Bing asked first," Don't keep me in suspense. If you know, then say it quickly!”
"It's a spell from an anime.”Otaku Lin's answer was unusually short.
"Be more detailed!"
"The incantation of black magic can open the gates of hell and summon demons. However, I remember that this spell needs to be accompanied by a ritual and a blood sacrifice. In terms of power, it's not particularly outstanding. I just don't know what it will do here.”
Of course, everyone's hands were not idle. Silver bullets and crossbows rained down on the tornado, but they were ineffective. Outside the wind shield created by the white tiger statue, the wind had reached an incredible strength. They had seen boulders and trees spinning in the tornado more than once. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for them to rush out to fight, so all they could do was wait.
While everyone was feeling uneasy, the tornado continued to expand and gradually enveloped the entire ruins. Then, it turned into a dark curtain that did not allow light to pass through. From within, fanatical incantations could be heard. The sounds were chaotic and loud, even suppressing the whistling wind.
"Shasha, Shasha…"
"Shasha, Shasha…"
"Shasha, Shasha…"
"Shasha, Shasha…"
The silent killer silently raised his sniper crossbow, ready to shoot at any time.
All of a sudden, the gale disappeared without a trace. In front of them, there was a huge black ball with countless scarlet lights forming a huge magic array. At the same time, the sound of chanting came from all directions, as if thousands of people were shouting together.
"Shasha, Shasha!”
The black ball disappeared silently, and what appeared in front of everyone was a black werewolf that was as tall as the castle. As soon as it landed, it raised its head to the full moon in the sky and let out a wild roar. Its roar was filled with violent killing intent.
Zheng turned into his vampire form and charged at the giant monster with Sun Bing. Jie summoned Kaiming and attached it to his sword.(When he was training with the paladins a few days ago, he realized that using Kaiming Summoning on the sword could greatly increase the power of the sword, but the consumption of spirit energy was also greatly increased.) Io turned his hands into high-speed rotating chainsaws and charged at the enemies.
"Let's return to the castle first. We should at least inform the Transivasians to take refuge.”Zhong Qingwu turned around and ran down the mountain." Let's go! Staying here wouldn't be of any help. He might even become a burden.”
"Little Luo, you go first. I'll stay and take a look. Perhaps I can find a chance to help.”
Gando nodded. He turned around and took two steps before turning back to look at Lin Feng solemnly."Be careful. I have very few friends. I don't want to lose another one.”
"Jinx! Who am I? Even if Arnold Schwarzenegger died, I wouldn't die. Even if Balzac couldn't hold on, I could hold on. I didn't feel hungry even if the refugees in Somalia felt hungry. I wouldn't feel thirsty even if the African natives in the desert were thirsty. Do you know what my university classmates called me back then? Iron War God!"
"That's in the internet cafe, right?"
"A strong man is strong everywhere.”The otaku patted his chest, which had just become burly today, indifferently." Besides, I'm in a very brave state now. Don't look at how big that guy is. He might still be hacked to death by me in the end. You, on the other hand, be careful on the road. Be careful of encountering werewolves.”
"Tsk!" The high school student raised his middle finger and turned to leave.
"Little boy, why did you stay too? Old Master Ma is a martial arts expert, and that mouthless man is a professional killer. You're just an ordinary person. Earth is very dangerous. Go back to Mars quickly.”
"I have to stay behind to observe the situation. This will help me plan and calculate later.”
"If you die, there's no way to plan and calculate anymore. Wise men should die on the battlefield, not in meaningless fights.”
"If the military counselor is always far away from the front line, it is easy to make mistakes. Why did Guan Yu's Northern Expedition fail? It was because Zhuge Liang had not been able to reach Jing State to assist him. This kind of mistake is very regrettable, and I will try my best to avoid it.”
"Well, if you put this big hat on me, I can only protect you with my life.”The otaku sighed and pulled Honglu behind him, using his body to block him." Speaking of which, everyone is sacrificing themselves for the beauty of the country. Why should I be a meat shield for a little boy? No matter how cute she is, she's not a real girl…"
"If you don't change your vicious tongue, you won't be able to be a real woman. You can only go home and play with inflatable dolls.”Defeating his opponent with one sentence, Honglu focused on studying the situation.
(Although this guy was very big, his movements were not slow at all. It could be said that he was very agile. I really don't understand where the energy to maintain such a huge body comes from…Could it be that it's similar to the Japanese Salted Egg Superman and can only play for three minutes?）
(I can roughly see the changes that the Lord God has made to the storyline. Basically, it wouldn't deviate too much from the original work, but many of the "details" had been changed. Banshees swarmed the ground, and werewolves grew to the size of castles. Then, my guess that the undead knew Kung Fu was impossible. Considering the participation of scientists, perhaps the undead would become an army with weapons.）
(This werewolf is no match for them. It's only a matter of time before he gets killed.) Dracula had yet to show up even after the situation had escalated to this point. It seemed that he was indeed in a state where he could not fight. Very well, take advantage of his illness to kill him. Tomorrow, we will go to Florence and eliminate the group of living dead. Then, we will go to Rome and hand over the information we have collected to the Holy Knights. This way, it will become a war between the paladins and the vampires. We can step down from the main character position and the risk will be greatly reduced.）
(What would Dracula do? If I were him, I would retreat first and hide in the Frozen Castle. Since the Willis family couldn't find him in the past 400 years, of course they wouldn't be able to find him this time. The Paladins could not stay in Transivasia permanently. He had an endless life, and waiting for a few decades was not a big deal. In the original novel, his goal was to resurrect his descendants and bring terror to the earth with his army. It was absolutely impossible here. Dracula didn't seem to care about the resurrection of his descendants. Otherwise, he would risk his life to save Victor. Frankenstein, because he was the key to resurrecting his descendants. Moreover, there really was a god in this world. Even if Dracula really resurrected hundreds of thousands of vampire legions, once the true god descended, they would eventually be reduced to ashes. It was impossible for Dracula not to know all this. So what exactly was he trying to do?）
His thoughts gradually cleared up, but the young man's expression became more and more gloomy.
(Could it be that…he wants to become a god?）
(He didn't care about quality, he just wanted to create a large number of them. In fact, what he wanted was not subordinates to fight, but believers who could provide the power of faith!）
(F * ck! Hurry up and contact the Paladins! The young man hurriedly took out his communication magic device.）However, he realized that the magic crystal on the cross that marked long-distance communication had lost its light.
"F * ck you, Sovereign!" The young man threw the magic device away in exasperation and cursed without caring about his image.
"What's wrong? Do you think we didn't play well enough?" Sun Bing walked back with a stick dripping with blood. Behind her was the handsome Blood Tribe man who was still as cool as ever." You can't blame us for this. That guy is too weak."”
The huge Werewolf had already turned into a pile of minced meat. Io had turned into a pure robot and was rummaging through the remains with Jie, who was complaining non-stop, trying to find loot.
"I thought of a terrible possibility, but it's only a 'possibility'.”The young man forced out a smile." Tonight's harvest is not bad. The images recorded by the Magic Device are enough for us to push the side quest. Everyone, go back. We'll leave for Rome tomorrow."
"Why are you going to Rome?"
"Instigate a world war."
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Sadly, I'm not good at writing about fighting.
Forget it, this was something that could not be helped.
The BOSS was about to appear, and the story was about to reach its climax--but my mood was at a low ebb.
Of course, I will try my best to maintain the basic speed of five chapters per week.
I've been very busy this week, and the quality of the updates may have dropped a little. I apologize to the readers in advance.
I really don't have time to change it…
The USB drive was broken, and he had to go to a meeting as soon as he went to work in the afternoon…The pain of a small employee…
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