My Players Are So Fierce

“Triss, please call Lord Hether and ask her to deploy an elite force to teleport tactics into the flanks or rear of the Jackal army.”

Murphy activated the quantum communication of his creation armor and said to his dear girlfriend:

“Have them enter the battlefield to stop the Jackals from retreating and push them towards the front battle zone, especially the Grand Marshal Hurley.

If other Jackals flee, let them flee, but if it…

Since it’s here, let it play the final big BOSS of the death arena.”

“Roger, little Mo Fei.

Lord Hether is right beside me, and she is already assembling her lord’s guards.

I will personally send them into the battlefield.”

Triss said with a curious tone:

“But those two devices you used to block the Meteorite Skill earlier, let me guess, are they the rewards you secretly went to get in the lower layer of the Swamp Forbidden Area that night?”

“Yes, my ‘Curator Allowance.’

Murphy would not hide anything from Triss.

He descended in the most standard death drop, whistling from high altitude, landing right beside two newbies being besieged by Jackals.

Dual-wielding the Melt Sword, he activated them and, in the high-temperature lethal blade’s swinging and spinning, easily cut down the ferocious Jackals around him.

He posed the dual-sword assault stance of the Wolf’s Kiss Swordsmanship under the admiring gaze of the rescued newbies, surging forward in coordination with Turner’s continuous Ice Storm attacks, whipping up waves of blood and carnage.

In this mood-lifting battle and slaughter, Murphy said to Triss:

“Its effect is so great that I can’t help but look forward to my curator salary for this month.

You’re the first assistant, Triss, and your allowance is my responsibility, so if you want such amazing gadgets, you’ll have to win my favor…”

“Hehe, then just wait to be ‘served’ by me.”

Triss coldly laughed and cut off communication, making Murphy shrug his shoulders.

He was just joking between boyfriends and girlfriends.

If there was anything good, it would definitely go to Triss first.

He played the role of a lovesick lord to make sure Triss wouldn’t use some terrible “domestic violence” on him in the future.

Ah, having a Gold Stage Spiritual Overlord as a girlfriend as a Vampire Lord, one has to be so humble, just hoping some warrior would bring a punch for men or something…

“Buzz”

Having cut down the Jackals, Murphy turned and threw Star Realm acceleration to a group of players behind him, the time power of Mannis transforming into earthen yellow micro-light that showered down, instantly boosting the players’ speed to “overclocked.”

“You’ve been enhanced!

Attack!”

The lord’s command caused the brothers of the Soldier Strike Heroes to charge forward with a roar.

Within the 10 seconds of effect, they crazily cut down all the surrounding Jackal-Man Elites blocking the path, while Murphy knew that this battlefield was the best stage to establish his “lordly majesty” and image of “strength,” plus he really needed to use the Ancestor’s Power he had obtained here.

Thus, in the next instant, Crimson Ability was activated!

The fundamental power of the vampire was released, allowing Murphy to easily sense the blood flowing within all the Jackals around.

Under normal circumstances, the blood of elite life forms was hard to extract or control, but here on the battlefield, Murphy had much more space to manipulate.

He began to “command” those blood to carry out a fierce “betrayal,” and at this moment, over fifty Jackals around Murphy screamed.

Their blood began to reverse in a bizarre manner, especially those Jackals with existing wounds, as warm blood started uncontrollably pouring out from the wounds, under the players’ stunned gaze, their handsome lord brandished a sword in his left hand, while moving the fingers of his right hand, gathered the extracted blood from the surrounding Jackals into his palm.

Murphy decided to play it cool.

Under his manipulation, the extracted Jackal blood formed a crimson spear, which, with the lord’s swing, shot forward, piercing through a Junior Warlord who lunged towards him, pinning it to the ground.

Like a bloodthirsty dragon, the necessary evil flew past, slicing through the Warlord’s neck in a supersonic instant.

The Vampire Lord advanced with his sword, exuding an air of leisurely elegance.

The Demon Sword, having received the command, circled around him, continuously piercing the surrounding Jackal Barbarian Soldiers and hunters, leaving wounds that were not deadly but under the constant effect of the Crimson Ability, maliciously extracted blood from them.

Murphy’s control over this power was not perfect, extracting at most one-sixth of a target’s blood at a time, yet this was certainly not the limit of the Crimson Ability, Murphy simply needed more time to practice and master it.

However, the sight of blood splattering and being manipulated into weapons seemed too evil, too violent, and too cool to the players!

“Damn!”

Catching shrimp who was battling alongside Niu Niu turned back just in time to see Sir Morphy once again flinging a blood spear to kill an enemy, the athlete wiped the blood from his face and shouted:

“This is the perfect vampire I wanted to see!

So we will also wield Sir Morphy’s blood manipulation power in the future, right?

The vampire is really like the development team’s favorite child, just after strengthening the racial talents of other races, they immediately gave an OP vampire a boost?

How are the other races even supposed to play now?”