Death compensation

Chapter 214 Neither life nor death, blood-sucking devil
Seeing the old curator whose head quickly withered and died, Lu Bai heaved a sigh of relief.

Is this boss finally finished?
Lu Bai, who was about to extract the module, sensed that something was wrong. With his blood fluctuating all over his body, he immediately jumped into the distance.

I saw the old curator with a skinny head, and at this moment, some kind of suction was produced in his body.

A large amount of black air rushed towards him like a cloud.

"Damn, the boss still has two forms." Lu Bai quickly ejected his phalanx, hitting the opponent's skinny head again.

The moment the phalanx pierced it, dark red blood spattered.

But when it splashed less than half a meter, it was sucked back by the suction.

The brain hole that was originally broken, actually made up at this moment.

The devil is such a thing, the legacy is endless.

His vitality is tenacious and terrifying, and it is highly contagious, easily contaminating other things.

The most important point is that this thing is related to desire, as long as the desire cannot be removed, the demon may resurface.

Or change a way and continue to exist.

Although the old curator is not a real devil, he also has his own advantages compared to ordinary devils.

Using his skills, he successfully sealed an abyssal dimensional power.

This force is what the Abyss uses to pollute the dimensional core.

Although the amount is not much, the level of this power is very high.

It is precisely because of this extremely high-level power that the old curator can die, but he will never be frozen.

There is a similar existence in the abyss. After death, the desire to die unwillingly gathers together to form a special undead creature.

The same is true for the old curator at this moment. Driven by the power of the abyss, combined with his unwillingness to die, he quickly transformed into an undead creature.

At this time, Lu Bai's eyes were also under the influence of the ring of life and death, emitting a faint light.

The old curator's information was also read at this moment.

[Vampire demon, a kind of vampire, undead creature, can be transformed after being introduced into the nether world or the dead sea dimension. 】

"Nether...Dead Sea?" Lu Bai looked at the word 'or' in the message.

"Is there more than one ghost in the dimension related to death? There is also a dead sea?"

Lu Bai captured the key information.

He can go from Nether to Nether Water and transform it into Nether Fire.

So what can you get for free from the Dead Sea?

And how to contact the Dead Sea?

As long as the ghost is close to death, it can be seen.

What about the Dead Sea?
Lu Bai was full of desire to explore.

But the focus now is how to solve this so-called blood-sucking demon.

There was Nether Flame on the phalanx just now, but it didn't interrupt the opponent's recovery.

But this is also normal, there are already hints in the information, the other party is now an undead creature.

What the other party is relying on now is not vitality but some kind of distorted desire to exist.

It is already possible to remove the other party from the ranks of life forms and define them as undead creatures.

Of course, this undead creature is not very orthodox at the moment, and there is no orthodox death-related "Ghost" or "Dead Sea" certification in its body.

Judging from the meaning now, I am not afraid of orthodox undead creatures.

I'm afraid of this kind of wild way.

Lu Bai carefully looked at the vampire again. Under the blessing of the dim light in his eyes, everything related to death could be analyzed and presented on the panel.

For example, at this moment, Lu Bai discovered that the body of the blood-sucking demon was actually dead, and he was able to survive only by his deformed desires.

And as the dead body continued to move, some special energy was born from it.

The answer given by the circle of life and death is [uncertified filth] and [low conversion rate].

"Foul smell, is this something from the Dead Sea?" Lu Bai instinctively confirmed this.

Then immediately realized something.

Death itself is not evil, but because everyone is afraid of death, all kinds of evil settings are given to death.

Nether itself is actually a peaceful place, the longer the death time, the farther it drifts, the more it is purified, and the deeper it sinks.

Lu Bai has been floating for 77 years, but he doesn't have much memory of these 77 years. It's like a dream, and he was already in Qianwei Church when he woke up.

However, the filth in the blood-sucking demon's body is completely inconsistent with the sea-like image of You Ming.

Perhaps the filth represents the other side of death.

Death not only has its peaceful side, but also its dirty and ferocious side.

Because not everyone is willing to die so peacefully.

For example, the vampire in front of him.

As those scarlet eyes opened, Lu Bai saw hunger, thirst and hatred in them.

It wasn't the hatred for Lu Bai who killed him, but the instinctive hatred for life.

The relationship between the vampire in front of him and the old curator can't be said to be the same person, it can only be said to be beyond recognition.

Essentially just a monster born from the corpse of the old curator.

At this moment, Gouzi was seriously injured, Chi Gan was backlashed by his ability, and Lu Pan didn't know what to do.

The only one who can face this monster is himself.

In the next moment, the monster rushed over.

I didn't use short-distance teleportation. I don't know if I lost this ability when I died, or I was out of my mind and forgot to use it.

But the speed of the monster is not much slower than the teleportation.

Pulling out a dark red afterimage in midair, it appeared in front of Lu Bai.

At the same time, Lu Bai also sensed that his qi and blood were unstable, so he quickly circulated the Kurong Sutra to suppress it.

However, with just this little time delay, the vampire demon had already taken the lead, and the scarlet claws went straight to the neck artery.

Lu Bai even felt that the blood in his neck began to stir in an instant.

Before he counterattacked, his strength weakened a little.

With just one claw, Lu Bai's blood-stained helmet was shattered.

However, Lu Bai also used this strength to dodge to the side, and once again stabilized the restlessness in his body.

Grab the gravel, weapons, etc. on the ground, and throw them at the vampire demon, making a certain amount of interference.

"Go grab that sword!" At this moment, Gouzi, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, said.

When the old curator transformed into a vampire, he casually threw the sword aside.

Although I don't know what the sword represents, at least I'm sure Gouzi won't cheat himself.

And during this period of time, Lu Bai also observed that most of the old curator's previous demonic abilities had been lost.

Now the speed and strength are not weak, and it has the ability to draw the blood of others.

But man has lost his mind and is acting on instinct.

After all, when Lu Bai killed him, the flames of the nether world burned his brain out.

If it wasn't for the flames of the Netherworld that had lost its effect on him, Lu Bai could have killed him with a slight leak and a small trap.

However, now that the flames of the netherworld are ineffective, he still has to think of other methods.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)