Chapter 646 Lord Murphy in the 645 Silver Trial is full of energy
Chapter 646 645. Lord Murphy acted with full energy in the Silver Trial!
After dawn, the surviving Transian players were actively clearing the tunnels left by the kobolds on the second and third defense lines.
Although these tunnels are not as complicated as the tunnels dug by the ratmen that we encountered before, there are no less than ten forks in each position on average, and there are many kobolds and jackals who are too late to escape hiding in them.
The shield dwarf captain sent by Lord Heather issued a cleanup mission.
This should be a very dangerous job, because in the dark tunnels, even the elves with the sharpest senses may be attacked by prepared gnolls or kobolds, and it is not very convenient for human beings to move in the tunnels.
Therefore, the Blood Alliance followers were not very willing to take on this job, and their commanders preferred to ask the Earth Priests to come over and blow up these harmful tunnels directly, but the Transians did not refuse anyone who came.
Chenlong and Haizhu asked the shield dwarf captain about the rewards for this mission. After learning that as long as he cleared a tunnel, he could get several sets of dwarf chain armor, and that the shield dwarf provided trench guns and bullets for free, he immediately summoned his current
Seven or eight brothers entered the game plus a group of newbies who wanted to "get rich".
Then, under the stunned gaze of the soldiers, these guys with high morale rushed into the tunnel with crude weapons.
That gesture didn't look like he was accepting a life-threatening job, but rather like he was taking a big advantage.
The brain circuits of the Transians are really difficult to understand. The wise men on the battlefield have given up trying to explore their thoughts. However, even the most arrogant subordinates and even the official members of the Blood Alliance clan have to admit that they are
His courage and willpower are truly impressive.
In addition, Captain Leonia, who was ordered to go to Transia to support the battle, finally returned to the blood alliance clan order in a low-key manner.
She originally thought that she would be sent back to the second lord, but she didn't expect that Lord Heather would directly detain her in the name of "the lack of excellent commanders in Black Flame Pass" and give her a series of strange tasks.
It's strange because these tasks are all simple, easy and rewarding actions.
Generally, we will refer to these tasks as "gilding mode" or "merit grinding mode".
Lenia is not stupid at all.
She immediately realized that this must be some kind of preferential treatment obtained by Lord Murphy with the help of his influence. The purpose was to enhance her reputation among the blood alliance clans and finally obtain the recognition and generous release of Lord Paying.
Lord Murphy did this not only because Transia needed a ranger general, but also because Lord Murphy valued his "scandalous boyfriend" General Maxim.
The upright Arch Knight wanted to scold this behavior of giving and receiving in private, but she couldn't say no when she thought of His Excellency Maxim's many attempts to stay in private.
But Leonia also knew that it was impossible for her to get into the eyes of Lord Paying just by relying on these "gilded tasks".
If she wants to win a jar of source blood for herself, she must make real achievements, and that is not something that Murphy or Maxim can intervene in. Alas, in this chaotic and helpless era, even in the name of love,
, you must first win the test before you are qualified to get close to that beautiful thing.
Of course, the arrangement for Ms. Lenia was just something Murphy did casually.
There wasn't much he could do for this lady, and most of it still depended on her and Mark's efforts. Although the battle at Black Flame Pass was temporarily over, Murphy's own actions were still unfolding.
To be precise, it was Murphy's private operation and did not involve the overall strategy and specific tactics of the entire Yamaguchi position.
Lord Heather made up his mind to regain the first line of defense on his own. How clever Murphy was. After realizing the determination of the dwarf lord, he smoothly disappeared from the front battlefield. He was currently engaged in a white war.
"Hunting" under the sun.
"Well, these guys are really arrogant. They always think that there is no need to hide due to the strength of the people. They always think that when a black disaster occurs, the entire continent will make way for them. How stupid and arrogant."
At this time, the vampire governor hiding in a tree held the mechanical version of Dark Night Good Luck in his hand, aimed in a standard kneeling position, and locked onto a group of jackals that were charging forward hundreds of meters away.
These guys are not ordinary.
The leader rode a majestic black warg, and the armor of a clan warlord was extraordinary.
Surrounded by eight gnolls, all elites, followed by barbarian hunters and even a hunting priest, the standard battle formation allowed these nine elite gnolls to retreat unscathed in the face of more than five times the number of enemies.
Murphy chased all the way from the defeated soldiers at Black Flame Pass. He was like a seasoned hunter who finally locked onto a "big fish" worth taking action.
In Murphy's scope, he could see a blood-stained wolf's claw on the flag placed behind the opponent's warg. The sharp blade sticking out of the claw was extremely conspicuous. This was the emblem of the Splitclaw clan.
It proves that the Silver Elite Warlord in front of him is one of the forward commanders of the Splitclaw Clan.
The attack on Black Flame Pass last night definitely had its share of "credit".
Of course, Murphy has no enmity with this guy, and the reason why he is eyeing this jackal is not because this guy is traveling in an arrogant manner, it is purely a "system mission".
His Silver Trial requires him to independently hunt down more than five Silver Elites and drink their blood. Is there any more suitable scenario to complete this task than the Black Disaster?
"boom"
Murphy simulated the explosion of a bullet with his mouth and casually pulled the trigger.
The burning gold-tipped bullets loaded into the entity were made by Lao Feilun himself. In addition, the good luck of the night drew Murphy's spiritual energy pool and added corrosive dark night spiritual energy to it, allowing the bullets to accelerate to the chemical state in an instant.
The point of becoming a black light.
The hunting priest in the nine-man team sensed the danger, but as soon as he took out the remote invalidation totem, its wolf-headed head exploded.
This guy has bad luck, but Murphy has good luck.
This bullet is attached with the special effect of [Penetrating Heavy Hit], killing instantly with one hit!
The headless corpse fell to the ground amidst the screams of the worgs. The other gnolls did not stop galloping and scattered on the spot. Amid the roar of the Silver Overseer, they formed a hunting formation and pounced in the direction of the bullets.
This kind of reaction and this kind of response fully proves the Black Disaster Jackal's superb qualities and strong mind.
Compared with them, the gnolls of Transia are so weak that they don't look like the same creature.
The distance between the two sides is less than 700 meters. It can be crossed in a few minutes at the full sprint speed of an elite warg. This is still a high-speed moving target. For Murphy, a vampire who does not have a hunter profession, he wants to make another attack after being weakened during the day.
The results are very difficult.
But the problem is that Murphy has never concealed the fact that he is a "bad guy".
Heaven speeds up and opens!
The star realm is slow, open!
Two states, one fast and one slow, were turned on at the same time. When Murphy entered super-speed movement, the three fastest barbarians, together with their wargs, were forced into a desperate situation of "high ping and sluggishness".
The Vampire Governor even had time to adjust to a standing shooting position on the branch, and then fired three bullets at the same second, forcing the moving target to be a fixed target, and the results were naturally gratifying.
Even if an ordinary pointed bullet hits the skull of a gnoll, it will be difficult to achieve a fatal kill, but if it hits the eye, it will definitely be fine.
No matter how hard the head of a ferocious jackal is, his eyeballs must be soft.
By the way, why didn't the Creator's servants modify the gnolls' eyes when they were making biological modifications? For example, if the gnolls could use their eyes to emit lasers, that would be cool, right?
This nonsensical idea floated in Murphy's mind. The next second, the six seconds of acceleration and deceleration were actively canceled, and the bodies of the three barbarians were thrown out from behind the warg who suddenly regained speed.
There are still five jackals and nine wargs, so the enemy still has a numerical advantage.
"Whoosh"
Amidst the sharp whistles, the alpha wolf George and the spiritual vulture Reifno jumped out from the astral vortex behind Murphy at the same time. George arrogantly bumped into the warg in front of him, and the two behemoths collided to give up their seats.
The wolf howled.
George is an astral creature with natural resistance to physical attacks. Moreover, it is now a lone wolf with full aggression. It can easily deal with several dogs tamed by jackals, and it directly inherits one-third of Murphy's attributes.
The value of Reifno is even more incredible.
This spiritual vulture rarely has the opportunity to take action, but its ferocious nature has not disappeared at all.
The moment the standard death fly landed, a warg's eyeballs were forcefully pulled out, and the attack was extremely cruel.
George and Reifno both appeared, how could there be so little necessary evil for those who like to fight against others?
The demonic sword screamed and turned into black light, shuttling back and forth in the forest. As Murphy's strength increased and it drank more and more blood essence, the fierce sword also regained some of its former power. Its three stages of acceleration allowed
The sharp blade drew out a black sword light as it flew, whistling and piercing the bodies of the jackal hunters who drew their bows and took aim.
It's not that necessary evils can't be killed, but that the Demonic Sword knows very well that its user needs these wounds to practice the ancestral power of the Scarlet Secret.
Murphy had already entered the battlefield under the cover of the shadow cloak, turning the chain sword in his hand at high speed, slashing back and forth with the two-handed weapon moves in the Midnight Killer swordsmanship. As the scarlet secret power improved in the killing, he could no longer
You no longer need to use your hands as casting props.
Like a halo effect, all the blood within thirty feet of Murphy's body was mobilized by him.
Those scarlet things were driven out of the wounds as if they had betrayed their masters, gathering around Murphy like a scarlet storm. One-fifth of them were drank to gather blood energy, and the rest were all shaped into
A scarlet blade spinning at high speed.
While Murphy chopped off the warg's head with his chainsword, he let those flying blades pierce the nearest gnoll hunter into a ball of mud.
This is how to use Adele's ancestral power, Crimson Storm.
Murphy doesn't know this, but he can simulate it and learn it.
The power of ancestors must be more suitable for your fighting style, but Murphy is not in a position to be picky now. He cannot remain an Indomitable Black Iron when all his players have completed the Silver Trial.
Although no player will underestimate him because of this, Governor Murphy also wants to save face.
"boom"
The jackal's battle ax struck Murphy hard on the back, but the fatal blow from the sneak attack was in vain.
In the dark steps and the silky little combo of the Night Bat's charge, the Jackal Overseer watched Murphy in front of him turn into a flying bat and dissipate, and realized that something was wrong. When it turned back, his last guard also
Murphy emerged from behind while being restrained by the Midnight Grip and slashed his head with a sword.
The brutal chain sword cuts through flesh and bones like tearing pieces of paper, and the scene of blood flying everywhere is also extremely impactful.
"The blood of cruelty cannot be wasted like this."
The headless corpse was still restrained in the air, but the blood gushing from the torn neck was guided by Murphy's left hand and gathered in the palm of his hand. He held the blood ball and looked at the silver jackal warlord standing in front of him among the corpses.
In the background of the two facing each other, the wargs were being brutalized by George and Reifno.
"The Governor of the Transians salutes you, Lord Warlord of the Splitclaw clan. My territory is wailing and begging me to serve as its tax collector and collect the blood tax owed by you during the four Black Plagues on its behalf. That's quite a fortune.
Astronomical figures.
We don’t have time to waste, let’s settle the blood debts one by one!”
The vampire lord suspended in the air, released the chain sword, and plunged the stopped-rotating thing into the ground. This thing was too heavy and difficult to maneuver, and it was not easy to use when challenging powerful enemies in 1V1.
Murphy is not a berserker who faces confrontation and wins with force.
He had a better choice. He opened and closed the five fingers of his right hand, and the roaring demon sword Necessary Evil was grabbed into the palm of Murphy's hand with dignity.
Murphy looked at the Jackal Overseer in front of him who was holding a bone battle ax in both hands. He smiled shyly, put the blood ball in his hand to his mouth and took a sip. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with frightening scarlet red.
Blood thirst.
open!
Although it is not that midnight cannot awaken the more brutal Night Claws, the fight has reached this point and there is no need to watch the rest of the battle.
When Murphy released the remaining 9 seconds of the heavenly acceleration effect, the Silver Elite Warlord was left with only one arm, and then another 9 seconds of astral slowness was released. He was stuck at the moment when the effect ended. It was necessary
The evil one also cheered and inserted it into the heart of the fallen warlord, and began to swallow the blood of power in big mouthfuls.
Murphy still maintains his shabby dignity.
He flapped his wings and landed on the ground. He reached out very reservedly to draw out the essence of the warlord's blood. After tasting it, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
What he wants is an elegant style, which is the persona he has been trying his best to maintain.
A few minutes later, George, who was covered in blood, held a warg heart in his mouth and placed it at Murphy's feet, as if he wanted to invite Murphy to taste the "vivid delicacy" that was rare in the dark mountains.
But Murphy curled his lips, waved his hand and said:
"Take it back and give it to your harem of female wolves to taste. Let them eat stronger so that you can bring you a litter of pups after the spring is over. I also hope that your children will become the 'rare elites' of Transia.
"
"boom"
Another full heart was dropped from the air and hit George on the head.
Reifno folded his wings and landed on Murphy's raised left arm. The griffon elegantly combed its translucent feathers with its sharp beak, as if it didn't bother to play with a "bumpkin" like George.
That arrogant attitude was exactly the same as when Murphy was showing off just now. He was really a bird raised by different people.
"Let's go and find another victim."
Murphy waved his hand and let his pet take off to find the target. He bent down to pick up the drops of these jackals. As expected, no one can be handsome 24 hours a day. A handsome guy like Murphy is sticking his butt out to pick them up.
It also becomes grounded when I equip it.
But soon, Reifno brought a "guest".
Amidst the sharp neighing, a handsome and elegant scarlet falcon fell from high altitude, being chased by a griffon, and landed accurately on Murphy's shoulder.
This little bird is very smart, and its naughty owner also prepared a rather exquisite scarlet armor for the little bird, with sharp adamantine claws on its claws, making it look as gorgeous as a falcon knight on an expedition.
Just by looking at the appearance of this bird, you can tell who raised it.
As the saying goes, people raise different birds!
Murphy curled his lips, reached out and extracted some blood essence from the corpse next to him, fed it to the vampire-turned-falcon, and then took off the blood drop-shaped blood crystal hanging from the opponent's neck.
Holding it in his hand and injecting spiritual energy, the bust of Palano, the Knight of the Rose, appeared in front of him.
"Murphy, Wise Wolf has arrived in the valley of the Plague Clan, but the situation has changed slightly. You may have to come there in person."
"Um?"
Murphy frowned and said in surprise:
"Can't Hogg's wisdom still deal with a clan that has lost its leader?"
"It can do it. It showed me several options and I was convinced."
Palano whispered:
"But the Plague Clan is in trouble. The Splitclaw Clan is 'recruiting' them. Dusk is suspected of being involved. Well, that's putting it mildly. Hogg has a new idea. It needs to meet with you now to perfect it.
According to our strategy, our current location is not too far from the Black Flame Pass, but where Xian Lang wants to go next, we have to go deep into the Dark Mountains.
This may be the last time we meet in the near future.
In addition, the Bone-gnawing King suggested that we take a trip to the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan, but Hogg was a little undecided and said that he needed the help of higher-level wisdom."
"Emmmm, it seems that the wise wolf's blessings of wisdom are mostly flattering. I'm really worried about the future of the jackals. I will get there tomorrow night, so don't act in a hurry."
