Chapter 682: Marquis Vlad

Obviously, this battle is over. This should be the most difficult enemy in the mission has died.
Yu Tu looked at the ring in her hand. no doubt. In this ring, a certain powerful force resides. It can be called an ancestor by the blood race
In the real world, the ancestor of the blood family is Cain. The son of Adam in the Bible. After killing his brother because of jealousy, he was exiled by God. Before I left, like God asked for a curse not to be hurt. Later, I met the witch Lilith, obtained the magic of blood and hell, and gave birth to a family of vampires.
But it is not very clear whether the blood races in this world evolved according to this story.
Speaking of, the victory this time was entirely because Martin was frightened by the presence of the ring. Otherwise, even without any melee skills, it is impossible to lose to Yu Tu. The basic quality gap between the two can be said to be the gap between children and adults.
Seeing the ring that didn't change in her hand, Yu Tu tried to take it off. But you can feel severe pain just by touching it. The ring is also immovable. It's as if there are fangs on the inside, biting his finger tightly.
At this time, Yu Shuang and Yu Mu rushed over. Yu Tu stopped trying.
In the previous battle, the two witnessed the entire process in the upper stands. They can also see the abnormality of Martin just now. However, neither of them talked about the ring in Yu Tu's hand.
Can easily play with the boss that the three of them can't resist. This kind of existence, if you really want to deal with three people, the three have no way to deal with it. The three of them were unwilling to carry such unstable bombs. The best way is to complete the task first. The person who needs to be rescued in the mission is a marquis of the blood race, this is certain. Maybe the other party has a way to take the ring.
Of course, they didn't even consider the issue of the other party directly dealing with the three of them. It's too weak to have the right to consider such issues. Now they seem to have countless choices, but they can only be chosen. Because of weakness.
I don't know what the monsters in the stands are. After Yu Tu's battle with Martin was over, the monsters returned to their original state, motionless like a statue.
The three did not intend to provoke those monsters. There are all these monsters in the stands. If you accidentally cause hatred, you will know what the result is after thinking about it.
Soon, Yu Tu found his entrance to the arena at that time. After breaking the iron gate, he took the two back to the cold dungeon again.
The things in the dungeon remained the same. Including those dry bones opened by him.
After looking at several cells and confirming that he had not found the wrong thing, Yu Tu took the two of them straight to the cell at the end of the corridor.
That is the cell that was sealed. If it is really to imprison a marquis of blood, this kind of blockade is not an exaggeration.
Looking at this door, Yu Tu gave way directly. He had tried before, and there was no way to break this door.
Yu Shuang thought for a while and released his brand new skills.
Six huge plants that looked like enlarged Nepenthes appeared before Yu Shuang. After charging for two seconds, he spit out a light green energy bomb and hit the door. Then it withered and disappeared.
Corrosive force. The ability to create continuous damage and weaken defenses. Although the charging time is a bit long, Yu Shuang does not need to control it himself. After singing the magic, he can prepare other attacks, which is a very practical skill.
The attack of the corrosive force landed on the door without causing any damage. The subsequent corrosion effect is also minimal.
Yu Shuang shrugged and said, "I can't help it. Other skills are not suitable for such violent things. Really. I also want to have handsome attack skills. How can it be repaired."
This is not the first time that Yu Shuang has complained. Yu Tu and Yu Mu did not express anything. Now, Yu Mu was the only one left. If Yu Mu couldn't, Yu Tu would violently cut a hole and go through from other places. Of course, it may not be useful.
Yu Mu checked the welded door, and after thinking about it, his hands were covered with white flames. After raising the temperature of the flame, the molten iron on the door soon began to melt.
It lasted for almost a minute to melt a part of the surrounding iron. It took about half an hour before Yu Mu melted the metal on the edge of the door. After kicking it away, the cell behind was exposed.
Said to be a cell, but in fact it is just a simple cave. The surrounding rocks are all black, rigid stones like metal.
The only prisoner was tied in the middle. His body was tied to an iron pillar covered with spikes, his limbs were firmly bound by silver chains, and then he was pierced by a golden dragon spear and fixed to the ground.
There was a hole above the head, and the only light beam fell from it. It looks like the protagonist in the center of the stage.
However, the prisoner with silver-white hair is obviously not a stage role.
Hearing the sound of the door, the man raised his head. Unexpectedly young faces. There is no feeling of weakness after a long period of imprisonment. Although the body was penetrated, it still maintained the aristocratic temperament. Even when he raised his head, he would subconsciously straighten his chest and back. Although the price of this was that the wounds were torn apart again, he didn't care at all.
Before Yu Tu and the others spoke, the person's eyes lit up. Staring straight at Yu Tu's right hand.
"Ancestor's magic dragon ring! Hahahaha, sure enough, the ancestors never abandoned us."
"Sorry to interrupt. Let's put you down first. You don't seem to be very suitable for talking like this."
As soon as Yu Tu finished speaking, the ring in his hand released a drop of blood. Fell into the marquis's body.
If you read it right, it is the blood that was collected after Martin died.
The marquis who had obtained the blood began to roll the blood. Soon the things that bound him were dissolved. The wounds on the body also began to heal quickly. A whole body of blood turned into a red and black noble costume and draped like a cloak. But it did not give people a sense of bohemianness.
The Marquis moved his hands. After feeling the strength in the body with satisfaction. Said to the three: "Thank you for your help. My name is Vlad Tebis, Marquis of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth."