Chapter 520: Hiding Abroad

The whole street, I don't know when a hazy blood mist rose, all the people who were awakened by the great war were horrified to find that

And all this fog converged towards the "survivor" on the ground.

The panic did not last long, and these people quickly weakened, their muscles contracted, and they became skinny and terrifying. Bursts of blood mist evaporated from the bodies of these people.

In a short time, the street was filled with people, all of whom were so thin that their skin was pressed against their bones. Without any pain, hundreds of people died cleanly.

The whole street was silent again.

The blood mist that shrouded the entire street converged towards Marcus on the ground, seeping through his skin and into his body. His body seemed to be infused with infinite life force, and the terrifying rifts on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bloody hole in his chest that was pierced by the spear, the rolling muscles around him were surging, and the flesh was growing again.

The recovery power of the blood clan is extremely amazing, and as the ancestor of the blood clan, Marcus, his strong body, recovery power, is even more amazing.

And what is even more terrifying is that as long as there is blood, this ancestor of the blood clan, if he has an immortal body, as long as he does not explode his head, no matter what kind of injury he suffers, he can recover.

His weakness is not the blood core in the chest of the blood clan. In fact, Marcus has no blood core, and there is only one weakness in him, and that is his brain.

A brain capable of thinking, if it is harmed, he will surely die.

The brain is the carrier of "God", the source of independent thinking, if the brain is destroyed, "God" will dissipate and lose the consciousness of independence.

At this time, no matter how strong the body is, even if it still has vitality, it is just a walking corpse.

After absorbing the essence and blood of hundreds of people, Marcus's tattered body regained a trace of vitality, which shows how terrifying the power of Alexander's divine spear just now was.

Marcus slowly got up from the ground, his face covered in blood, his clothes in tatters, and the smell of blood on it. The cracked blood marks on the skin on the surface of the body have disappeared.

"I can't imagine that the old man still has the ability to control time and space, the Hand of God, is it really omnipotent?" Marcus's eyes glistened with blood, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

In the fight against Alexander, he always seemed to lose. This made him very unhappy, he was unhappy, and the consequences were very serious, so hundreds of people on this street were unlucky.

"Hmm!" Marcus suddenly seemed to notice, "the people in the distance are also alarmed. ”

Marcus was about to leave, when suddenly, his nose moved: "The smell of blood, the person I killed just now, it seems that there is no blood, and the smell of my own blood, I am most familiar, is it...... Marcus' eyes lit up. ”

"Whew!" Marcus flickered, swept forward, and then, before a puddle of blood, stopped.

Dark red blood, not yet fully coagulated. Marcus smiled, and then pressed his right hand towards the pool of blood on the ground, and the blood poured out of his hand, and immediately covered the pool of blood on the ground.

A strange scene appeared, but the blood stains on the ground were gradually fading, turning into a faint blood mist that steamed up from the ground, and then, the blood mist recondensed in front of Marcus's right hand.

When the puddle of blood on the ground completely disappeared, seven or eight drops of dark red blood appeared in front of Marcus's palm.

Marcus opened his mouth and sucked it, and the seven or eight drops of blood were immediately sucked into his mouth, and after a while, a smile finally appeared on Marcus's face.

In the Western cultivation world, there is a famous saying that everyone knows, and that is - in front of the blood clan and werewolves, there are no secrets!

Another skill that BloodClan is proud of is that it can also be an ability, and this ability is also inherited, that is, BloodClan can read the person's memories from the essence of the person's blood by sucking blood.

Werewolves also have this hereditary ability.

"Canopy!", the batwing stretched out behind Marcus's back, and then, with a flap of the batwing, Marcus soared into the sky, and soon he disappeared into the night.

Now, it's the darkest time before dawn.

Marcus no longer had to hunt down Alexander, because he already knew where his brother was imprisoned. The pool of blood was left by Alexander.

From Alexander's blood, Marcus read Alexander's memories. From Alexander's memory, he searched for information that was useful to him.

So, he was anxious to find a place to regain his strength, and then went to release his brother William.

…………

Shanghai, the Bund, in a villa.

"Please respect the master and be the master of the slave!" Anna knelt down in front of Nangong Chu with tears and snot, staging a wonderful performance.

In the villa, there are Ye Feng, Zhao Xueqi, Qu Ling, and three people. The thief Zhuo Fan, but he didn't know where to go and be happy.

The single brothers and fifteen dark dragon guards were also given vacation by Nangong Chu. Let them enjoy the metropolis for a while.

Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but want to laugh when they looked at this drama that was being staged, but they didn't dare to laugh, so they couldn't hold back their laughter, don't be so uncomfortable.

"You get up first. Nangong Chu also frowned, "This West, I will definitely go through it for you, but not now." ”

"Thank you hosts. Seeing that Nangong Chu had promised to seek justice for herself, Anna immediately turned into a smile and changed her face, which was faster than turning a book.

As long as the master is willing to be the master of the slave, the slave and the slave are grateful. Anna happily got up from the ground and obediently walked to the sofa next to her.

Pitiful, a weak woman I have seen pity. If the people here didn't know that she was a powerful blood clan, they might have really been deceived by her appearance.

"Ancestor of the Blood Clan, is he really that strong?" Nangong Chu muttered to himself, he had already obtained it from Anna's mouth, and the first blood clan in the world in the legend appeared.

This is a veritable antique, an old guy who doesn't know how many years he has lived. The blood clan has endless life, the first blood clan in the world, how long it has existed, I'm afraid no one knows.

"If Marcus unifies the Western Cultivation Realm, then his next target should be our Eastern Ancient Martial Realm. Qu Ling analyzed.

"He dares?" Nangong Chu said angrily, "If he dares to set foot in the East, then his end will come." ”

At present, in the ancient martial arts realm of the East, there are supreme martial artists with three true martial realms, and the three supreme martial artists, what kind of concept is that? It is enough to deter all the forces in the world.

Nangong Chu also vaguely knew that the reason why for thousands of years, no Western cultivation world's forces had set foot in the incomparably vast land of the East was not that they were kind and did not invade the East, but that the East had a terrifying existence that made them fear.

The one who can make the Western powers feared should be the invincible warriors of the East.

"Whether he dares or not, who knows, but let's get ready first, it's always good, Wuyinlou's eyeliner in the West is about to be mobilized. ”

Qu Ling is thoughtful and prepares for a rainy day, according to Anna, the ancestor of the blood clan, Marcus, will definitely not be willing to dominate only the West.

Sooner or later, the Eastern Ancient Martial Realm will collide with the Western Cultivation Realm.

"The people of the Ouyang family haven't found out yet, and this incident has happened again, it's really troublesome. Ye Feng stilted Erlang's legs and said slowly.

"Where did Ouyang Wang's guy hide, wouldn't they have fled abroad!" Nangong Chu suddenly said, if he really fled abroad, it would be troublesome.

"Probably not. Qu Ling said, however, her confidence was not so sufficient.

"In the north, Changbai Mountain, if you want to escape, over the mountain, it is North Korea, and the people of the Ouyang family may really have fled into the Korean Peninsula. After pondering for a while, Zhao Xueqi made a reasonable analysis with her businessman's keen antennae.

"This ......!" everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, it seemed that there was really this possibility, turning over the mountains and mountains in the north, and it would be a piece of cake for those masters of the Ouyang family.

The border guards in the secular world will definitely not be able to stop them, and Ouyang Wang and the others can definitely enter the Korean Peninsula without knowing it. No wonder the people of Wuyinlou searched through Huaxia, but they couldn't find any trace of Ouyang Wang and others.

Nangong Chu guessed, yes, it can be completely correct.

In South Korea, in a beautiful seaside villa on Jeju Island, in a spacious and bright study, the door is closed, the windows are open, and the sound of waves drifts into the study from time to time with the sea breeze.

A white-haired old man in a white robe was sitting behind a desk, and this person was none other than Ouyang Wang, the head of the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Wang was sitting quietly in the study, and several other places in this villa also revealed a few powerful breaths, obviously, several masters of the Ouyang family were not scattered and hidden.

Also, this is already a foreign country after all. I'm afraid that the people who want to find them out are still searching for their traces all over the land of China.

After a long time, suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside. Ordinary people will never hear this kind of footsteps that are much lighter than when a cat walks.

However, Ouyang Wang is not an ordinary person.

"Head of the house!"

"Come in. ”

The door to the study opened, and a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walked in, and then closed the door of the study. Walked to the front of the desk and respectfully handed over a folder.

"Family master, this is news that just came from Huaxia. The middle-aged man said cautiously.

Ouyang Wang took the folder and opened it to take a look, Ouyang Wang's face suddenly changed, and angry fire burst out from his eyes.

"Chaos Gate, what a Chaos Gate, you are really too deceitful!" Ouyang Wang couldn't help but roar, trembling with anger.

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