Baby, let me suck blood!

Originally, they thought that the outside world was already in chaos.But in fact, when they walked out of the cave, they found that the sanctuary outside the cave was as empty and silent as an empty city.

Not even the crowing of the ravens could be heard.

Bloodlines disappear after death.There was no corpse, but the dark purple blood stains all over the wall and floor looked even more strange and shocking.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, from the lowest blood slaves to the highest noble pure blood, everything that one expects to find.

The mixed and thick blood stimulated the race that depended on blood to sustain life, making the eyes of men and women who had been bumped for too long brighten, and their throats moved up and down hungrily.

Lin and Ai Luo walked in the front, he glanced at Ai Luo, and asked Ai Luo in a voice that could not be heard by others, "Do you feel it?"

Holding the hand of his lover, and always vigilantly guarding against sudden changes, Prince Fanzhuo nodded with a wry smile silently, "Yes. Ketifeier has a red eye..." Whether it is the Secret Party or the Demon Party, the entire Sanctuary Inside, apart from the auras of them and Ketifeier, there is no living creature...

Before Ai Luo finished speaking, Mr. Living Fossil standing next to him waved his hands casually, and the heavy double doors of the Secret Party Elder's House in front of him silently opened to both sides──

The corpses of the remaining five elders were still nailed to the pillars, Ketifeier sat high on the throne, holding a bloody angel thorn in his hand, it really looked like King Shura in fairy tales.

For the five elder corpses, Lin and Mo Li didn't care about the five elders' corpses. Ai Luo had already seen them. The rest of the people, including Chen Yan, were all shocked that could not be concealed.Of course, for the blood race present, there was fear as well as shock.

The power of the angel thorns is no longer within the range they can fight against, and it is even unimaginable.

A man in a black robe like Asura looked down at Ai Luo and his party. His eyes finally fell on Lin, but he was not deterred by Methuselah's aura.He just raised his eyebrows, and asked Ai Luo with great interest, "I didn't expect there to be a living Methuselah in this world... It's really unbelievable—Vanjo, is this your trump card?"

A dignified sixth-generation blood clan was completely ignored by the leader of the demon party who killed everyone and fought alone.The veritable level of rudeness.

But the fifth elder's body was hanging on the wall post, so those who wanted to yell at him didn't even have the courage to open their mouths...

Ai Luo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the sarcasm was vividly interpreted in that evil smile, "Killing relatives and genocide──Ketifel, before you got the angel thorn, I didn't know you had such courage .”

"So what? Only in this way can we break the old rules and traditions of the blood clan and treat me as the king and respect me in the new rules! Ethan and I have long wanted to do this! But now he has no chance to see... Fan Zhuo, believe me, you will soon pay the price for his death." Ketifer said, his blood-red eyes suddenly locked on Chen Yixuan, that eyes were full of naked strong desire, like a poisonous snake greedily staring at him. A frog who couldn't resist, "But don't worry, your little lover, I will stay. I can't wait to bury my teeth in his warm and wonderful blood vessels──"

"You won't have this chance." Master Lin, who had been silent since he came in, suddenly spoke, his voice was as deep and calm as ever.As he spoke, he walked in front of Ketifeier, but he didn't walk up the steps.He glanced at the angel thorn in Ketifel's hand, raised his eyebrows, and a pair of dark red eyes that were different from the real blood race fell lightly on Ketifel's face. The arrogant and disdainful man shuddered abruptly!Mr. Living Fossil still looked calm and calm, "──Don't you think you should give me what you're holding?"

"No, no!..." Kotifel struggled to open his mouth. In fact, he felt that even a small knuckle in his body was surrounded by a terrifyingly powerful pressure and coldness, but the force was clearly It was so heavy that he couldn't open his mouth, but it seemed that he was being pulled by some kind of command, restraining the joints of his whole body, pulling him to stand up from the high throne.

He subconsciously grasped the angel thorn that was still dripping blood in his hand, his body trembling uncontrollably.

But that pressure is still continuing to increase and expand rapidly at an incomprehensible speed!

He heard the Methuselah blood clan under the steps in front of him speak again, still in that tolerant, calm and terrifying voice, "──Child, you should be obedient. I said...give it to me."

In the next moment, the Angel Thorn he was holding tightly in his arms suddenly dropped from his hand, Ketifil's knee joints loosened, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop!

The moment his knees landed on the ground, the head of the Demon Party, who has always done whatever he wanted, went blank.He mechanically looked at the middle-aged man at the bottom of the steps, feeling very strange that the man obviously did nothing, the man's eyes were clearly looking up at him, but in the eyes of that man, he was not even as good as an ant... …

This is the absolute power that exists between generations of blood clans, that cannot be surpassed, and cannot be resisted.

Ketifeier felt that even if the man moved his fingers lightly, he would be finished.

Will be shattered.

Even in the face of Fanzhuo and the elders of various clans, no one has ever given him such a sense of crisis that his life is in the hands of others.

But Methuselah didn't do anything.

He just looked at the murder weapon in his hand that had just harvested the lives of countless blood races, and then stretched out his hands gently to wipe off the blood stains like a child with soft eyes and movements.Kotifel heard his sighing and regretful voice talking to himself──

"Since Felicia is gone... You, the toy that she was so attached to when she was a child, let her go too..."

The moment Ketifil heard what Lin said, he thought that he would definitely be wiped out in the next second.

He tried to struggle, but he was suppressed by layers of pressure around him, unable to move at all!

So he could only watch helplessly and wait to die.

But in the next moment, what turned into ashes and ashes turned out to be the Holy Artifact of the Blood Race that had devoured countless souls!The angel thorn that easily knocked out six elders in seconds was crushed into powder in that man's hand!

The moment the powder fell, as if some forbidden curse had been lifted, the pressure around Ketifeier's body dropped suddenly.

He was shocked suddenly, and stood up from the ground in embarrassment after regaining consciousness, but only saw Lord Methuselah who had turned around and the angel thorns that had been shattered into golden powder...

Then, he heard the deep voice of the man who had just done all this, "The next step is fair competition. Whoever dies lives, each of you depends on your own ability."

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