The dozens of nobles next to him were silent, not only because he was a Saint Rank ancestor, but also because among these people, there were people who knew Crowley's identity.

On the other side, the battle between the former Twelve Ancestors and the current Twelve Ancestors and Yu Gustone became more and more intense.

At this time, the vampire exerted the same unreasonable healing ability as the zombie, and no matter how Guston hammered, he could recover again and again.

Although it is not unrelated to the so-called tears of the gods, this situation is too troublesome now.

Qin Ming looked at the group.

"If you dare to release him, there must be some means to restrain him. Qin Ming looked at these guys and asked.

This time, they didn't bite a single human again, and obediently handed over a scroll.

Crowley reached out and took it, as if to weigh it, his scarlet eyes flashing with a look of mockery or approval.

This thing can change the minds of the Twelve Ancestors in a way, but I can do better.

Crowley spoke to him.

"Then follow what is prepared. Qin Ming said.

Crowley naturally had no problem, and immediately exchanged glances with Guston, and between the lightning and flint, the Twelve Ancestors subconsciously felt a bad look.

This huge bat actually blew itself up, and the former ancestor, who had been suppressed by her for thousands of years, ended his life by suicide.

The red sun is the light that ends with the horizon in the eyes of many mercenaries.

When the red sun disappears, the world seems to fall into darkness. The battlefield is gone, though.

Qin Ming hummed a little song and walked slowly in front of the Twelve Ancestors, or rather, the legend of the former Mercenary Association, the Blood Warrior in the Sword of the Guardian.

Thousands of years ago, he picked up a life from Spartacus, and thousands of years later, he became an ancestor.

Entered the Holy Order.

It is precisely because of her complex relationships that the vampire forces under her command can be safe and sound in the land of chaos.

But it is precisely because she interferes too much with these vampires, and because she is the betrayer of the Twelve Ancestors, that she hates her so much, and if she has the opportunity, she will be killed.

Not long ago, they received an order to retreat, and they also knew the hatred of the Blood Warriors and the Spartan Empire, so they had this wild dance before retreating.

"Why have you been here for so many years and not go to Sparta for revenge. Qin Ming said slowly.

When two Holy Rank fight, there is generally no complete victory. Of course, there are exceptions to the Gandalf kind.

Therefore, the battle of the Holy Rank, although it is a god-like existence in the eyes of the people around him, can pinch himself to death with his fingers, but in the eyes of the people of the same class, it is just one word, drag.

Two words, very procrastination, three words, procrastination and even procrastination without technical content.

And if you really want to divide the winner or loser, it depends on who pays a little more, so the life of the Holy Rank is still very long.

For example, the scene between the gray-robed Sword Saint and Luo Ya in the Roland Palace has been premeditated for a long time, and now it is naturally the same.

The sudden self-explosion of the Twelve Ancestors was indeed unexpected. After all, in the eyes of the Blood Warrior, the other party would not make such a move.

And those nobles, although through various means, temporarily made him lose his mind, but once he recovered, all he thought of was to leave quickly, who would have thought that he would blow himself up like this.

In fact, she was not wrong at all, but she still lost the influence of the Tears of the Gods on the Twelve Ancestors after being dealt with by the Spartan people.

And then there's Crowley's strength.

Qin Ming walked over and said leisurely, but the blood warrior kept bleeding out. But there was not a trace of wound on his body, which was the result of the original injury.

"It's you who killed the immortal monster. The Blood Warrior hesitated for a moment, then sensed something and said.

Qin Ming remembered the means by which the immortal monster died that he saw through the Eye of Power, and it seemed that when he transmitted the message, it seemed that his appearance or some other things were also passed on to the Blood Warrior.

"Do you know who I am?" Qin Ming asked.

"Do we have a grudge?" the Blood Samurai asked again.

"No, in fact, I still have a good impression of you, but since I killed the immortal monster, we can't reconcile, right?" Qin Ming smoked a cigarette and said.

The Blood Samurai didn't speak.

"You know this person. Qin Ming pointed at Crowley.

The latter smiled.

"Seventh Ancestor, did I spread the news that I threw away the poison bottle? I even want you to take action to end my life. ”

Qin Ming and Crowley glanced at each other, and a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"You can think whatever you want, but we don't intend to end the life of a Holy Order just like that, it's a waste. Qin Ming said, "So I'm going to give you three days to finish what you want to do, how about it?"

"Good. The Blood Warrior suddenly looked up and said.

Qin Ming looked at her red eyes, matched with the appearance of the fourteen-year-old girl, Qin Ming thought for a moment that he had done something wrong.

However, since the other party agreed so simply, Qin Mingzhi didn't have any opinions, after all, there were not many roads in front of her now.

"By the way, this thing is for you, at least with you as the Twelve Ancestors. Qin Ming took out another empty bottle, which was the so-called Tears of the Gods, which was also something like a poison bottle.

......

Qin Ming and Crowley stepped aside together.

"So, you're leaving too?"

"I've been out of hell for a long time, and I've received a message that I'm going to go back anyway. Crowley's red hair was blown by the breeze in the dark night and then fell to his shoulders.

"I'll give you something like this, although I don't know if you need it, but I miss me, you can take it out and take a look. Crowley took out a red thing, and after Qin Ming saw it, he picked it up with two fingers and a look of disgust.

"It's a clay sculpture, definitely the ugliest I've ever seen. Qin Ming said disgustedly.

"It's a bit ugly, and I've protested a lot, but the Seventh Ancestor's artifact is this, so bear with it.

After using it, you can turn into the image of a handsome beautiful man, that is, me, if you want to give a helper or something in battle, you can also throw it out, and it can also come in handy. ”

"What happens if you find out that your artifact is missing?"

"I'm going to die. ”

"Think you've lived long enough?"

"It's been long enough, but I want to live a little longer, at least waiting for you to die. ”

"I have goosebumps all over my body when you say this. Do you know that there is a kind of brainless domineering president who falls in love with me, and the hero and heroine in it are basically willing to die at a glance. There is absolutely no logic and no reason.

There is another book that is very famous, which is also a vampire and a human, and it is basically this plot. But the author makes good use of the setting of the drug addict to give a male protagonist who likes the setting of the female protagonist's blood.,But in fact, I still feel a little reluctant.。 ”

Qin Ming wanted to continue, but Crowley covered his mouth, and this was the first time he interrupted him.

"Then I'll give you another reluctant reason, blood may be the first thing to attract, but not the last thing to be nostalgic.

Just as I was interested in your blood, the moment I saw you, I was also interested in you, and there was no why. Crowley learned the tilted head posture that Qin Ming liked, did it, and smiled.

Actually, sometimes it's better to believe worse reasons, because if you believe it, it's true. Just like me. ”

"I ...... There is a wife. Almost, even the marriage is decided. Qin Ming said something that ruined the atmosphere.

Crowley smiled brightly, and Qin Ming thought he would say I don't care. As a result, it was.

"I have that too, and I'm married. ”

"Is this a scumbag? Okay, please get out, the farther away the better. ”

"Then I can ask by the way, is it at the speed of multiple blocks?" When Crowley shrunk into a ball, it was more convenient to be round, but fortunately he had this common sense.

Qin Ming smiled: "That's pretty much it." ”

His feet were wrapped around his fighting spirit, and he kicked it over.

(End of chapter)

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