Chapter 783: Unproductive Jackals Make Dusk Worry about the Moon

Chapter 781 780.Disposable Jackals Make Dusk Worry -Monthly Vote Plus [1330

The governor of the Transians stood in a sea of corpses and blood demanding to see the leader of the Jackals.

He even said “please” politely.

But in front of no one move, the jackals are not stupid, the current situation really want to call the big governor over, and not to mention the two chiefs of the conversation will end in what way, alone present in the jackals absolutely no one can live to leave this.

Xu Gesen is the hunting god chosen, it and its god for the straight face of the enemy even dare not fight the coward jackals can not say mercy.

They exchanged glances with each other, the cowardice that was bluffed before being dispersed little by little.

Especially after a few vanguard governors let out a roar and drew their swords, the fear that was temporarily intimidated by Murphy was being dispersed little by little, more and more jackals grabbed the sharp blades they had with them, and this movement also made the armed dog-heads who had been staring at the jackal masters regain their courage, and they also drew their rudimentary but sufficiently lethal weapons.

The scene made Murphy skim his lips.

Look at that! What was it he said?

The jackals weren’t afraid of him enough right now, they actually dared to draw their swords in front of the Administrator Alpha-sama, which was a good indication that Murphy would have to launch lethal attacks more frequently in order to make the jackals realize that vampires were their nemesis or natural enemies.

“I knew it, this kind of thing is like fighting a nasty copy, you always have to kill a certain number of mini-monsters in order for the boss to make a smooth entrance, well okay, how hard can it be?”

Murphy re-flicked the switch on the chainsaw sword in his hand, and with a low hum and black smoke rising, the deadly object once again revealed its bloodthirsty sharpness.

He scanned ahead to find the first Jackal Governor to draw his sword as a target, and then Group-Super-Celestial Acceleration and Astral Retardation were applied to both sides at the same time, slowing the Jackals’ movements to a snail’s pace while allowing his own vampires to move into the ground as swift as lightning.

The Vampire Lord jumped into the battle circle first, and started with the Ancestral Power – Extermination that he had just “copied” from the Giant Shark, extracted one third of his blood to strengthen his next attack, and then swung his Chainsaw Sword in a 720° Super Cyclone Chop, which cleared all enemies within a five-meter range around him in a burst of real damage that ignored defenses. This blow cleared all the enemies within five meters around him.

But this was just a starting move.

The Scarlet Secret Energy, whose control had reached the master level, opened up, and gathered one third of the blood to be used to restore life and offset weakness, and the rest was used by Murphy to launch a wave of full-screen attacks with Scarlet Storm + Sword Drawing Sublime Chop.

Conviction’s Ancestor’s Power was still unskillful and difficult to take effect on rough and brutal guys like Jackals, so it wasn’t used, but the Time Chosen’s power was flexible enough, so after completing the rapid succession of slashes, Murphy then maneuvered the army of the dead to resurrect the corpses that had just been hacked to death by himself to inflict the Group-Time Banishment on them again, which created a rather awkward scene.

The ten powerful jackals that were revived by Murphy were forced to swing their swords at their own people in a fresh and alive manner at Murphy’s command.

They hissed and shouted desperately, trying to fend off the evil vampire’s manipulation.

But it was useless!
The essence of the awakened ones was still controlled undead, they had only been forcibly replaced with time to make them appear fresh and alive, and they couldn’t resist Murphy’s will only to cut more of their angry compatriots to the sword.

“Swish.”

The acceleration and deceleration status was stopped by Murphy at this second.

Those Jackals who were still alive saw that the legendary Murphy had not been able to kill them all in seconds, and instantly gained confidence.

Even the golden ones would be exhausted alive by the advantage of numbers, not to mention that Murphy was still far from being golden, this legendary vampire could be killed, and since it could be killed, it wasn’t worth the fear of the powerful jackals!

Get him killed!
This is what the jackals were thinking at this moment, then they saw Murphy dropping his chainsaw sword, and with a flick of his left hand, an oddly shaped metal staff jumped into his hand, and was again pointed at them in the graceful swing of the handsome vampire like a spell caster.

“Mannis, extra food!”

Murphy said so as Astral Banishment activated!
With the pointing of the Star Realm Guide Staff to delineate the teleportation area, in the mandatory spatial effect of the Manifestation Device, nearly 1,000 Jackals and more Dogs were “swallowed in one gulp” by the Star Realm Rift that was suddenly torn open from underneath them, and in the sound of the Endless One’s sinister laughter, these Jackals and Dogs that were sent to the Star Realm were still confused when they realized that there were more people underneath them. When the Endless One laughed in a sinister way, these jackals and dog-heads who were sent into the astral realm were still confused when they realized that there was a world serpent with a head even bigger than a castle waiting for its food to come down below them.

Hey, thanks to the material world Murphy brand “automatic feeding machine” gift ah.

The Star World Guiding Staff was in cooling down, Murphy shook his hand to let it return to the state of the pendant box, and then tilted his head up to look ahead, the jackal army that was bustling a moment ago had only three or two kittens left, and was still being chased by the Archduke’s guards under the command of Bunnie and killed as a pig.

In the distance, there were more jackals riding their wolves to encircle them, and they were all as confident as those jackals just now, thinking that they could rely on the sharp blades in their hands to cut the legendary Murphy under the wolves.

In this regard, Murphy’s comment is the more the better, he also has his own trials, he also wants to promote in the silver in his own enemy decapitation skills polished to the extreme, for the decapitation of the number of enemies is not enough, can only be turned into a burning firewood into the furnace of power, will be Murphy’s body hidden in all the potential to be tapped out little by little!

As the main line NPC and administrator he cannot allow himself to become a watery silver, he is the leader and shelter of all the foreigners, he must be strong enough to shelter his lovely players and that piece of the earth and his subjects who have given their trust to him.
Trust.

It was enough to make Murphy’s mind stronger with every swing of his blade in this tedious battle; after all, he wasn’t fighting for himself!
The Chainsaw Sword ran out of fuel and jammed with a sharp sound, being tossed back into the psionic pack by Murphy, then with a backhanded grab, the Necessary Evil that had been roaming around jumped obediently into his hand, and with his other hand he drew away at his arming belt lifting Kurkan’s Blazing Sun Blade into his hand.

It was almost dawn.

It was about to be the time of day when the sun’s energy was most active, and if the jackals thought they could get the better of them in the unfriendly daylight, then Murphy wouldn’t mind showing them what it meant to be “on fire”.

“Hey, I have to leave after this wave of killing, I still don’t have enough cards.”

Murphy sighed in his heart, looking at the thousands of jackals rushing at him, he said to Velanther who was hidden in the shadow behind him:

“O mighty Life Weaver Maiden, do you have a way to kill these bastards in a single second? I’m really hacking them until my hands get sore.”

“There is, but it may cost you a little, my dear handsome master.”

Villanther whispered:

“If you are willing to commit yourself, I can try to summon the incarnation of Lady Spider to descend on you, at that time you will be Lady Spider’s temporary divine choice, not to mention a few thousand jackals, you can rely on your own hands to hack and slash your way all the way from Baphomet Canyon to the Black Flame Mountain Pass, and all the way back again from the Black Flame Mountain Pass.

Lady Spider favors you!

Really, for that reason He was willing to be the first deity to open her arms to vampires and choose you as the Abyssal Spider God Chosen yet, I even saw in some strange dreams that the Spider Lady was even willing to give you the supreme reward of being a man tsk, you should understand what I’m talking about.

You can even sleep with a god as long as you want~ Exciting right?”

“Well, exciting it is, but Ms. Spider may have to be disappointed as He is not the first god to open His arms to vampires, the mighty Vam has already internalized my vampire warrior as His divine choice.

In this regard, Ms. Spider is already a step behind.”

Of course Murphy didn’t want to be the temporary incarnation of Ms. Spider, that wasn’t an evil god, but she wasn’t a good god either! There was no need to take a risk on this kind of thing, so Murphy moved his shoulders and prepared to lead Bonnie and the girls to output one more wave of crazy output against the jackals and then turn in happily.

However, just at the moment when Murphy was preparing to cross this sea of corpses and blood, a strange whistling sound then rang out from the sky above his head, and the vampire looked up sharply to see a fully-armored bipedal flying dragon carrying Huegson descending from the sky. Murphy narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, telling Bonnie to retreat immediately, and he himself spread his wings and backed away into a safe area.

Although Hügson was his own defeated general, this was after all a true Chosen of God, who knows what other strange powers it had, and Murphy acutely noticed that the Hügson that appeared today did not bring its trademark Tainted Tooth Battle Sword with it!
Hmm, this might represent some kind of sign?

Is this Hügson sending some kind of hidden message to himself?
“Bang!”

Hunting God Choice dropped from the air in a cool flying swipe, coming down in a standard superhero style landing.

It stood up, and its huge body appeared in front of Murphy’s eyes like a battle flag, and then raised its paw and made a “pause” motion, and the jackals who were running wildly behind it stopped advancing, and then formed a huge ring around this area.

“You said you wanted to see me, so here I am, vampire.”

The heavily armed Huegson said in a low voice:
“Tell me, what kind of last words are you leaving behind?”

Blanch!
What’s with this strongman speech? Hsugson, I don’t think you’ve forgotten the embarrassment you felt the last time you were punched around by this lord, have you?

Is that what you’re pretending to be?
So, the name of the bloodline you inherited from Frederick is “King of Push”?

“I just want you to know that the final battle is still ahead, so lead your jackal thugs on, Son of Bones! After you have crossed the barren hills of death and the mire of decay, you will see with your own eyes the place of doom I have prepared for you.”

Murphy flapped his bloody wings as he slowly ascended into the air, Bonnie and the others escorting him as the Governor of Transylvania looked at Huegson on the ground in a condescending stance as he warned:

“You know that you can’t turn back the moment you set foot on this path! But I guess dying for your evil god might be the highest achievement you can get in this pathetic life, so on behalf of Transylvania, I forgive you for your arrogant insolence.

Take care in your next life.”

“What nonsense!”

Huegson sneered aloud:

“The valley you swore to defend has fallen into my hands, your soldiers and warriors can only hide and shiver underground like rats, your pit is wonderful, but it is mine, and I will seal your gates completely in your way, and leave you to sink permanently in a hell of death and defeat.

Let me also give you a piece of advice, Vampire Murphy.

Take your people and surrender, the Jackals don’t take prisoners by nature, but you have proved by your actions that the Transylvanians are far more valiant than humans elsewhere, and we need servant armies like yours if we are to conquer the world.

Get lost, Murph.

Take my mercy and leave.

Go back to your rat hole and shiver, and remember, my invitation stands at any time, and I will give you a chance to beg for mercy before I kill you myself.”

“Gee, look at that, two kings of trash talk having a great spat.”

Mannis the Endless’s odd laughter rang in Murphy’s ears as it warned:
“The hunting priests in the distance are applying a hunting seal on you, that thing with divinity will be detected and tracked by all the servants of the Lord of Hunting, it seems that you have already replaced your Pa Ying Exalted Lord and become their most painful enemy.

I should really congratulate you, my collaborator.

Your reputation here with the Jackals has finally brushed up to ‘Worship’, the negative kind of course.”

“Shut up, you obnoxious nuisance, is it any wonder you guys don’t have any friends in the Astral Plane? Who would want to be friends with a snake with such a foul mouth?”

Murphy narrowed his eyes and spent the last of his celestial acceleration time on himself and Bonnie and the others, and in a flash he broke through the circle of jackals as a scarlet stream of light, and on the way to the approaching dawn, he said to Mannis:

“Find out for me, Endless One, where on earth did that sword of Hüggesen go? I have a hunch that Hsugson’s appointment just now wasn’t just to talk trash, that guy was sending a message to me.

Hmm.
A very important message!”
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“What do you mean? What can this be used for?”

At the same moment that Xugerson’s army captured the Valley of Shadows, in the jackal camp in Baphomet Valley, which was still some distance away, old Manson, who had completed his “resurrection” by occupying the body of a Hunting Chosen, stared with wide eyes.

It looked at the irregular crystal that looked like raw gold burning ore but gave off a strange black and gray luster in front of it, and said in shock:
“I may have misheard you, you just said it can open the door of which place?”

“You have not heard, Lord Manson.”

The mysterious hooded figure sitting across from Manson let out a faintly audible chuckle as he said:
“The artifact named ‘The Eye of the Realm’ is the latest research of Lord ‘Scholar’, it can be used to force open a subspace rift in the material world, yes, the kind of dangerous thing you perceive.

The speed of the Black Plague’s advancement in the direction of Transylvania is, well, less than ideal, which can make the patience of us bystanders bleed.

There is one thing in the Filthy Swamp that Lord ‘Scholar’ must obtain, and you need to open the path to there as soon as possible, which is why I was ordered to bring this subspace treasure here.

The era of mercy is over, Lord Manson, as one of our closest collaborators, you should be able to understand the current situation.

The Transians attacked you with the Astral Rip, and you should return the favor.
On it!

All of your colleagues in the Dusk will secretly support you.”

“Then how about you guys come up with something more realistic.”

Old Manson spat:

“Like the Ratlings. Those new beings are under your control, aren’t they?”

“There’s been a slight problem on the Ratmen side, the evil gods banished to the Astral Plane are actually trying to find a way to seize control of them, the Scholar Lord is busy with that, and our Ratmen have more important duties.”

The messenger from the scholar’s faction shook his head:
“You will soon see a great victory brought about by Dusk’s support, but with all due respect, Lord Manson, you are not the only one we work with among the Jackals, so I still wish to convey a message from the Lord Scholar to you.

You should hurry up a bit more and not disappoint us again, we are betting heavily on you.

No one wants to make a losing deal, do they?”

(End of chapter)