When the middle-aged man said his name, Summer completely subconsciously thought of it as a demon.

He remembered very well that when he was at the summit, Jialou was also such a long name.

He blurted out, confused and uncertain.

But Victoria next to her is extremely determined! This makes the mood of summer fluctuate a little.

"Yes, I'm a demon. ”

Doyle admitted very calmly, looking directly at Victoria, "Hundreds of years ago, our demon race paid a great price for our ambitions, but time has passed, and this time our race has returned, hoping to live in peace with humans and all major races. ”

"Huh. ”

Victoria scoffed, "Do you believe that?"

"Of course I do. ”

Doyle smiled faintly, and changed his words, "At least, our race will not feed on human blood, although humans are a very lowly race...... That's a big step forward. ”

"Haha. ”

Victoria couldn't help but laugh, undisguised contempt and disdain in her eyes.

"I know you don't believe it, a lot of people don't. ”

Doyle smiled and added, "We don't have the ambition to rule the world, and I'm sure that's what many people would like to see." ”

"It's just self-deception.

Do you really want to be your own god?"

Summer said coldly, staring at each other, "Don't talk nonsense, my friend." ”

"Hehehehehe, no hurry. ”

Doyle looked at Summer, "Killing God, my clan has been paying attention to you for a long time, I have to say, you are a human body, and you have gained a foothold in the West and become the overlord, I have always admired you." ”

He restrained his smile and looked very sincere, "I want to invite you to join our demon race, as long as you nod, I can fulfill any request you have." ”

Summer frowned, slightly impatient, "Since you have been paying attention to me, you should know what kind of person I am, don't waste time." ”

"Alas. ”

Doyle sighed, a look of regret on his face, and then picked up his glass and took a light sip of red wine.

"Okay, what about the three things I want, give them to me, and I'll let your friend go. ”

Summer didn't hesitate, put two fingers into the collar and tugged at it violently.

Smack.

The pendant line was broken, and a quaint wrench appeared in his hand, which he gently placed on the table.

At the same time, the eyes are indicating.

Victoria nodded, as if by magic, and with a flick of her wrist, a sharp blade without a handle or grip appeared in her palm.

It was a short sword, no more than a foot long, extremely red, with a faint glow of blood, as if there was endless blood flowing on its surface.

It is the Eating Blade.

Seeing this, Doyle, who had been smiling all the time and had no waves, couldn't help but light up his eyes, and a touch of jealousy appeared in the depths of his eyes...... and a touch of fanaticism and greed.

In the records of the demons, the demons were unparalleled in combat power back then, and every clansman was extremely powerful, almost without weaknesses.

That's why they want to enslave humanity and dominate the world.

But in the countless battles that followed, in addition to the fear of thunder and lightning, there was also the holy weapon of the blood clan, which had great damage power to the demons.

Now that Doyle saw this holy weapon, he could feel the fear in his bones and the restlessness in his blood.

On top of that, the demons once seized a holy weapon from the blood clan.

And I was pleasantly surprised to find that with the physique and blood of the demons, it can also be served.

"Good, good. ”

He restrained his emotions, but he couldn't stop the faint smile that curled up at the corner of his mouth, "His Excellency the Blood Emperor really values affection and righteousness, and for the sake of a Chinese person, he is really willing to give away a holy weapon." ”

After a pause, he added, "There is also an angel thorn, I don't know which of the two is in the hand." ”

Airplanes.

Victoria's face was gloomy and she flicked her wrist again.

An oddly shaped blade appeared in his hand.

This is a sharp blade that looks like a wing, with a sharp edge on the edge of the wing, and if you look at it as a whole, it is actually a wing shape made of a combination of knives.

There is a grip connected under the middle of the two wings, which is gorgeous and cold.

Angel thorns.

One of the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Clan.

It is said that this weapon has killed more than five million people, and the souls of those who were killed were imprisoned on it with a curse, creating a weapon of murderous resentment and carrying countless evil spirits.

If you have an angel thorn in your hand, you have five million necromantic warriors.

Doyle could no longer hide the greed in his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to catch the angel thorn.

Syllable.

Summer pressed the Eating Blade, Angel Thorn, and Supreme Ring under his forearm, and said coldly, "What about people." ”

Doyle's smile froze, and he immediately realized his gaffe.

Restrained his smile at the moment, "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, after all, it is rumored that these two holy weapons killed many people in my clan back then. ”

After that, he waved his hand, "Invite Miss Yue." ”

"Yes. ”

The young man standing by the lake answered the call.

Doyle didn't deliberately hide anything, and seemed to be extremely confident in his own strength.

The direction in which the young man went was in a building not far from the lakeside.

In just over ten minutes, a group of people walked out of it.

In the center, a graceful figure appears in the summer vision.

It was the moon.

The moon did not seem to be embarrassed, except for the fact that her face was a little pale, her hands and feet were free, and she was not bound.

Soon it was approaching.

But they did not enter the gazebo, but stood on the shore of the Moon Lake.

"Summer ......" After seeing summer, the moon's face suddenly showed excitement.

"They didn't embarrass you. ”

Summer slowly stood up, a gentle smile on her resolute cheeks.

"No ......" Moon shook her head, but she stopped talking.

At this time, Doyle's voice came faintly, "Leave the things behind, you can leave with your friends." ”

Summer squinted at each other, "I don't believe you." ”

"Huh. ”

Doyle chuckled, "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it, you can only bet on my character, two, you must not think about it, one stops me, the other goes to save people, these are useless." ”

After a pause, his face turned cold, "Leave your things, bring your friends, and you can get out." ”

Summer exhaled deeply and looked at Victoria.

"Well, we'll believe you once. ”

With that, Summer let go of her hand and strode out of the gazebo.

And those men in black did not stop them, allowing the moon to meet the summer.

"It's okay. ”

Summer asked with concern.

"It's fine. ”

The moon turned slightly pale and cast an apologetic look, "Summer, I'm sorry...... I'm the one who has been a problem to you. ”

"What a stupid thing to say. ”

Summer smiled, turned to look deeply at Doyle, and then at Victoria, who also came to her side, "Let's go." ”

The three of them stepped forward and wanted to leave.

However, just then, Doyle's voice came, "Wait a minute. ”

Well?

Summer's eyes narrowed into a slit and turned to look.

Doyle was still on the gazebo, but he was slowly getting up.

He pinched the Supreme Ring with two fingers and looked over, "Killing God, you won't give me a fake, will you?"

Summer sneered, "What do you think?" ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Doyle spat out four words and said with a smile, "Well, I don't care if this Supreme Ring is real or not, I want you to tell the secret of the Supreme Ring."

Otherwise......" "What else?"

Summer smiled coldly, "Can you still stop us?"

"Haha. ”

Doyle smiled meaningfully, "Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether the Supreme Ring is really true or not, what I really care about is these two Blood Clan Sacred Weapons." ”

He suddenly turned his gaze to Victoria, "Your Excellency the Blood Emperor, these two holy weapons have been in your hands for a long time. ”

Victoria squinted at him, "What do you want to say." ”

"Nothing, I want to tell you a secret. ”

As he spoke, Doyle grabbed the Eating Blade and the Angel Thorn in his left and right hands, respectively.

His face was proud, but his eyes flashed with heat, "This secret, I'm afraid that even your blood clan doesn't know, that is...... Neither the Angelic Thorn nor the Eating Blade are complete, and only by merging them into one is the true holy weapon. ”

He didn't know how to fiddle with it, and slowly passed the Eating Blade through the central groove of the angel thorn.

"This holy weapon is something that your blood clan will never find...... Butcher's Knife!"

The "huh" voice fell, and a knife slashed out.