611.Chapter 609 608 Bobok’s Third Return from the Dead

Chapter 609 – 608. boboc’s third escape from death
“Bang.”

The large meteorite struck by the Chosen Martial Monk’s vicious kick slid slowly forward through the space shaped by the kinetic neutralization force field.

By all rights, all external forces applied within the effective range of this force field would be neutralized, but in the weakening energy of Murphy’s control matrix generator, the effect of kinetic energy neutralization was also weakening.

The meteorite began to fall as if it were resting on an invisible slope, while Turner, who had taken off at a run, “kicked” the center meteorite out of the way as Murphy had asked, aiming it at the Jackal position, the closest of the three to a “spherical” attitude, which meant that In the slow acceleration when it re-slammed into the earth will not care about the tumbling acceleration until the kinetic energy is exhausted.

“Ah, the meteor opens up! Gentlemen! We Transylvanians are invincible!”

Bull shouted excitedly, drawing his flail and shield in preparation for the charge.

The jackals in front of them, who had already entered the engagement zone, scattered around in panic without even needing an order, obviously knowing that being hit by such a tumbling meteorite would surely “hurt”.

Their formation was in disarray.

What’s worse, after witnessing the Transylvanian lord easily “harmless” the meteorite spell like a god, the jackals’ original ferocious aura was instantly broken, and they entered a state of “low morale”.

If even the Meteorite can’t kill these Transylvanians!
The Lord of the Hunt is above!
“Warriors of Transylvania! Our blood flows on this earth, our victories honor it, and our courage protects it! We will fight here to the end, be it meteorites or jackals! Nothing can stop the Transylvanians from gaining victory!”

Murphy roared in a low, majestic voice:
“My warriors, defenders and avengers of Transylvania, draw your weapons, the enemy is in front! Charge!”

The thermite blade in his hand swung forward, and the players who could not resist the desire to fight under the impetus of the “miracle” responded with a wail, and under the leadership of Bull’s melee group, they rushed out like a pack of wild dogs out of control.

The vampire players in the position also flapped their wings and took off, one person took a guy who couldn’t run fast, just like a bomber taking off, swooping towards the jackal position in front of them.

The psychics began casting spells, while the hunters mounted their carriers and cheered to start a hunt.

This was the first time that Bloodflag Heights had made such an active charge since it began to be defended a dozen days ago.

Turner, who was the vector of the charge, took the role of the vanguard, and the power belonging to the God of the North Wind was transformed into an “aura of war” effect, which included all the Transylvanians on the battlefield beside Turner.

Blessing of War doubled their vitality and endurance, the power of the North Wind made their weapon swing with freezing and frost, the teeth of the Wolf God made their destructive power with armor-piercing effect, the tactics of the wolf pack made their movement speed and evasion rate greatly increased, and the hunger for hunting made the anger in their hearts materialize, as long as they still want to fight, they can keep fighting.

The generous gifts of the Wolf God made some of the newcomers in the Frenzied Charge who hadn’t yet made up their minds about their career paths make a decision on the spot that they would fall under the banner of the God of the North Wind.

It might not be accurate to say so.

But to Murphy at the back, this was like a “seller’s show”!
No, it’s not too vivid to say so, it’s more like the God of the North Wind Su personally appeared on the stage to “bring goods” to his own sect on earth.

Today’s abundant power giving is to declare to the players that what Avalon can give you, I, the God of the North Wind, can also give! What Avalon cannot give you, I, Su, will only be more generous!

Not to mention that stupid punk Vam!
The power of the Berserker can only be directed at the individual, but the greatness of the God of the North Winds can bring victory to the group.

“Hey! Can you three guys consider what I, the Lord, think when you’re fighting over my little players as special resources?”

Murphy, who still remained in his position, spat out.

It wasn’t that he was afraid of fighting and didn’t dare to charge behind the tumbling meteorites like his own warriors, the main reason was that right now these two obelisks could only be maneuvered by Murphy, and he had to put this thing away first.

After placing the remaining two meteorites on the blood flag position left and right, Murphy turned off the kinetic energy neutralizing force field and checked the energy consumption of the obelisks again, the two generators acted at the same time to top off the three meteorite smashes, making its original 100% energy reserve drop to about 79%.

In other words, for a meteorite triple shot like the one just now, these two big babies could last for four more times!

This was still under the high energy consumption kinetic energy neutralization mode, if it was the normal energy matrix mode, then the capacity of these defensive devices left behind by the Creator would only give the psychic energy masters of this era a headache to the point of despair.

Worthy of being military items used in the military field, they were indeed much more powerful than those civilian items.

The Vampire Lord was very satisfied with the effect of the two matrix obelisks, and he put them away properly, then moved his neck and wrists, carrying the two thermite knives in place as he took off towards the battlefield ahead in a hurry.

Next, it was the time for the “theater master” to show his bravery in front of his warriors.

Of course, he also did not forget the “business”.

“Tris, call out to Lord Heather and ask her to mobilize an elite force to use teleportation tactics to enter the flanks or rear of the Jackal army.”

Murphy activated the quantum communication of the creation armor on his body as he spoke to his kissing girlfriend:

“Ask them to go on the field to stop the Jackals from retreating and press them towards the front engagement zone, especially that Grand Inspector Hurley, the other Jackals ran and ran, but it it’s here now, let’s make a cameo appearance as the final big boss of the Deathmatch.”

“Roger that little Murphy, Lord Heather is right beside me, she’s already assembling her own lord’s guard, I’ll send them into battle myself.”

Tris said in a curious tone:

“But those two devices you just used to ward off the Meteorite spell, let me guess, those were the rewards you got from sneaking off to the lower level of the forbidden area of the swamp the other night?”

“Yes, my ‘curator’s allowance’.”

Murphy wasn’t going to hide anything from Tris.

He whizzed down from the heights in the most standard death airborne drop, landing right next to the two munchkins surrounded by jackals, dual-wielding pyroclastic swords activated, and easily hacking over the vicious jackals around them as the hot, deadly blades swung and spun.

In the adoring gaze of the rescued munchkins, he assumed the dual-sword assault stance of Wolf’s Kiss Sword Technique, and in conjunction with the passive skill of Ghostly Pace, he assaulted forward, and the ice storm that Turner kept smashing out of his hand, setting off a gust of bloodshed.

In the midst of this mood-pleasing battle kill, Murphy said to Tris:
“It’s so awesome, it already makes me can’t help but start looking forward to my curator’s paycheck this month, you’re the first assistant, Tris, and I’m in charge of your stipend, so you’ll have to curry favor with me if you want such an awesome gadget as well.”

“Oh, then you wait to be ‘served’ by me.”

Tris sneered and hung up the communication, causing Murphy to shrug.

He was just joking between male and female friends, and if he had anything good, he would definitely send it to Tris first, playing the role of an obsessed lord licker so that Tris wouldn’t use some horrible “domestic violence” on herself in the future.

Alas, a vampire lord with a gold-ranked psychic master as his girlfriend has to be so humble, really hope that a warrior can come and do a male punch or something!
“Buzz!”

Murphy, who had cut down the jackal, turned back and threw an astral acceleration to a group of players behind him, and the time power belonging to Mannis was transformed into an earth-colored shimmering light, which made the speed of the players go into “overclocking” in an instant.

“You’ve been strengthened! Hurry up!”

The Lord’s command caused the brothers of the Soldier Strike Fierce Men to rush forward with a cry of bravery.

Within 10 seconds of the status taking effect, they frantically cut down all the jackal elites around them, and Murphy knew that this battlefield was the best stage to establish his “Lord’s majesty” and “powerful” impression, plus he really needed to use his Ancestor’s power here. He also really needs to use the power of the ancestors that he got here to make good use of it.

So in the next instant, the Scarlet Secret Energy was activated!

The power of the vampire’s roots was released, allowing Murphy to easily sense the blood flowing in all the jackals around him. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to extract or control the blood of the elites, but now that they were on the battlefield, there was a lot of room for Murphy to maneuver.

He began to “order” the blood to complete a vicious “betrayal”, so around Murphy, more than fifty jackals screamed at this moment.

The blood in their bodies began to flow backward strangely, especially those who already had wounds on their bodies, warm blood began to spurt out uncontrollably from the wounds, and as the players watched in shock, their handsome lord held a sword in his left hand, and in the movement of his right hand’s five fingers, the blood extracted from the surrounding jackals was gathered in the palm of his hand. Murphy decided to play it cool.

So under his maneuvering, those extracted Jackal blood converged into a scarlet flying spear, which in turn pierced forward under the lord’s swing, piercing through the body of a small Jackal Inspector who lunged towards him and pinned him to the ground.

Like a bloodthirsty dragon flying the Necessary Evil swung its head and weaved through, cutting the Dude’s neck in the next instant at supersonic speed.

The Vampire Lord stepped forward with his sword in hand, rather like an idle grace.

On command, the sword began to circle around him, piercing the jackal barbarians and hunters around him, not fatally but leaving them with wounds, and viciously pumping blood out of the wounded ones under the constant action of the scarlet secret energy.

Murphy’s control of this power was still not perfect, at most one sixth of the target’s blood could be extracted at a time, this was definitely not the limit of the scarlet secret energy, Murphy just needed more time to practice and master it.

However, the image of blood splattering and being manipulated and driven into a weapon was too evil, too violent and too cool in the eyes of the players!

“Crap!”

The shrimp catcher who followed the bull and kept killing turned around just in time to see the scene of Lord Murphy once again throwing a blood throwing spear to kill the enemy, the sportsman wiped the blood on his face as he exclaimed:
“Now that’s the perfect vampire I wanted to see! So we will also master this blood control power of Lord Murphy in the future, right? This vampire is really the development team’s own son, after just giving the other races a wave of racial talent reinforcement, he immediately gave the already supermodeled vampire another wave of reinforcement?
How can the other races still play this?”

“You don’t have any sense!”

The mud holding the sword and shield next to him gave Luda oil to dry out a jackal assassin with a shield strike, handing it over to his good brother, Kachitonitai, to mend the blade, and viciously spat out again:
“What are you, an NPC, and what is Lord Murphy?
Want to use the same skills as Lord Murphy, do you deserve it?
We’ll just get one more monkey version of the power, but Woo Meow Brother’s side also took out the monkey version of Necessary Evil, so the odds are that everyone will be a crazy Cosplayer of Lord Murphy afterward.

It’s just that no one looks that handsome, and even if they went for plastic surgery it would be hard to pick out Lord Murphy’s face, unless we can get a rare skin of Lord Murphy.

But the stuff popping rate is so low.

Currently only the Blood Rat Gang’s black market has a certain chance of brushing out rare skins of specific NPCs, and they sell for a thief’s price.”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s strong or not!”

Kachitonitai carried his battle axe while assisting Bull in charging forward, while emphasizing to his two comical brothers:
“Since I became a vampire of course I have to pursue handsome ah, decided, I will learn the art of fighting like Lord Murphy, look at others, lifting the sword to cut people can be elegant to the effect of walking out of the catwalk.

Hey, it is worthy of being the old blood of the scarlet flag, to be this authentic flavor ah.”

The small players’ amusing exchanges are all captured by Murphy’s sharp senses, hearing the players praising him for being handsome makes him satisfied in his heart, thinking about whether to find an opportunity to reward these four discerning little guys.

But then Murphy felt a force coiling and rising within his body, causing him to glance at the character card prompts in surprise.

Well, it turned out to be the “Vampire’s Touch” talent of the Blood Vulture Clan that had been activated.

This thing allows the Blood Vulture Clan to accumulate a little bit of blood energy with each attack, until the blood energy is abundant, it can be used to strengthen their next attack or defense, but its effective attack needs to see blood, and Murphy has been restraining his desire to suck blood since he was reborn.

You could tell that the guy didn’t like the feeling of losing control under blood thirst by looking at the fact that he never sucked other people’s blood in the middle of a fight, so Murphy hardly ever triggered the Vampiric Touch’s reinforcing effect.

Players triggered it often instead.

They called this talent “Blood Berserk”, and nowadays it has become a small skill that those Blood players who aspire to play extreme DPS must master.

Seeing that his blood energy has already been full, Murphy swept a glance ahead and picked a place where there are many people, his wings unfolded and rose up against the wind, and he threw the Thermal Sword back into his bag and took out a mechanical warhammer matching the farwalker gauntlet, which is very similar in appearance to the Skull Shredder that Maxim is holding, but this is a downgraded mass-produced version, and it is being used by Murphy, who currently doesn’t have a weapon in his hands, as a filler weapon.

While he is an excellent swordsman, he is currently learning how to use other weapons.

According to Kudel, becoming skilled with various weapons to become a weapon master was an important part of the path to Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint profession was exactly the future career path Murphy had picked for himself.

His Lordship gripped the war hammer with both hands in the air, and after another death parachute, he struck at the center of the group of jackals with the “Earth Splitting Slash”, one of Kudel’s best series of chopping techniques, and applied the enhancement of Vampire’s Touch to this strike, like the explosion of scarlet shooting star, with a horrifying burst of blood splattering, more than a dozen jackals were smashed into the air by the impact! and were pulled back to Murphy by the Group-Midnight Grip.

Necessary Evil whistled in a sweeping motion while the Scarlet Secret Energy took effect to draw blood, and the final blow of this silky little combo was thrown behind Murphy as he tossed the huge unstable ball of blood in his hand.

“Boom.”

Blood with full malice exploded out of the rear position as flying arrows of blood continued to pierce, while the Grave Swordguard’s Death Draft took effect, and an equal number of Spiteful Spirits were summoned the instant the Jackal fell.

It’s a pity that George has already been expelled from the Star World Wolves, otherwise another extended summoning could make Murphy’s “snowball tactics” roll up again.

However, this scene is already amazing enough.

At least from the players’ point of view, Lord Murphy had already gone crazy.

His absolute strength might not be as strong as the killing power of Natalie, who had just become the Chosen One, but in terms of expression and “fashion value”, he was not bad at all, and instead he was full of a kind of vampire lord’s due to the dashing and obscure mystery.

In terms of the field of “magic swordsman” alone, there may be many who can beat Murphy, but there are very few who can do the same handsome moves as him.

There’s no way around it. Handsome people can do whatever they want.

Under the dual combination of Murphy’s leadership and Turner’s broken formation, the warriors of the second regiment were simply slashing like crazy, facing the number of jackal barbarians that were twice as many as theirs, they were able to maintain the battle loss ratio at a level of one to two.

It was a pity that a super nurse like Lady Water wasn’t here, otherwise the casualty rate would have been further reduced.

But for now, this was enough.

The Jackals were not a modern army, their organization and training could not possibly reach the outrageous level of being able to continue fighting with a battle loss of 80%, in fact, without a voodoo battle flag and a general to lead them, the elite of these whiptail clans had already started to have a morale breakdown when the battle loss reached 30%.

They tried to flee the engagement zone, but Tris had already sent Lord Heather and her hundred-man guard into the rear of Grand Inspector Hurley’s military formation.

The second lord of the Knights of the Blood League was already vicious, and the fact that she was also a dwarf made her destructive power exponentially greater, but she and Tris abided by the rules of the rodeo.

They wouldn’t step into the engagement zone to influence the players’ war, but the activity of these guys completely blocked the possibility of Governor Hurley’s evacuation, which made the Governor immediately realize the vampires’ vicious thoughts.

They were going to drive it into the meat grinder-like battlefield ahead.

But no one cared about what was going on in the Dude’s mind at this point, it had to fulfill its duty as the final boss of the competitive tournament and let the players kill it!
Murphy had also stopped paying attention to the battlefield that was heading in a determined direction.

He will be in the chaos of the black night battlefield surprised at the strange jackal in front of him, the latter’s most conspicuous place is the black mane at its eyes, making it look like it has a natural black eye circle.

This unique “appearance” looks like a rarity, making the fierce jackal also become “naive”.

“You have the scent of His Excellency the Sage Wolf.”

Murphy put away his Thermite Sword and waved his hand at Popok in front of him who was ready to fight to the death:

“I have cooperation with His Excellency the Sage Wolf, and I very much appreciate its noble idea of wanting to save the people, so get lost, and thank His Excellency the Sage Wolf for saving your life, you! Leave! Do not set foot in my hunting grounds again!”

(End of chapter)