"My lord, what are we going to do?" asked the Bloodclan next to him, whom he called the Shovel Officer.

The strength of this world is respected, people are saints, they are dogs, and you have to serve them well.

"If this continues, there must be one of the two ancestors, and the vial of blood is now in that guy's hand. Now that the Spartan Empire and the Dark Kingdom have joined forces, it is not easy for us to snatch it directly. ”

The shovel officer said, the Duke frowned, thinking on the one hand, you said that Lao Tzu knows, and on the other hand, thinking, if you can grab the poison bottle now, do you think this so-called alliance has something to do with me.

Indeed, he doesn't care about killing a few people, as long as he can grab the poison bottle, but in this case, he is not easy to kill.

Looking at the two people who were fighting over there, the Duke had never thought of eating the origin of these two people.

Although their strength is stronger than him, even if they are eaten by luck, it will not have much effect on him. The Holy Rank Origin is just a path for those vampires who have not reached the Holy Rank.

Even if you succeed, there will be a lot of sequelae, which is completely different from the one who rose up on your own. His next goal now is to build his own forbidden spell method. I won't think about this.

"Forget it, let's withdraw. The Duke thought about it for a long time and made such a decision, and it seemed that it was a trip for nothing.

And at this moment, Guston made a move, and those mercenaries are now mainly attached to the Ten Courts, and the boss of the Adventurer Guild in the Ten Courts is Guston.

After seeing him make a move, the smile on the face of the Spartan man gradually froze, shouldn't he be stopped?

However, facts are facts, and this old man appeared here.

And with his fist, he smashed it into the huge bat. No matter which side he intended to help, now he was directly in control of the tide of the battle.

However, he was not the only one who influenced the tide of the war. A dragon's roar was heard.

"Brother......" Before the girl next to him could shout, the crimson dragon flame swept through the already desolate land.

Gray withdrew his dragon-turned arm and looked at it, unable to believe that he had caused it. I was speechless in surprise for a while, and I was frightened that I was too strong.

The dragon flame was not extinguished immediately, and it was still burning on the desolate land.

Qin Ming walked out, it seemed that their luck was good, and the means used by more than twenty nobles together included them, so that the two of them escaped.

looked at Gu Stone, who was attacking domineeringly with a fist, and then looked at Qin Ming in front of him. The man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this your trick? Even Guston has come to him. ”

"I don't know exactly what you're referring to, but at least it's all about me. Qin Ming said.

"Human ...... You ......"

A mouthful of dragon flame erupted again, and Gray finally became smart once and became a good teammate.

And the dragon flame that erupted from the dragon head in his hand was definitely a few attacks under the Holy Rank. Moreover, things like flames and thunder are more lethal to the blood clan.

So before he finished speaking, he was burned by a mouthful of fire, and swallowed it back again.

"I'm not done yet, and besides, I'm not the one who wants to talk to you. Qin Ming said, and Crowley walked out from behind him.

The long red hair and red eyes just glanced at these nobles, and they didn't release any momentum, and the coercion in the bloodline was enough to make them slump to the ground.

Since Crowley is here, how could he not know about the Spartan Empire and the Dark Kingdom joining forces.

And when he saw the ancestor of the blood clan behind him, the man of Sparta, fell into a deep despair.

"Let's go. He spoke, and it wasn't just the two of them who left, but even faster, the magic arrays that were set up around here, pushing, and the Spartan people lurking in the various forces.

These people are the fastest runners, and they may not understand very well, what happened at that moment, but since there is an order from above, and it is the most critical order, they have no choice but to flee in an instant.

By the way, because of the absence of the magic array, although this place is still in the realm of the previous Twelve Ancestors, it has become not so difficult to escape.

The woman next to him almost instantly completed her outfit, which was mentioned in the message Turing had given him.

It is also a relic of Sparta, and it is a rare armor-type relic. The best user once fought with a Holy Order for five minutes.

From a certain point of view, as long as you use all your strength, it is the strength of the five-minute holy order.

But since Qin Ming knew, he naturally wouldn't be unprepared.

Before she could finish the equipment, he acted, the Eye of Power opened, and her movements slowed down hundreds of times in Qin Ming's eyes, it was almost like being still.

And during this time, he condensed the chant of the first chaos magic he had researched into one word, Ding.

Such syllables were pronounced.

Chaotic space.

There is a force in the surrounding space, embracing time, space, and all things, and at the same time devouring all things.

Unlike the last time in Mo Xiehua, this time the chaotic space did not spread at will, and it was also related to the fact that he changed the spell.

In the end, it just turned into a sturdy cube, holding the two of them firmly in it.

From the outside, it looks like a black coffin standing upright.

The coffin lasted only three seconds, and then shattered, replaced by a girl with shattered armor, and a dying boy.

"It's funny, I'm still alive, and I'm just going to leave one alive. Qin Ming said.

However, the boy explained himself very well why he was alive, and his soul was shaken as the sound of the flute hanging from his waist slowly sounded a series of strange syllables.

Speaking of this deceased's black flute, Turing did talk about the last nirvana, but Qin Ming didn't expect that he would be able to use it.

The young man's entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only the black soul, and absorbing the blood mist and other souls to grow.

Almost in a short moment, his momentum climbed to an extreme, and even faintly exceeded the ninth level.

But in the end, it still stayed at that stage, and this class was not so easy to break through. Just as the last syllable sounded, a huge black giant appeared in front of Qin Ming.

"That's what you're doing?" Qin Ming was a little disappointed, the people of Sparta thought that they had the aura of the protagonist, and they wanted to challenge the Holy Rank as soon as they came out.

Qin Ming was a little helpless, for the menacing fist, Qin Ming stretched out a finger, and a small and black hole appeared in his fingernail.

As the suction gradually increased, his power gradually decreased, and finally the relic of the creator god was taken into his hands.

Looking at the weak person who seemed to disappear with a breath, the corners of Qin Ming's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he opened his mouth and spit out two words.

"Waste. ”

(End of chapter)

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