As soon as the middle-aged nobleman said this, the whole field was shocked.

Legends about the blood clan have been circulating on the European continent since the Middle Ages, and many have even been written into the Zhiwei and religious literature as a hunt.

But for hundreds of years, it has not appeared at all, and no one has seen it with their own eyes.

The group of people in front of them actually called themselves blood clans. How can it be?

Many people don't believe it, thinking that this is at most a group of ghosts who have come to take advantage of the fire to rob.

However, some powerful grandmasters who were at the peak of their strength and were strong enough to suppress one side changed their faces slightly.

After all, their strength is enough to know some secrets.

In fact, there are not only blood clans in this world, but also dark werewolves, but they have long since declined, lived up to the glory of the year, and completely disappeared.

But what makes them wonder is that the blood clan is not active in Western Europe, and how did it appear in China?

And listening to this tone, it seems that the person who came is not good!

"Prince of the Bloodline?"

And the old general Huangfu, who had been hiding in the shadows to watch the battle, had a drastic change in his face: "Is this the Thirteen Clans going to challenge the whole of China?!"

As a strong suppressor in Jinling, he is backed by the military region. Not only does he know the blood clan, but he also has countless information from all sides.

The latest of them is the news that the high-end powerhouses of the thirteen clans of the European blood clan have gathered and united together.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, after all, Europe was too far away from Jiangnan and had little to do with him.

Unexpectedly, these people actually came to Maoshan!

And the most important thing is that the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan is equivalent to a powerhouse in the Transformation Realm, and the prince is equivalent to a half-step god!

And at this moment, above the sky, including middle-aged nobles, at least ...... Three Blood Princes!

Yes, there was almost no hesitation, Huangfu stomped his feet violently, and the whole person rose into the sky like a cannonball, and the majestic momentum of his whole body came out of his body, and he shouted: "What do you want to wait for the European blood clan to set foot in China without reporting?"

"Hmm, who are you?"

The middle-aged nobleman was about to continue, when he heard this, his eyes suddenly looked a little cold.

In the entire José family, those who dare to interrupt their own speech have only one ending - being sucked into a dried corpse!

The other two Blood Clan Princes behind him also looked cold.

The competition within the Thirteen Clans is constant, but externally, especially in today's situation, it is definitely unusual!

"The old man, the emperor of the Jinling Military Region is defeated!"

The old general Huangfu's expression did not change at all, and he said in a deep voice.

When everyone heard this, they all frowned, even the three blood princes.

After all, the world's great powers, which possess nuclear weapons, are something that no one can easily provoke.

Even the rampant Bloodlines are no exception. ’

But soon, the eyes of the blood clan became cold again.

In the face of the pure-blooded refining method, even if it is Huaxia, it must give way!

Besides. This is the hinterland of China, is it possible that the military region really dares to use nuclear weapons to bomb it?

Yes, the middle-aged nobleman quickly narrowed his eyes, and said in a seemingly sincere but threatening manner: "Mr. Huangfu, we have no intention of making enemies with you, and we also respect Huaxia's status, but are you sure ...... Do you want to use your life to stop the thirteen clans that have united?"

"What do you mean by that?" the Imperial Priest's expression remained unchanged. But my heart sank, and I couldn't help but get angry.

How many people has this General Lin provoked?

The matter of Maoshan Heavenly Master Dao is not over yet, and there is a heretical blood clan from thousands of miles away!

He thought so, but saw the middle-aged nobleman grab a glass of red wine from the void, take a sip and revel for a while, before smiling and saying, "The meaning is very simple, if Mr. Huangfu dares to delay us again." From now on, there is no need to return to the military region. ”

"Heh..."

Huangfu was just about to speak, but when he saw Chen Pingbo suddenly jump to his side, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said in his ear: "Special show that the news just came that this time the thirteen clans brought the Holy Grail of Blood!"

"What?" the old general Huangfu's face finally changed.

If before, he was still confident that even if he couldn't defeat these three blood princes, he would be sure to retreat with his whole body, so that they had some scruples.

Can the words of the Holy Grail of Blood......

"Is there an order from above?"

Huangfu hesitated.

"Yes. ”

"Military district order, you immediately return to the base to report on your work. Chen Pingbo bowed his head and said.

"At this time, let me go back to report on my work?" Huangfu didn't react for a while.

But seeing a trace of unbearability flashing in Chen Pingbo's eyes, he said after a while: "Yes, it is said that it is the news of the destruction of Maoshan that has angered this Elder Pang who went to Beijing. He personally gave the order. ”

"Let you ...... Give up General Lin!"

The air seemed to fall silent.

Many of the powerhouses watching the battle below didn't know what had happened, and they were all guessing suspiciously.

The middle-aged aristocracy didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and leisurely tasted the top red wine in his hand.

For a while, only the old general Huangfu was left on the field, and his heart was constantly struggling.

If it's possible. He really didn't want to do that.

After all, in his heart, he had already regarded Lin Cheng as the next Jinling suppression powerhouse, how could he give up if he said to give up.

Moreover, Lin Cheng is also a major general. It's a comrade-in-arms of himself and others, abandon him and leave....

But looking at Chen Pingbo's regretful eyes, the old general Huangfu paused bitterly, and sighed in his heart: It seems that everyone knows that my Huangfu is defeated and will never be able to disobey his orders.

Therefore, after being silent for a long time, he turned his head to look at Lin Cheng with some difficulty. A slight fist clench.

Then, in the disbelief of all the powerhouses watching the battle, he turned around and left directly!

"Huangfu...... He's gone?"

"How is this possible? Lin Cheng is a major general of the military region! Didn't he give Lin Cheng to someone else to kill?"

"This must have been an order from above! Do you remember the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Maoshan Heavenly Master Dao..."

Soon, there were strong people who guessed the real situation and explained in a low voice, and there was almost no difference.

After listening to this, everyone looked at Lin Cheng crumbling in the sky, and their eyes added three points of pity.

After all, no one would have thought that Lin Cheng, a peak powerhouse who would destroy a sect, would end up in such a wretched way.

And after Wang Siben's father and son experienced the previous things, they also learned to be smart, and they didn't speak, but their eyes were full of abuse when they looked at Lin Cheng.

Everyone sighed and talked about it with pity, but the blood clans of the thirteen clans laughed.

They originally thought that they would at least kill Huangfu and offend the Huaxia military before they could succeed safely, after all, the information showed that this Professor Lin. is a super strong man in the military.

Unexpectedly, this person actually walked away by himself!

"Mr. Huangfu, on behalf of us, the descendants of Cain, please thank the Huaxia military. ”

Middle-aged aristocrats are far away. stroked his chest and gave a noble thank-you salute, and then turned his gaze to Lin Cheng:

Professor Lin ...... Is there anything else you'd like to say now?"

"You are here for the Brute Blood Pill?" Lin Cheng's expression remained unchanged at all, but his tone was already obviously a little weak.

After all, no matter how strong the subjective spirit is, the essence and blood in the body have been burned out. It simply can't be supported.

"Brute Blood Pill?"

The middle-aged nobleman paused for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said, "NO, NO, NO, WE DON'T NEED ANYTHING, WE JUST WANT TO ASK YOU FOR A FAVOR, AS A BLOOD SLAVE OF THE THIRTEEN CLANS." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the Prince beside him, "Your Excellency Larreal, it's time for you to perform. ”

Larian is typical of the image of a Western European aristocracy, dressed in a slim-fitting gown. He was tall and strong, but his face was handsome like a young man in his twenties, and he nodded very gentlemanly when he heard this.

"I really didn't expect that I, Larreal, would be lucky. I can turn the powerhouse of the first transformation realm of Huaxia into a low-level blood slave who grovels and controls life and death. ”

With graceful steps, Larel walked in front of Lin Cheng and said with a gentle gaze: "Listen, my friend, it's not painful at all, it's even a little wonderful. ”

As he said this, two sharp fangs suddenly appeared in his mouth, and he grabbed Lin Cheng in front of him, aimed at his neck, and bit down fiercely.

"Thorn—"

The sound of skin tissue being torn is heard.

In the next second, in the unbearable gaze of all the Chinese people on the field, a ray of blood rose above Lin Cheng's neck.

"A dignified generation of teenagers turned into a realm, and they died so aggrieved!"

"The old puppet of the emperor.... It's not like a son of man, it's not a son of man!"

"It's a pity, if you give Lin Cheng three years, with his qualifications, you will have a glimpse of the demeanor of the Divine Realm!"

Everyone in Huaxia sighed, even if they didn't support Lin Cheng, they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After all, who can not sigh when the martial arts world is recognized as the world's pride, and finally ends up like this?

Everyone in the blood clan was in ecstasy, as if they had seen the method of pure-blood refining, and they beckoned in front of them.

And just when middle-aged aristocrats are a little difficult to hold themselves.

But seeing Lin Cheng, who was supposed to be enslaved by blood immediately, he suddenly opened his eyes and said a little strangely:

"You blood clan first embraced slaves, and it turned out to be - injected blood into each other's bodies?"

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