I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Reed didn't notice the situation in the buried place, and didn't know that the weird oxbone undead was frantically eating spider bones at this time.

He turned to look at the silent cave and frowned.

The people of the Scarlet Blade have been thrown in by him for so long, but there is no movement?

This made him feel something was wrong.

"Quack~The great Lord Dry Bones is here, humble cave spiders, are you ready to welcome Lord Dry Bones!

I will grant you death in the name of the fangs of the city of dawn-the dragon of destruction...

Shake, wailing, the great Withered Bones is an eternal and invincible existence..."

Just as Reed was thinking about it, a strange noise outside made the air suddenly alive.

Reed heard that voice and his face was full of black lines, this **** undead.

Bang~

After the strange scream of withered bones rang, a huge shock burst, like a boulder falling from the sky and hitting the ground, and the gravel near his feet was shaken up.

Bang~bang~

Just when there were some differences in Reed, a dull footstep sounded like a siege truck bombarding the ground from far and near.

When the sound of footsteps came close, the light at the entrance of the cave dimmed after a while, and a large man wearing a surprisingly thick armor appeared at the entrance of the cave.

This huge object is like a giant watered with steel, and the muscles on its body raise the armor high.

The dark gray armor on his body is outlined with mysterious long silver lines, like inscriptions handed down from ancient times, which is amazing.

The one-eyed eye, which was not covered by the helmet with horns on his head, now had a brutal force that made his legs tremble.

Level 16 bronze cyclops-Corso.

An ancient life crawling out of the underground world.

A powerful existence that was activated by magic in the blood of the bronze cyclops in the body.

Corso rumblingly walked to the front of Reed with firm steps, and then the huge figure suddenly knelt on one knee, pressing one hand to the ground with a fist.

The high head is lowered,

This 16-level bronze cyclops, at this moment, surrendered to the king.

The sound of urn sound resounded like muffled thunder in the cave.

"Great Master, Corso Thunder, follow your orders."

A giant with seven blades knelt on one knee in front of a faint figure less than his thigh height, and the picture was extremely shocking.

However, the aura of Reed is enough to support this kind of scene. From the third perspective, it looks very core rather than weird.

It seems that the elegant figure in the black mage robes should be the protagonist to be worshipped and worshipped.

A born leader.

Reed looked at the bronze cyclops who had been personally conquered by him and nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Get up."

"Yes, master."

After Corso stood up, Reed raised his head slightly, and said solemnly as he watched the big man who could reach the ceiling of the cave with his hand.

"Corso, the underground world is the world you have lived in for hundreds of years.

Do you know what causes cave spiders that have been living in the end to come to the surface? "

Hearing this, Corso turned his head and glanced around the mucus-filled area, and the huge one-eye flashed a little thought.

After a while, the big guy shook his head, "Master, cave spiders are nest monsters, and they almost never leave their nest too far from birth to death.

Only when two spiders appear in a nest, migration will occur.

And it is almost impossible to come to the surface like this. The most feared thing about these monsters is light. When we hunt them, we like to use fire to drive them away..."

Just when Reed was a little disappointed, Corso's eyes suddenly lit up, as if thinking of something, he said quickly.

"Master, a huge disaster broke out in the silt swamp more than a hundred years ago. A python that was about to enter the legendary rank suddenly went crazy, and a large number of beasts were destroyed.

Countless cave spiders escaped from their nests..."

Enter the legendary python?

Reed narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What happened to that python?"

"Dead", Corso shook his head, "It's an ancient python whose lifespan has come to an end."

Reed regained his senses, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"That is to say, there are probably two reasons for this cave spider's abnormal movement, one is the split of the spider queen, and the other is the invasion of powerful creatures that caused them to escape."

Can't underestimate any little intelligence, which is essential for exploring a strange world.

If the former is okay, they only need to deal with cave spiders, but if it is the latter, he must be careful before he is sure what level of creatures caused the cave spiders to escape.

Although cave spiders are common underground, once they become large, they are definitely the existence that ordinary creatures dare not provoke.

They are densely packed so that most intelligent creatures can retreat, and creatures that can force cave spiders to leave are definitely not simple.

Click~~~~

When the two were talking, there was a sound outside the cave, and a figure wearing a black cloak appeared in the line of sight of Reed.

The faint soul fire under the headpiece came out through hollow eyes, and it looked extremely mysterious under the cloak that covered the face.

"Master, your humble servant sends you a humble greeting."

Reed turned his head and glanced at the talking skull. At this time, the talking went back to the original skeleton.

As for the bone dragon, he was obviously put into the dimension space.

"Master, do you need me to go in and explore the way? Quack, the great Withered Bones will make the legs of those weak cubs feel weak.

Underground creatures, well, it’s been a long time since I tasted their souls..."

Without waiting for Reed to respond, Withered Bones turned to look at the dark cave, a bit of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the fire of the soul rose.

"No need, wait for the army."

Reed didn't refuse the request of the 18th-level undead. There are already enough people who have invested in it to explore the way, and there is no shortage of this word.

The scene fell into silence afterwards, only withered bone muttering to himself in the cave, but he didn't dare to nag with Reed and could only talk to himself.

Corso is a stuffy can, even more so.

One day later.

Huhu~

The sound of flapping wings outside the cave awakened the still contemplative Reed.

Turning around and ignoring the other two guys, he walked directly out of the cave full of mucus. The scene in front of him immediately made him feel better.

At this time, the dense cluster of magic word bats are like demons crawling out of hell, covering the entire sky.

The powerful feet have sharp claws that can tear steel, and the huge fleshy wings are covered with hideous barbs. The sharpness on them is enough to shatter the shield warrior's thick shield.

But the magic word bat is not the protagonist today, the protagonist is the existence behind the magic word bat-orc.

Thousands of orcs hovering in the air behind these blood-specialized units.

Orcs are generally two-edged in height, but under the support of a full set of armor, they appear extremely strong and mighty.

Phoo~bang~

At this time, the first magic word bat swooped down from the sky, and its huge wings set off exaggerated waves of air.

Wow~ The magic word bat landed on the grass that was emptied of the woods. Two sharp giant claws directly tore a large piece of green grass, mud and grass clippings splashed, and the smell of mud instantly filled the air.

The three orc warriors with their backs fully armed immediately turned over, but shaking one by one was obviously a little airsick.

Under the command of the orc warlord, these warriors, tightly protected by armor, immediately began to line up.

The first magic word bat took off immediately after the orc was removed, and the second magic word bat began to reward.

The magic word bat carrying orcs has thousands of heads, each of which can support three fully armed orcs.

In just a few minutes, more than three thousand orc warriors appeared on this land.

The exaggerated numbers of these blue-faced, fangs, extremely hideous and ugly creatures are enough to scare people.

And after the last three orc warriors were unloaded, an orc rider Moyu bat with the head of a lion and the mane of the lion flew to the ground.

The powerful aura radiating from his body made all the orcs feel excited.

Because that is the king of their lion tribe-the 18th-level lion-men warrior Kapu Lion, the most powerful and invincible existence of the lion tribe, their protector, and the patriarch they fought for.

But after a while, a scene that shocked all the orcs appeared.

The orc king with great influence and prestige in the outer area of ​​the barren wasteland, after turning over from the magic word bat, holding the black armor and long knife in his hand, he took a firm step and reached the dressed mage under everyone’s gaze. Robe, in front of the handsome kinsman.

The huge sword plunged deeply into the ground, holding the hilt in his right hand, and knelt on one knee.

The head of the high and unyielding lion hung down, as if the humblest subjects had seen his master.

"Under the crown, Cap Lion, bring three thousand warriors from the Lion Tribe, and we will follow your footsteps and fight for you until the last drop of blood is drained.

To break dawn! "

A firm and unshakable tone sounded in everyone's ears, and the orc was silent at this moment.

Reed raised his head, glanced around, and then looked at the 18th-level Orc King Karp who was kneeling at his feet and nodded slightly.

"Get up."

"Yes, under the crown."

Karp stood up, the strong Lion Warrior was two heads higher than Reed.

But that oppressive figure is far less impressive than Reed. It seems that where Reed stands is the center of the world.

Some people are born leaders, and Reed is clearly one of the best.

Huhu~

At this moment, a group of black spots appeared in the distant sky again, and after a while, they slowly grew larger.

A group of holy light blood tribes flapping their bat wings are flying with the magic word bats that are wearing armor and full of alchemy bombs.

One of the most eye-catching is the number of more than one thousand, wearing a bomb-carrying magic bat of Air Force One.

No one knows how deadly and dangerous the magic word bat loaded with alchemy bombs is.

Accompanied by the loading of the magic word bat is the magic word knight.

Each magic word knight is an air force unit, consisting of a human air cavalry and a magic word bat.

The biggest difference from the magic word bat loaded with alchemy bombs is that the magic word knight does not mount an alchemy bomb, but fixes a huge crossbow behind the magic word bat.

This is an aerial continuous crossbow jointly designed by the Magic Industry Research Institute, which has been developed to the third generation.

This aerial continuous crossbow can shoot 16 wrist-thick crossbows continuously without changing the arrows. The sharp crossbow arrows can even shoot through low city walls. It is an insoluble aerial combat weapon.

The biggest role of the magic word knight now is to **** the magic word bat loaded with alchemy bombs to prevent the enemy's air units from intercepting.

Each has a role.

Huhu~

As the blood race landed, the magic word bat and magic word knight in the air still kept flying.

The huge figure obscured the entire sky.

"Under the crown, good day."

The Holy Light Blood Race led the second-generation blood Dylan, who had followed Reed for hundreds of years and gracefully stepped forward and raised his chest to salute.

At present, this second-generation blood has been transferred to become the Scarlet Hunter, still in charge of the ever-increasing population of magic word bats.

The kinship behind him was so outstanding that it was like a thousand-year-old aristocrat who stood together and arranged neatly. Although it was daytime and the state had dropped a lot, it was still countless times stronger than the twisted orc queue even with the warlord.

Dylan also saw Karp beside Reed at this time, and slightly raised his chest to salute the orc king.

To treat the strong, one must maintain sufficient respect. There are very few that Karp at level 18 can match it in the City of Dawn.

Reed finally stood between the two. On the left hand side is the newly arrived Level 12 Scarlet Hunter Dylan and more than 500 blood races.

350 of these 500 blood families are blood wizards with an average level of 8-9, a group of powerful spellcasters.

On the right is the 18th-level orc king Karp. Behind him is an orc warrior who occupies a large area of ​​3,000 thousand and wears armor forged by dwarves.

These fierce warriors are the outstanding ones who have survived in the cruel barren wasteland. Every orc warrior is a veteran of many battles, and the dense scars on their bodies are the best explanation.

Reed saw this scene, the eyes moved slightly, this is the real right hand.

He looked up slightly, and the magic bat that covered the sky also made him satisfied.

The number of magic word bats in the sky exceeded three thousand, of which one thousand were wearing the armor of Air Force One, UU reading www.uukanshu. The bombers in the abdomen of com loaded with the latest second-ring alchemy bomb produced by the alchemy factory.

They are enough to be the nightmare of any terrestrial tribe.

Among the remaining two thousand magic word bats, one thousand are magic word knights. These human-dominated magic word bats are fixed on their bodies, the crystal of the Institute of Magic Industry-the aerial crossbow.

This powerful and easy-to-operate siege crossbow can easily shred the warrior's thick shield, and any aerial behavior must be discolored.

Looking at the powerful army in front of Reed, the eyes slowly became cold.

Now that it is in place, there is no need to wait any longer.

"Cap, Dylan, take orders."

"Under the crown, Karp (Dylan) obeys your orders."

The two knelt down on one knee facing Reed with solemn expressions.

This is the most serious scene in the glory. In wartime, when any military order is issued, the chief general must kneel to take the order, so as to prove that he will complete the order at all costs.