I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 166 Blood Mark
Alexander rushed towards Han Dong. In its eyes, Han Dong was just a rookie who had just stepped into the realm of a spiritual master, and he was also an alchemist. His combat ability might be discounted, and he was no match for him at all.

"I originally wanted to make you the same kind, but I didn't expect that you are so ignorant, so I will make you my blood slave." Alexander thought to himself.

Both new vampires and blood slaves need real vampires to perform First Embrace, but new vampires need the essence blood of vampires, while vampires only need ordinary blood.

Therefore, the number of new vampires is strictly limited, while the number of vampires is theoretically unlimited.

Alexander's speed was extremely fast. Although Han Dong's physical fitness was already at 35 points, he still hadn't reacted. For a moment, he felt a black shadow rushing towards him. Just as he was about to dodge, Alexander's right hand directly caught him. his neck, lifting him up.

"It's only level nine, and I can't even stop it for a round in front of it?" Han Dong had a shocked look on his face.

The vampires are originally good at speed, whether it is movement speed or attack speed, they are scary fast. This is caused by their racial talent, and ordinary humans have no way to compare with it.

Han Dong's face turned red, and he squeezed Alexander's big iron-like hands with all his strength. Alexander's face changed slightly, and he sneered, "I didn't expect that you, a guy who is only at level four, are quite powerful."

Alexander's hand trembled slightly, and there was a "click, click" sound from Han Dong's body, and a sharp pain came from his whole body. Han Dong's strength suddenly disappeared, and his hands fell down limply.

"Is this level suppression, or racial talent suppression? In front of him, I am as fragile as a baby in front of an adult." Han Dong's face changed drastically. You must know that with his current physical fitness, he is no different from a mid-level spiritualist. How much, but in front of Alexander, he was still as fragile as a baby, powerless to fight back.

"Become my blood slave, obediently go and steal the blood witch cauldron for me." Alexander opened his mouth wide, and slowly poked out two fangs. For a moment, his originally handsome face suddenly became ferocious.

Alexander slowly moved towards Han Dong's neck. Two fangs had already touched Han Dong's neck. A cold chill stimulated the skin on Han Dong's neck, and some tiny goose bumps suddenly appeared.

The moment the fangs were about to pierce the skin, Han Dong took out a golden "broad bean" from his arms, and with a flick of his wrist, the solid Holy Light Potion flew towards Alexander's mouth.

Boom~
Like sparks meeting gasoline, Alexander's body suddenly burst into a ball of golden flames, which wrapped it up and began to burn violently.

Alexander threw Han Dong away casually, and slapped him desperately, but the flame came from inside its body, how could it be easily extinguished?

And it can feel that its strength, blood essence, and whole body are being burned, and it feels like it is about to melt.

"How did this happen? What kind of magic did you use?" Alexander waved his hands indiscriminately, looking at Han Dong in horror, wanting to pounce on him to die with him, but he was a little afraid to approach him.

Han Dong was thrown out by Alexander. Although he threw it casually, the force was quite strong. Han Dong slammed into the wall hard, and he couldn't help but choke out a mouthful of blood.

When Han Dong stood up again, the shield in his left hand and the meteor hammer in his right hand were integrated into the talisman tower and turned into a flail of spiritual power more than one meter long.

In this small space, the spiritual power flail is much more convenient to use than the meteor hammer, and the damage of the spiritual power flail is also much greater than the spiritual power meteor hammer.

Protecting his upper body with a spiritual shield with one hand, he swung a spiritual flail with the other hand, and smashed towards Alexander's head and face.

Until now, Alexander didn't know why he became like this, and what evil method the other party used to make him burn up.

What frightened Alexander even more was that its mental and spiritual power, like fuel, was constantly drawn by the golden flame, making the golden flame more and more vigorous, and it couldn't control the mental and spiritual power in its body at all.

Call ~
Han Dong waved the flail, and a strong wind rushed towards his face. Alexander stepped back, and Han Dong continued to take a step forward. The spiritual flail swept over, and Alexander, who was burning with golden flames, could only take another step back.

"I can't go on like this, I want to leave here." Pressure Shanda already felt that the God of Death's sickle was hanging above his head. If he didn't think about it, he might really die here today.

"I am the direct son of King Saya of the Bruch clan, you dare to kill me!" Alexander shouted loudly.

It has encountered life-threatening situations more than once, but as long as it yells this sentence, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it will hesitate for a moment and then retreat.

After all, killing it is equivalent to making an enemy of the most powerful clan in the blood clan, so if there is no great hatred, many people are unwilling to provoke Alexander.

This also caused Alexander's supercilious personality. Although he only possessed the strength of a mid-level healer, he dared to provoke even a high-level healer.

"Die." Han Dong whispered, his hands didn't stop at all. In his opinion, since Alexander wanted to kill him, it was logical for him to kill him.

Alexander took another step back. This time, his back had hit the wall and he couldn't move any further.

At this time, Alexander's mind was in a state of confusion. It couldn't believe that a small junior spiritual master actually dared to kill it, which made it very confused.

bang~
The spiritual flail slammed fiercely at its head, and Alexander could only stretch out his hand to resist it. With a "click", the spiritual flail hit its right arm fiercely, breaking its right arm immediately.

boom!
The golden flame that enveloped Alexander suddenly exploded on his right arm, directly burning his severed arm into ashes.

Alexander roared, opened his arms, and rushed towards Han Dong. It had a premonition of its own death and wanted to die with its opponent.

Han Dong kicked Alexander's chest, and the shield in his left hand slapped it hard in the face, and the spiritual flail in his right hand swung it again, smashing it towards its head.

Alexander felt great hatred in his heart. The life-saving skill incarnation of bats was cooling down. Otherwise, he only needed to use this trick to extinguish the golden flames on his body. At that time, wouldn't a junior healer be at the mercy of it?
However, what it doesn't know is that even if it casts the incarnation of a bat, it is impossible to get rid of the golden flame. The holy spirit potion is specifically aimed at this kind of alien that is full of dark power. Even if it incarnates into hundreds of small bats, these bats will It will be burned to ashes by the golden flame in an instant, and there is no possibility of even a trace of resistance.

"Kill me, and you will be hunted down endlessly by the blood clan. Not only the Bruhe clan, but all the blood clans can feel the blood debt on your body, and the blood mark will be integrated into your blood. All blood clans can I feel that you won't live long, and I will wait for you in hell." Alexander roared with a crazy look on his face.

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(End of this chapter)