Chapter 289

The golden scepter continued to attack with an unstoppable trend. At the same time, there were several princes who were besieged.

Under the blood moon, the energy surged, and the beasts carved on the ornate pillars silently resolved the impact. If it was an ordinary building, it would have collapsed here.

Ye Shurong could sense that Mo Jiu was at the end of his bow, seeing his blood-stained silver hair, Ye Shurong gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

She used the silent power of Sikong, hugged Mo Jiu tightly, and the figure disappeared, but only moved a distance of three or four meters.

The five internal organs seemed to be broken, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Mo Jiu hugged her back, her eyes full of pity.

"I can take you out."

The silver-haired boy kissed her forehead lightly, and hugged the girl tightly. She looked so delicate, and he could easily wrap this beautiful girl into his arms.

I still want to take her away...

There was sarcasm and coldness in Duke Dracula's eyes, did he think it was the ancient times?
Besides, the emperor has given up the idea of ​​capturing alive and has murderous intentions. If he can't be with the girl he loves, then it will be ruined...and we will perish together.

The scepter carrying the power of the emperor chased after him, Ye Shurong stretched out his hand, wrapped Mo Jiu's neck and pulled him towards him.

His gray eyes widened suddenly, his heart beat faster, the girl's lips were soft and cool, an elegant fragrance mixed with the smell of blood, he suddenly felt like he was in a dream.

That's too late……

The momentary pause caused the scepter to reach Ye Shurong's back, and just the power made her blood boil, and when she was about to be attacked, the two of them disappeared in the hall of the blood clan in an instant.

The scepter hit the murals of the hall and shook for a while, and everyone could feel the coercion.

"My lord, her power is suppressed, and she will definitely not be able to escape from the blood capital. Please let me go and pursue it." Ivis knelt down on one knee, with black hair hanging down his forehead, and his blood-colored eyes were already full of coldness. violent.

"I can indeed send you there in an instant, but..." The scepter returned to the man with different pupils, and his eyes stopped at one place through all the scenery. "The real crisis of the blood race has arrived."

crisis?

The emperor's expression was dignified, the golden staff floated up, and the light suddenly appeared. The ancient formation was activated, and the entire capital was shrouded in a layer of bloody light.

"I didn't expect to be discovered. Even if the emperor of the blood race was half disabled by Ning Shu... the perception still exists."

There was a violent energy impact, and several figures appeared out of thin air above the magnificent hall.

The man with different pupils withdrew his hand holding the scepter as if he had been electrocuted, and the other party forcibly broke through the barrier and broke in, causing a backlash to this thing.

Elvis felt the threat, that kind of powerful coercion pressed on everyone in the capital without concealment, and the visitor was not kind...

The gray-robed man in the lead, that is, the one who spoke, held a uniquely shaped compass in his hand, and his pale golden eyes had a sense of oppression that made it impossible to look at him.

The six people who came here all had similar golden eyes, and five of them were in the Taiyi realm, and none of them were lower than the seventh stage of Taiyi, but the leader... couldn't see through.

"I don't know why the Patriarch of the Siming family came here?"

The man with different pupils has a bitter smile on his face, he really deserves the crisis of genocide... The head of the Siming family, who was very low-key in ancient times, is now aggressively leading a group of old antiques of the family. The elders broke into the blood clan.

"You ask...what's the matter?!" The patriarch of the taboo family known for his indifference and mystery was exuding anger at this moment, his eyes turned red gold, and the others also released their power.

Some weak blood nobles were the first to be unable to bear it and turned into blood mist. Even Prince Fanzhuo felt the suffocating pressure.

(End of this chapter)

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