"Stronger." Hearing what Ryan said, the blood-shaped creature showed a disdainful expression on its face. It was really hard for it to make various expressions with the blood flowing all over its face: "It seems that you are not interested in yourself." You are very confident in your strength, but it is a pity that you don’t know much about the vampires. Do you know where our strength comes from?”
"Blood." Ryan thought for a moment or two and replied,
"Yes, blood, this is also the origin of the name of the vampires." The blood-shaped creature nodded and said to Ryan: "The strength of the vampires depends entirely on whether their own blood is pure. This is why the first generation of vampires can step into the emperor's realm. The reason why the most talented and powerful vampires in the descendants can only linger on the level of quasi-emperor."
"I understand." Ryan has heard about the power of the vampires a long time ago, but now it is confirmed by a first-generation vampire, or a clone of the first-generation vampire. The level of credibility is naturally different. The emperor and There seems to be only one word difference between the quasi-emperors, but the gap in strength is similar to that of demigods and realms. If strong men from other races want to take this step, they will naturally need unimaginable opportunities and arduous training. But the Vampires only need to absorb a drop of blood essence from the first generation of Vampires. It is no wonder that the leader of the Laurencos did not hesitate to risk his death and went deep into the third floor of the Mist Cave twice, because he could only get the Emperor Essence sealed in the blood runestones. Only with blood can we go further, and that also means stronger power and longer life.
"You vampires are really..." Ryan didn't know how to describe this race. Their power came too easily. A vampire can give other races their first embrace by consuming a drop of their own blood. To become the next generation of your own vampire, the latter does not need to go through brutal battles or obtain any unparalleled opportunities. Even if you just lie in a sarcophagus and sleep slowly for thousands of years, you can have very powerful power. Anyway, The lifespan of the Vampire race is longer than that of most other races. The members of the Dark Elves and other races who have a life span of thousands of years are almost all strong in the field, while the Vampire race is probably just a little duke.
However, after reaching the bottleneck of the blood clan's power, it is far beyond imagination to go further. There is no more pure blood fusion activation than the blood clan that gave me the first support. It can be said that there is no hope of breakthrough in this life. Of course, it is not impossible to say Use one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand years to slowly purify your own bloodline, but unless you are an emperor-level vampire, how can you have such a long life? In such a long time, other races have already given birth to many demigod-level kings. Without the demigod king, the so-called emperor-level existence of the blood race, this race would not be able to confront other races head-on, no matter how easy it is to obtain power. It is no wonder that the legend of the blood race is spread in countless planes, but it is rarely seen. The vampires have a fixed territory for their rule.
The blood-shaped creature stood there and looked at Ryan floating in the sky. After being silent for a while, it continued to speak: "Now you should understand the source of the blood clan's power, then you will still reject my first offer. Do you embrace me? You must know that what I have is the purest bloodline of the first generation of vampires. If you are embraced by me for the first time, you will have the opportunity to step into the realm of the emperor. This is roughly equivalent to the demigod kings of other races. It can be said that as long as you are willing, you will live forever. Immortal.”
"Immortality, hahahaha... Even the real gods will fall. How dare a mere vampire say that he is immortal." Ryan curled his lips and said: "Besides, it seems that you only have one drop of emperor's essence and blood. How can you put it? It gave me my first embrace, and you yourself.”
"It seems you have seen through it." The blood-shaped creature tilted its head, looked at the magic defense barrier on its side that was about to end, and then continued to say to Ryan: "You kept talking to me, you should be waiting for it The effect will disappear. After all, some of my descendants of the vampires are actually willing to self-destruct the artifact I gave them to activate this defense. Its effect is not something you can destroy in a moment. It is a pity that the effect of this absolute defense spell can only Maintain it for such a short time.”
"Both each other." Ryan also laughed, and he said to the blood-shaped creature on the ground: "Your Excellency and I are talking here and there, and you are not looking down on my IQ. If I am not wrong, you should be delaying time. In order to regain his strength."
"So we are all about to get the results we want." When the blood-shaped creature said this, the blood flowing on its surface began to slowly solidify, and then a layer of pale skin slowly covered it. On top of the coagulated blood, hair also grew out of the skin. After it finished speaking, the terrifying creature that existed in the form of blood turned into a humanoid form that looked very similar to humans, that is, the human form of the vampire race. state,
"How should I call you?" Seeing that the opponent no longer appeared in front of him in the form of blood, Ryan knew that he should have completed the entire blood shaping process, so he asked the last question,
"You can call me Assamai, because that's my original name. Of course, if you are really not used to it and think it will be confusing, please call me Assamai II." The two guys standing on the ground in the form of vampires A black eye emitted a red halo strangely, and his figure quickly dimmed, and then he reappeared in the air at the same height as Ryan, and at the same time he said: "As for you, I'm not interested in knowing. What’s the name of your food? Can you tell me the name of the last meal you ate?”
Before he finished speaking, Assama II's figure moved again. His fists were as fast as lightning. He launched more than a hundred attacks at Ryan before his eyes even had time to blink. Assama II Each punch will produce very obvious twisting ripples in the air. The twisting ripples generated by hundreds of punches are superimposed on each other, squeezing towards Ryan like a huge wave.
Ryan raised his left hand flatly and gathered the power of the stars in front of him to form a shield-shaped sky. When the superimposed twisted ripples hit the sky of the galaxy, it immediately caused the power of the stars in the sky to also produce the same distortion. However, no matter how the twisted ripples were, The impact effect can only do this. There is no way to destroy Ryan's defensive spell.
"The realm of stars is a rare domain law." Ashamai II said this lightly. He stretched out his fists and pressed them together in front of his chest. Then he saw bright red blood flowing from Ashamai II's fists. It sprayed out, but the blood did not splash in all directions. Instead, under the control of Ashamat II, it gathered and stretched toward the left and right sides, forming a dark red spear with sharp edges at both ends. , Assama II held the spear that smelled faintly of blood with both hands, and waved it back and forth casually a few times in front of his chest. The sharp edges on both ends of the spear were connected wherever they touched. The magic energy floating in the air was cut into pieces. It was obviously not as simple as an ordinary magic weapon.
"Do you think it's my bloody spear that's sharper or your shield that's stronger?" Ashamai II pointed the spear in his hand at Ryan's Galaxy Canopy Shield and asked a question that had no answer at all. He was talking but his hands did not relax at all. Before he could finish the sentence, the magic weapon in Ashamai II's hand had already pierced Ryan's defensive magic. The bloody war spear said that he had The dark power struck hard on Ryan's Star Law, causing a series of white light points to fly out quickly. However, the Galaxy Canopy Magic in Ryan's hand, which had blocked countless powerful attacks, showed faint signs of collapse. In the center of the originally white and smooth Tianhe, centered on the point where the bloody war spear was pierced, countless spider web-like cracks cracked out around it, and as the bloody war spear continued to penetrate deeper, these cracks became increasingly larger. There are more, and they are getting thicker and thicker.
With a soft sound of "pop.", the defensive magic in Ryan's hand collapsed and turned into countless stars and disappeared into the air. However, Ashamai II's bloody war spear continued to stab Ryan's heart without mercy. The latter never expected that his strongest defensive spell could not last for a second, and he immediately fell into a critical juncture of life and death. Looking at the dark red spear getting closer and closer to his chest, Ryan felt chills all over his body. They all stood up, and he seemed to see the God of Death waving towards him, as if he was about to send out an invitation to a banquet.
A loud shout came, and Ryan's body burst into dazzling light. The "time distortion" secret method allowed him to temporarily get rid of the shackles of mortals and step into the realm of demigods. The powerful pseudo-divine power released from his body quickly imprisoned the surroundings. As time passed, the bloody war spear that Ashamai II stabbed at Ryan stood still in place. This change did not last long, but it was enough for Ryan to cast a spell from defense to attack, and bright star missiles shot out. came out and flew towards Assama II. A large number of missiles connected one after another and merged with each other, transforming into a spear similar to the bloody war spear in Assama II's hand, but the bloody battle spear of Assama II The spear exuded an unpleasant smell of blood, and showed a disgusting dark red color, while the spear transformed by Ryan with the power of stars was crystal white from beginning to end, and exuded an aura that made Asha The pseudo-divine power that frightened Mai II,
Judging from the scene, it seems that Ashamai II and Ryan intend to use their magic weapons to kill their opponents. However, the pseudo-divine power around Ryan has forcibly imprisoned the time and space around him. Ashamai II's bloody war spear looks like It was about to stab Ryan in the chest and pierce his heart, but it was impossible to move forward even a little bit. However, Ryan's star spear, which contained pseudo-divine power, moved towards Asha without any hindrance. Second's heart was stabbed, and the situation of the battle was reversed at this moment.
ps: It’s a pity that the cake won’t have the chance to reach the second layer, but I will calculate everyone’s votes in the evening.