443 Kraken (1)

The vampire's body is indeed very strong, even steel will be torn apart by this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's explosion, but Alexei was just blown away - at the moment of the explosion of the clone, the wings behind him suddenly became larger, and he wrapped himself in front of him, almost all the power was borne by the wings, and the two wings were blown up like broken fishing nets, and the whole person was knocked into the ground like a stone.

Burst!

Murong Xianxian stretched out his right index finger and swiped it, and a turquoise sword qi shot out from the end of his finger, piercing his heart.

"Ah~"

Alexei screamed, a sword hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out...... He didn't die, but he didn't dare to make a slight move, just looked at Murong Xianxian in fear.

"I deliberately deviated from the core of your heart, and only a centimeter away, you can go to meet your ancestors. Murong Xian said lightly.

"What do you want to do?" asked Alex with a sharp expression.

"I should have asked you. ”

Murong Xianxian's eyes showed undisguised killing intent: "It's not more than three things, if I am harassed by you guys again, even if the prince comes, I will kill him!"

"But you killed ten of my counts!"

Alexey's heart was bleeding...... When the blood clan is promoted to the baron, it is still very easy, and some well-endowed blood clans can even be easily promoted with only the blood of a few virgins. However, if you are promoted further, it will require a process of accumulation, and it will also require some special cultivation methods, without enough accumulation, you will not be able to be promoted at all, especially when you encounter a bottleneck, some blood clans have been in one rank for thousands of years, just because they failed when they hit the bottleneck.

The ten vampire counts killed by Nikolai and the others are all henchmen that Alexei has cultivated for many years, and it can be said that after this battle, his team has suffered a great loss, and it is not known how long it will take to recover again.

"It's just moral compensation. ”

Murong Xianxian said lightly: "If it is known by my colleagues in China, I am afraid that they will think that my price is too low." ”

The asking price is too low?

Among the blood clans, the earl can already serve as the leader of a region, and only in some big cities or key positions will there be a marquis of the blood clan, is it necessary for his own marquis or a higher duke to be considered equivalent?

Alexei suddenly remembered the legendary cultivator of the [China] Kingdom...... As a Marquis of the Blood Clan, he has not only strength, but also a long life, enough to see many things. More than 100 years ago, European countries organized a powerful coalition to occupy that ancient eastern country. In the beginning, the war went smoothly, and they attacked all the way to the capital of that country, which made the coalition officers and soldiers a little carried away, and some dark race lurking in the coalition army...... Even those in the Vatican began to plunder, and even more excessively, those of the dark race began to stretch their fangs and claws into ordinary people, and even the Holy See began to persecute those who did not believe in Christianity.

In the cultivation circles of the Chinese country, there is an unwritten rule that unless it is under certain conditions, a practitioner can make a move against ordinary people, otherwise he has violated the rules of the cultivation world, and he can discuss it together. The invasion of the Western coalition was, in the eyes of the practitioners, a farce. In the long history of this ancient country, there have been changes of dynasties and invasions by foreign enemies...... This kind of war seems to have rarely stopped, the difference is the initiator, the same is that there are always many deaths, and there is no need for cultivators to pay attention to this kind of thing, otherwise they will be tired to death playing the role of firefighters.

However, this time was different, the cultivators in the Western coalition took action and broke the rules, so the practitioners of the [Chinese] country immediately took action to punish them, and in just one night, 476 corpses were strewn on the streets of Beijing, including a cardinal of the Vatican, a prince and four archdukes of the blood clan, two golden wolf kings and a large number of werewolves...... Not only this battle, but almost at the same time, hundreds of cultivators from the [Chinese] countries went to the Vatican Holy See Headquarters and the Dark Council Headquarters respectively, and after turning these two places upside down, they retreated. Subsequently, the Holy See and the Dark Council ordered all practitioners in the [Central] country to return to Europe immediately overnight, and from then on they were not allowed to enter the [Central] country as cultivators, and the Western coalition forces were affected by the Vatican and the Dark Council after plundering, and they also withdrew their troops in a very short time...... Of course, in the official report, a different version is used, and no one will come forward to correct it anyway. And Alexei was so impressed because his great-grandfather was a blood duke who died in China that day. According to the uncle who went to the China country with his great-grandfather and survived that day, the great-grandfather didn't even survive a face, and his neck was cut off with a sword, and the cultivator of the China country didn't bother to kill the uncle who only had the strength of the earl back then, and let him go.

This time, if he hadn't found out that the promotion of Nikolai and the others was a little strange, he would definitely not have taken the risk of attacking Murong Xianxian...... And he chose to lure Murong Xianxian out of the hotel and send people to coerce her relatives and friends to achieve his goal. It's just that the plan can never keep up with the changes, and the results of the changes are often deterioration, and he can see that if he doesn't know the current affairs, the woman in front of him will definitely be able to kill him with a sword.

Murong Xian glanced at her deeply, her figure disappeared suddenly, and Nikolai and Dai Qisi looked at Alexey, who looked like a wolf, and also turned back to the hotel...... The reason why Murong Xianxian spared Alexei was just a temporary idea, if it wasn't for Dai Qisi's voice, she would have slashed this guy with a sword.

According to Desis, although Alexei was only a vampire marquis himself, his family was very powerful, especially since his grandfather, father, and uncle were all vampire archdukes, and it is said that there was also a prince in the family. Alexei is a promising bloodline in his generation, once killed, it will cause a lot of trouble, although the people of the Dark Council do not dare to go to the [China] country, but they will definitely deal with the people of the Jiang family abroad, even if they are uprooted in the future, it will be worth the loss, it is better to warn, the elders of the Alexey family will definitely warn Alexey.

Back at the hotel, the vampire servants had disposed of the ten vampire corpses, along with ten ruby-like crystals...... From under the lamp, it seemed to contain a cloud of rippling blood, faintly exuding energy fluctuations full of vitality.

In Murong Xianxian's hands, there was more than a vampire heart core, and even a heart core belonging to the blood prince. The heart core is the essence of a vampire's life. If a vampire loses or damages the heart core, the result is death. And if a vampire's heart core is kept complete, it can even be resurrected through a certain ritual, and for cultivators, the vampire heart core is a great medicine for refining and healing injuries and prolonging life, which is more precious than any thousand-year-old ginseng. So this time, in addition to Dinghaizhu, these heart cores are more valuable materials than those magic weapons.

Of course, the incense burning in the incense burner is not an ordinary incense, for the sake of safety, Murong Xianxian will be fascinated by Du Fei'er and the others, this kind of thing is not good for them, when the dawn sun reflects into the room, everything is restored to normal, after eating dinner, Lei Tao, Du Fei'er and Grandma Du and Aunt Lei continue to enjoy the beach and sunshine in Hawaii, Luo Jiarui and Jiang Caijing accompanied the newlyweds to enjoy the fun of purchasing, Dai Qisi, Nikolai had already helped book the plane ticket and go through various procedures, while Murong Xianxian hid in the room under the pretext that something was wrong......

In the Pacific Ocean, a 10,000-ton oil tanker is cutting through the wind and waves, moving forward on the sea.

On the blue sea as far as the eye can see, except for a dozen or so seagulls that regard the tanker as their mobile home, soaring around the ship and chirping from time to time, it seems particularly quiet.

In the wheelhouse, several crew members stared nonchalantly at the instruments in front of them, looking drowsy, and Captain Albaton looked into the distance with a telescope, not knowing what he was trying to see.

There was a sound of brisk footsteps, and then a middle-aged man in a gray suit walked in, "Albatten, have a drink?"

"Oh, Mr. Ren, you shouldn't tempt an old sailor with alcohol, it's working time. Albaton put down his binoculars and laughed.

The person who came was a director of the company and a member of Ren's family, and he was Ren Shuangshuang's cousin in terms of seniority, called Ren Fei, and this time he returned from South Africa and got on the tanker by the way.

"I reject your accusations"

Ren Fei showed a very surprised look on his face: "I just invited you to drink a glass of juice, don't be so strict, right?"

"Juice, you cunning fellow!" Albaton was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Ren Fei shrugged: "Albadon, next time I will resolutely not take this ship again, it feels too quiet, too bland, too bad, just because you can hold on to the sea for so many years, I want to toast you." ”

"Bland?"

Albaton was about to speak, his eyes casually looked at the sea, his eyes suddenly froze, and he muttered: "You see, it must not be dull now." β€οΌŸοΌŸ

Everyone followed his gaze, and the expressions on their faces froze, as if they had been petrified at the same time, and looked at the sea in the distance with dumbfounded eyes.

Just a few hundred meters away from the oil tanker, two huge tentacles that were 100 meters long and as thick as a human waist suddenly appeared, swinging back and forth, as if positioning, and those seagulls that were originally flying on the sea made frightened sounds, flapping their limbs frantically and flying into the distance.

I am confident that 200 years of life will be a 3,000-mile water