what's the situation?

Get rid of the **** of the forest?

Kill the gods?

Could this guy have lost his mind?

Before thinking of more, I felt my head dizzy, and there was darkness in front of me.

"Ding, you were affected by the mental storm and fell into a state of loss of soul for 10 seconds..."

"Ding, the blood forbidden magic shield is in effect, and you are immune to this effect."

Failed?

Zhou Zhuo didn't care, and backhand took out the Lost Eye of the Forbidden Weapon he had obtained.

This forbidden device may be tasteless to others, but it is a good treasure to Zhou Zhuo.

The loss of soul effect it solves can be matched with one's own mind control.

As for the negative effects...

Resistance to the holy stone is enough to resist everything.

"Ding, your resistance sacred stone is immune to the loss of soul effect, and you are immune to all negative effects within 30 seconds."

The Prince of Vampires is immune to the loss of soul effect of Mental Storm, but cannot resist the loss of soul effect of the Eye of Lost Soul.

"Ding, the target falls into the loss of soul effect for 36 seconds, the sub-god level effect takes effect, and the negative effect is reduced to 3.6 seconds."

Time is enough for yourself.

"mind control!"

The next moment, mind control took effect, and the Prince Vampire was instantly controlled by him.

"Do you have lucky magic fruit in your hand?"

"It's all used up!"

? ? ?

Used up all?

Zhou Zhuo didn't feel surprised. After all, the lucky magic fruit is too much, and eating it can boost his luck.

Take the witch family as an example. At their peak, they had hundreds of lucky magic fruits, and after years of consumption, only two were left.

If Zhou Zhuo finds out one step later, the two lucky magic fruits will be gone.

It has always been that the predecessors ate meat and later generations drank soup.

One step later, there is no need to drink the soup.

"What a waste!"

Thinking of these vampires eating the lucky magic fruit, Zhou Zhuo felt a heartache, not to mention that this was still an unenhanced lucky magic fruit.

Unexpectedly, I ran for nothing.

Seeing that this old guy was useless, Zhou Zhuo raised his hand to kill him.

"We were lucky. We caught a lucky elf. We can use its blood to make lucky magic potions. Although it is only a single-use item, it is sufficient in most cases."

Lucky elf?

Lucky magic potion?

Zhou Zhuo's eyes became weird, and he didn't think that the vampires actually got this kind of thing.

The lucky elf is an extremely rare creature, far more rare than the lucky rabbit that makes lucky magic fruits.

There is also the power of luck in her blood, and the medicine created by the lucky elf will also have the lucky effect.

The difference is consumables, not the permanent promotion of lucky magic fruits.

However, the difference between the two is that the lucky magic potions of the lucky elf can be repeatedly manufactured, distributed in large quantities and used at critical moments. For a race, the preciousness far exceeds the lucky magic fruit.

"Unexpectedly you still have this thing? Take me to see it..."

Zhou Zhuo watched the ancient castle of the vampires turn into ruins, and he suffocated his stomach for what he was about to say next.

I blamed myself for being low-handed, and the vampire family was completely wiped out under the continuous eruption of the Forbidden Curse.

I'm afraid the lucky elf can't escape death.

"It's in a very special area, not here!"

After that, the Prince of Vampire took Zhou Zhuo to the back mountain area of ​​the old castle. It was a coincidence that this was an area that was not affected by the fire.

After all, the lucky elves should be said to be lucky, this is considered to have escaped.

Is this the so-called turning a good fortune into a bad luck?

Zhou Zhuo had a vague understanding.

Perhaps, he is a chance for the lucky elf.

While Zhou Zhuo was thinking, the vampire prince ran away.

Just recovering from a state of mind control, he realized that this human being in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence, and he could control himself easily, of course, the farther he could run, the better.

As an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, it has a much stronger premonition of danger than ordinary strong people.

Can he escape? .

Chapter 517 is this a suicide? Reset the Wilderness Chest!

"Goodbye, tool vampire!"

Zhou Zhuo raised the God Killing Crossbow in his hand and pointed it at the Vampire Prince.

The next moment, massive arrows shot past like a storm.

The Prince Vampire felt an extremely strong danger, far more intuitive than ever.

"The magic of blood-the sea of ​​blood!"

In the next moment, the vampire prince in front of him turned into a pool of blood, swelling crazily, and after a while, it had become a sea of ​​blood.