"But so what?"

In the hall filled with cacophony of chatter, a gruff voice loudly interrupted Jack's unfinished tirade.

That's Jack's nemesis, Aaron, the one in charge of a wolf clan, he is the strongest of the werewolves present, and he is the only one who can make Jack serious.

"Our werewolf blood is no worse than your vampires!

Very courageous, but very ignorant, Jack hadn't talked about the difference between the blood of the two races, but now it's good, he shook it out himself.

And it is said so righteously and strictly, werewolves are notoriously bad brains, and it is precisely this that makes many blood clans ashamed to be with werewolves.

However, they do not dare to engage in 'racial discrimination' on the surface.

Because Sophia, the wolf king, is not something that their group can afford to mess with.

Want to know how the last True Ancestor, the last True Ancestor of the Blood Clan, died?

Orthodox historians will tell you that the Great True Ancestor single-handedly held back the Church's army of 100,000 for the sake of the continuation of the bloodline, and finally died on the battlefield, and there is even a large description of how tragic that battle was in the official canon.

It's just that the canonical history has always been greatly artistically embellished, and it is largely not credible.

What are the facts?

It is said that the death of the True Ancestor is inseparable from the Wolf King Sophia, and Sophia does have the strength to rival the True Ancestor and even kill him.

At the same time, the greatest beneficiary of that True Ancestor's death was the Wolf Clan, because that True Ancestor had always despised the Wolf Clan.

If he were still here, the wolf clan would never be where they are now.

Therefore, the Bloodline desperately needs to find a new True Ancestor, and at the same time, it is best to hide it from the Wolf King.

"Well, I'll admit that this awakening ritual was a bit rough, we didn't have any internal sacrifices present, there were only two members with the same rank of elder, and we even used foreign blood to make up the amount of blood. Jack waved at the werewolves who thought they were being discriminated against, "But the good thing about it is that the True Ancestor below at least didn't yell like crazy because of these 'details', which at least shows that he may still be a little sane." ”

"Oh, maybe I said this too early~"

Jack suddenly jumped up, dangling into the air and grabbing the ceiling of the chamber, clinging to it as if it were anti-gravity.

"Bang ......!"

A large crack was created the next second Jack jumped on it, and it quickly extended sideways around the shaft, only to penetrate the entire room in an instant.

The gang of people has been pulling eggs on it for a long time, and Lin Ming at the bottom has successfully found the right frequency of tapping.

He used his homemade whip to play a movement that closed the natural frequencies of the entire chamber.

The building begins to dance, on every molecular level, as if it were dancing a disco.

The ground collapsed in an instant, after all, the foundation here was hollow.

"Oops! everybody jump up!" Lawrence yelled, and he disappeared at an unbelievably fast speed.

"True Ancestor!

Whatever the reason for the dysfunction of this ceremony, Lawrence, as the supreme leader and initiator of the ceremony, has an unshirkable responsibility.

Others can evacuate, but he must go deeper.

No matter what happened, whether the True Ancestor was awake or not, he couldn't just leave the True Ancestor in the ritual hall that had begun to collapse.

It's just that Lin Ming's original plan didn't have the word 'rescued', and he didn't realize that there were still people on the top of the shaft.

The altar used for the awakening ritual is supported by a special force, and even if "The Most Dazzling National Style" is played on the stereo outside, there will not be a trace of noise inside.

Large and small stones fell from the sky, and Lin Ming had been prepared for all this.

"Ready...... Spirits burn!"

If he was buried alive here, everything he had done before would be meaningless, and he was as smart as Linming, and he knew very well what to give up at this time.

In an instant, most of his spiritual power was burned as fuel, and the moves he had used in the Heavenly Realm were finally reproduced by Lin Ming in the real world.

However, this time, Lin Ming had to replace his mental power with mental power first, and then complete the burning in the outside world.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power that burned out was now in the form of flames, and Lin Ming was propelled upwards like a rocket.

This speed has thrown the speed of sound out of the city for three or four streets, and the stones that fall are almost stationary compared to the current moment.

And the gap he had spotted earlier had now become a stable passage through the rocks.

It was enough access for him to pass safely.

"Escape in one go, it seems that the blood clan wants to trap me as a prisoner, even if you can't escape, you have to mark a few sacrifices first, otherwise my strength will not be able to recover. ”

Lin Ming's mind couldn't keep up with his speed at this point, so don't expect his senses to keep up.

Naturally, he didn't notice that a dark shadow from the stone was rapidly approaching above him......

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The world is wonderful.

The two of them, who were still drawing their swords against each other one moment, could sit at the same table the next moment to eat and drink, chatting, like old friends who had been away for a long time.

It's a wonderful thing.

Maybe this is the people of the rivers and lakes, they are always very good at happiness and enmity, two big wines, a large pot of cooked beef, and the people sitting at the table are all brothers.

"Brother A, let's drink another bowl! This is a good wine, coming out of the corrupt official's house! Fifty years of ageing!"

Cangmu Snake Jun had a pride on his face, he didn't look like a person who had practiced the Yin Soft Technique at all when it came to drinking, and Mo Xie couldn't connect the man in front of him who was drinking and eating meat with the assassin who had just attacked him with a vicious approach.

"!"

Mo Xie raised the wine bowl, and they were sitting in a crude private house at this time, but this was one of the cleaner places that could be found in this town.

This group of high-rollers has been here for a few days, and all the places that should be turned over have already been turned upside down.

They came to hold a 'demon slaying conference', but they didn't know what kind of demons they were going to slaughter.

"Hah, good wine. ”

Mo Xie raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl, for him now, ordinary wine was no different from water.

After all, his physique is already different.

"Brother Cangmu has a good amount of wine!" Looking at Cangmu Snake Jun, whose face was already a little red after drinking this bowl with him, Mo Xie praised it, and at the same time took some beef from the other bowls on the table and ate it.

Most of the large pot of beef on the table had already entered his stomach, and the hunger in his stomach had been slightly relieved.

"Haha! Second brother, you're not bad! Brother, I haven't met such a drinkable opponent for a long time! Come on! We won't get drunk tonight!"

After three rounds of drinking, his eyes were dizzy, and Mo Xie felt that it was time to ask something that should be asked.

"Brother Cangmu, I don't know what this 'Demon Slaying Conference' is?"

After drinking a bowl of wine again, looking at Cangmu Snake Jun's increasingly rosy cheeks, Mo Xie asked this sentence that he had wanted to ask from the beginning.