I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Rumble~

Garp Lion, who was sleeping in his sleep, was suddenly awakened by a loud sound.

He felt as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were overturning.

Garp opened his eyes suddenly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

What happened? ?

Turning over, he put on his armor in the shortest time and walked out of the house. The long knife forged by the dwarf in his hand shone with a cold and sharp light.

Standing outside the house, looking into the distance.

Because of the thick fog above the dwarf valley, the moonlight cannot shine in the valley, and the light is very dim. Even if the orcs have a certain degree of night vision, they cannot see clearly in the distance in such an environment.

He could only look with the faint light of torches and magic lamps. He could not see what was happening where the sound was coming from, but he could vaguely feel a huge figure passing by in the sky.

Like a demon from the abyss, terrifying and frightening.

Dang~dang~dang~

A series of sirens were sounded by the patrolling orcs after the loud noise, and the originally quiet dwarf town suddenly became boiling.

Enemy attack alert! !

Garp's expression froze slightly. This was not an earthquake or a mountain landslide, but he had no further reaction.

Rumble~

An even more exaggerated sound sounded. After the city wall built at the entrance of the valley shook for a while, the solid city wall... collapsed! !

After hearing the obvious sound of the city wall collapsing, Garp's eyes flashed with some unconcealable shock.

The dwarf city walls are extremely strong. They were not damaged by the orcs using siege weapons when they attacked, but now they have collapsed? ?

Who is the enemy? ?

At this time, several orc warriors who were on guard duty arrived in a hurry.

He raised his chest and saluted Garp, "King."

"Go immediately to investigate the enemy's situation. In addition, immediately gather the wolf cavalry and prepare for counterattack!!

Let the people from the third tribe allocate manpower to watch over the dwarves and don't let them cause trouble. "

Garp's tone was very calm. Orcs are a strong fighting race and have always lived in the flames of war.

He already had his own way of dealing with war. The enemy was not yet clear, so he still had enough time to react.

"yes,"

The orcs who received the order immediately went down to convey it, and Garp also walked straight out of the small courtyard.

The place where he lives is not the city lord's mansion, just an ordinary small courtyard.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw orcs walking out of their houses on the street to ask each other what happened. The large number of people blocked the street.

Garp was about to speak, but he spotted a terrifying shadow from the corner of his eye.

"Enemy attack!!" The warning was just issued.

The huge figure that was hunting in the sky seemed to have discovered something, and let out a terrifying roar~ The sound was sharp and shocking, and even Garp's heart tightened.

Just when the orcs were still dazed, a terrifying giant beast wearing heavy armor, with a wingspan of 16 blades, and sharp wings flashing with a cold light, swooped down directly from the sky above the street.

The devil is coming! !

No orc can imagine what kind of terrifying demon they face.

Most of the orcs who had just woken up from their sleep were still unconscious, and they received fatal blows before they could recover.

On the 30-blade-wide street, the giant beast's sharp wings like death's scythes swooped at high speed among the dense crowd of orcs.

Two terrifying giant claws clawed directly into the ground, and the entire street paved with bluestones was torn to pieces. It was like huge hooks plowing through the earth, and the bluestones and soil exploded.

Under the high-speed impact of the giant beast, the terrifying blade wings would be cut off directly even if the orcs blocked them with weapons forged by dwarves.

Like large agricultural machines harvesting wheat, the crowded streets were cleared of orcs in just ten seconds, causing heavy casualties in an instant.

There were only unnoticed orcs left on both sides of the street.

In the middle is a road of death with rivers of blood and stumps everywhere.

Silence, deathly silence.

The ones who were not injured were wailing, because when the giant beast swooped down and attacked, only those who escaped, or died, were not injured.

Dang~dang~dang

The speeding siren still sounded over the city, but this bloody scene was like a death knell to see them off.

Garp's face became very ugly, and he saw this scene just now before he could recover.

The killing intent in his heart skyrocketed.

"The troops dispersed and gathered!! Archers and crossbowmen organized a counterattack immediately!!

Lion tribe! ! Invincible! ! "

The angry roar brought the stunned orcs back to their senses, and their low morale began to rise sharply.

"Lion Tribe!! Invincible!!"

"Lion Tribe!! Invincible!!"

"...."

The roaring slogans shouted in the orc language started to spread from the street where Garp was located to the surroundings. In the end, the whole city was boiling with the slogans, and the originally low morale stabilized instantly.

But the battle is much more than that.

Bang bang bang~

The ground is shaking.

When a Cyclops with a height of 7 blades and wearing 8 tons of armor is running on the ground, a huge footprint will immediately appear on the hard ground after one step.

When Corso single-handedly destroyed the dwarven walls with the brute strength of a bronze cyclops, he rushed into the dwarven valley.

The dwarf city is not built directly on the city wall at the entrance of the valley. There is a wide grassland about three kilometers away from the city wall in the middle of the dwarf city.

With Koso's 7-blade height, each step when running exceeds ten meters, and the distance of three kilometers only takes a few minutes.

When he approached the dwarf city, the first army of orcs had just been assembled.

Wolf Cavalry.

The ace unit of the orcs.

At this time, 500 people gathered in front of the dwarf city, and more wolf cavalry were still on the way.

When the orcs saw a steel giant wearing solid armor approaching with a terrifying aura, the atmosphere suddenly subsided, but when the slogans in the city behind them rang out, they immediately regained their confidence.

The wolf cavalry roared and charged at the behemoth in front of them.

Bang bang~ bang bang~

Under the anger of both parties, the earth shook more and more violently.

500 Wolf Cavalry vs. Bronze Cyclops.

An epic scene.

But in terms of momentum, the 500 wolf cavalry could not keep up with the dominance of a heavily armored Corso.

The distance between the two parties is getting closer and closer.

Rumble~

The body of flesh and blood collided directly with the body of steel.

Seven or eight wargs frantically bumped into Corso, but Corso's armor alone weighed eight tons, plus his own terrifying weight of nearly four tons.

These wolf cavalry are no less than directly colliding with the mountains, and they are moving towards each other at an even more terrifying speed.

At this moment, the bodies of these wargs, including the orc cavalry behind the wargs, exploded, and they lost their breath before they even hit the ground.

In Corso's hands, he held two giant knives with five blades and a back thickness of 30 centimeters. The blades shone with a deadly aura.

This was forged by Valen, the forging master, for Corso using all the materials in the City of Dawn.

Perfect level weapon.

The terrifying power of Koso holding these two long knives is simply a murderous meat grinder.

The force of this bronze Cyclops wielding weapon even exceeds ten tons, and its full burst can reach dozens of tons.

The wolf cavalry will die if they hit each other under the swing of two long knives. Even if they are hit by the back of the knife, all the bones in their body will be broken, and they will immediately lose their combat effectiveness.

This scene is like having Wushuang enabled in the game, the scene is extremely shocking.

Looking down from the sky, one can see hundreds of wolf cavalry desperately attacking Koso from all directions.

Corso's thick armor was even thicker than the length of their teeth. The strong armor left the Wolf Cavalry helpless and could only leave a few white marks on the armor.

The weapon held by the orc knight could even be knocked away when it struck Corso, without causing any damage at all.

The bronze Cyclops possesses such huge power that even if dozens of wolf cavalry fall on him, they still cannot restrict his movements.

All actions are like moths to the flame.

Every time Corso raised his hand and swung his sword, he would kill at least one Wolf Cavalry.

He is the god of death at this time.

And the dense number meant that he didn't have to worry about not being able to hit.

Just swing and swing again.

Corso's exaggerated lethality even filled the air with a blood mist, because before the blood of one wolf cavalry had erupted, the blood of the second wolf cavalry once again splashed several blades high.

The whole scene is bloody and explosive.

The combat power unleashed by the heavily armored bronze Cyclops is unimaginable!

Inside the dwarf city.

Castro is frantically releasing the violence in his heart. As a dark life, even if he is fused with the power of holy faith, he is still a dark life in his bones.

Killing is natural.

The pleasure of taking away life made him intoxicated.

"Humble beasts, let them perish at the feet of their masters.

Only death can bring you eternal peace."

After Castro took off in a dive, he turned to look at the entire street below that had been forcibly destroyed by him. A high-pitched voice sounded above the city.

"Meet your destiny"

The night is his home turf, and death accompanies him at this time.

Seeing another street where the orcs gathered, Castro fanned his wings and leaned forward to attack again.

When it reached a distance as high as a hundred blades, the huge mouth filled with fangs opened, bang bang bang~

Like the breath of a giant dragon, a series of fireballs erupted densely~

Bang bang bang~

The house below exploded instantly after being hit by the fireball. The fire burst into flames, and the scorching light illuminated the dark night sky.

Before the angry orcs could react, Castro's huge body had already swooped down. Covered in sharp armor, his body was a weapon more powerful than magic.

The sharp blade wings can cut off weapons that are less than perfect quality, and the orcs below, whether they are armor, weapons or shields, will be shattered under his blade wings.

The street was only ten blades wide, but Castro had no scruples at all. His huge body plunged directly into the street, and the 16-blade wingspan exceeded the limit that the street could accommodate.

But, have nothing to fear.

The bat wings penetrated directly into the houses on both sides, passing through the middle.

The blade wings are so sharp that even the sturdy dwarf houses made of stone will be cut off by the sharp edges of the wings.

The scene is extremely exaggerated.

Viewed from the front, after Castro swooped into the narrow street, he rushed towards him. All the buildings on both sides of the street were smashed and collapsed, throwing up countless broken stones and beams. Dust in the sky was rolled up with the figure of this newborn king. .

It's like Castro came with endless dust.

The flames ignited by the explosion of the fireball were not extinguished in the dust that filled the sky after the house collapsed, but actually grew stronger.

Destruction is synonymous with Castro at this moment.

This newborn king declared his power to the world for the first time.

Over two hundred orcs died as the street was destroyed.

After leaping to the end of the street, Castro stood up again.

At this moment, a huge figure jumped up from the nearby house, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed Castro directly in the chest as he flew up.

Craig Shadowhunter, a level 16 werewolf warrior, had a cruel look in his blue eyes.

He was going to decide the life of this giant beast! !

Wolves often hide in the shadows when hunting. They will only jump out to deliver a fatal blow at the moment when their prey is most relaxed.

After Castro dived, the moment he ascended into the sky was when his remaining strength was exhausted and new strength was not yet generated.

Craig had even anticipated the scene of the sword piercing the opponent's heart.

Victory will eventually belong to the orcs! !

Castro was shocked when he saw the figure suddenly jumping out of the shadows! There was no time to dodge before the opponent's long sword stabbed hard in the heart.

Bang~

The long sword that had accompanied Craig in battles for decades was broken directly in front of his disbelieving eyes!

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and met Castro's gaze, which was bent down. At this moment, Craig even saw a strong mockery in the eyes of this damn behemoth.

The two passed each other, and the unwilling werewolf stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed Castro's abdomen hard, and an extremely harsh sound sounded.

Unscathed.

Aside from leaving white marks, Craig's steel-ripping claws did no harm to Castro's armor.

Huhu~

When Craig landed on the ground and raised his head again, Castro had already incited the huge bat wings to fly into the sky again.

Only the angry but helpless werewolf was left on the ground.

Woo~woo~

The sound of the long horn blowing echoed over the entire dwarf city, which was the horn of war.

Craig glanced at Castro in the sky unwillingly, turned around and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

This is the summoning order of the orcs. After hearing the order, no matter where they are or what they are doing, the orcs who have no mission must gather immediately.

Castro also heard the sound, and the orcs who had originally avoided him rushed out of the house again and ran towards the place where the horn came from.

He was overjoyed by the dense orcs and launched another dive attack.

There was a lot of blood.

But there were too many orcs. Even in less than ten minutes, Castro had killed thousands of orcs, and the corpses were enough to pile up a hill.

But for the orcs with tens of thousands of troops, this still cannot cause a fatal blow to them.

Garp rode on a warg king with a height of 3 blades and a level of 15, and came to the front of the dwarf city with an ugly expression.

At this time, the messenger was blowing the long horns, and the whining sound resounded through the valley like thunder.

Nearly ten square formations have been formed behind them, each holding a thousand people.

Tens of thousands of orc troops gathered in less than ten minutes, and the scene was very spectacular.

However, less than a third of the tens of thousands of troops wore full armor and carried formal weapons.

Most of the others were wearing simple wallets sewn from animal skins, and some even had their upper bodies bare, with bulging muscles full of scars.

Garp drove the warg to the front of the team, staring at the terrifying giant beyond the thousand blades.

At this time, the corpses of nearly three hundred giant wolf cavalry were lying next to Corso, but the bronze Cyclops did not suffer much damage. The two giant knives were stained red by blood, then became clean and then stained red again. .

The average level was 7~9, and even many level 10 elite wolf cavalry were slaughtered by him one by one like little lambs.

This is the wolf cavalry that has brought countless nightmares to the border troops of the Nolan Empire.

The ace unit of the orcs was actually massacred one day! Moreover, it was an undisguised massacre, and Garp's expression became extremely gloomy.

Even if he faced so many wolf cavalry hunting around him, he would suffer a lot of damage, but now he can't even break through this damn giant's defense.

unbearable!

Anger is burning.

"Assemble the troops!! The army uses siege crossbows to hunt down the flying behemoths in the sky. Craig, follow me. I will kill this damn Cyclops myself!!"

Garp, who was more powerful than a lion, urged the seated Warg King to rush towards Corso.

Craig, who had just arrived on the battlefield behind him, grabbed a warg of the Wolf Cavalry and followed immediately.

This giant must be restrained, otherwise the losses they will suffer will be even more severe.

The orc general in charge immediately mobilized the troops that had gathered, preparing to hunt down this giant and the flying behemoths that were still raging over the city.

"The siege crossbow is ready to hunt the giant beast in the sky!!

The heavily armored troops are ready to follow Lord Garp to hunt the Cyclops.

Spearmen protect ballistas and archers! ! "

"Three large groups of wolf cavalry immediately led three thousand troops to guard the city wall to prevent the invasion of enemy reinforcements."

"Alani, take your people and watch over the dwarves!!"

"Wild Boar, lead part of the army to put out the fire in the city."

"..."

The orcs are indeed a race that has been at war all year round, and they have escaped from the panic of sudden attacks in a short period of time.

The senior orc generals immediately began to order their subordinates to take action.

And just when the orc army received the order and prepared to perform their respective tasks, Garp, who rushed to Corso's side, suddenly turned his head and looked at the peak on the right side of the Giant Valley, and his face suddenly changed.

At this moment, he felt a strong fluctuation of magic power. This undisguised fluctuation of magic power must be condensing powerful magic.

Where did the spell caster come from? ?

But he didn't have time to speak yet.

Above the dark sky, suddenly as if the end of the world was coming, a red cloud with an exaggerated range enveloped all the orc troops.

The magic power was surging crazily, and even the orc warriors who had no talent for casting spells felt the strangeness.

Garp's face became extremely ugly. The spellcaster of the Lion Tribe was still guarding his home in the Lion Tribe. He did not bring him to the Dwarf Valley.

He had no way to deal with such terrifying magic at this time.

"All troops disperse!!" Jilaiji issued a warning,

A shocking scene appeared.

Countless densely packed scorching fireballs appeared in the red clouds that lit up the sky.

Fireballs vary in size, but the smallest has one blade and the largest has three blades in diameter.

Like a falling meteor, the moment the fireball appeared, it pulled a long tail flame and fell from the sky, hitting the dense crowd of orcs on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Bang~

At this time, the orcs who had just gathered and were still crowded were unable to dodge. The scorching temperature swept around the center of the explosion.

A fireball explosion can often take away the lives of dozens of people.

At this time, the red clouds in the sky began to spread crazily, and more fireballs fell like meteor showers.

The real end has come.

Bang bang bang~

The earth is exploding, and all the light in the sky is the heat of fire.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

When dozens of fireballs exploded in the orc army every second, the orc army that had been temporarily gathered collapsed instantly.

Faced with this kind of natural disaster level magic, and it is a force that cannot be resisted, no one can muster the courage.

Because it was pointless, they couldn't fight the fireballs in the sky.

Scattered away! !

All the orcs fled frantically outside the area shrouded in red clouds.

The orcs on the periphery can quickly escape from the battlefield, but the orcs in the middle of the crowd cannot escape in time and can only frantically fight for survival space with their companions.

Some orcs even knocked over their friends in front of them and left without caring in order to escape quickly.

Death is the greatest fear. No matter how brave the orcs are, they still cannot resist the fear from their souls in the face of such a world-destroying natural disaster.

The orc generals were shouting wildly at this time and could not maintain the chaotic order.

Chaos spreads wildly with magic in the sky.

Corso let out an excited roar after seeing this scene. He didn't even care that the king of the lion tribe, Garp Lion, was already not far away. He frantically broke away from his side and pursued the wolf cavalry towards the densely packed crowd. The orcs rushed.

He wants to hunt more orcs and expand his results.

For the City of Dawn! !

The expression under Corso's armor is very exciting. He will once again make great contributions to the City of Dawn and be rewarded by the great master!

However, Garp simply gave up on this damn giant and instead of chasing after him, he suddenly turned around and headed towards the location of the spell caster.

If these spellcasters are not dealt with, the losses faced by the orcs will be even greater! !

"Craig, you go deal with that giant, and I'll hunt down their caster!!"

Garp's tone was full of anger, and it hadn't even been 15 minutes since he woke up.

Now the loss of the orc cannot be described in simple words. If he does not cope well, it is very likely that from now on, the Lion Tribe will become a completely small tribe!

This hatred must be washed away with blood.

The opponent's tight steps directly disrupted his rhythm, making him feel like there was a black hand behind everything he did.

The warriors who woke up from their sleep could not return to their peak condition, and the confusion brought to them by the night made the reaction of the orc army countless times slower than usual.

After finally gathering the army, they discovered that the steel giants in the sky that could easily kill hundreds of orcs and the steel giants that could kill wolf cavalry were just bait for the enemy.

The enemy actually wanted him to deliberately gather an army and then carry out a devastating magic strike! !

These damn, insidious bastards! ! I swear to the God of Hunting that I will cut off your heads! !

At this time, Castro, who was looking for opportunities in the sky, immediately felt great joy when he saw the chaotic ground.

"Accept the baptism of my residence, you dirty orc!!"

Inciting the blade wings to dive again.

Just then, a huge ball of fire hit Castro in the red clouds in the sky.

The fireball exploded, and although it was unable to cause any harm to Castro, it briefly covered his armor with a layer of flame armor.

At this time, Castro was like a demon from purgatory, coming with death and fire.

Phew~

On the wide ground, the dense orcs had no way to hide, and there was no one alive under the wings of the blade.

The scorching flames were a bit coquettish and terrifying as the blood erupted.

Whether it is the Bronze Cyclops or the King of Dawn Bats, the power that comes out after wearing a perfect level of armor is completely crushing to ordinary orcs.

At this time, Garp, who was riding the Warg King, had followed the magic wave and came to the spell caster he had found.

In a huge position, there were hundreds of spell casters under the dense woods. The auras of the two casters in the center had obviously reached level 15.

These casters are very particular about their positioning, and at the same time, everyone is focusing their magic power on the two level 15 casters.

Are these vampires? Feeling the aura of the low-level vampires among them, Garp's expression condensed slightly. Why would these damn dark creatures attack the Lion Tribe? ?

After carefully observing the actions of these vampires, his expression was very ugly, "Damn bastard, compound magic??

Vampires! ! You should not offend the great tribe of lions! ! "

The murderous intention in his heart increased greatly.

At this time, Garp also regretted not bringing the tribal shaman from the Lion Tribe to the Dwarf Valley.

If the shaman was here, he would be able to detect the despicable tricks of these enemies in advance.

"Huh? It's finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Just when Garp was about to go on a killing spree, two powerful figures appeared in front of and behind him.

Betty held the giant sword and looked at the lion man sitting on the warg, the desire to fight burning in her eyes.

This is a powerful enemy.

And she longs to fight.

"Stupid humans, despicable vampires, you will bear my endless wrath!!"

Garp's huge lion head showed a bit of ferocity, and his momentum surged, driving the warg to charge towards Betty at the front.

These people must die.