Chapter 265 Thinking Mode
Xia Yu was surprised, and then he was happy again. "So you are the necromancer!"
"Haha, it seems you have guessed something, you actually know that my identity is a necromancer."
Xia Yu looked at the prodigal son with anger, "I'm not a fool. Since you are not a ghoul, you must be the one who controls the ghoul. What else can you do with such ability besides the necromancer?"
He said as he stood up next to the fire, walked to the door of the wooden house to observe the situation inside.
There were more than a dozen corpses or zombies, densely packed in the dilapidated wooden house. They all looked lifeless. Some of them were even festered. They were obviously dead for a long time, but some of them were still intact on the outside, just like living people. These zombies stood there quietly, feeling a gloomy.
Several of them are actually familiar, such as Fujiki, whose pale skin and loose hair look a bit like Sadako.
There are also a few burnt corpses, which look dark and look like monsters in horror movies. Of course, Xuanniao and Ergouzi are indispensable. Some people who Xia Yu didn't know should be villagers in the village.
"You did all this?" Xia Yu asked in surprise.
"That's right, I dug some from the cemetery these days, found several wild graves from the forest, and secretly killed a few villagers, and finally got this army of zombies."
"What can they do?"
"Of course it's a war." The prodigal son said and whistled, and saw the corpses walking out of the house like puppets and standing in a row.
"How is these zombies fighting power?" Xia Yu said and pushed one of them. The zombie swayed for a while and almost fell down.
"The combat power is average, just a little stronger than that of ordinary people, but without the concept of vitality, it is difficult to be killed. It can be used as cannon fodder, but the real killer move is still behind."
A burly figure appeared, the werewolf named William. Although he was dead, he still looked fierce. His eyes were as white as a dead person. The wounds on his body had been sewn and looked quite complete. However, a hole was left at the chest, with a stone embedded in it, and a strange symbol was painted on it.
"Its heart was poached, but unfortunately, I should have thought of it long ago that the werewolf's heart should also be a sacrifice."
Xia Yu asked, "How many times have you offered sacrifices?"
"Twice." The prodigal son did not shy away. "The necromancer is very skillful. At the beginning, he could not control so many zombies at all. I sacrificed twice before I strengthened to my current level. I could control more than a dozen zombies at a time. In addition to my ghouls and zombie werewolf, it was enough to fight."
"Just because of these, we may not be able to defeat the judge?" Xia Yu said with some uncertainty. Although these zombies are large in number, their combat power is too weak. It is really useless to face the judge monster.
The prodigal son nodded, "Of course it's impossible, but once the blood moon arrives, everything will be different. The power of dark creatures under the blood moon will be greatly strengthened. Although these zombies are very weak now, they can have a certain combat power after strengthening. If so many undead are strengthened, the effect will be completely unrestrained."
Xia Yuxin said that this necromancer is too strong, right? But thinking about so many zombies, it probably has been busy for a long time. Coupled with the two sacrifices and the Blood Moon Strengthening at that time, it is reasonable. It is not impossible for one person to form an army.
The prodigal son drove the zombies back into the wooden house, and the two sat back to the fire.
The fire made crackling sounds from time to time, and the beating flames exuded the breath of firewood. The two of them were speechless. The prodigal son was eating grilled fish, and Xia Yu was thinking about his next action plan.
He looked at the dark night around him and felt a little moved. Although the leader's attack this time was reckless, resulting in heavy casualties in the civilian camp, it was not useless. At least he forced out the identities of three dark creatures at once and killed one.
But it doesn't matter. There should be only one left in the civilian camp now, at most two. As long as the survivor is killed, no matter how strong the judge is, they can still win.
Moreover, the civilians suffered heavy losses this time, and the dark creatures only had a dragon rider, so this wave was not a loss.
The Blood Moon is coming in two days. As long as you reach the Blood Moon, with the strength of two dark creatures, killing a civilian is not like playing. If you are lucky, you may be able to kill the judge. If you fight for it, you may not have a chance to fight the MVP.
The prodigal son finally finished the grilled fish, threw away the wooden stick, and lay on his back with his neck in his arms, "What are you thinking?"
"Thinking about the next plan."
"Is that true? I have some ideas about the next action. I personally recommend that you master your abilities."
"I've got it."
The prodigal son shook his head, "No, you don't. The impact of race changes on ability is in all aspects. You think you have mastered it, but in fact what you master is still just the way you fight when you are human. Although vampires and humans look similar, they are essentially completely different species. The mastery of ability is actually a change of cognition. If you cannot change your own cognition and act with the mind of a vampire, then you will never be able to exert the true strength of this body."
Xia Yu frowned, "What do you say?"
"Didn't you notice it? Vampires hate flames."
Xia Yu was shocked. When the prodigal son said this, he suddenly realized that vampires are cold-blooded animals, dark creatures, and existences similar to undeads. They do not need to be heated. Moreover, vampires can see objects in the dark and have no need for fire lighting.
Flames are actually something that is harmful to vampires.
But he still subconsciously chose to sit next to the fire because in his human subconscious, the fire still brings something warm and secure.
From the perspective of the blood clan, this behavior is completely anti-biological instinct.
Vampires are dark creatures and the darling of the night. In fact, they are human behavioral habits.
If you fight with people at this time, the fire is a negative factor, and the enemy can use this to see his traces clearly, and even use fire to burn him.
Thinking of this, Xia Yu couldn't help but think seriously.
Seeing that he showed such an expression, the prodigal son continued, "There are two days left to Blood Moon. Our identity has been exposed. We obviously cannot go back to the village during this period, so I suggest you better master the abilities of the blood clan in these two days. The blood moon time is the day of our decisive battle. Once we have not won after the Blood Moon Night, we will have to face seven consecutive days of pursuit, and there will be no chance."
Xia Yu nodded, "Do you think the judge will send someone to chase us?"
"Not today, darkness is our home court, but it may not be possible until the daytime. Let's rest, let's talk about it tomorrow." As the prodigal son pulled some hay, laid a simple small bed next to the fire, and layed down.
Xia Yu originally wanted to find a comfortable place to sleep, but after thinking about it, vampires don’t need a bed at all. From now on, they should look at things from the perspective of the blood clan. Naturally, everything is done with the convenience of action and fighting. He simply turned into a bat and hung on the trunk of a big tree. If he encountered danger, he could run away at any time.
Hanging on the trunk of a tree, closing his eyes and tightening his wings, Xia Yu fell asleep quickly.
Xia Yu did not sleep soundly. Although the gravedigger's hut was cold and the church bench was simple, it was a place where humans lived. Even if they became a blood clan, his living habits were still humans and it was not so easy to change. This inverted posture could not sleep very much.
Moreover, the wound on his back still hurts from time to time. The judge's bullet was made of. It not only prevents the wound from healing, but also has a strange burning sensation, which makes him very uncomfortable. Fortunately, the bullet penetrated through it, otherwise it would be troublesome if it stayed in his body.
The next morning, Xia Yu was woken up by a collision. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had become a human being at some point and fell to the ground. His body was covered with dead branches and leaves, and the wound on his back was still hurting. He lay for a while before he realized that it should be because of the sun's ability to transform after it came out.
The prodigal son didn't know where he went, probably because he was looking for food. As soon as he looked up, he saw a deer stopping not far away, staring at him with curious eyes, keeping a leaping movement of his limbs.
Xia Yu played a wild beast in the ice crisis, and he had a lot of understanding of the animal's posture. He suddenly became a little hungry. He was injured and fought last night and consumed too much blood. The deer in front of him was a good prey. Speaking of which, he had not drunk the blood of animals, so it was good to change his taste.
Chapter completed!