My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 304 - 107. Question! The correct method to help a teammate after he is mind-controlled is... [47/60]_2

Chapter 304: 107. Question! The correct method to help a teammate after he is mind-controlled is... [47/60]_2

As they approached the boiling blood pool, more "Little Blacks" crawled out from the subspace rifts. The bodies of this batch were even larger, and were more accurately "anthropomorphic".

They even came equipped with weapons akin to black bones.

It was clear at a glance that these were elite monsters.

"I’ll handle this! You get to work!"

Murphy said this to the young lady using an imitation voice.

He suddenly sped up in the air, like a drawn sword of the night, and descended into the few elite creatures of chaos that crawled out of the rift. When he landed, he released a sweeping giant wing using the battle skills of the Blood Vulture Clan, followed by a Group Death’s Grasp.

With the cold Death Psychic Energy entwined around them like cords, confining them to their spots, he swung the Desire Blade of Yi smeared with vampire slayer sword oil, sharply felling one of them.

Murphy coldly watched the creature wailing in the igniting pale flame, knowing that these entities that weren’t quite humans or ghosts were probably the "missing" members of the Blood Vulture Clan.

The Blood Vulture Clan had rooted itself in Transylvania for four hundred years. Even if vampire breeding was difficult, they had nearly 50,000 members by the time Murphy had come across to this world by developing from each initial generation.

Even if most of them were distributed as peripheral family members across various parts of Transylvania, along with some marginalized individuals being overlooked like him, the numbers of the core elites left in Cardman City would surely never fall below 15,000!

Indeed, a number of them had been unlucky enough to be sucked into the Star Realm when the Star Realm Rift opened in Cardman City, while the rest had likely taken refuge in the Blood Eagle Corridor.

However, from the time Murphy led the witch hunters and the little gamers into this "instance", even including the crazed vampires killed by the Civilian Protection Officer, the total number of vampires they had encountered wouldn’t exceed 600.

In other words, all the remaining clan elites had nearly all been sacrificed by Salockdale to this opening subspace rift, turning them into these inhuman and unghostly creatures!

That’s almost ten thousand vampires!

The combined Blood Essence in their bodies was enough to contaminate the entire Clan’s sacred blood pool. No wonder why Jed, a clan leader, would rather betray and flee from this place!

This was even more cruel than eternal silence.

Cui Si was certain that Salockdale was trying to create a "God" for the vampires here. Perhaps this sacrifice, as cruel and mad as a mass killing, was part of the "deification" plan?

"Bang Bang Bang"

Without paying any more attention to the other filthy vampire that he knocked down with three consecutive arrows from the mechanical crossbow in his left hand, Murphy, brandishing his sword along with the Star Realm’s giant wolf getting back to the battlefield, started fighting against the endless stream of elite Little Blacks emerging from the rift.

The group of melee gamers following him wouldn’t miss such an opportunity to finish off the enemy.

Under the lead of the Brother Lion in Hedong, they charged forward, stabbing fanatically with their weapons smeared with sword oil. There was even No Hands Needed to Show Off, who held two bone knives, opportunistically leaping over and digging out their hearts while those filthy Little Blacks were knocked over.

Even though these vampires had been tainted by chaos, as long as they were still vampires, this "heart-digging" tactic still worked on them.

The intense battle, akin to a dance on the knife’s edge, led to the gamers leveling up their skills rapidly, and visibly gaining experience.

On the other side, Wumeioge entwined a snake-like Little Black with vines and then cast his pitiful level one thorn skill on Sir Morphy. The moment the casting was completed, he shouted out in joy:

"I’ve reached level 10, hahaha!"

"What’s there to be excited about? I reached level 10 a while ago. Unfortunately, I haven’t triggered the strength trial yet."

Precipitated Niu Niu snorted disdainfully next to him. He had always been confident about leveling up his skills.

"Whoosh"

The young lady also made good use of the opportunity which Murphy had created for her by stopping the enemies. Amidst the dance of her black hair, without any hesitation, she dove directly into the boiling pool of sacred blood.

She originally had many questions that she wanted to ask her father.

However, upon seeing what her father had become, she had become utterly despaired and determined. Her only thought at the moment was to put her father to rest.

No matter what kind of monster was in front of her, it definitely wasn’t the person in her memories.

Let alone some ridiculous "deification" plan!

She had been completely in the dark!

And she absolutely didn’t want to be involved in this crazy plan that could only progress to the final stage at the cost of the Blood Vulture Clan’s annihilation.

She didn’t want that!

Just as the young lady successfully entered the water, Salockdale seemed to have sensed some kind of impending threat.

He began to return towards the pool of sacred blood under the combined attack of Palano and Old Feinock, but how could the two Golden Strongmen possibly let him get his way?

The First Lord was fully on the defensive at the moment. The projection of the Holy Spear was positioned on the heavy shield, acting as a wall that firmly separated the Blood Vulture Duke and the sacred blood pool. The White Oak Lord, who was now free to fight fiercely, was even more ruthless, turning the White Knight, who was originally skilled at guarding and spiritual energy, into a Red Knight with the style of a Berserker.

The Big Oakblade "Watcher" he wielded had had a grudge against Salockdale for 200 years, and now he struck with full force.

It even supplied the old knight with more Natural Psychic Power, which allowed him to create a restraining circle made up of divine thorns out of Natural Psychic Energy in this place without any plants.

Even though Salockdale had been captured by the will of subspace and had entered true madness, his battle instincts hadn’t been lost.