Chapter 272: The Key of Death
"What the hell is going on, how did you get into trouble with that old monster Adrian. In the ancient castle, Nangong Chu sat on the sofa, looking coldly at the restless Anna opposite, and there was an irresistible majesty in his flat tone.
A strong man, a superior person, itself has a strong spirit of being high above and overlooking the world.
In the huge castle hall, no one dared to speak out, even Ye Feng, the descendant disciple of Nangong Chu, stood behind Nangong Chu in silence, and he didn't even dare to breathe. At this time, Nangong Chu had already changed into a black shirt and slacks, and his right arm was hidden under the sleeve, so he couldn't see what the injury was.
"This ...... This ......!" Anna rubbed her hands uneasily, as if she was struggling inwardly and hesitated.
"Don't you say it yet, then I won't leave you alone. Nangong Chu's face sank, and he was about to get up and leave.
Seeing that Nangong Chu seemed to be angry, Anna couldn't help but panic, and a resolute look suddenly appeared on her delicate little face: "It's the Key of Death! Prince Adrian wants the 'Key of Death'!" After saying this, Anna's whole body fell softly on the sofa, as if she had exhausted every ounce of strength in her body.
"The Key of Death, what is that?" Although he already vaguely felt that he could induce the blood clan king to attack a junior regardless of his identity, that thing was definitely not trivial, but when Anna said it, Nangong Chu couldn't help but be stunned. What was the 'Key of Death'? Could it really be a key!, he wondered.
Under Nangong Chu's expectation, Anna told a secret of the blood clan.
It turned out that at the beginning of the appearance of the blood clan and the werewolf, the blood clan stood on top of the dominant position, the blood clan and the werewolf had an immortal life, and the werewolf was unwilling to be enslaved by the blood clan, so a war broke out between the two undead races.
During the long war between the Bloods and the Werewolves, the Bloods have always had the upper hand. In modern times, werewolves were almost hunted and killed by the blood clan, and it was not until the emergence of a strong wolf clan that the werewolves would not be wiped out.
I don't know when such a legend began to circulate in the dark world of the West. It is said that as long as someone kills the father of the blood clan, that is, the world's first blood clan and the most powerful blood clan, Marcus, the blood clan will completely disappear from this world.
Marcus is the ancestor of the blood clan, is the first blood clan in the world, some people say that the power of the blood clan comes from Marcus, as long as Marcus dies, all the blood clan will lose power, and at that time, the Western underground world will be the world of werewolves.
Rumors are not terrible, and no one knows whether this legend is true or false, but if there are many people who say it, it will be a legend, a lie, and it will become true.
As a result, the second generation of the blood clan at that time panicked and was very grotesque, and some of them even thought that even if they died, they would not be able to cause any damage to Marcus. believes that Marcus's life is more important than everything, because as soon as Marcus dies, it means that the entire blood clan will be buried with him.
So, at that time, the thirteen second-generation blood clans conspired to do an extremely secret thing, that is, to lock up their blood clan ancestors and imprison them in a place where no one could find them.
At that time, in addition to Marcus, the most powerful was the second-generation blood clan that was developed into a descendant by Marcus himself. The plan of the Thirteen Clans was very successful, and Marcus could never have imagined that his children would attack him, even if he was strong, strong enough to be regarded as a devil, but he could not stop the conspiracy.
What is the most powerful thing in the world is not invincible martial arts or world-shattering power, but the human heart. What is the hardest thing in the world to defend against? Hidden arrows are the hardest to defend against.
Even if Marcus is powerful and like a god, he is still in the hands of the thirteen second-generation blood clans. However, the thirteen second-generation bloodlines were not having a good time, even if they secretly calculated Marcus, they also suffered heavy losses, and six of the thirteen second-generation bloodlines disappeared from people's sight and never appeared again.
Legend has it that Marcus was imprisoned by the thirteen second-generation bloodlines in a castle deep in the mountains of the West. The castle is full of traps, and only one of the legendary keys can unleash the hapless ancestor of the Bloodline.
The ancestors of the Thirteen Clans betrayed Marcus, so if anyone took that key and broke through many traps to release Marcus, Marcus, who had been imprisoned for endless years, would definitely bring disaster to the Thirteen Clans.
Marcus is a devil in the eyes of ordinary people, and a god of death in the eyes of the blood clan, and the key that can release the god of death is called the "key of death".
After finishing this secret history of the blood clan, Anna looked at Nangong Chu with anxiety, only to see Nangong Chu frowning, silent in thought, and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, Nangong Chu suddenly raised his head and stared at Anna, two blade-like gazes burst out of his eyes on Anna's face, and said in a deep voice: "What 'Death Key' is there now, is it on your body." ”
Under Nangong Chu Rudian's gaze, Anna was immediately struck by lightning, her whole body was violently shaken, her whole body was cold, and a terrifying sense of depression came to her heart.
Trembling, she reached into her arms and took out something and placed it on the table in front of her. I saw that this thing was only the size of a teapot lid, and it was also very similar to a teapot lid, shining gold, and it was actually made of pure gold.
Anna stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the small metal ball on the top of the "teapot lid" clicked, and the edge of the "teapot lid" suddenly popped out six sharp corners, and the bottom of the "teapot lid" immediately turned into the shape of a six-pointed star.
Nangong Chu's eyes lit up, he couldn't imagine that in that distant past, people's crafts had been so developed, which surprised him. Behind him, he picked up the "Key of Death" and looked at it carefully, only to see that the bottom of the Key of Death was a six-pointed star. He tried to press the small metal ball again, and the six sharp corners retracted again.
"Marcus, the ancestor of the blood clan, how strong is he?" Nangong Chu looked at this "Key of Death" and couldn't help but be very curious about the first vampire in the world.
Anna in front of him almost fainted after hearing Nangong Chu's words, she knew the master in front of her too well, she was simply a natural martial artist, and he knew that there was a strong man like Marcus in the world, he must be eager to compete with him......! , Anna didn't dare to think any further!
In another suburb of Paris, there is a castle that covers an area of more than 100 acres. This castle is not one of those castles that has stood for countless years. Looking at the new layout, the pool, the fountain, and the neatly manicured green belt and green meadows, you can see that the castle is definitely not more than ten years old.
In the middle of the night, a room in the new castle was still lit, and in the dim light, a man in a black cloak sat on a sofa in the room.
The man was a young man with a sickly pale face, his entire body shrunk in a black cloak except for a face that was immediately known as a Westerner. The young man had an eerie and cold feeling, as if the whole person had been carved out of ice.
This young man was none other than Adrian, the king of the blood clan.