Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 818

Most people cannot afford the cost of resurrection or the regeneration of severed limbs. Even the medical expenses for simple flesh wounds are a huge expense, so it is more important to do nothing wrong when you are out than to do something good.

Adventurers are like this. When they go out, most of them will form a team of at least three people, and rarely go alone. After all, this is not a solo performance in a game. You only have one life, and there are always things that you can't take care of.

Even Orday, who would act immediately once she got the mood, knew this. She brought teammates with her both times she went out to look for the Demon King's Ring. After all, even a high-level wizard could get into trouble by mistake.

For example, when entering the gate of a ruin, the adventurers will first throw a light source in, and then enter the gate back to back in a compact formation.

Just like when driving into a tunnel, the drastic change in light and darkness can make one's vision blurred or even temporarily blind. If a monster seizes this momentary flaw to attack, the loss will be heavy.

Everyone understands the truth, but under what circumstances can we ignore these tiny and fatal details?
That is, strong enough.

"can you speak?"

The only response to Li Chengxi was a roar.

This is a humanoid creature with pale skin, so pale that you can clearly see the blue blood vessels beneath the skin.

There was no hair, the eyes were glowing red, the face was twisted and wrinkled, and a little bit of flesh was clinging to the bones, as if the skull was simply covered with a layer of skin.

This reminded Li Chengxi of the oranges that he accidentally forgot in his coat pocket and had stuffed into the closet for several months.

But don't be fooled by its skinny appearance, it is quite strong. Li Chengxi lifted it up with one hand by grabbing its neck. This guy kept struggling, and the sharp nails on its toes scratched grooves on the floor.

"I'm having a hard time dealing with your attitude. Speak."

"Hoohoo!"

"How many people are in your family?"

"Hoohoo!"

"Your mother is dead"

"Hoohoo!"

This should be simply because of the inability to speak. After all, in front of God, there is no problem of language barrier.

To be honest, Li Chengxi was very disappointed that the vampire looked like this.

Before he came, he thought it was a legal loli girl from the second dimension with a pair of cute little fangs.

——There is a huge gap between ideal and reality.

The most important thing is that this grandson is completely unable to communicate. Li Chengxi wanted to "earth" some information from him, but in the end he just kept shouting nonsense.

After thinking for a moment, Li Chengxi remembered that he could use divine power. Then, could he realize the operations that he usually performed in front of the computer?

Thinking of this, Li Chengxi kept one hand raised and used the other hand to right-click the mouse at the struggling unknown creature.

The principle is the same as how Li Chengxi can use his divine power to grab a Coke just by stretching out his hand. Both methods use actions to strengthen the impression. After all, divine power is a subjective energy.

You know what, it actually works.

I don’t know if it was projected on the retina or appeared in front of me, but a panel full of text appeared next.

God has the ability to identify things and can tell the details of anything with just one look. It’s just that Li Chengxi’s way of expressing it is more like a game.

"Oh, it's not a vampire, it's a blood slave, that's fine."

A blood slave refers to a guy who has his blood sucked dry by a vampire and then regurgitates some of the blood, but the amount that is regurgitated is not enough to turn him into a vampire as well.

Simply put, they are slaves of vampires.

This thing is equivalent to a simplified version of a vampire. All of its abilities are much weaker than those of a vampire. It is basically a vampire's watchdog.

The existence of blood slaves also proves that there are indeed vampires in this place. Blood slaves cannot survive alone. Blood slaves without masters will die immediately. Blood slaves who are too far away from their masters will also die immediately. Since we know that this is just a watchdog, there is no need to bother with it any more.

Li Chengxi applied a little force with his fingers, and there was a click. The blood slave's neck fell to one side and he stopped struggling.

Just as he was about to throw it away and move forward, before he let go, the blood slave suddenly began to struggle again, and the broken neck returned to its original place as if time had gone back.

Undead creatures can generally be divided into three major categories: zombies, ghosts, and skeletons.

But vampires are a very special category among undead creatures. They cannot be measured by general undead creature theories and are a separate category.

Vampires have powerful regenerative abilities that can turn back time, and they are afraid of sunlight, but they can cast spells and have special blood magic, some of which are means of avoiding sunlight.

Not only can he cast spells, his physical abilities are also incredible. It is no problem for a thin and pale looking vampire to tear tigers and leopards apart.

The most important thing is that vampires have intelligence. If we ignore their habit of drinking blood, the intelligence of these guys is no different from that of normal people.

This is far superior to other undead creatures that just foolishly chase after living people.

Moreover, as a god, Li Chengxi should purify any undead creature that approaches him, but vampires are fine.

We can only say that they are called undead creatures because they have certain similarities with undead creatures, but the underlying logic may not belong to undead creatures at all and cannot be summarized for the time being.

A blood slave is the beggar version of a vampire, but the beggar version won’t die by simply breaking its neck.

Looking at the still struggling blood slave, Li Chengxi remembered what Oldie had mentioned before, that undead creatures are not only afraid of sunlight, but are also afraid of healing spells.

"Treat serious injuries."

A ray of divine light burst out from Li Chengxi's palm, and the blood slave felt like he was in flames, with every inch of his skin melting and cracking in the holy light.

It's really disgusting to watch.

But Orday was right. With the explosion of the divine holy light, the blood slave struggled for only a few times before becoming completely motionless.

Li Chengxi was about to let go again, but he saw a dark mass under the blood slave's feet emerging from the ground like a tentacle and crawling up the blood slave's feet.

In the blink of an eye, the burnt blood slave, whose crispy outside and tender inside, returned to its original state and continued to struggle and roar.

Oh shit, he can’t be killed, right?
This is not the ability of the blood slave itself, but the effect of the castle, similar to a magic barrier.

It's like playing Yu-Gi-Oh and then taking a field magic card.

Difficult to stretch.

Although it can't break the defense of the divine shield if left alone, it's really disgusting to see such an ugly thing jumping up and down in front of you.

Li Chengxi doesn't know how to dispel magic, let alone remove the barrier. The simplest way is to blow up the entire castle.

But we are here to find the ring of the devil. Once the castle is destroyed, we can grab a ring from the ruins...

Li Chengxi thought it wasn't possible.

Looking at the struggling blood slave, especially when seeing its slender hands and feet, Li Chengxi suddenly had an idea.

"Don't move. Yes, lie on the ground."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones and the blood slave's scream that was hard to tell whether it was a threat or a growl, a wriggling caterpillar appeared on the ground in a short while, still wriggling and trying to gnaw on Li Chengxi's toes.

Simply cutting off the hands and feet would be useless, but Li Chengxi chose to tie the blood slave's hands and feet together.

As for the rope?

Its slender hands are the rope itself.

(End of this chapter)