Chapter 977 Subtle Kindness

Regardless of whether Iron Wolf's guess was accurate or not, the situation of the battle did not change much.

In terms of martial arts, Ablash undoubtedly has a clear advantage. The ancestor of the blood dragon knows the way of fighting far better than any mortal. Thousands of years of training in skills have turned weapons into extensions of the body.

But the battle is not determined solely by martial arts. The orderly magic environment of Tal Kaled makes it difficult for the ancestor of the blood dragon to replenish the wind of death in time, and only relies on its own strength to fight.

Looking back at Magnus, today's devout people may be possessed by Sigma. Since the beginning, the bright flame of faith has not dimmed for a second, but has become stronger during the fierce battle.

When two people with incredible recovery abilities and an inexhaustible will to fight come together, no matter how exciting the fight is, it will eventually become a long and smelly mess.

As Lao Mi expressed that he did not want to maintain magic stability at the training ground, it had been five days since Abolash entered the capital of Caledor. The venue as the battle site showed no trace of the past. Apart from Jifen, there were only two people left. A warrior who still fights in the pit.

Imric, who was dealing with the Dragon Horn, rarely took a moment to observe the battle situation. After feeling that Ablash's fighting spirit had been somewhat low, it was not until it was time to talk to him.

All in all, the best way to deal with crazy Wu is to show the opponent that you have enough strength, otherwise anything you say is nonsense.

Following a flash of white light, Imric appeared at the top of the pit and looked down with interest, but it did not attract the attention of the two men who were still fighting fiercely.

In desperation, the heroic spear that had not appeared for a long time turned into a blazing light and appeared in his hand. A comet appeared from inside the pit and inserted directly between Magnus and Ablash, causing the battle between the two to break. Forced to stop.

Ablash, who felt the power of the spear in front of him, chose to take a step back. Madman Wu's intuition told him that the attacker was evil. He was not afraid of being flanked, but he needed to be fully prepared before fighting.

On the other hand, Magnus's attitude was not so cautious. He was extremely unhappy and raised his head and yelled at Imrik, "You asked me to fight this vampire. The outcome has not been decided yet, so get out of here."

Imric didn't care about his old friend's dissatisfaction and scolding. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Do I have to wait for you two to tear Kaledo into ruins before taking action? The Empire and the Blood Dragon Family have the funds to compensate Kaledo. Is it a loss?"

"Then I don't care. I will never stop until I kill this vampire." Obviously Magnus was angry. The power of the gods not only strengthened his body, but also eroded his consciousness.

Sigma is Nagash's lifelong enemy, but Nagash is not Sigma's lifelong enemy. At least the cause of death of the first emperor of the empire is inseparably related to the curse of Nagash.

Abrash nodded in agreement. Magnus' words made sense. Now that he has chosen to fight, no one should stop an honorable choice.

Without honor, I would rather die. This is the blood dragon.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Imric blew a whistle and asked the three people who were watching to come over and deal with the two disobedient martial arts lunatics.

Damian's ferocious smile made the already chaotic venue even more embarrassing. Seeing Magnus, the most reckless man in Caledor, he hesitated and put down his sword. If he really wanted to start a fight, it would never end. .

But Ablash was completely unaware of it. When he saw another strong man appear, his fighting spirit, which had been lowered due to the long battle, surged up again. Seeing that Magnus no longer wanted to continue the fierce battle, a dark cloud of death came over him. The ancestor of the blood dragon flew out of the pit.

Something happened as soon as they flew away. Not only Damian, but the other two humans who arrived belatedly also kept a lazy posture, as if waiting for the vampire to take the bait.

Damian, who had long known that there was no chance of a good fight, waved his hand and shouted, "Follow me, waag... ahem, for Harrogath."

Two hours later, Imric met Abrash in a secret tower outside the city.

Although the cursed armor of the ancestor of the blood dragon has been reduced to pieces, with only a few black iron bars hanging on the pale skin as proof of its existence, the fighting spirit in Ablash's eyes has not diminished at all, and the scarlet bloodthirsty His eyes are all saying one thing - fight with me.

Imrik was very clear about the characteristics of the martial madman. In the past, he would not have minded having an enjoyable fight with the legendary vampire warrior who had been famous in the old world for thousands of years, but the current conditions did not allow it.

A fight would be too big, and countless eyes would immediately focus on Tal Khaled. Compared with the warrior's competitive spirit, the important task of the leader at this time undoubtedly overrides everything else.

A pot of thick liquid sealed in a crystal container was thrown out of Imric's hand, not fast enough for Ablash to catch it easily.

And this catch made Abrash feel something interesting. The arm-sized crystal bottle contained no normal liquid, but dragon blood that had special meaning to Caledor.

Considering that in Kislev at that time, only the Lamiya family pulled out a zombie dragon whose specific identity was unknown, and Caledor was asked to directly send troops, this gift seemed too heavy.

The vampire did not rush to use the dragon's blood to replenish the lost power, and Abrash no longer had the urge to be thirsty for blood.

He had resisted blood thirst for many days, and even though he was forced to kill several mortals after a bout of madness, he vowed to only drink the blood of criminals and thieves after feeling painful regret.

Shaking the crystal bottle in his hand, he said very subtly, "I never thought that I could get such a great gift when we meet. What on earth could make the elf lord who regards dragons as his life be willing to take the initiative to provide precious dragon blood to a vampire. "

Imric did not shy away from saying anything he wanted when he was still the Dragon Prince. Now that he is the preparatory Phoenix King, there is no need to worry about words.

Pointing to the bottle of dragon's blood in Ablash's hand, Imric said, "You have good strength and deserve to be given a gift that I regard as a treasure, but more importantly..."

Imrik tapped his temples and chest with his fingers, "You have an honorable soul and an unyielding heart."

"I was very surprised to hear praise for vampires from an elf. You and I didn't know each other before. I am a martial arts fanatic, but that does not mean I am a fool." Ablash shook his head and put the bottle of dragon blood away. On the table, he was unwilling to accept this unsolicited overture.

"Besides, the matter between Vashanesh and Magnus proves that you are playing a big chess game. How can I ensure that after accepting this kindness, I will not become a pawn in your hands." (End of this chapter)