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Chapter 305 How did the Prince die?
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand.
Chen Feng counted them and couldn't help but curse out loud: "Damn, every single one of them is in the millions?"
Now we know why the Old Bear King couldn't pierce Elizabeth's fingernails. To put it bluntly, even the weakest prince in the vampire family has this level of strength. For Elizabeth, as a True Ancestor, to fail to kill the Old Bear King in one breath is already considered a major setback.
Vampire Prince Z recounted his exploits: "I followed the True Ancestor, conquering countless planets, destroying far more than a million."
"If it weren't for the protection of the law, I could destroy your universe with just one super-level magic spell, given your inferior nature."
Is there such a good thing?
It's important to know that the Prince's superior is the True Ancestor, and the True Ancestor's superior is the Undead King. Of the hundred Undead King-level demon kings, ninety died in the surprise attack before the Sun King was replaced.
Meanwhile, in Universe 42 outside Cihang City, there are over a hundred Sun King-level players participating in an elbow-throwing competition, with at least twenty of the top and second-place contenders being even more enthusiastic than the Sun Kings.
"Come on then!"
Chen Feng was so anxious that he kept pacing around in circles because he couldn't get the prince to Cihang City.
"Die, you inferior creature!"
Like the True Ancestor, Prince Z also used the Thorn Blood Spear. He leaned back, swung his hand, and threw the spear, which flew through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, heading straight for the Savior's head.
when!
Facing the spear hurtling through the air, the Savior remained unfazed, gently deflecting it with his sword.
"He even knows about energy dissipation in the martial arts universe? That's impressive."
"But it's too weak! Too weak!"
The prince flipped his wrist, conjuring a blood-red spear in his hand, and leaped forward.
A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon!
The spear shadows appeared in layers, thrusting straight towards the Savior's chest. The force of the spear far exceeded the old bear king's thunderous blow, and the speed was so exaggerated that the prince had already reached the Savior, and the afterimage he left behind had not yet disappeared!
"I activate the Trap Card, Spell Cylinder."
Sika wanted to save people, but the battle was over the moment he uttered the word "I".
The clanging of weapons rang out, and the two sides exchanged blows countless times in an instant, with no clear victor.
Sika rubbed his eyes. After grinding away in the monster tower, he was already level 50, which would make him the second best in the Kingdom of Swords. However, he couldn't see a single move of the fight in front of him.
Anyone could easily defeat me in an instant, before I could even react.
Realizing this, Sika couldn't imagine just how much pressure the savior, who was at the center of the battle, was under.
However, they could not break through after a prolonged siege.
The vampire prince was also taken aback: "The information has already been made public, how come we can't win?"
Is it because not enough information has been made public, or is there something else strange going on?
As a veteran officer of the Demon King's army, the vampire prince had seen it all and quickly deduced: "So that's how it is. How could I have forgotten this? This guy isn't a local; he must have received a blessing from a goddess or angel."
It's common knowledge that reincarnated beings from other worlds possess the power of cheating and blessings.
This blessing that allows you to fight against opponents of higher levels must be a "ten-thousand-fold increase in attributes".
"For a lower-class creature, you've got quite the taste."
"When choosing blessings, many transmigrators are always unable to resist the S-rank blessing, insisting on choosing the S-rank invincible forbidden spell, the SS-rank cheat holy sword, and the SSS-rank hidden profession."
"But they forgot that forbidden spells cannot be released without magic power. No matter how strong the holy sword is, if the body is too weak, it is easy to be killed. No matter how strong a profession is, if it has not grown up, it is a dead man."
"Only the attribute multiplier, this cheat blessing, although it is only A-rank, can give you top-tier combat power as soon as you get your hands on it."
"If you grow to level 500, you might actually have a chance to threaten the True Ancestor."
"Therefore, I have to get serious."
The vampire prince looked up at the sky, frowned, and said, "The sunlight is so blinding."
It's common knowledge that the fighting power of evil creatures like vampires, werewolves, and skeletons is greatly reduced during the day.
The Sun King was also attacked in the dark.
"To think of using the sun to weaken us is indeed a very good tactic."
"But if even lower creatures can think of this, how could we vampires not?"
The vampire prince pointed to the sky with his right hand, which was wearing a white glove.
"Transcendental magic, changing heaven and earth."
In an instant!
It was as if the lights had been turned off; the scorching sun suddenly disappeared, plunging the entire sky into darkness. A dark red moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie crimson light.
Sika trembled all over, whether from the darkness and the cold air, or from fear: "Could someone really do something like this?"
Changing daytime to nighttime is already going too far.
I never expected there would be a Blood Moon trick involved.
Chen Feng summoned the panel, which read: [You have been affected by the Blood Moon. Your vision and perception have been greatly reduced. You are losing mental points every second. A mental assessment will be performed every minute. If you fail the mental assessment, you will go berserk and transform into a mutated creature.]
Unlike humans, who are significantly weakened during a blood moon.
The combat power of werewolves and vampires will increase dramatically. Ordinary barons will see a double increase, earls a six-fold increase, and so on for dukes, who are even more powerful than earls, and princes who are even more powerful than dukes.
Chen Feng couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of an intermediate universe, it's truly powerful!"
At the same time, the vampire prince said something similar:
"This is a multiverse, and transmigrators and chosen ones like you are as common as stray dogs on the street."
"They dare to challenge the Demon King's army just because they have some blessings."
"Don't make me laugh, you inferior creature!"
The vampire prince hurled his spear. Logically, with such overwhelming elemental advantage, his opponent should have been instantly killed without any resistance.
however.
when!
The savior, expressionless once again, deflected the spear: "Of the twenty-four princes, you are the most talkative; no wonder you are the weakest."
What?
Before the vampire prince could react, the savior rushed in front of him:
"Tenth-tier combat skills, a chaotic dance of gods and demons."
With a series of swishes, countless strikes rained down on the prince like a storm.
I was completely caught off guard. How could he be so fast? Could his attributes be higher than mine? Could he have a disguise technique with a higher judgment level?
The vampire prince was dumbfounded.
the other side.
Chen Feng said calmly, "Mythical Three Kingdoms has more than one graduate."
Sika then realized what he meant: "He said that a low-level player fighting a high-level player is no different from suicide."
Since the savior doesn't intend to die.
Doesn't that mean...?
Countless slashes rained down, and the vampire prince was instantly sliced into pieces smaller than dumpling filling. However, he remained calm: "Is it luck? My opponent just happens to be a swordsman, and vampires can turn their bodies into mist, making them immune to slashes."
That's true.
But the next second.
The vampire prince's body burst into flames: "Aaaaaah! You damned inferior creature!"
It is silver. The weapon in the Savior's hand is made of holy silver, coated with holy water, and blessed by priests from the surrounding villages. It has a special effect against vampires!
With a bang, the vampire prince's body was burned to ashes.
But this is not over yet.
A sphere made of blood appeared in the air: "You can't kill me. As long as the blood in my core hasn't run out, I'm immortal!"
"Super-tier magic, Holy Light Slash."
The savior, as if he hadn't heard, launched his attack.
However, although the vampire body that the blood core had just condensed was destroyed, the blood core itself did not change in size.
"Each of your attacks will only consume one of my resurrections."
"How much blood do you think I've prepared? I once destroyed a planet and drained all the blood from everyone on it..."
When the vampire prince made those harsh remarks.
Chen Feng frowned.
Jessica asked, "Master, this is just a bluff, isn't it?"
Actually not.
Chen Feng shook his head: "That blood core is filled with spatial power, and it contains about five million tons of compressed liquid."
Sika was stunned: "Master, you're not seeing things, are you?"
Chen Feng did the math.
Blood density is approximately 1.05-1.06 grams per milliliter. An adult's blood accounts for about 1/13 of their body weight. That is to say, assuming an average human weight of 60 kilograms, there are about 5 kilograms of blood.
The urban universe with Dyson sphere technology and the universe of the Last Queen do not count.
A planet in the industrial age with a population of approximately 10 billion to 25 billion.
A planet in the agricultural age, with a population ranging from 500 million to 10 billion.
Due to the firewall law, the Demon King's power is magic and cannot invade technologically advanced planets, so they can indeed kill 10 billion people by destroying a planet.
1 billion times 5 kilograms is indeed 5 million tons of blood. At this rate of consumption, the number of times one could be resurrected would definitely be over 10,000.
Even in Cihang City, this level of skill would make him a figure of importance.
the other side.
The savior also found a solution: "As long as the holy water is added to the blood core, the blood core can be purified into normal water."
The vampire prince chuckled: "To purify the blood core, you need to produce an equal amount of holy water. Even if you had all the goddesses in heaven and all the angels in paradise working for you, you probably still wouldn't be able to gather enough."
Sika now realized how farsighted the Savior was: "Five hundred thousand tons of holy water, I thought it was too much, but I didn't expect it to be too little."
Only Chen Feng remained calm; he knew his "closest friend" all too well.
Sure enough, the savior took out a spatial ring: "This contains 500,000 tons of holy water."
Then he took out a spatial ring: "This is a reserve of 500,000 tons of holy water."
Then came another spatial ring: "This is a backup backup."
Watching the savior collect more and more rings.
Blood Core remained silent: "To die at the hands of a powerhouse like you, I have no regrets."
Just a moment ago they were spouting nonsense about inferior beings, but now they've found a worthy opponent and are showing mutual respect.
Chen Feng took out his quill pen and made a final summary: "Originally, the meteorite crashing and annihilating the vampire army was a victory for the army. Victorious armies are bound to be arrogant, and arrogant armies are bound to be defeated. However, the savior, by pretending to be a fool, allowed the prince to gain the upper hand, thus turning the army into a defeated army. A defeated army is bound to be sorrowful, and a sorrowful army is bound to be victorious."
Therefore, putting on a show of sweetness can reset the adage "pride comes before a fall," which is valuable knowledge.
Chen Feng handed the notes to his apprentice, Sika: "Read them carefully and study them well."
At this moment, the Savior had begun to integrate all the rings filled with holy water into the blood core.
At first, Blood Core was quite tough, showing no intention of surrendering or begging for mercy.
But it quickly realized something was wrong: "Why is it boiling water?"
Ahhhhh!
Amidst screams, the vampire prince was erased.
The savior nodded: "As expected, vampires are afraid of holy water."
Chen Feng questioned, "Really? I think it was scalded to death by boiling water."
"What do you mean scalded to death? Wasn't it killed by holy water?"
"Scalded to death."
"Killed."
"Scalded to death."
【Cihang Mini-Theater】
A friendly reminder about the monsters in Cihang City.
Don't fight a samurai for too long; if you don't kill him in the first move, you can run away.
Don't fight Chen Feng. You can win ten thousand times, but only the one time you lose will actually happen.
Don't challenge the savior; he has already found your weakness, as well as your backup weakness and your backup backup weakness.
Don't fight too much with sorcerers; those things stuck to the soles of your shoes are the hardest to remove.