Chapter 2529 Bloodline Stripping

Chapter 2530 Bloodline Stripping

"Can you cleanse the filthy blood? Show me your ability."

Rhodes said to Jerefer, and at the same time, with a thought in his mind, a vampire walked in from outside the door and stood obediently. Rhodes took out a dark red vial and filled it with the bubbling contents. The deeply fearful 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. xenogeneic.

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. South like that.

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 corrode 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, Jerefer eagerly stepped forward and came to the vampire. He took out a dark yellow vial, which contained the blood-vein stripping potion.

"What's the yield 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 are allowed to 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.

While on the scene, Jerefer spilled the potion in the bottle on the vampire. The vampire let out a howl, and the swollen flesh and blood on his body shrank under the infiltration of the magic potion. The potion itself has a certain ability to restrain the filthy blood. Jerefer saw the right moment and cast He used the blood-controlling magic technique that he was best at.

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 level 20, which is already the top level of a single spell.

Compared with the huge body of the alien creature, the few drops of filthy blood stripped out seemed to be insignificant. It only allowed one of the vampire's arms to recover. Jerefer naturally understood this and continued with the next operation.

The filthy blood that was peeled off was suspended on the thick leather glove worn by Jerefer's 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.

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. On the side, the nearby magician looked at Jerefer with a bit of admiration in his eyes. Such a delicate 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-stripping potion that had been sprinkled all over the vampire's body regrouped at this moment, like a spiritual snake made of water. It quickly circled around his body.

Every time the spirit snake passed by, Jerefer would squeeze out the dirty blood like a trick. He controlled blood with one hand and water with the other. He simultaneously cast two spells that required exquisite control, but his expression was calm and composed, without any trace of panic. Revealing a master's demeanor.

Recalling the self-introduction he made when he first conquered Jerefer, 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 orthodox mages from Brakada have the opportunity to exercise it to such an extent. At least the nearby magicians couldn't 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 deflated with one foot and then swelled up again.

To restore the vampire to its original state, it would require detailed repairs by magicians, just like Tanan did before, but he obviously didn't have that chance.