William pulled a fruit out of his bosom, wiped it on Harry's back, and slowly nibbled on it.

"Click, click, click......"

Chew...... Chew......

"Tsk, I'm ...... after a while Click...... Knocked down a dozen times, you are proud...... Click...... The combat effectiveness is really ......"

Chew...... Chew......

"It's lovely. ”

Looking at the unfilial son's eyes full of pity, Harry Van Guins instantly broke his defense.

"Ahhhh

Around the two of them, nearly two hundred people from the Fankins family surrounded them with anger on their faces, some clenched their fists tightly, some stared at them playfully, and some simply scolded directly, but none of them dared to pounce.

When the patriarch's head was pressed into the earth for the tenth time, some people had already tried to rush up and beat them, but their end was a bit miserable, not only were they beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, but they were also stripped naked and hung on the flagpole beside them, and now they are still shivering in the cold wind and walking the birds.

The crowd around the two began to be noisy.

"Let go of our patriarch!"

"Traitor!

"Bastard! you can beat us, but you can't humiliate us!"

A group of people from the Van Kings family surrounded William and hurled insults, but their scolding skills were obviously a little rusty, and some people could only shout back and forth in one or two sentences even when they blushed, and the vocabulary of scolding was pitiful.

If someone who is familiar with the Van Gus family is here, I'm afraid that their jaws will drop in shock, and the Van Gus family, who have always been beaten if they don't accept it, actually has a time when they only dare to move their mouths?

William nibbled on the fruit nonchalantly, apparently only as if they were farting.

People who saw this scene were almost angry. The damned traitor came to him with the Queen's warrant, demanded that they obey the order, saying that he was going to form a legion with the Fankins men, and then took it upon himself to organize them all.

Later, I didn't know what madness he had, and inexplicably kicked out thirty percent of them, saying that these people were not eligible to join the legion.

The angry patriarch went up to reason with him, and after being sarcastically said a few words by him, he was so angry that he moved his hands, but the patriarch who had reached the limit of the second order was actually put to the ground by him and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing that the patriarch had suffered a loss, some of the clansmen immediately gathered around, and with this traitor came several young knights, who did not come to help when they saw him being surrounded, but only smiled and pointed to the side.

As a result, the clansmen who surrounded them were quickly defeated one by one, and when no one dared to surround them again, the young knights, under his orders, actually stripped off the clansmen who pounced on them and hung them on the flagpole one by one.

The angry patriarch challenged again, but every time he pounced, he was knocked to the ground, and every time he fell with a slap, the slap mark on his head was red and shiny, and if he took a few more shots, it was estimated that his fingerprints could be printed.

After putting down the patriarch more than a dozen times in a row, this man may have been a little annoyed, and actually sat on the patriarch's back and began to recuperate, and now he actually uses the patriarch's clothes to wipe the fruit and eat?

William nibbled on the fruit as he looked at the red-eyed clansmen around him, and nodded with great satisfaction.

Plan to pass!

He asked for the "right to dispose of" the Van Gus family from Her Majesty the Queen, and after incorporating them into the legion, he carefully examined them, and found that most of them had the blood of berserkers, and it seemed that the bearded cousin was not alone.

After eliminating those who had too low blood concentration, there were still nearly two hundred people left, and the plan to build the [Raging Flame Legion] was completely feasible.

William spat the pits on the ground and stood up, he had already figured out how these people would train.

As a demon that represents rage, the way to awaken the Berserker bloodline is simple, that is, great anger and fierce enough fighting!

William was ready to assign equal opponents to each of them according to the attributes on their panels, ordering them to fight non-stop except for eating and sleeping, and to accept merciless taunts every day for those who lost, and to stimulate the berserk demon blood in these people through high-intensity combat and anger.

If about half of these people can awaken, then it will be enough to become a deteriorated version of the [Raging Flame Legion], and the Berserker Demon's natural skill [Blood Trample] will naturally restrain the vast majority of melee professionals.

In the flange that lacks a legal professional, this kind of Laipi's skill is simply first-class and easy to use, if he has such a troop in his hand, even if the opposite side is Leonard's lair, he will dare to break in.

Just as he was about to stimulate these people again and provoke them to anger, he received a prompt that made him extremely speechless.

[Your summon [Zombie Blood Bat LV1] has activated the skill [Blood Transformation] against ordinary cockroach LV0

[Skill target detected to be a race other than human, conversion failed]

I remember that [Bloodline Transformation] can only be activated by biting with your mouth, right? Xiaohong, you ...... Can you really talk about it?

......

In the forests of the Holy Empire and the border of France, a bat hanging upside down in a tree slowly opened its eyes.

"Isn't he dead, why do I feel like a generation of bloodlines is trying to convert a new offspring?"

The bat's body glowed with a scarlet glow, reflecting the bright red of the surrounding trees.

The strange and cold red light flashed away, and nearly a thousand bats of different sizes flew out of the shadows of the forest, and the dense swarm of bats even blocked the sunlight in the air, blocking a large shadow among the trees.

With a strange chirp and the sound of the air vibrating as they flutter their wings, thousands of bats converge downwards and turn into a dozen men and women of different shapes.

An old man with a white beard bowed respectfully to the ground and bowed deeply to the bat hanging upside down in the tree, and when he opened his mouth, he let out a voice as crisp as that of a young man.

"Lord Duke, do you have anything to tell us when you summoned us this time?"

The bat looked around at the dozen or so people, but he didn't find the figure he wanted to see, and couldn't help muttering, "Strange, could it be that I sensed it wrong?"

"Lord Duke?"

The old man's questioning voice interrupted the bat's contemplation, and it waved its wings in displeasure, and after an inexplicable fluctuation, a dozen men and women who suddenly appeared turned into a large number of bats and disappeared into the shadows of the forest again.

Glancing in disgust at the sun in the sky, the bat slowly closed its eyes, and the forest returned to its quietness, as if nothing had ever happened before.

......

[Blood Lord LV66 has launched the skill [Summoning Bloodborn] to your summons [Bone Blood Bat LV1], [Zombie Blood Bat LV1], [Ghost Blood Bat LV1], your summon needs to undergo a level check, and if it fails the check, it will be forcibly summoned]

[As the owner of the summon, your sequence can be used as a verification condition and accept the verification at the same time]

[The class level of the detected blood sequence is lower than LV60, and the verification is not ......]

[The Unbounded People talent is activated, and this test is exempted]

William, who was full of old fists to his "father", changed his face, Blood Lord LV66?

At this time, Harry, who had been hammered to a bruised nose and swollen face, was crouching with his head in his hands, honestly preparing to be beaten, but the expected heavy blow was delayed.

He squinted and peeked in, and found that his son, who had betrayed the family, seemed to be distracted, and was holding his arms up and looking thoughtful. Not only did this rebel open the door in front of him, but he couldn't see any defense.

Golden opportunity!

Harry's eyes lit up, and he was trembling with excitement.

He has been beaten by William for almost half an hour, not only has he been hammered to doubt his life, but he has not even had the opportunity to punch back, although he Harry Van Guins has not lost less fights, but when has he been beaten so badly?

Finally I found a chance to fight back!

Harry smiled with a sinister smile in his swollen panda eyes, and with all his strength, he raised his vinegar fist and struck William in the face, full of thoughts about planting an ugly dark circle under the eyes of this unfilial son.

William only felt a gust of evil wind blowing in his face, and subconsciously turned his head to dodge the punch, and then in Harry's complaining gaze, he punched back with a backhand, making his panda eyes completely symmetrical.

Admiring his work with satisfaction, a smile of relief appeared on William's paralyzed face.

Forget it, it doesn't know that I did it anyway, and after Xiaohong completes the "task", it won't even want to find me, and it's more important to "cultivate" the legion in comparison.

[Thirty-nine battles in a row to bully the weak, the flesh and blood demon giant has advanced, and the current level is LV16]

Oh ho, double happiness is coming!

William opened his stats panel and looked at it.

[Name: William Van Kins]

[Race: Human, Undead]

[Prestige: French Empire 765/1000 (Honorable) House Farrell?/?]

[Armor: 4/5]

......

[Constitution] 129

Dexterity: 43

[Strength] 83

[Will] 46

[Spirit] 26

[Evaluation: An extremely weak giant, a disgrace among the giants]

It's not like I haven't seen a giant before, if you find a giant under the age of ten, I'll beat him up and cry to you!

Stimulated by the evaluation, William punched Harry viciously, causing him to fall on his back with a muffled grunt, refusing to get up anyway.

Although it is said to be "vicious", William's punch has actually collected sixty percent of his strength.

[Flesh Demon Giant]'s special skill [Flesh Power] will have a 50% strength bonus when attacking. If you are hit with a fist equivalent to 150 points of strength, it is tantamount to making an adult elephant jump in a palm-sized place. If this punch is really real, then William will be a real orphan from today onwards.

Looking at Harry, who was lying on the ground humming but wouldn't get up anyway, William slapped the dust off his body and let him go. After all, it's to provoke anger, and it's not really to subdue people, and if the stimulation is too much, it won't be good for him to give up on himself.

William glanced around at the expressions of the people around him, pleased with their burning eyes.

That's what you want, demons are much easier to cultivate than angels, and you must have something to do to sway around, as long as this level of anger is maintained, it won't be long before someone awakens the bloodline.

He called up the Legion panel, combined with these people's attributes, abilities, special skills, etc., and briefly estimated the strength of these people, and prepared to match them with opponents with similar strength.

"Martin Van Kins. ”

The short man who glared at William angrily in the crowd was startled, could it be that this perverted man was not happy with the patriarch after beating him, and was ready to pick a few more people to continue fighting?

Without saying a word, he took a step back, and the cat was behind the big man beside him, trying to avoid the man's terrifying gaze, and even prayed his first prayer with great reverence.

Blessed by the goddess of love!blessed by the goddess of wealth!blessed by the god of knowledge!In short, no matter what god is, please bless me! Don't let him find me! Don't find me!

William glanced through the crowd, and those who came into contact with his eyes looked away, for fear of being pulled out and hit with a hammer. The patriarch is still lying on the ground over there humming, a lesson from the past and a teacher of the future!

Although we people in the Van Gus family like to fight, we are not fools! This kind of one-sided fighting is a battle, this is completely pure beating! Whoever is willing to go, I will definitely not go!

William's gaze wandered twice, and finally fixed on a big man, not because he was the tallest and most conspicuous, but because he had two words written all over his face, and there were clothes that belonged to others leaking behind his back.

Seeing that the man's gaze locked on him, the big man's cold sweat came down.

What are you staring at me for? Didn't you say you'd look for Martin? I'm wearing black, and you can't see that big blue clothes behind me? Are you blind?

The big man twisted his ass and showed Martin behind him a little more, but William's eyes still roamed back and forth over him, and he didn't mean to move away.

Seeing the man's ill-willed face, in order to avoid possible violence, the big man was forced to bend down and began to arrange his boots, which he had not taken care of once in a few years, revealing Martin, who was praying with his eyes closed.

"Are you done praying?"

William asked impatiently, "Why don't you come out and fight me, and I'll send you to the bed board of the wounded barracks to pray?"

When he opened his eyes in a hurry, he found that the big man had bent over and was picking at the empty upper of his shoe with great care, as if he could pull out a Bible with his fingers.

Coward!

Martin scolded him in his heart, and wanted to kick the cub's ass, but he gritted his teeth to meet William's gaze.

"I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you! The people of the Fankins family are not cowards! Even if you kill me today, I won't ......."

William raised his eyebrows and asked with a look of surprise:

"Huh, you mean you want to fight me, I already have your opponent assigned, but since you think so......"