Goldfinger Maker [System]

"You're not dead!" The silver-haired man couldn't believe it. He left because he calculated that Ashburn would never survive.

"I've let you down!" Ashburn smiled.

The red-haired man became alert in an instant, but he had no strength to fight back against the four-generation Ashburn who was in perfect condition.No one saw how the Ashburn clan shot, but the head of the red-haired man rolled off.

The silver-haired man was horrified. Although his strength had improved, he was not worth mentioning compared to the current Ashburn. Frightened, he had no choice but to run for his life.But how could Ashburn let him go, there was only a scream, and a hand as white as jade stretched out from the silver-haired man's chest.

Ashburn smiled and said in the silver-haired man's ear the last words he heard in his life: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you!"

Thank you...what...that was the last thought in the silver-haired man's mind.

Ashburn, who crushed everything with absolute strength, killed the two of them in seconds, and before he had time to put on a cool pose, there was a gunshot, and a silver bullet flew past his scalp.

"If you have time to be in a daze, why don't you hurry up and leave!" A young man with a gun walked out from behind the crowd, it was Fan Le.He made a serious note to Ashburn in his heart, don't think he didn't know what the last sentence of the beast meant.

There were few people present who could recognize Fan Le, and all of them opened their eyes wide to see what would happen to this person who dared to offend Ashburn.But unexpectedly, not only did Ashbourn not get angry, but he quickly apologized. His sunny face was unbearable to look at. Elder Moore covered his face in pain. The Patriarch was hopeless.

At this time, in the sealed room, the Holy See's incantations shining with holy light had completely disappeared, revealing the pure black coffin suppressed by heavy seals.The lid of the coffin had been pushed away, and a thin man lay quietly in it with a peaceful face.

"You are late." Jeremiah turned and said to the outside.

"It's not too late before everything is over." Fan Le walked into the room step by step. The Patriarch didn't stop him, because this unsmiling man was easily killed by Ashburn the moment he met him.

"Do you think you still have the ability to come back?" Jeremiah put away his smile.

As if to confirm his words, the thin man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and then stood up a little stiffly.Because he had been asleep for too long, it took the man a few minutes to understand the situation, and neither Jeremiah nor Ashburn made any other moves during this period.

"Hey! I didn't expect that I would be released one day, but it's really lively here, a little guy from the Holy See, and...you, long time no see, Ashburn!" The man sat on the side of the coffin generously. On the edge, the smile is soft and easy-going, without any tension at all.

Jeremiah couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, so he stood silently and waited for the next development.And Ashburn had already tensed his muscles the moment the man appeared, and it was not difficult to guess from his reaction that this man was by no means as easy to handle as he seemed.

"It's really been a long time, Sanguniri... my lord." Ashburn stepped forward and blocked Fan Le behind him without a trace.A long time ago, this seemingly gentle person in front of him was an extremely murderous existence called Blood Shadow. At that time, the blood clans of the same four generations were all afraid of him.Although Ashburn is now the fourth generation, he dare not underestimate this man, especially with Fan Le by his side, he has to pay more attention.

"You seem to have a good life after I fell asleep, and you have become an existence that can rival me. I am very curious, how...how did you do it?" Sanguniri seemed to be just talking to someone else Reminiscing about the old days, but every word he utters seems ordinary but hides murderous intentions.

When Jeremiah heard this, the corner of his eye quickly glanced at Ashburn. The only force that could rival a fourth-generation power was one of the same generation, and according to the information he knew, Ashburn was only a A five generations, so is it his credit?Various speculations flashed through Jeremiah's mind, but what he was sure of was that Ashburn's advancement must have something to do with his dear fellow countryman. It seems that he was still too careless.

Fan Le naturally didn't know what Jeremiah was thinking, he was secretly looking at the *oss in front of him who didn't officially appear in the original text at all.Judging from the power secretly surging in the other party, if it wasn't for his prudence to let Ashburn advance to a level in advance, this trip might be dangerous.It is true that Jeremiah used the blood of the thirteen clans to awaken Sanguniri, but the opponent's powerful strength seemed to temporarily suppress some changes, making his dark hand unable to work for a while.

"Don't worry about it, let's talk about other things, such as..." Ashbourn's eyes flashed preemptively, "Please lie down again!"

"Hey!" Ashburn was fast, but Sanguniri was faster than him. The coffin under him was instantly shattered by Ashburn, but he himself appeared in another corner unharmed.

Fan Le withdrew as soon as the two faced each other, and retreated to the ground together with Elder Moore and the others. The battle between the two was not something they could participate in.Fan Le clenched his fist secretly, his strength was still too low.

The castle on the ground was already in a mess due to the previous battle, and everyone didn't stop, and retreated directly to the open space outside the castle.There is still a faint smell of blood in the air, and the ashes of blood races can be seen everywhere.Fan Le suddenly thought inopportunely, probably the blood race is the most environmentally friendly race in the world. After death, it will turn into ashes and even save cremation. It does not need to occupy land and waste resources.

However, Elder Moore beside him was not so relaxed. He didn't know that Ashburn had become the fourth generation, and now he was worried about the safety of his patriarch.

"Elder, don't turn around, Ashburn will be fine." Fan Le finally couldn't help saying after Elder Moore walked around Fan Le again and again.

"That's the fourth generation, the fourth generation!" Elder Moore emphasized, even raising his eyebrows.

"..." Fan Le hung the black line and turned his head to change the topic. He didn't want to continue arguing with the old hen about the chicken's safety. "The space below is too narrow. They can't use it. They should come up soon." At the same time, Fan Le also speculated that if Ashburn couldn't kill Sanguniri with the bloodline of the same level and the augmentation equipment he kindly gifted, then there was no cure.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the castle, and then two figures rushed out one after the other, it was Ashburn and Sanguniri.Sanguniri looked a little embarrassed, but Ashbourn was just a bloodstain on his arm, which made him stand out.

Although Elder Moore didn't know why his Patriarch suddenly became so fierce, it didn't affect his endless admiration in the slightest. As expected, the Patriarch is the most powerful. His doubts and worries just now were really unreasonable!

Fan Le glanced around, and with Ashburn and Sanguniri's current possession status of the demolition team, it is obvious that the castle cannot be stayed, but the strange thing is that he did not see Jeremiah leaving from it, and he will never It must have been pressed into meatloaf!Fan Le shook his head and threw this tempting thought out of his head. The possibility of Jeremiah dying like this was lower than the possibility of him being with Ashburn.

Ashburn elbowed Sanguniri into the ruins of the castle. He shook his hand in doubt. Sanguniri's strength is indeed undeniable, and he is not inferior to the opponent now. It can be said that they are evenly matched, no, he should be stronger than Sanguniri.But the strange thing is that he obviously found that except for the beginning, Sanguniri seemed to be out of shape in the fight with him later, he would be unresponsive from time to time, and his strength had also declined significantly, so the situation between the two of them appeared now. Almost one-sided.

Naturally, Fan Le also discovered what Ashburn could discover. There were times when Sanguniri's movements seemed sluggish and unsmooth, which shouldn't be the case.He had an intuition that this should have something to do with Jeremiah.

"Ahem..." Sanguniri was lying between the bricks and tiles in a panic.What was surprising was that he didn't get up immediately but lay there like that, brushing his head with one hand, his face obviously gloomy.From the moment he woke up, he felt that something was wrong with him. Not only did he occasionally appear in a trance during the battle with Ashburn, but the blood in his body seemed a little strange. Could it be that someone had done something to him.Thinking of this, Sanguniri's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, no matter who he was, he would definitely find out and make him pay the price!

But at this moment, his eyes were blurred again, and his mind was in a daze. When he woke up again, he found that a hand was grasping his neck from behind, and the other's sharp nails pierced his skin.

"Who!" Sanguniri was startled and angry and wanted to throw the person behind him out, but felt that his body didn't belong to him, and he couldn't move.

"The person who woke you up from your deep sleep, you should also repay me!" The fangs pierced the side of the neck, and the blood flowed quickly.Sanguniri's eyes widened. It turned out that he was the person from the Holy See whom he ignored from the very beginning. He didn't expect that his bloodthirsty life would fall into the hands of a little boy.

The light in Sanguniri's eyes gradually dimmed, and everyone present watched this scene silently, not knowing how to react, only Fan Le smiled in his heart, he had expected that Jeremiah would have plans for Sanguniri, but Unexpectedly, in such a way, he used the blood of the thirteen clans to forcibly transform himself into a blood clan and directly seized the power of Sanguniri.Seeing Sanguniri's immobile appearance, it is obvious that Jeremiah has moved something, but... after absorbing all the blood of a four-generation blood family, the strength may not be comparable to that of the original owner, which is impossible for Jeremiah I don't know, but he still did so, which shows that he has some chips, and this chip makes him confident that he can definitely beat the fourth-generation Ashburn.Fan Le squinted his eyes and speculated secretly, as a traveler, there are always some benefits, maybe this is Jeremiah's proud trump card.

"It's a lot of courage." It's just too stupid, Ashbourne only has this comment on Jeremiah's behavior.

"Hehe." Jeremiah raised his head and showed an inexplicable smile, "I'm more courageous than you think."

He stared at Ashburn as if he was looking at a plate of food, and before Ashburn himself had any reaction, Fan Leden was furious.

Fuck, what kind of eyes and attitude do you have, labor and capital men dare to covet you, believe it or not, I will tie you into a sieve every minute.

Fan Le didn't notice at all that he had quietly classified someone as his own property.

Seeing Fan Le's reaction, Ashburn was secretly happy. It seems that he was right to pretend to be good these days, and he should be both soft and hard when it comes to the baby. Coaxed with marshmallows.

Just when Fan Le was about to untie his sleeves with his eyes wide open, Jeremiah suddenly fell down.

What kind of moth is this?