Chapter 609: Methods of Controlling the Bloodline

"Peele, what's going on?" Zhang Yi felt the difference, and the blood beads seemed to be connected to Peel's soul.

"Dear master, Peel has obtained your blood, has advanced to the rank of Prince, even more powerful than the Prince, Peel's soul is in harmony with the master." Peel still kissed Zhang Yi's upper, as if he had really become his own slave.

"Soul communion?" Zhang Yi squinted his eyes: "What do you mean." ”

"Peel doesn't know either, but Peel's soul only has the appearance of the master, and he is willing to give a qiē for the master, including life."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Zhang Yi interrupted him, what was the reason, he had to figure it out, he spun around in place twice, and then suddenly used his mind to probe into the depths of Peel's mind.

"Whew~" In an instant, Zhang Yi suddenly saw a drop of purple water spinning in the depths of Peel's soul.

Yes, it was his own purple droplet, but the purple droplet seemed to have mutated, not only getting bigger, but also spinning, breathing, and beating in Peele's soul.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yi looked at Peel, who had lost his sense of self, and his eyes became blank!

"Uh-huh, take it back?" Zhang Yi pointed out, and when the thought moved, the purple water droplets in the depths of Peel suddenly surged, as if they were about to forcibly drill out of the depths of his soul.

"Ahh......h

"I'm cǎo, stop!" Zhang Yi immediately retracted his thoughts.

Peel threw himself to the ground, breathing heavily. also looked at Zhang Yi with a pleading face.

"Can I control your life and death? If my purple droplets are stripped of your body, your soul will be dried up and your life will perish? Zhang Yi was taken aback.

"That's the kind of master." Peel gasped and shhhh

"And my purple droplet can also directly promote you from a viscount to the rank of prince or above?"

"What rank is the prince or above?" Zhang Yi asked.

Peel thought for a moment and said, "A long, long time ago, it was said that the prince was above the elder, and above the elder was the lord, but this is just a legend. Because for many years, it has been recorded in history and since the inheritance, the most powerful blood clan is only the prince, so if I am stronger than the prince now, then I should be an elder or lord, this is the legendary level, and my blood, which has now turned golden. This is the supreme being! ”

"Master, it's you, you're Cain, you're the most honorable master of the Bloodline, and Pierre is willing to follow you!"

"Don't be useless, now continue to help me find little Ross, and then kill him, I want to see his head." Zhang Yi waved his hand impatiently. But at this time, he was already happy in his heart.

Because if your own purple water droplets can really strengthen the blood clan, and you can also turn the blood clan into slaves. So...... So...... Powerful helpers, endless wealth, isn't it all his?

Zhang Yi's heart was beating wildly, this can be had, with such a support from the blood clan, the earth will really be his in the future.

"Yes. Kill little Ross and don't move. Zhang Yi said coldly.

"Yes, noble master." Peel respectfully braced himself up, took three quick deep breaths, and then his body returned to its original state. His ability to restore himself has grown again.

"Master, are you waiting for me here, or are you going back to the bar and waiting for me?"

"I'll be waiting for you here, if Little Ross is no longer in this city, then come back first, and we will enter the Ross family's base camp!"

"Yes, honorable master, this Peel likes it." Peel exuded a bloodthirsty and excited spirit, he was banished, and now he is beyond the prince's cunzài, then when he returns to the family, he can be the patriarch of the family!

Of course, the premise is that Zhang Yi can only do it if he wants him to do it, and if he doesn't let him do it, he can't sit down.

He didn't know how Zhang Yi did it, why he helped him improve to such a powerful strength, and he didn't have any disagreement with him, and he could even feel that his life was under his control.

It's a feeling that is both wonderful and contradictory.

Peel transformed into a giant golden bat and flew out, disappearing over the city in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yi stood quietly at the window and waited.

About half an hour later, Peel returned, still carrying a woman in his hand.

This woman is also a blood clansman, the kind whose blood is still very pure, and at this time she is trembling like a chicken, as if she does not even have the strength to stand up in front of Peel.

"Master, this woman is Roswell's horse, and according to her, little Ross is not in the United States, but in France." Peel threw the woman at Zhang Yi's feet.

This woman was naturally bewitching, probably because of her bloodline, white and tender, and naturally beautiful, with incomparable nobility.

"Little Ross still has a concubine, and he is also from the blood clan, right?" Zhang Yi circled around the woman.

"This is his aunt's daughter, who is called a second-descendant in our clan, and her bloodline is the third!"

"Kill!" Zhang Yi suddenly said coldly.

"Don't ...... Mistress Peel doesn't. The woman screamed, but as if she had no strength at all, she couldn't even stand up!

Peel sneered, picked up the woman with one hand, and then the two little tiger skins quickly grew into two large pig teeth, longer than the fingers, and pierced deeply into the woman's neck artery.

"Zi~" Peel just took a deep breath, and the woman's entire body quickly dried up, and after only a dozen breaths, the woman turned into a dried corpse, as if it had been weathered for many years.

"Perish, Satan is calling you!" When Peel pinched it gently, the woman turned directly into a pile of black ashes!

"Huh~" After watching this complete scene, Zhang Yi couldn't help but gasp, this blood clan's method of killing people is really vicious, and he doesn't even leave a corpse.

"Let's go, take me to Rosberg, but you can follow me in the future, and follow me to China, how about it?"

"This is Peel's greatest honor!" Peel said respectfully.

"Haha, go, you lead the way, fly up and I'll stand on top of you!" Zhang Yi pointed to the window.

"Yes." Peel didn't hesitate, his body shook, and he turned into a big golden bat again, and Zhang Yi tiptoed a little bit, and stepped directly on Peel's back, and the two quickly crossed the sky above the city and flew towards the suburbs.

On the outskirts of the city, there is a very large castle, built at the end of the 17th century, and here is the largest base camp of the Rus family, which is also very mastery!

Zhang Yi came, stepping on the golden bat and gliding over the castle! (To be continued......)