Volume 3: Summoning Demons Chapter 115: Neither Life nor Death, Blood-sucking Demon
Looking at the old curator's head quickly withering and dying, Lu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
Is this boss finally defeated?
Lu Bai, who was about to extract the module, realized something was wrong. His blood was fluctuating and he immediately jumped away.
The old curator, who originally had a skinny head, had some kind of suction on his body at this moment.
A large amount of black gas surged towards him like a cloud.
"Damn, the boss has a second form." Lu Bai quickly ejected his finger bones and hit the opponent's skinny head again.
The moment the finger bone pierced it, dark red blood splattered.
But the splash was less than half a meter away before it was sucked back by the suction force.
The originally broken hole in my brain was actually filled up at this moment.
Demons are such a thing that leave endless poison.
His vitality is terrifyingly tenacious and he is highly contagious, easily contaminating other things.
The most important point is that this thing is related to desire. As long as the desire is not eliminated, the devil may revive.
Or change a way and continue to exist.
Although the old curator is not a real demon, he has his own advantages compared to ordinary demons.
Using his skills, he successfully sealed a dimensional force from the abyss.
This force is what the Abyss uses to pollute the core of the dimension.
Although the amount is not large, the level of this power is very high.
It is precisely because of this extremely high level of power that the old curator can die, but will never become stiff.
There are similar existences in the abyss . After death, the desires that are unwilling to die gather together to form special undead creatures.
The same thing happened to the old curator at this moment. Driven by the power of the abyss and his unwillingness to die, his body quickly transformed into an undead creature.
At this time, Lu Bai's eyes were also emitting a faint light under the influence of the Ring of Life and Death.
The old curator's information was also read out at this moment.
[Vampire demon, a kind of vampire, undead creature, can be transformed after being introduced into the Netherworld or Dead Sea dimension.]
"The Underworld...Dead Sea?" Lu Bai looked at the word "or" in the message.
"Could it be that there is more than one Netherworld in the dimension related to death? Is there also a Dead Sea?"
Lu Bai grasped the key information.
He can get Netherworld water for free and transform it into Netherworld fire.
So what can you get for free from the Dead Sea?
And how do you get in touch with the Dead Sea?
The Netherworld can be seen as long as one is close to death.
What about the Dead Sea?
Lu Bai wanted to explore.
But the focus now is how to deal with this so-called blood-sucking demon.
There was Netherworld Flame on the finger bone just now, but it did not interrupt the opponent's revival.
But this is normal, as the information already hints that the other party is now an undead creature.
The other party now relies not on vitality but on some kind of distorted desire to exist.
The other party can now be excluded from the category of living beings and defined as an undead creature.
Of course, this undead creature is not very orthodox , and there is no orthodox death-related "Netherworld" or "Dead Sea" certification in its body.
Now, judging from what he meant, he is not afraid of orthodox undead creatures.
I'm afraid of this kind of unconventional approach.
Lu Bai looked at the blood-sucking demon carefully again. With the help of the dim light in his eyes, everything related to death could be analyzed and presented on the panel.
For example, at this moment, Lu Bai discovered that the body of the vampire demon was actually dead, and it was only relying on its distorted desires to stay alive.
As the dead body continued to move, some special energy was born from it.
The answers given by the Ring of Life and Death are [unauthenticated foul air] and [low conversion rate].
"Foul air, is this something from the Dead Sea?" Lu Bai confirmed this instinctively.
Then I immediately realized something.
Death itself is not evil. It is only because everyone is afraid of death that they give it all kinds of evil settings.
The underworld itself is actually a peaceful place. The longer the time of death, the farther one drifts, the more one is purified, and the deeper one sinks.
Lu Bai drifted for 77 years, but he did not have many memories of these 77 years. It was like a dream, and when he woke up, he was already in the Qianwei Church.
However, the foul air inside the vampire demon's body now is completely inconsistent with the image of the ocean of the underworld.
Perhaps the foul air represents the other side of death.
Death not only has its peaceful side, it also has its dirty and hideous side.
Because not everyone is willing to die so peacefully.
For example, the blood-sucking demon in front of you.
As the pair of scarlet eyes opened, Lu Bai saw hunger and hatred in them.
It was not the hatred for Lu Bai for killing him, but the instinctive hatred for life.
The relationship between the vampire demon in front of him and the old curator can no longer be said to be the same person, it can only be said that they are completely unrecognizable.
In essence, it is just a monster born from the corpse of the old curator.
At this moment, Gou Zi was seriously injured, Chi Gan's power was backfired, and Lu Pan didn't know what he was doing.
I am the only one who can face this monster.
The next moment, the monster pounced over.
He didn't use short-distance teleportation. I don't know if he lost this ability when he died, or if his brain was broken and he forgot to use it.
But the monster's speed is not much slower than teleportation.
A dark red afterimage was left in the air and it appeared in front of Lu Bai.
At the same time, Lu Bai also felt that his blood and energy were unstable, so he quickly practiced the Withering and Flourishing Sutra to suppress it.
However, it was only this brief delay that allowed the vampire demon to take the initiative, and its scarlet claws went straight for the carotid artery.
Lu Bai even felt that the blood in his neck began to stir in an instant.
Before he could fight back, his force had weakened a bit.
With just one claw, Lu Bai's blood-stained helmet was shattered.
However, Lu Bai also used this force to dodge to the side and calm down his restlessness again.
Grabbing the rubble, weapons, etc. on the ground, they threw them at the vampire demon to cause some interference.
"Go grab that sword!" At this moment, the seriously injured Gouzi spoke.
When the old curator transformed into a vampire demon, he threw the sword aside.
Although I don’t know what the sword represents, at least I am sure that the dog will not betray me.
And during this period of time, Lu Bai also observed that most of the old curator's previous demonic abilities had been lost.
Now his speed and strength are not weak, and he also has the ability to stimulate the qi and blood of others.
But people have lost their sanity and are acting entirely on instinct.
After all, when Lu Bai killed him, the Netherworld Flame burned his brain.
If the Nether Flame had not lost its effect on him, Lu Bai would have been able to kill the opponent by simply exploiting a small flaw and setting a small trap.
However, now that the Nether Flame has lost its effectiveness, we still have to think of other methods.