Time passed quietly in Yi Qing's murderous muttering,

The golden crow falls, the jade toad rises,

Endless darkness shrouded the whole world and the earth, bringing a touch of depth, above the nine heavens, a full moon hung quietly high, the moonlight was like water,

The cold light poured down, making the whole world a little hazy, and suddenly adding a kind of gratuitous mystery,

At this time, in a complex of unfinished buildings on the outskirts of Beijing,

On the roof of the unfinished building in the center, the cold moonlight sprinkled down, instantly revealing the shadowy figures in the darkness.

To be more precise, in fact, you can't completely describe these guys who appear on the roof.

They sat around the top of the building, all of them did not say a word, they sat together in three directions, and in the darkness, only a pair of dark green eyes that were not like human beings at all, revealing a thick bloody and cruel gaze,

Two of the three people at the front of the three camps were the Marquis of Manton and the Wolf King who had fled in embarrassment in front of Yi Qing before.

Behind the Marquis of Manton, there were two handsome young men with blond hair, but the sharp fangs that showed out of their lips had revealed their identities, vampires,

Behind the wolf king of Wolf sat three tall and burly middle-aged strong men in the same silence, and under the moonlight, the thick hair belonging to the werewolf grew uncontrollably from the humanoid body,

At this time, opposite the two of them, there were five slender black-robed people, these five people were all dressed in the same way, wearing strange round hats on their heads, and a large black cloth hung down to cover their faces, revealing only two treacherous and cold eyes.

Just standing there quietly, the darkness seemed more and more dense on them, and there was a mysterious and near-death aura quietly spreading,

Even the Marquis of Manton and the Wolf King, who were both in the dark camp, had a faint hint of awkwardness in their eyes when they faced the group of black-robed people in front of them.

"Hey, Dean, the boys you brought with you are so lucky that they can survive so much."

Xu couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere, and the wolf king suddenly spoke softly at this time, and above his rough face, his mouth suddenly opened, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

"Hmph, that's because you werewolves and blood clans are useless."

Hearing the sneer of the wolf king, the black-robed man at the head immediately snorted disdainfully, unable to see his expression, but his hoarse voice was full of undisguised disdain,

"Hehe, Dean, aren't there only a few of you wizards left?"

The words of the black-robed man Dean actually belittled the blood clan together, and the Marquis of Manton, who was originally silent, immediately smiled and sneered at each other.

And with the words of the Marquis of Manton, the identity of this group of black-robed people immediately became clear,

Dark Sorcerer,

Regarded by people in the Western world as an evil profession that walks in the dark like werewolves and blood clans,

The only thing that makes dark wizards different from werewolves and bloodlines is that they are humans.

Wicked souls who have betrayed the faith of God and fallen into darkness,

The Marquis of Manton's counterattack seemed to instantly evoke the dark wizard Dean's memories of last night,

The field fell silent again, but the next moment, an evil darkness suddenly spread out from Dean's body covered in black robes, as if it was a flow of water, with Dean as the center, and quickly erupted in all directions.

Cold, evil, death,

"If that peacock reappears tonight, I'll treat it well with the Curse."

After a moment, the hoarse voice sounded again, and the darkness full of powerful momentum instantly converged and flowed back into Dean's body, replaced by a cold killing intent,

Hearing this, the Marquis of Manton and the Wolf King on the side changed their faces suddenly in an instant,

Thinking of the strength of the peacock last night, a deep fear suddenly appeared in the pupils of the two of them, and they immediately turned their heads to look at each other, and then tacitly did not answer Dean's words,

The peacock was high in the sky, just spit out a golden flame at random, and his own people were immediately burned to ashes, and they couldn't resist it for a second.

The Marquis of Manton still remembered that there was a descendant who had reached the rank of an earl and came to the East with him this time, although he used the Blood Forbidden Technique to resist the peacock's golden flame last night,

Before he could rejoice, a huge bird's claw came straight from the sky and crushed the poor earl's descendant into a blood-mist crumb.

At this time, hearing that Dean was actually thinking about dealing with the powerful and terrifying peacock, the Marquis of Manton and the wolf king of Worf were sarcastic in their hearts, and immediately pretended not to hear anything,

"Manton, Dean, you are dishonoring your race by acting now, and you don't deserve to be a member of the Dark Society."

Dean saw the expressions of the Marquis of Manton and the Wolf King of Worf, and immediately understood what the two were thinking, although their faces were covered by the black cloth hanging from the round hat, there was a thick anger in Dean's tone,

and a kind of disdain and ridicule,

"Dean, you dark wizards are mysterious, but they are only the smallest number of our Dark Society, and don't forget, the current president of the Association is the great Prince Clarence of our bloodline."

Dean's sarcasm seemed to have touched the taboo of the Marquis of Manton all of a sudden, his face instantly became gloomy, his eyes were firmly fixed on Dean in front of him, and he said in a low voice,

And the last sentence, the tone suddenly rose, with a strong pride and glory,

"Dean, that peacock is very powerful, and there are attacks we don't understand, it's not something we can deal with."

Although the wolf king of Wolf was angry that the old bastard Marquis Manton had left him and fled alone, among the three parties of the Dark Society blood, werewolves, and dark wizards, the blood clan and werewolves were invisible allies.

Facing Dean at this moment, the wolf king of Worf naturally helped the Marquis of Manton, which can be seen from the current position of the tripartite camp,

"Our companions who came to Huaxia last night, except for those in the capital, were all found and killed by that peacock, even in the face of those hateful Light Cultists, our Dark Association will not have such a big loss, this revenge, we must take revenge."

Seeing that the wolf king of Wolf and the Marquis of Manton were united, the dark aura on Dean's body was invisibly surging, and he said coldly,

"I'm only interested in fresh blood, sorry, Dean, we won't deal with that peacock for you."

The Marquis of Manton suddenly shrugged his shoulders and replied to Dean with a blank face,

"Boom, we werewolves are only interested in the flesh and blood of the Chinese people, tonight the moon is full, I feel the call of the moon god, and I feel the hunger for fresh flesh and blood."

The wolf king stood up suddenly, looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky, and the breath on his body faintly became stronger.

And on the face covered with thick long hair, a bloodthirsty ** is unabashedly revealed,

"Hehe, it's fun to have friends from afar."

At this moment, several figures, between dragons and tigers, suddenly appeared on the top of this building.