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Chapter 300 Between life and death

Lu Zhengkang looked around. He saw a cold desert island with deep and sturdy ice and snow. In the distance, the snow peaks stood tall and silent. The two of them flew east and west, crashing south and north. After flying for three days, they were now at a place where

The island is isolated in the sea, not to mention the surrounding area is completely blank, which makes people feel frightened. The temperature here alone would probably freeze even ghosts to death.

Hakon is only two feet tall now. He has lost too many bat clones, which is really pitiful. Now he can no longer clone again, otherwise there is a real possibility of sudden death. Hakon himself has completely lost the will to resist.

Caught in the troll's hand, he was stunned and his eyes were blank.

Lu Zhengkang lifted Hakon up, raised it to his eyes, and looked at him. Hakon's thin body gave people an intuitive feeling like a stray dog ​​shivering in the wind and rain. It was so thin that the bones protruded from the skin, and because of

He was shivering unconsciously due to the cold. The thin layer of sweat on his body was quickly frozen by the low temperature into tiny icy sand, like a short layer of white fluff clinging to his skin.

As for Lu Zhengkang, the heat on his body was like a furnace, and the low temperature could not make his body respect him.

"Walchiha, Lord Hakon, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"..."

"Your intuition is right, your damn intuition. If your arrogance can allow you to charge me, then it will save both of us time, and you will not be reduced to your current state."

Hakon's eyes suddenly became alive, even bright, and vicious light shot out from the thin slits of his eyelids, like two sharp arrows, trying to shoot the troll man out of a bunch of holes, oh, hate it.

"Are you not convinced? You think that running away for your life is absolutely right, don't you? Of course it is right. Well, this terrible headache, hahaha, is actually very good. I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time.

"For a long time, my rationality has been like a thick layer of sand surrounding me, making me feel very constrained. Even my happy emotions are fake. I think you can understand this feeling, right? As the owner of power

, is also not worthy of its own expression, because power is just a puppet on a stage play, and all behaviors are within the rules..."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Ha Kong's voice came out from deep in his throat, low and cold.

Lu Zhengkang restrained his tirade, and his rationality returned again, erasing the complicated thoughts caused by the invasion of magic energy resonance, "Sorry, my nonsense wasted time. Let us make it clear before you freeze to death.

Before……

"Hakon, you heard about the prophecy of 'The Tyrant of the Sun', didn't you? Contaminating the elven arrows with the blood of the Daughter of Coldharbour, and then shooting the contaminated arrows at the sun with the bow of Oriel-El can destroy it.

Assimilated into the filthy blood sun, the world will fall into eternal night. At that time, vampires can walk on the earth openly, and the order of the world will return to the rule of the vampires."

Ha Kong pulled his lips and exposed his pale gums. The texture was like rotten flesh that had been whitened by water. He did not answer Lu Zhengkang's question, but kept baring his teeth. There were two rows of canines and tiny holes.

Just like poisonous snakes, it is said that creatures sucked by vampires will not resist, but will become ecstatic and sink under the influence of the venom.

Lu Zhengkang frowned, seeing Ha Kong's gums made his headache a little worse, "Do you have the courage to challenge me now?"

"You want to know the whereabouts of my wife and daughter, don't you? Hehehe, I know, but I won't tell you."

Lu Zhengkang looked at this guy with strange eyes, "Do you think this will trouble me? Do you know what is happening to your descendants now? They have all turned into obedient undead. If I want to know something, I just need to know.

It's enough to torture your soul, don't doubt the strength of a master of the dead."

Hakon's face became distorted, and fine sweat continued to break out from his body. "Come on! Come on!" He kept repeating, and his eyes were full of courage.

Lu Zhengkang was quite surprised. This Hakon's character was really strange.

The troll man just grabbed the vampire in his hand, and the sun on the horizon fell little by little under the sea. The light of the stars and moon chilled his bones. Slowly, Hakon's body stopped shaking, and his skin was covered with a layer of white frost.

, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes were no longer fierce.

Lu Zhengkang threw his body to the ground.

Hakon is dead.



The vampire captives were attacked by the numbered undead in the pure land, and died one after another. Their souls were extracted by the soul-sucking tapeworms that could be seen everywhere, and then they were transformed into the same kind by the hard-working undead, made a spiritual contract, and joined the numbered army. Now the number has been counted.

Ninety-six.

The process of turning into an undead will reshape a logical core and cause memory loss. Lu Zhengkang asked these vampire undead about Serana's sealed place, but no one knew.



The moon sets, the sun rises, and the vampire king's humble body is exposed to the sun for a day. The hoarfrost on the body dissolves and then freezes into ice. When the sun sets, the moon rises again, the thin ice bursts, and Hakon is bathed in the cold light.

, raised his head and neighed.

"Damn dirty bastard, you actually made me like this!" Hakon roared angrily, feeling his weak body. He even felt like an empty paper shell, and his soul had no support in the body. It was too painful.

It's more painful than death, "Damn it, damn it!"

"Who deserves to die?" Familiar footsteps came from behind. Hakon's face changed with horror. The next second, he was picked up by the back of his neck.

The familiar face of the troll appeared in front of him.

"It's you! Why haven't you left yet!" Hakon was on the verge of tears in despair.

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I suddenly remembered that it was too inhumane to let such a courageous opponent expose his body in the wilderness, so after flying to Tamriel, I came back to see you. I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that we are really

We are bound by a thin thread, but if I didn't come, wouldn't you, a clever little devil, have to run away?"

Hakon closed his eyes, completely discouraged.

Where did the first vampire on Nirn come from?

That was a long time ago.

The first group of humans who migrated from the continent of Atmora to the continent of Tamriel were called the Neds. They crossed the sky all the way south and came to the present-day Cyrodiil area, where they lived with the Ayleids, the elves in the hinterland.

, were later enslaved by the Ayleids, and the Bretons were born from the racial mixture of the two.

At that time, there was no dragon fire barrier, and Daedra and Idra could enter and leave Nirn freely. It was also in that ancient and barbaric period, when a Ned girl named Lamei was raped by Molag Bal.

level, but a level of authority, Mo

Ragbal is the demon god of domination and slavery, the king of rape, and the reaper of souls. He has no gender distinction among mortals, and he is not the demon god of desire. The rape of Lagbal should be a kind of cruel abuse, causing his body to die but his soul to survive.

state of suspended animation.

The dying Lamei was found by some nomads. Under the care of the nomads, Lamei still could not escape death. On the day she was to be cremated, she woke up again and brutally killed the nomads who saved her.

Later, these Latin American vampires were called the Daughters of Cold Harbor.

Hakon's blood line is from almost the same period as the blood line in Latin America, which is very ancient.

"Look at you, you look so much like the 'blood woman' Lamebar. Rebirth after death is so interesting and mysterious. It is a true portrayal of a 'living corpse'." Lu Zhengkang smiled particularly softly, which made him laugh.

Like falling into an ice cave.


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