Chapter 698 697. The loyal determination is coming to the silver!

The cunning chief of the Moon of Death, Bayek, finally seized the culprit of the leak of knowledge under the operation of his most proud disciple Nifetali. The confrontation between two powerful spirits set off a terrifying death storm outside the Black Flame Pass.

All kinds of strange necromancers that were unheard of on the continent were thrown out to each other like they didn't have money, and Terranova, the only cute newbie watching the "gods fighting" on the scene was shocked and trembled.

However, the bold entomologist not only did not run away, but instead turned on the expert adventure assistant to record the cool CG fight in front of him and pass it on to talk about it to make a wave of popularity.

But no one paid attention to that place at this time, after all, it was a bit far from the main battlefield.

The zombie psychic masters of the Claw Clan noticed that they could not get close to the battlefield of the two golden spirit bodies. Although Old Bayek was manipulating the mummy girl's body in a "god descending" posture, the king of vengeful spirits on the opposite side could only exert his power through the soul-destroying puppet he made.

This wave of battles belong to the big guys.

Both sides lack entities, and no one can do anything for a moment.

But what is certain is that after the appearance of the Chief Priest of the Moon of Death, the problem of the Ten Thousand Soul Banquet was finally solved. In the current situation of the Black Flame Pass being crumbling, this is definitely a great thing.

Although the large number of vengeful spirits that have already grown cannot be eliminated, at least there will be no new violent vengeful spirits joining the battlefield, and the soldiers can let go of their hands and feet, and no longer have to worry about their souls and wills being taken advantage of by vicious vengeful spirits.

While the Ten Thousand Soul Banquet was weakened, the ceremony of the Winter Wolf Monk and the Vampire Psychic Masters suppressing the spirits also took effect immediately.

The vengeful spirits that were screaming and flying around were suppressed back to the death space, preventing them from continuing to interfere with the retreat of the Black Flame Pass.

But the task of blocking the Necromancer is still not easy. Kudell and Maxim have already fought with the enemy, but the civil servant did not make a big move. On the contrary, he was fully armed and stood behind with the Griffin sword, allowing 1,000 People's Army vampires to set up a defensive formation further away.

In front of him was Maxim holding the skull-breaker, who was fighting against the undead warriors who were rushing out with one force.

It’s not that they stand by, they just have to.

“Mark, the essence of the Silver Trial is to integrate the powers of your already formed combat style.

This trial comes in many forms.

The Dragon Emperor Warriors of the ancient country of Callum will reach the legendary "harmony between man and nature" through retreat and meditation, allowing the power to naturally complete the promotion of life forms.

The Sanghai people will choose to set foot in the underworld or the elemental heaven of the harsh sun, where they challenge their ancestors and receive guidance from their ancestors.

The elves and dwarves also have their own traditions to complete the silver trial, but we vampires don’t have so many ways to promote them. Our power comes from the blessings of midnight, from the gift of blood, and from the power buried in our bloodlines.

Your struggle along the way to follow Lord Murphy has made you feel the blood of a powerful enemy. When you killed the Silver Governor with your own hands, you have actually grasped the key to the next realm.

Now all you need to do is speed up this integration.

Combine the power of the ancestors you currently possess into the power of silver in constant battles, allowing your body that has completed its potential to be released to achieve outstanding "containers" in tempering, and prepare for the next stage of seeking strength from the outside.

So, fight!

Or you can reborn under heavy pressure and complete rebirth.

Or admit your failure and continue to prepare until the next challenge.

But I want to remind you that life form promotion requires potential support, and the potential of each life is limited. Of course, you can try it multiple times, but it is like a candle, igniting it multiple times will only consume it.

The more you try it, the more mediocre your new form will become.

Such mediocre silver is everywhere on the mainland. They have exhausted their potential and finally completed their promotion but cannot get the power gift that matches it.

Not pure enough, it will only limit your upper limit.

The most perfect result is to pass in one go!”

Kudel's voice came into Maxim's ears, and as a senior, he was guiding the monster general to complete the trial.

He looked at Maxim's battle unmoved under the impact of the undead warriors with a scrutiny. As Maxim skillfully used the power of his ancestors, he also felt that Governor Murphy was really a lucky guy.

It is said that when Murphy was still an unlucky waste, he had already received allegiance from Maxim.

What made Kudell even more satisfied was that Murphy did not ask his servant to offer everything like other vampires. He even gave his precious source blood to Maxim.

Not only did this guy get complete freedom, but he also strengthened Maxim's potential and talent.

But it is not easy to stop the charge of thousands of undead warriors by a single person's battle, not to mention that these undead warriors were all "informed" by dusk. Maxim's battle is very efficient, but a few minutes later a fish that escaped the net rushed out of his defense.

The vampire behind immediately stepped forward to rescue the scene, but Kudell reached out to stop him.

It's not time to intervene, and Maxim's performance has just begun.

"boom"

Maxim, who kicked over a dead soul, turned around and threw out his warhammer, causing the burning skull-breaker to roar and smashed the escaped undead to the ground. As the blood wings slapped Maxim skillfully rolled back to the rear, grabbed the warhammer and smashed it hard, shattering the undead's head violently.

He had activated his blood thirst, and the blood-colored world was everywhere in front of him.

Those dead with their teeth and claws are eager to break through the darkness and enter the world under the light to destroy wantonly, and they are enemies they must defeat.

"Don't help me!"

Maxim re-adjusted his battle posture, and the blood-colored breath surrounded him, like scarlet armor and cloak.

"Mr. Murphy's command does not need a loser. I have vowed to be his scarlet blade. My blood will flow for my master. He is watching me. I will not and cannot fall here!"

"Then let's go ahead."

Kudell, who was leaning on the big sword, whispered behind him:

"Complete your promotion and obtain your night bat true form! Every ancestor's power will become part of that new form, complete it! Become the kind of person you really want to be, all your ideals and wishes need strength to support, Mark.

You have the talent to be an outstanding person.

Murphy has helped you discover your true self, and I also hope that you will not let down his high expectations, without saying anything, burn your potential, and then go on."

"Click"

The Armor-breaking Cone of the Skull Breaker popped up at this moment, and the weapon activated to the second form began to rotate at high speed, and the blazing flames wrapped around the warhammer, making Maxim at this moment fight like a torch waving.

Every hammer of his is accurate and deadly.

If there are too many enemies, you cannot mess up your position. Each attack requires taking away an enemy to reduce your pressure.

His wings that were tough enough were his shield.

When the deceased had been scattered, the blood vampires' wings that closed for life could allow him to withstand more attacks.

This is one of the combat skills of the Blood Eagle clan.

The eyes were scarlet under the battle helmet. The teachings from Ryanniya made Maxim's enemy so deterrent. No matter how he dodged the target, it would be accurately captured in the next attack. The words and deeds of Kudell made the hammer he bombed with the killing of scarlet power.

The power of blood was surging, filling Maxim with tyrannical destructive power.

The activation degree of blood thirst is deepening. As the battle continues, Maxim's will is also being disturbed by bloodthirsty impulses. Ordinary vampires should be out of control so that they cannot distinguish between enemies and enemies, but the monster's mind is still awake.

This is the "pilot of anger" he learned from the dwarf warriors under Lord Heather.

A butcher dominated by rage is terrible, but a warrior who always maintains calmness is even more deadly.

He controlled the all-round strengthening brought by blood thirst, but he could still accurately identify the most vulnerable nodes in the enemy in front of him and then attack with a thunderous attack. Every move will surely lead to a victory.

Simple, cruel, efficient and both offensive and defensive, like a calm monster hunting, this is Maxim's fighting style.

He seemed to have touched the way, and in Kudel's satisfied gaze, he began to "ignite" the potential he had released, just like the feeling of continuous power gushing out when the black iron trial was completed.

The fatigue seemed to disappear, and Maxim seemed to be able to fight like this.

His life form is starting to advance under the heavy pressure of the battle, just like a forging hammer in the furnace hitting, and a furnace of good steel in the sparks is being removed from the last impurities, waiting to be released and formed into a peerless treasure soldier.

Kudell also picked up his great sword and joined the battlefield.

More undead warriors have poured out, and their number has exceeded the limit Maxim can handle.

But neither the official Baomin nor the vampire warriors behind him were too close to Maxim's battlefield, giving the monster general enough room to perform, allowing him to hone his combat skills to an artistic level.

"You have more power! It's time to fill in the furnace with more firewood to help you burn more fiercely! Don't suppress it, use them as much as possible, Mark!"

Kudell shouted loudly, and Maxim roared and smashed the Skull Brokener Warhammer, who could not continue to cut due to exhaustion of fuel in his hand. This storm hammer-like bombardment knocked over the skeleton knight who was rushing out of the skeleton war horse directly in front of him. The release of terrifying power made the guy and his horse beat into pieces of bones.

The monster lost its weapon, but he didn't have only one warhammer.

The dark night claws given by Murphy popped up, and the hideous claw blades turned into black and red giant claws in constant use and sharpening. They were like ten steel knives waving to create a deadly sharp blade storm. Anyone who approached will be ruthlessly shattered.

But that's not enough!

Maxim has fallen into an absolute battle fanaticism, just like killing his brother in the trial of Black Iron. At that time, he had cut off his weakness, and his body that was promoting was howling and eager to control more power. This is the time to shape!

Be sure to incorporate all the precious power into it.

He cut off the powerful enemies around him with his sharp claws, and then took off with his shattered wings. He raised his claws and displayed his generous master to teach him the power to manipulate blood.

The bones in front of me have been dry for a hundred years and no blood can be mobilized, but it doesn't matter, Maxim and his teammates.

"Lend me your blood!"

He roared, the scarlet secret could be released in the most direct way.

The thousand vampire warriors behind him did not resist the absorption from the commander. Each of them gave a little blood and gathered in the air into a blood river storm surrounding the monster general. One-third of the blood was absorbed by Maxim to strengthen blood thirst.

The remaining two-thirds were gathered in his hands and smashed hard to the ground with a cracking and slamming it.

"Clang"

The ground is breaking.

There was also scarlet streamer flying around in the cracks, like a feeding snake walking underground, and was released twice as Maxim's left claw slashed.

The next moment, hundreds of scarlet spikes gushed out from the ground, and each spike hung a dead soul on it like a piercing spear.
To be continued...