"Can you cleanse the filthy blood? Show me your ability."
Rhodes said to Jerefer, and at the same time, with a thought, a vampire walked in from outside the door and stood obediently. Rhodes took out a dark red vial, and filled the bottle with something that was still bubbling.
The deeply feared blood poured down from the vampire's head.
Under Rhodes' order, the vampire did not dare to move. Soon something strange happened. His long-dead body suddenly became active at this moment. His muscles expanded rapidly, and the flesh and blood continued to melt and reorganize.
Brand-new faces appeared all over his body.
The nearby magicians couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even though they were already familiar with the properties of filthy blood, they still couldn't help being frightened when they saw the creatures mutating in front of them. They were worried that the struggling vampires would destroy the blood.
Throw it on yourself.
Even Rhodes couldn't help but narrow his eyes, the filthy blood was far more difficult to deal with than he thought.
If spiritualism is to turn the dead into undead creatures, then the effect of filthy blood is to turn the dead into the living again, but it is not a resurrection like reincarnation, but turning them into twisted and mindless flesh and blood.
Alien species.
Even undead creatures can't resist the effects of filthy blood. When their bodies are infected by filthy blood, their half-dead bodies will resurrect and become half undead, half alien ghosts, just like the original tower.
Nannaban.
In addition, the powerful vitality contained in the filthy blood also makes it difficult to kill the new alien species with any degree of attack. They have no real life, they are just a piece of flesh and blood that will continue to expand and fuse. The only
The way to kill them is to destroy all existing flesh and blood, or to erode them with the Death Cloud of the Corpse Witch King, or to burn them with the flames of hell.
Relying on the difficulty of the foul blood, Moriel was able to resist Rhodes' undead army for so long. For a time, Rhodes was unable to gain any advantage on the frontal battlefield and had to find other ways.
Now, after hearing that Jerefer could remove the corrosion of filthy blood, Rhodes was not only happy but also a little doubtful. In order to use this ability on the battlefield, Rhodes needed to check it in advance, so
Then he called the vampire from before.
After understanding what Rhodes meant, Jerryver eagerly stepped forward and came to the vampire. He took out a dark yellow vial, which contained the blood-vein stripping potion.
"What is the output of this potion?" Seeing the bottle of potion, Rhodes seemed to have thought of something and asked immediately.
Alama sighed: "Due to the damage to the potion factory, unless we manually refine it, the bloodline stripping potion cannot be replenished in a short period of time. The existing quantity is probably only enough to restore thousands of new mutants."
"Thousands..." Rhodes nodded, roughly understanding the news.
For a magician who has a large number of alien species, this number can be said to be a drop in the bucket. Just restoring thousands of new alien species may not be enough to change the entire battle situation, but the enemy does not know this exact number.
In the field, Jerefer spilled the magic potion in the bottle on the vampire. The vampire let out a howl, and the flesh and blood that had swelled on his body shrank under the influence of the potion. The potion had no effect on the filthy blood.
, has a certain degree of restraint, but Jerefer saw the right moment and used his best blood control magic.
The vampire's shrunken flesh twisted around, squeezing out a few drops of dark blood like a towel. These blood would have continued to enter other parts of the vampire's body and continue to flow in his body, but now, they seemed to be affected by
Attracted by some inexplicable force, instead of returning to the vampire's body, it floated, like a spread drop of dew, but it was made of blood.
Seeing this scene, Rhodes couldn't help but nodded. Jerefer's ability to control blood is difficult for even Rhodes to match. Only years of practice can achieve this level. Rhodes guessed that if it is replaced by the system's
Level, his blood control magic is at least Lv20, which is already the top level of a single spell.
Compared to the huge body of the alien creature, the few drops of filthy blood stripped out seemed insignificant. It only allowed one of the vampire's arms to recover. Jerefer naturally understood this and continued with the next operation. p>
The filthy blood that was peeled off was suspended on the thick leather glove worn by Jerefer on his right hand. In order to prevent the magicians themselves from touching the filthy blood, the nearby magicians had already come up with a series of protection methods.<
/p>
However, according to the ability of the dirty blood, even thick leather gloves cannot resist its erosion. When the dirty blood drips onto the gloves, the original fur on the gloves will instantly activate and become a brand new alien creature, at most.
It can only provide a buffer time for the magician.
At the same time, Jerefer raised his left hand in time, and a slightly different spell was cast through his hand.
"That's..." Rhodes seemed to see something, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. On the side, the nearby magician looked at Jerefer with a bit of admiration in his eyes, such an exquisite spell.
Skills are not something that a magician can master.
"Water-bending magic." Jerefer read out the name of the spell. Under his control, the blood-vein-stripping potion that had been splashed all over the vampire's body regrouped at this moment, like a spiritual snake made of water.
Quickly circle around his body.
Every time the spirit snake passed by, Jereff would squeeze out the filthy blood like a trick. He controlled blood with one hand and water with the other. He cast two spells that required exquisite control at the same time, but his expression was calm and calm, without any trace of panic.
Revealing a master's bearing.
Recalling the self-introduction he made when he first conquered Jeref, Rhodes seemed to understand why he insisted on claiming that he was a water mage and not some other profession. In terms of this control alone, I am afraid that only Braka
Only an orthodox mage born in Da can have the opportunity to train to such an extent. At least the nearby magicians cannot do this anyway.
As the filthy blood was gradually peeled off, after a while, the recovered vampire appeared in front of Rhodes, but his condition was extremely bad. No part of his flesh and blood was intact, and he looked like he had been beaten.
The giant beast was crushed by one foot and then swelled up again.
To restore a vampire to its original state, it would require detailed repairs by magicians, just like Tanan did before, but he obviously doesn't have that chance.