The middle-aged man's sharp claws grabbed Qi Yurong's body, drawing a deep scar, directly from the back of his shoulders to his abdomen. The bright red blood of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info seeped out of his snow-white skin, which made people feel distressed to look at!

Feeling a spasm all over his body, Qi Yurong shouted: "Let's go, I said that I told you to leave quickly!"

He saved his life, and Qingli would not just leave. If you can't get rid of that middle-aged man, you will never leave.

"Is it worth it for her?" the middle-aged man asked Qi Yurong with a sly smile.

Qi Yurong's eyebrows were furrowed, obviously looking very painful, but he smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "In order to protect the honor of the blood clan, I will sacrifice any price!"

"Hehe, it's up to you, you also want to fight with me, do you know how many days you haven't drunk blood? I advise you to give up, for the sake of you being the prince of the king, I may be able to spare your life, but you will become my slave, and it will be your business to find the source of blood in the future!" the middle-aged man laughed.

Qi Yurong smiled and replied, "I'd rather die than become your slave!"

has already given him a chance, but he doesn't cherish it, so he can't blame himself for being polite.

Seeing that the butler was about to pounce on Wang Shizi, the gatekeeper jumped up and stood in the middle of them. The middle-aged man glanced at him and shouted, "Old man Ding, don't get in the way here, otherwise I will even repair it for you!"

"You are not allowed to hurt Wang Shizi!" the old man said resolutely, looking righteous and awe-inspiring. The middle-aged man, on the other hand, stabbed his palm directly into his body until it passed through his body, and then pulled it out again.

With a scream, the old man fell, blood flowed all over the ground, and the scene was terrible!

Looking back, Qi Yurong shouted loudly: "Uncle Ding......" At this time, he himself was also drenched in blood.

The butler's red eyes were glowing with blood, staring at Qi Yurong fiercely, and shouted loudly, "Give me the magic ring!"

Qi Yurong stood there with a heroic face, shaking his head vigorously, the magic ring is the symbol of the leader of the blood clan, how could he let such an important thing fall into the hands of a villain.

"Give me the magic ring!" The butler was already crazy, and rushed towards Wang Shizi, he wanted to replace Qi Yurong, he wanted to become the supreme king of the blood clan!

Realizing that he couldn't escape, Qi Yurong simply greeted him and duel him. However, in the process of fighting, he obviously felt that the butler's strength was much stronger than his own, but he had the ring in his hand, maybe he could fight to the death with him, even if he died, he couldn't give him the ring.

The wind was blowing, and the two were inseparable, and the middle-aged man kept roaring, and the low accent seemed to make the whole sky darker.

Heaven and earth were solemn, and on the moss-covered stone steps, stood an extremely handsome man, with his extremely melancholy eyes, fiercely looking at another crazy middle-aged man. His hair, face, clothes, and body were splattered with blood.

The cold wind blew and the leaves fell. Qi Yurong managed to escape the butler's surprise attack, and when he saw the latter's hands in a strange arc in the air, he was shocked, not knowing what he was going to do.

At the same time, Qingli and the three of them were also stunned, and the housekeeper seemed to have changed his strategy and stood there silently. His hands swirled in the dazzle and he slammed into the air, silently muttering something to his mouth.

This is just a small beginning, and it is not over, the butler's hands draw a strange pattern in the air, and it is not until it is completed that everyone can clearly see that it is a three-legged blood crow.

The moment the butler's hand fell, the blood crow took shape, screamed, and rushed out. And as the blood crow's wings fluttered, a cloud of black gas was fanned out in the air.

"Blood curse!" Even the face of Wang Shizi, who had always been dignified and steady, changed, his figure paused, and Qi Yurong looked at the middle-aged man incredulously. This powerful formation has been lost in the Blood Clan for many years, how did the butler learn it?

Although I have doubts in my mind, now is not the time to study this issue. They clearly saw that the black gas fanned out by the blood crow was spreading to all directions with lightning speed, and the trees that encountered the black gas withered and died in an instant.

What a powerful formation! Qing Li sighed in his heart, and hurriedly raised his true qi to protect his body, and Chen Wenjia and Shangguan Hao were the same.

And Qi Yurong is driving the magic ring, and Qingguang takes him as the center and spreads outward. However, he was now too weak to have much strength to drive the greater mana of the Ring, which was barely enough to protect himself.

Seeing that the lush mountains and forests have become a scorched and dry area, and Yunjin Mountain seems to have become a barren mountain, what a pity everyone should have in their hearts!

Qi Yurong forcibly endured the sharp pain in his body and said to the middle-aged man: "You will regret what you have done now, you will completely disappear from this world!

"Hehe, my fate is in my own hands, it's not that you said let me disappear, I will disappear!" said the middle-aged man arrogantly. Anyway, he has become a traitor to the blood clan, since the moment he sucked the blood of the first living person, all this is doomed to be irreversible, why not take advantage of the current ruler who will be overthrown and become the new king himself?

Living human blood is a supreme delicacy, it is more enticing than anything else, and the butler has fallen in love with the taste so much that he will die if he does not suck it one day!

In order to satisfy his heart's desire for supreme deliciousness, he is willing to do anything, only in exchange for a humble reward.

The blood crow was still flapping its wings, and the black qi continued to overflow, filling the entire Yunjin Mountain.

Wang Shizi's body is getting weaker and weaker, if I remember correctly, I haven't drunk blood for more than half a month, and now I have to forcibly urge the mana, and it takes a lot of strength, and if it goes on like this, I will not be able to bear it.

And all this, Qingli and the three of them are all in their eyes, the clear light that envelops Qi Yurong is weakening little by little, and when the clear light disappears, Qi Yurong will be eroded by the black qi and die.

The current situation is very critical, and let's save Wang Shizi first. The three of them glanced at each other, understood in their hearts, and rushed towards the blood crow together, and behind the blood crow was the middle-aged man.

At first, the three of them attacked the blood crow together, but the blood raven was also very powerful and the most defensive, and no one could get close to it, let alone kill it.

Chen Wenjia looked at the middle-aged man, he was closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he had become one with the blood crow, killing the blood crow was tantamount to killing him! Although the three of them tried all kinds of methods, they still couldn't do anything with the strange bird, but the blood crow was very happy to howl, and the speed of its wings flapped faster and faster, as if it was laughing at its own incompetence.