The Unemployed Demon Lord

The fluctuation dissipated, the bodies of Eden and Laurie were reduced to ashes, and Robert's body was charred beyond recognition.

Masefield slowly fell from mid-air, looking at the vampires still howling all over the sky, he couldn't help frowning, the powerful blow just now still couldn't wipe out the group of monsters, it could only cause damage to nearby enemies. H However, with just one sword, Masefield was already very satisfied with instantly killing three holy-level enemies, which was her highest record ever.

"Windsor, how do you feel? Has your body recovered?" Clardy came over and asked.

"It's okay, I'm fine now." Masefield replied with a blushing face, recalling how unbearable he was just now, so Clardy couldn't see it, it would be a shame.

After the small victory was over, the mouth of Robert's charred corpse suddenly opened, and an ugly little vampire crawled out of it.

He is Robert's real body, a small vampire parasitic in the human body.

The reason why he can live like a human under the sun with the identity of Robert is that he can always hide in the human body P thanks to this ability.

After the little vampire crawled out, he saw that the knights were cheering, but no one paid attention to it, so he was overjoyed and started to run away.

But it didn't go far when it heard a gunshot, and its forehead was pierced by a silver steel ball.

The little vampire suddenly widened his eyes in shock, turned his head to look at Margaret holding the flint gun in surprise, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground and turned into ashes.

"Phew... Feng Gelit put down the gilded flint gun, and gracefully blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun: "Hmph, dog, go to hell with Midas..."

Chapter 47: The Great Evolution Technique

In the secret basement near the royal palace, the Hesitant Blood Race aggressively attacked the city, making the defense here much weaker than usual.

here and now.Dozens of corpses of imperial soldiers lay on the ground, all of which died instantly after being shot in the head.

Apparently, this little defense force cannot stop Dick Turpin's invasion.

In the deepest secret room, the dead host Bartilloka was sealed in the incubator, and the flame burning on his body had weakened a lot, and the only remaining flame kept flickering in the darkness.

Dixter walked slowly in front of the incubator, looking at Bartiroka's body, with frenzy flickering in his eyes.

He hopes to obtain this power. As long as he becomes the new host of the Balrog, his strength will definitely be greatly improved. By then, he may not be as useless as he is now, being led by the nose by others.

Taking away the Balrog is only a part of Dick Turpin's plan. As long as he is selfish, he will never let go of the biggest goal in his heart as long as it is good for him. It is still to control Dracula's mouth and seal it in a bottle. God, when the time comes to drive this unique power, what can't be obtained?Not ordinary prestige!

So Dick Turpin needs to find the little black-haired girl with suspicious identity, and then try his best to control her.

Dick Turpin followed Merlin and Alice all the way, and learned more about the situation than he imagined. He knew that the little girl was not with them, but was looked after by an old adventurer. As long as they were found, everything would be under control. middle……

Greedy Dick Turpin looked at Battiloka in the incubator, suddenly smiled and said.

"Your host is too weak, why not mix with me? SF light novel

After Dick Turpin finished speaking, he smashed the glass of the incubator, and the scorching liquid scattered all over the place.

He stretched out his hand cautiously and touched Bartiroka's flaming corpse.

This weak flame seemed to have its own life. The moment Dick Turpin touched it, it suddenly became extremely vigorous, raising the temperature of the entire underground to an unimaginable level.

"Come on! I am your new master! Come and devour me!?"

With Dick Turpin yelling crazily, the blazing flames escaped from the lifeless Battiloka, and transferred to the faintly flickering crimson flames on Dick Turpin's body, instantly devouring Dick Turpin, tormenting his body continuously body.

However, the vampire's powerful regenerative ability plays a role at this critical moment.

I saw that Dick Turpin was constantly on the verge of death in the flames, his body was burned badly, but new flesh and blood would always be regenerated, maintaining the seriousness of life: "I can do it!"

"I'm not weak!"

"I will completely control you!!"

In the palace, the crisis of three powerful vampires' joint raid came to an end, but the situation is still not optimistic.

The defensive front line composed of soldiers and knights has become precarious, more and more unable to withstand the charge of the vampires, and the formation has shrunk again and again, and it has reached an inevitable dilemma.

After Margaret killed the traitor Robert, she came to Blaize's side, and seeing that he was seriously injured, she couldn't help becoming anxious.

Right now, I can't find a pastor to help with treatment, so what should I do?

If this continues, Blaise will most likely die.

Margaret looked up and saw the dense crowd of vampires roaring in the sky, she couldn't help feeling cold, and there was no chance of escape, "Mr. Clardy, do you know healing skills?

"Unfortunately, what I'm good at is enhancing other people's magic, not healing... Clardy shook his head with a very regretful tone.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. Your Excellency Blaze is in good health, and this level of injury can still be withstood. As long as we get rid of the troubles in front of us, we will find the pastor to treat you in time." Masefield said seriously.

Margaret smiled helplessly, "Do you think we can easily handle... the troubles in front of us?

"...Masefield is speechless, and I don't have the confidence to kill such a large number of vampires. It is very likely that my fighting spirit will dry up." Is it better than passive defense?If you resist, you still have a chance, but if you don't resist, you may be destined to die...

Margaret lowered her head, and couldn't help but think of Merlin in her heart. At such a critical moment, where did the only man with the power to turn the situation go?So far, no one can be seen.

"Where did Miss Masefield go before? Maybe she saw Merlin and Alice..."

"..." Masefield hesitated and glanced at Clardy. He didn't want to say that he was spying on others, so he said vaguely, "We encountered a difficult enemy on the way. As for the two adventurers? We didn't see any of them. arrive.

"Really... Margaret frowned and became worried, thinking that if she knew this, she should try her best to keep Merlin in the palace with her, and blame the washboard for getting in the way!

"Don't worry, with Mr. Clardy here, don't look at the precarious defense now, but immediately those weak knights and soldiers will become strong on their own, and it is not an exaggeration to be known as the strongest army on land..." Masefield Say meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Margaret was puzzled.

Masefield didn't answer, and looked up at Clardy, "Teacher, is it okay?

"Almost, as long as we can break through the siege of the vampires, we will win." Clardy nodded in response.

"Leave it to me!" said Masefield, patting his chest. OF MJ play

Clardy closed his eyes, and ancient obscure words popped out of his mouth, as if the ancestors from ancient times were singing, praying for the protection of heroes.

I saw Clardy waving his wand, and a huge golden magic circle suddenly unfolded, covering everyone present in an instant.

This is the ancient magic practiced by Clardy. It needs to consume a lot of magic power continuously. It can forcibly increase the strength of the developing allies and make them become existences that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the strong.

Originally, this powerful ancient magic had no name, but Clardy called it a great evolutionary technique!

It means to allow human beings to evolve and gain more powerful power than before.

Even Margaret, who is an ordinary person, rushed to her body to surge with huge power, which represented the level of the holy rank.

The huge golden magic circle is still expanding, covering almost all the soldiers and knights of the empire present, making their strength soar. Slow overflow can actually strengthen me, an ordinary person, into a holy powerhouse?! Then how terrifying will other people become!

Clardy, the twelfth knight of the thorns, this man is no small matter, he is indeed respected by all the thorns knights!

He alone is a powerful legion composed of countless holy rank powerhouses!

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Chapter 48: Perfect Fusion

The huge golden magic circle is slowly turning. Under the blood-stained dark city, it seems to be the sun that ignites hope. It is extremely dazzling. The magic of the ancient ancestors was to resist the oppression of the gods. It is extremely powerful.

Just from some clues, we can get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of ancient civilizations and their fear when facing the gods.

What kind of enemy would force them to create such great magic?

The Great Evolution Technique is not permanently effective, nor can it continue to bless the power. It requires Clardy to continuously supply magic power to maintain the strengthening of all members.

At this moment, Clardy's face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that using ancient magic consumed him a lot, but in order to protect France's last line of defense, he had to hold on.

Margaret was in shock and could not speak. For the first time in her life, she experienced the beauty of becoming a holy powerhouse. Her fists could shake the sky, and her legs could crush the ground!

...This is the feeling of a holy rank powerhouse? !

awesome!There is a feeling of being one with heaven and earth...

Even the slightest wind in the air can catch the breath of the enemy!

If they hadn't witnessed this kind of thing with their own eyes, it would be hard for many people to believe that Margaret raised her head and looked at Clardy who activated the Great Evolution Technique with admiring eyes. I have a new understanding of Britain across the sea.

Although France has a strong foundation and is not afraid of any forces, the number of talents has been left behind by several blocks.

Standing in the golden magic circle, the soldiers and knights felt infinite power pouring out of their bodies, and the scumbags who had never been below the holy rank became powerful and strong one after another!

There are holy rank elementary, holy rank intermediate, and holy rank advanced everywhere!

Even the rare peak of the holy rank, there are nearly a thousand people!

As long as you stand in the magic circle of the Great Evolution Technique, everyone can become a hero on their own!

Masefield's strength has been blessed by the strengthening magic just now, and now it is assisted by the Great Evolution Technique. His strength has reached the peak state of the Zongjing, and his fighting spirit has infinitely approached and faded, and has become much lighter.

All of a sudden, the fighting spirit was high, and the soldiers and knights raised their weapons high and shouted the imperial slogan loudly, the sound was rolling, as if thunder was going straight to the dark gray sky!

Although Clardy's combat ability alone is a rookie, it will become very terrifying when he has teammates.

Creating a legion composed of holy-level powerhouses + this level of strength, I am afraid that they can fight against the Burning Legion in hell, which shows how rare a strategic talent Clardy is.

"Windsor, make a quick decision. My magic power is limited. The Great Evolution Technique won't last long. The rest is up to you!" Clardy said solemnly, his head began to ache, and illusions began to appear in front of his eyes. The side effects of using ancient magic can seriously harm the body of the caster.

"Leave it to me, teacher!"

Masefield said seriously, jumped into the air, holding a silver sword, and fought with the ferocious vampires.

At this moment, the female knight of Britain seemed to be transformed into an invincible goddess, rushing into the center surrounded by vampires.

Every time the sword is swung, pieces of vampires are reduced to ashes, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The Masefield family's sword skills are brave, and the bright lightsaber has the lightning attribute. This power... is about to tear the sky!

Not to be outdone, the soldiers of the empire broke out with unprecedented combat power and began to counterattack the invading blood-sucking electric army. The sharp sword cut their throats without hesitation.

The originally precarious battle situation, with the efforts of Clardy alone, suddenly turned around and turned into a unilateral massacre of vampires by humans, and victory became within reach!

"... so strong, an auxiliary magician changed everyone! So strong!" Margaret's mind was blank, and only words of praise remained on her mouth!

But suddenly there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the ground at the foot of the royal city trembled, only to see raging flames soaring into the sky, like a waking demon barking its teeth and claws, roaring angrily at the sky!

Margaret turned pale in shock, and looked in the direction of the raging flames, "There... bad! Someone stole the Balrog!

"What happened!?" Clardy was taken aback, watching the direction of the flames, the magic circle of the Great Evolution Technique began to become a little unstable.

Margaret was silent, and the Balrog became active again. It was obvious that someone fused with it without authorization, but who did it? !

The war came to a brief standstill, and both sides were staring at the monstrous flames, feeling something terrifying coming out.

There were footsteps in the flames, and Dick Turpin appeared staggeringly in front of everyone.