Stephanie pulled the silver spike from a male Bloodline through the void, and he was released.

The wounded Earl of the Bloods pounced on Stephanie the moment he was released, and as a young Earl with a prominent surname, he clearly could not tolerate this humiliation. However, he stopped as soon as he took two steps, because a Mithril staff had pierced his chest, and the dark core inside his body was directly shattered.

The dark core is as important as the heart, and it is the energy core of the dark blood, and breaking it almost means that the heart has stopped beating.

Stephanie drew her cane, stared coldly at the corpse of the Count, which had immediately withered and fell, and said, "Do you have to defend the glory of your poor and humble clan at this point? ”

Du Yueming was already surprised by Stephanie's behavior, this world is so cruel, the strong wantonly trample on everything of the ants. The obsession of becoming stronger was once again firm in his heart, but he became stronger not to trample on others, but to protect himself, for what his heart wants, this is his principle.

Stephanie nailed Mithril's cane into the stomach of a female Bloodline beside her, the Baroness's internal organs were corroded by Mithril and her throat made a painful bass, Stephanie was using her body as a cane shelf.

Stephanie then put a sharp Mithril finger cuff on her right hand.

She looked at the Bloods who were nailed to the stone pillars, their fingers touching each other, making a metallic grinding sound, and she said, "Listen, let you out to beat him, not me." If anyone wants to attack me again, it's not as simple as dying, don't let me teach this kid another dark art lesson, really. ”

The female blood clan had already been injured, and it was not suitable to be Du Yueming's opponent, so after Stephanie pulled out the silver staff, she even slashed her along with the stone pillar, and the magic qi blade was cut in two, quite crisply.

Another blood clan's silver nail was pulled out, and after experiencing Stephanie's education, this time the blood count was much more honest and honestly walked towards Du Yueming. He knew that the dark red-haired woman in front of him was far stronger than he imagined. The Bloods are one of the races that know the dark arts best, and this Count has done such a thing to humans, and in his eyes humans are like livestock, and there are many humans he has tortured and killed.

And now there are human beings who want to deal with him like livestock, and the fear between this contrast is the most difficult to accept, and what he does to humans, when humans want to impose it on him in turn, he is actually such fear. Fear to the glory of the clan or something, can be abandoned.

Fear sometimes brings strength, but sometimes it can also make people fearful, this blood count did not last three minutes in front of Du Yueming, he pierced the heart with a dagger, the earl's red and blackened blood flowed out along the groove of the dagger, this dagger seemed to come to life, began to draw blood frantically, and after a while, the earl's body shrank.

After drawing blood, the dagger was red in color and looked hideous and evil.

In addition, Du Yueming also felt that the dagger, which was originally as light as paper, had a little more weight after the blood was drawn.

Stephanie was expressionless, killing or bloody, she ignored it all, and even had a little excitement.

This one died, she quickly released the next one, just like this one after another, when Du Yueming drained the blood of the fourth earl, that feeling appeared, the girl with red eyes faintly appeared in his sight, and then he entered the mental space. The killing woke her up.

In the outside world, Stephanie supported Du Yueming and leaned him under a tree, and there were still a few Blood Earls left on the stone pillar, which should be redundant.

"It's such a good material, I can't waste it, you damn bugs have brought me interested. Really, when it's over, let's go back and take a shower. ”

Stephanie's eyes flickered with a sickly glint, and her delicate face actually showed a spoiled expression, and she grinned silently.

She swapped her black gothic skirt for a soft white dress, something was about to bloom, it was about to bloom, and Mithril's finger cuffs snapped, and she walked over to them......

"Who are you?" In the spiritual world, Du Yueming said with an Orfil arc at the silver-haired girl with red eyes opposite him.

The girl squatting on the ground wearing a white dress stood up, she slowly walked towards Du Yueming, the distance was shortened, Du Yueming finally saw the face clearly, and wanted to find a word to describe this young girl, that is, perfect, but this perfection is a little hollow. In her body, Du Yueming saw the delicate and flawless, but she couldn't see a trace of vitality, she gave Du Yueming the feeling of being a beautiful doll.

The silver-haired girl didn't answer Du Yueming, she just raised her head, put her hands behind her back, and looked at Du Yueming silently, without any emotion in her red eyes.

Du Yueming didn't understand her intentions, after a few minutes of stalemate like this, he raised the Ophil arc and was ready to make a move, obliterating it in the spiritual world, then she should disappear forever, and the black gold blood flowing in his veins should be able to awaken.

Crystal tears suddenly flowed down the white face of the silver-haired girl, and it was really heartbreaking to look at, maybe it was a very cruel thing to make her cry.

Du Yueming's hand holding the knife trembled, but he told himself in his heart that he was unshakable, he had already been harmed by this girl once, and that time if it wasn't for Lillian by his side, he would have been infected by that vampire. Awakening the blood of black gold is something that must be done for him, there are too many cruel things in this world, Du Yueming himself has always experienced it very cruelly, and simple pity cannot come from mercy.

"I'm Ning Hong Fanzhuo. Don't kill me. Ning Hong suddenly said, her voice was soft and beautiful, it turned out that she could speak.

"Why?" Du Yueming asked, revealing his attitude that he would not compromise easily. "Because I'm cute, because I'm beautiful, just let me go. Such a thing will not appear in Du Yueming's life.

"I'll lift the ice and give you back the power you want. Ning Hong said.

"Kill you, I can still get that power, it's not a condition for you to live here, and you've tried to kill me once before, which makes me have a bad impression of you. Du Yueming's tone did not waver in the slightest.

"I can also give myself to you. Ning Hong tried.

"I'm sorry I'm not interested in the little girl, and what is the role of me mastering your soul body?" Du Yueming's tone still did not waver.

"Now that you're in control of me, I won't harm you in the slightest, and I can help you find the Holy Corpse. The Corpse Hand, also known as the Hand of Cain, holds the secrets of the world and is one of the thirteen sacred relics of our Bloodline. Ning Hong bit her lip and said. She obviously didn't know how to negotiate with anyone, she had to hand over everything she had.

"It's not bad, I can think about it. Ning Hong's words made Du Yueming quite satisfied.

It is said that Cain is the first blood clan in the world, he holds the secrets of the world, and after he falls, he sealed the secret in his corpse hand, so the corpse hand is the most mysterious existence among the thirteen holy relics of the blood clan.

The girl's name was Ning Hong Fanzhuo, and he remembered that the corpse hand was controlled by the Fanzhuo clan.