Invincible Hero of Necromancer

"Can you cleanse the blood of filth? Show me your abilities."

Rhode said to Jerefer, and at the same time, a vampire walked in from the door and stood up obediently. Rhode took out a dark red vial, and the contents of the bottle were still bubbling. Deeply fearful blood dripped from the top of the vampire's head.

Under Rhode's order, the vampire didn't dare to move at all. Soon, an abnormality occurred. His long-dead body actually recovered at this moment. His muscles swelled rapidly, and the flesh and blood continued to melt and reorganize. A brand new face appeared all over his body.

The nearby sorcerers couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even though they were already familiar with the capture of the filthy blood, they couldn't help being shocked when they saw the creatures alienate in front of them. Blood splattered on himself.

Even Rhodes couldn't help but narrow his eyes, the filthy blood was far more difficult than he thought.

If spiritualism is to turn the dead into undead creatures, then the effect of filthy blood is to turn the dead back into the living, but it is not a resurrection like reincarnation, but a twisted and mindless flesh and blood xenogeneic.

Even undead creatures can't resist the effect of filthy blood. When their bodies are infected by filthy blood, their half-dead bodies will be revived, turning into half undead, half alien ghosts, just like the original tower. South like that.

In addition, the powerful vitality attached to the filthy blood also makes it difficult for any level of attack to truly kill the new xenomorphs. They do not have real life, but are just a piece of flesh that will continue to expand and merge. The only The way to kill them is to destroy all the existing flesh and blood, or to erode them with the death cloud of the Witch King, or to burn them with the flames of hell.

Relying on the stubbornness of the filthy blood, Moriel was able to resist Rhode's undead army for so long, which once prevented Rhodes from gaining any advantage on the frontal battlefield, and had to find other ways.

Now, after hearing that Jerev was able to remove the erosion of the 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 beforehand, so The vampire just now was called.

After understanding what Rhodes meant, Jerefer stepped forward eagerly and came to the vampire. He took out a dark yellow vial, which contained the bloodline stripping potion.

"What is the output of this potion?" Seeing the bottle of potion, Rhode seemed to have thought of something, and then asked.

Alama sighed: "Because the potion factory is damaged, unless we make it manually, the bloodline stripping potion cannot continue to be replenished in a short time. The existing quantity is probably only enough to restore thousands of new types of aliens."

"Thousands..." Rhode nodded and probably understood the news.

For a sorcerer with a large number of xenomorphs, this number can be said to be a drop in the bucket. Just restoring thousands of new xenomorphs may not be enough to change the entire battle situation, but the enemy does not know the exact number.

While on the scene, Jerefer spilled the potion from the bottle on the vampire. The vampire let out a howl, and the flesh and blood that had swelled up on his body was now shrinking under the infiltration of the potion. The potion itself had a certain restraint ability against filthy blood. From the blood thaumaturgy that he is best at.

The vampire's shrunken flesh spun and squeezed out a few drops of dark blood as if twisting a towel. This blood would have continued to enter other parts of the vampire's body and continued to circulate in his body, but now, they seemed to be affected by the blood. Attracted by some inexplicable force, instead of returning to the vampire's body, it floated up, like a scattered drop of dew, but it was made of blood.

Seeing this scene, Rhode couldn't help nodding his head. Jerefer's ability to control blood is beyond even Rhodes' ability. Only by practicing this spell for years and months can it reach such a level. Rhode guessed, Changed to the level in the system, his blood thaumaturgy has at least the level of Lv20, which is already the top level of a single spell.

The few drops of filthy blood that were peeled off seemed irrelevant to the huge body of the alien creatures. Jerefer naturally understood this and continued with the next step.

The filthy blood that was peeled off was suspended on the thick leather glove on Jeref's right hand. In order to prevent the sorcerer from touching the filthy blood, the nearby sorcerers had already come up with a series of protection methods.

However, according to the ability of the filthy blood, even thick leather gloves cannot reach its erosion. When the filthy blood drips on the gloves, the original fur on the gloves will be instantly activated and become a brand new alien creature. Can only provide a buffer time for the Hexcaster.

At the same time, Jereffer raised his left hand at the right time, and a slightly different spell was cast through his hand.

"That's..." Rhode seemed to see something, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes. On the side, there was a little more admiration in the eyes of the nearby sorcerer looking at him. Such exquisite spellcasting skills, It is not something that a sorcerer can master.

"Water thaumaturgy." Jereffer read out the name of the spell, and under his control, the blood stripping potion that had been spilled all over the vampire's body ~www.NovelMTL.com~ reassembled at this moment, as if a stream of The spirit snake composed of water flow quickly circled around his body.

Every time the snake passed by, Jerefer would squeeze out filthy blood like a concocted method. He used one hand to control blood and the other to control water. Showing a sense of mastery.

Recalling the self-introduction he made when he first subdued Jeref, Rhodes seemed to understand why he insisted on claiming that he was a water mage and not some other profession. As far as this control power is concerned, I am afraid that only the orthodox mage from Bracada can have the opportunity to exercise such a degree. At least the nearby sorcerers couldn't do that anyway.

As the filthy blood gradually peeled off, after a while, the recovered vampire appeared in front of Rhodes, but his condition looked extremely bad, and no part of the flesh and blood was intact, it looked like It was trampled by the Behemoth giant beast, and it swelled up again.

In order to restore the vampire to its original state, it still requires the fine repairs of the sorcerers, just like Tanan before, but he obviously didn't have that chance.

(End of this chapter)