rumble

In the gloomy momentum, a completely different momentum was suddenly set off.

Broad, heavy, majestic,

As if the ancient Kunpeng suddenly got into the net, it set off a monstrous wave on the calm sea, broke the sea into a ditch, broke through the shackles, and went straight to the clouds.

A huge three-legged bronze ancient tripod appeared out of thin air, and on the top of the tripod body, it glowed with a misty luster, as if it was chaotic color, slashing through Hongmeng, and suddenly crushed towards the falling corpse hand.

Boom, boom, boom

One is a Kyushu artifact, and the other is a blood clan holy weapon, instant contact,

The whole void was eeriely silent, and then it was violently turbulent, as if a boulder had suddenly been smashed down on the surface of a calm lake, and a riot broke out in an instant.

The blood cloud in mid-air immediately boiled, making a devil-like roar, and the next moment, in the violent roar, it shattered into several pieces, and then dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the entire violent void, the blood light is clear, but it can't hide the unusually strong misty blue light, although it is not strong, but it is full of an eternal artistic conception,

seems to stand in the uncleared chaos of Hongmeng, suppressing the void and fixing everything,

bang

In the stunned and shocked eyes of everyone, a dull dull sound suddenly came out in the next moment,

Faintly, it seems to be mixed with a very sad wail,

Immediately, everyone saw the endless blood light above their heads, like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, they surged back towards the blood-colored corpse hand in mid-air, and the corpse hand that contained great power in the legend was retreating with a wail.

It's like two heroes fighting, after a blow, Yanzhou Ding dominates Zhongzhou, and the corpse hand retreats to the wilderness.

"Ahh

was shocked by the defeat of the corpse hand, and at this time, a terrible wail in the field instantly pulled the eyes of many blood clan members back,

Yanzhou Ding blocked the corpse hand of the Blood Clan Sacred Weapon exhibited by Gasol, and the little fox's golden flame fell on the trapped Morgan without any hindrance, and the natal flame of the demon fox clan immediately burned on Morgan's body.

In the midst of the terrible wails and screams, Morgan's entire dark body was burned as if the ice and snow were melting, and it was burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Easy."

Withdrawing the corpse hand back into his body, Gasol's face was already extremely ugly,

The entire left hand was trembling violently, and above the face, there was a rare trace of whiteness.

Looking at Morgan, who was burned into nothingness by the terrifying golden flame in the blink of an eye, Gasol couldn't care about the heartache and anger, and his eyes fell on the young Oriental man in front of him again, with indescribable caution,

At this time, Gasol's heart has already set off turbulent waves,

The left hand from the ancestor, containing infinite power, actually failed in front of the bronze tripod,

Gasol's face was very unsightly, and at this time, when he remembered what Yi Qing said before, he suddenly felt a sense of shock.

Either surrender or exterminate,

From this moment to this, Gasol felt that the man from the East in front of him was capable of doing it.

"Have you figured it out?"

Retracting Yanzhou Ding, Yi Qing's expression on his face did not change in the slightest, his eyes fell lightly on Gasol, and the momentum on his body disappeared.

"Do I have a choice?"

For Yi Qing, whose momentum disappeared, Gasol knew that it was like the quiet before the storm, and immediately said with a wry smile, and the powerful momentum on his body immediately dissipated.

"Your Excellency, are you going to ruin the glory of the Tzimisce family?"

Gasol's surrender immediately set off a storm among the restless members of the Tzimisce family, and the next moment, an earl immediately took the lead and stood up, screaming sharply,

"Yes, Clark."

Gasol looked at the Count who stood up, a cruel smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, a fishy glint flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, his whole body suddenly turned into a phantom, and he rushed towards Clark,

"Ahh

The slender fangs pierced into Clark's neck mercilessly, and with the agitation of Gasol's throat, Clark's entire body shriveled down strangely,

"Now, is there anyone else against it?"

After sucking Clarke's original blood, Gasol's momentum suddenly recovered, and he casually threw Clark's shriveled body aside, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but looked at the surrounding family members with a cruel smile.

The tone is cold and strong, with the authority of the head of the family that cannot be provoked,

"Gasol, you'll be glad you made that decision."

Seeing that Gasol shocked the family members with ruthlessness, Yi Qing also smiled with satisfaction, reached out and patted Gasol's shoulder,

"Now, can you tell me where your Dark Society's headquarters are?"

A faint question came out of his mouth, but Yi Qing's eyes suddenly became cold, and two sharp rays shot out, blending into the silent night,

"Ahh

Feeling the change in Yi Qing's expression, Gasol, who had just calmed down, was immediately shocked on his face, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in his heart, and he exhaled softly in shock,

"I've been thinking about Prince Tumun all along."

Speaking of Prince Tumon, a cold murderous intent finally appeared on Yi Qing's face,

Yi Qing will not forget that it was Prince Tumun who led the crowd to escape, so that the Twelve Knights of the Round Table had no restraint that allowed King Arthur to unleash the Thirteen Divine Sword Formations that severely damaged him.

"Okay, easy, I'll take you"

Sensing Yi Qing's strong murderous intent towards Prince Tumon, Gasol was shocked, and a deep joy suddenly swept in the depths of his eyes,

The light in the eye sockets kept turning, and there was a vague expectation in the coldness

The night in London is always bustling with an ancient silence,

It's the second night after a day,

"Is this it, Gasol?"

Under the moonlight, there were four or five figures, emerging from the thick darkness,

Looking at the desolate and dead silence in front of him and the large area shrouded in a layer of thick fog, Yi Qing's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice,

"Yes, dear Yi, this is the headquarters of our Dark Society, and Prince Tumon is inside."

Prince Gasol was dressed in a wide black robe, and the huge bat wings with purple and gold patterns extended from the black robe, and when he heard Yi Qing's inquiry, the glow in his slightly sunken eyes suddenly flickered faintly,

A humble smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said that he didn't wait for Yi Qing's orders, and began to chant in an obscure voice,

With Gasol's movements, the dense fog that filled the line of sight suddenly dissipated strangely, and there were slight waves in the space under the night, as if a mirror image was broken, and the real scene was immediately revealed.

is a huge medieval style manor,

Several times larger than the Tzimisce family's Keanu Castle, in the manor, the steeple castles stand silently, and the dark rocks form the walls, exuding a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

With the entry of Yi Qing and others, the noise finally reached everyone's ears.

"Easy, what do we do now?"

Feeling the familiar and powerful aura in the darkness, Prince Gasol's face became serious for a while, the owners of these breaths are all giants in the Dark Association,

It's a powerful existence whose strength is not below him at all,

Looking at Yi Qing in front of him, Gasol's eyes suddenly showed a worried look, he admitted that Yi was a powerful human being, and even King Arthur was not Yi's opponent.

However, even King Arthur did not dare to break into the headquarters of the Dark Society alone.

"Oh, damn it, don't you bother me."

Gasol's heart was suddenly entangled with a bad premonition,

But now that the Tzimisce family has surrendered to Yi and got on the thief ship of Yi, although he was very reluctant in his heart, Gasol did not dare to show it in the slightest.

"Hehe, of course, it's to catch up with our Prince Tumon."

Lingjue sensed that powerful dark aura, and Yi Qing's heart also suddenly rose with caution, but his face suddenly fell cold, and at the mention of Prince Tumeng, the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a cold sneer,

"Let's go."

chuckled, followed the breath found by the spiritual sense, Yi Qing stepped under his feet,

The whole figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and the next moment it appeared, already standing a few feet away.

The five of them are all powerful, and they deliberately converge their sounds, so no dark creature can find the traces of the five people.

In just a moment, under the leadership of Yi Qing, the five of them were already silently standing outside the tallest castle in the entire manor.

"Yi, are we going to sneak in."

Looking at this ancient castle that diffused a dense and powerful aura, Gasol suddenly swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, any person in it is a powerful existence that can be compared to himself,

A scene suddenly appeared in front of Gasol's eyes,

That is, as soon as he entered with Yi, he was torn to pieces by his angry former friend acquaintance, sucked up the original blood, and died completely.

"No need, since you're here, you naturally have to say hello to the master in advance."

Faintly glimpsing Gasol's thief-minded expression, Yi Qing chuckled undeniably, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and then his face suddenly fell silent, and a deep coldness appeared,

Bang

Stretched out his hand to the sky, and then in Gasol's frightened eyes, the entire sky became silver and shining, and thunder roared,

In the next moment, a bucket-thick cyan thunder dragon suddenly broke through the clouds, swooping down from the nine heavens with teeth and claws, flashing with lightning and exuding a terrifying power of destruction.

rumble

The thunder dragon fell instantly, and with Yi Qing's empty fingers, all of them disappeared into the ancient castle in front of him.

In an instant, the sky shook, and countless cyan thunderbolts surrounded, beeping and beeping, and arcs rushed around, falling on the buildings on the side, stirring up a dull sound.

But in the time to breathe, the historic castle became a complete ruin in a nine-day Puhua true thunder in Yi Qing.

"Who is it?"

In the green smoke and dust, several figures rose to the sky, and instantly swept into the sky.

At the same time, a terrible roar of anger and depravity was heard in the silence of the night,