"What did you say?"

Lariel paused for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned cold.

As a blood slave who was first embraced, life and death are about to be controlled by me, and I dare to speak up to ridicule, I am simply looking for death!

Therefore, he didn't even think about it, so he directly transported a drop of golden blood from the blood core that only a prince could have, and injected it directly into Lin Cheng's body through the fangs.

He had already made a decision to enslave the Chinese man in front of him in the shortest possible time, and forced him to ask for the method of refining pure blood. Let him thoroughly feel what real fear is!

And when the blood clan powerhouses saw that the luster had changed from dark red to gold, their eyes suddenly became a little sympathetic.

Prince Larrell looks suave, but he is the most violent of all the princes of the Bloodline, known as the Blood-Drinking Fangs.

And one of his most famous things is that in the battle to hunt the dark werewolves, because he said a not very pleasant word, he sucked the blood of the wolf king who had surrendered, and dismembered the dried corpse into dried meat slices, forcing the wolf king's whole family to eat it all on the spot!

This is also the reason why the Thirteen Clans chose to let Larel be the master of this blood slave.

After all, his tyranny is so terrible that no one dares to get along with him, and there is no strong person in the entire family. There is only a slave who can be killed at will, and there is no power other than him.

And with such an existence, there is no capital to monopolize the pure-blood refining method.

But soon, everyone was a little puzzled to find that the first blood slave that could have been completed in just a few seconds had not been completed until now under the golden blood of Prince Larryl.

"Could it be that there is something special about this Huaxia powerhouse's physique?"

"Wait a little longer. ”

The appearance of this thought directly dispelled many people's doubts and waited again.

After all, patience, but the fine tradition of the blood clan with a long lifespan, without this mentality, how can it be possible to sleep in a coffin for a year?

One-minute, two-minute, three-minute......

But as time passed, someone finally realized that something was wrong, it was the prince of the Mudo family.

As a veteran powerhouse of the Blood Clan who has experienced the Crusades, he has experienced too much. But even the Pope stepped over from above back then, but it never made him palpitate as much as he does now.

So, he wasn't going to wait, and shouted, "José, you ...... right away."

"Ahh

But before he finished his words, a terrible scream had already been heard.

In the next second, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Prince Larreal's body dried up little by little, just like a dried corpse that had been sucked dry by them!

"No, this Chinese can also suck blood!"

The middle-aged nobleman finally reacted, roaring madly, but his tone was tinged with a hint of trepidation.

The Blood Clan lives on blood, and all its strength comes from blood, but now it has been absorbed by Lin Cheng, doesn't this mean that it is possible for him to absorb all of Larryl's power?

"Let's shoot together, cut off his limbs first!"

In just an instant, the middle-aged nobleman made a decision and roared angrily on the spot.

Obviously, he still hasn't given up the so-called pure-blood refining method, and there are still illusions in his heart.

The rest of the Bloodclan hesitated when they heard this, but in the end, the greed in their hearts prevailed over the fear of the unknown.

After all, purebloods, for the Bloodline. It's not an exaggeration to call it a treasure, who wants to miss it?

"Boom!"

Prince Rondo struck.

But he saw a pair of huge pitch-black bats behind him, more than three meters wide, like demon wings, dancing wildly, and then a pitch-black wind blew out, attacking towards Lin Cheng.

Ramos also used this trick at the beginning, but compared to His Majesty the Prince, it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Prince Rondo's black mist wind raged wildly in the air. When Lian Ke was about to approach Lin Cheng, he was in a deflected direction, corroding towards his legs, like an arm command.

The middle-aged nobleman snorted softly, and the blood in his eyes was running extremely fast, and suddenly shot out, turning into two small snakes with bright red scales, spitting out a long snake letter, shooting towards Lin Cheng from a strange angle.

These two blood snakes were he more than fifty years ago. Sleeping in the coffin, the poison that happened to be found seemed to be going to eat him, the 'bat', as food. In the end, it was directly trained into two strange weapons, which were so powerful that it was easy to kill the Grand Duke.

And the rest of the blood clans are also using their means one by one, either curses, or dark blood methods, and they are shrouded in Lin City.

More than twenty powerful Blood Clan powerhouses above the Grand Duke made a move, and in an instant, even the air was filled with a disgusting bloody aura, as if it was purgatory on earth.

But what no one expected was that under such a killing machine, there was a faint sigh.

"Thousands of miles away, just to save me. ”

"It turns out that you European blood are the real and pure international communist fighters. ”

"Thank you. ”

In the next second, in the almost distorted and unbelievable gazes of the blood clan powerhouses, Prince Larreal's body suddenly disappeared, and on the side, a delicate figure slowly stood up.

Lin Cheng!

He stood there with a look of disbelief on his face, sighed softly, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky. Faintly said:

"Changed your mind and wanted to kill me? But these ...... I'm afraid it's not enough. ”

He didn't say this, he grabbed it casually, and an air long sword was already in his hand, and said:

"Slash!"

A three-foot-tall cyan sword burst out. The wind swelled again, turning into a terrifying giant sword more than a foot long.

As soon as this giant sword appeared, the faces of many blood clans changed suddenly, and even many people couldn't help but take a step back.

And with Lin Cheng's soft shout, the cyan giant sword had already swept away. As if the gods had destroyed everything, with a dazzling divine light, he directly smashed countless spells in the air and slashed towards a group of blood clan powerhouses.

Prince Rondo had only time to wrap himself in his batwing before the cyan greatsword had already slashed him.

This pair of batwings, which are famous in the European underground world and can even block rocket attacks, were torn in half on the spot in just one moment!

And the prince wrapped behind it was also split into a cloud of blood mist in an instant!

"How is this possible?"

The rest of the people saw it. His complexion suddenly changed wildly, and he immediately let out a scream of anger.

Of course, the prince-level blood clan will not be killed so easily, but every time the blood is clotted, it will take decades to recover.

And for the blood clan with only three statues, this kind of loss is simply unacceptable!

Therefore, as the only remaining prince's combat power on the field, the middle-aged nobleman immediately made a decision, and the bat's wings danced wildly, and the whole person swept to Lin Cheng's side like a violent wind, and took out a quaint container with incomparable vicissitudes, and shrouded Lin Cheng's head.

And in the face of this strange scene, Lin Cheng just punched out lightly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the air was howling.

Lin Cheng's punch, although it did not recover to the peak, already had the strength to kill Xie Tianfeng, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged nobleman was unharmed at all. And it seems to have a smile on the corner of the mouth.

And before Lin Cheng could swing his fist again, the rest of the blood clan powerhouses had already slaughtered them, and they didn't leave their hands at all one by one.

In just an instant, Lin Cheng was shrouded in countless blood clan spells, and his body flashed with cursed black and demonic red. It looks like it's going to explode at any moment.

But Lin Cheng still didn't care, just with a wave of his hand, he killed the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan closest to him, and this was the first time that he used some strange essence blood in his body.

"Boom!"

The air around Lin Cheng shook suddenly, as if there was some invisible shock wave.

The next second. A loud shout rang out.

"Palm shatters mountains and rivers!"

But he saw that Lin Cheng's eyes skyrocketed by three feet, and he rushed into the void and stretched out his hand to grab it.

The air rumbled, as if crushed, and a giant hand made of cyan light slapped down in the air.

This cyan palm is more than ten meters long, soaring down from the sky, as if an ancient giant smashed the Tyrannosaurus Rex to death, easy but terrifying, towards the more than ten blood clans below.

I don't know how many blood powerhouses have been crushed. The three Grand Dukes didn't even have time to scream before they were completely crushed into a ball of powder, and they didn't even make the move to escape.

When the middle-aged nobleman saw this scene, his face sank, and he immediately made a move to flee, but he was roughly waved by the cyan giant palm. I grabbed it directly in my hand and immediately shook it violently.

"Click!"

Some terrifying continuous bone cracking sounds resounded in the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lin Cheng only made three moves, and the situation on the field was turned over in an instant!

There was a dead silence in the audience!

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