Verse 94: The Bloody Master of Terror
"So, the Eagle Lord is ostensibly nurturing this fierce spirit, but in fact, it is not true, he just wants to use this fierce spirit. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "The old man seems to have realized something.
"If such a fierce spirit is in its heyday, can it be used by a small eagle demon of his? It's just a wisp of remnants! The Blood Lord took a sip of "red wine" and said with a light smile, his expression was always so calm and clear, but for some reason it always made people feel frightened.
"Isn't the Eagle Lord raising tigers?" When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
"You care about your Eagle Lord very much!" The blood lord smiled lightly, gently shook the blood-red thing in the cup, and his tone was light and light, but when the old man below heard it, his whole body couldn't help shaking, and a layer of fine beads of sweat seeped out.
"Blood Master! Subordinates ......" His tone obviously began to tremble, and the remaining two couldn't help but glance at him with sympathetic eyes, but at the same time there was a little schadenfreude.
Hmph, let you have a little credit and keep chattering, now patting the horse's hooves, right? I wonder how tired these people are from waiting here? Maybe that's what the other two are saying.
And the old man, he couldn't help but know that the mouth that had just transformed really couldn't speak, and this inadvertently offended the newly recognized blood lord again? He had seen the Blood Lord's methods, and he panicked when he thought of that terrifying dried corpse.
"Subordinate, subordinate...... Below, wrong, subordinates, don't dare to ......" the old man's language is no longer organized, "genus...... Down, subordinate, no, no ......"
"Hahaha......" The blood lord looked at him and suddenly laughed, as if the old man's current behavior was a very pleasant thing.
It's just that the three people below heard this laughter, but they were even more frightened.
"Fengfu, what is wrong with you!" The Blood Lord smiled.
"I shouldn't, shouldn't ......"
"What shouldn't be?!" The blood lord's smile suddenly froze, his complexion changed greatly, and his handsome face suddenly twisted, and a pair of fangs pierced out.
The red cloak was even more blood-red, and the blood on it was brilliant, as if it had come to life, and the clear voice suddenly became hoarse and astringent: "There are a lot of your masters!" As he spoke, the cup in his hand had broken by itself, flying into pieces of residue, but the blood-red liquid in the cup was condensed but not dispersed, condensed in his palm and turned into a blood cell, constantly rotating. With a sudden wave of his hand, the ball of blood shot towards the old man. The old man's face was shocked, and he had already knelt down with weak legs.
He is really remorseful at this time, this is exactly what happened to the disaster, and if you talk too much, you will lose! But no matter how much he regretted it, it was too late. He knew that he shouldn't call the eagle demon the eagle lord, but for thousands of years, the demons in their winged mountains had called it natural, and they had no intention of speaking at all, so they called the eagle demon the eagle lord, not wanting this to bring him the disaster of killing.
I saw that the blood ball was close to him and turned into a spear, the old man was already frightened, fell to the ground, the spear pierced his body, a blood red quickly soaked the whole spear, the spear seemed to be swallowing the blood from the old man, it seemed to be "excited" and "full" appeared to be more blood red and crystal before it flew out of the old man's body, flew back into the young man's hand, and turned into a blood bead, which seemed to be even more crystal clear and bigger.
And the old man, whose body was twisted, turned into a huge black bat, more than two meters long, still trembling from there.
"You'd better know who your master really is!" The Blood Lord glanced coldly at the black bat and said.
The other two hurriedly turned around and said, "Yes!" "That's a little disobedient.
"I can make you transform into human form, and I can also abolish your cultivation!"
The big bats on the ground were still fluttering on the ground, as if they wanted to stand up or soar into the air, but in vain.
"You move again, believe it or not, I'll immediately nail you to the ground for a specimen?!"
The blood lord drank softly, and the bat trembled all over, and immediately stopped moving, although the severe pain made the muscles of his whole body tremble, but he still didn't dare to move a bit.
"Even if you follow me, I won't let you suffer, and the benefits that should be given to you are indispensable to you, but if you are found to have a little crooked heart, it is not as simple as taking a little bit of your essence and blood!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" The few people below had already shaken into a ball.
And the bat's heart was a wail, is this just sucking a little bit of essence blood?! This will ruin him for at least ten years, ten years of cultivation! This sudden inhalation made him lose his strength immediately, and he was beaten back from his human form. But he also knows that this is indeed the mercy of the blood master's subordinates, otherwise, there would be his life! So he dared to have a little resentment, looking at the blood ball in the blood master's hand, but he was even more afraid.
At this time, the blood ball had flown into a goblet on the table, turning into blood-red juice again, rippling slightly.
The Blood Lord picked it up lightly and took a sip: "Hmm! Not bad! Fresh! A satisfied and intoxicated smile appeared on his face, as if the unhappiness he had just had passed long ago.
The other two were already on their knees in fright: "Swear allegiance to the blood lord to the death!" ”
And the blood lord didn't seem to see this scene, but just snorted softly in intoxication.
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Inside the police station, I was walking with my head down, not even daring to look up at my surroundings, and I passed through two interrogation rooms, but I was not brought in, and in the end, I was taken into an office.
The office is not large, with two filing cabinets, a desk, two chairs, and a three-seater sofa. The filing cabinet was almost full of papers, and there were thick stacks of papers on the desk. Is there so much to deal with? I don't know what the documents are, but I can guess that each document must be related to a case. After all, the police station is where cases are handled, isn't it?
How many cases are waiting to be dealt with?
In my slight surprise, the two escorting policemen behind me had already walked out at the signal of Officer Xie. But it doesn't seem to have gone far, but stayed outside this office.
Looking at the figure of the two policemen walking out, he was thinking about what kind of treatment he would receive, but he heard a sentence: "Sit down!" ”
When I turned around, I saw that Officer Xie was already sitting behind his desk, and he motioned for me to sit in the chair opposite him.
I sat down with some trepidation and hesitation.
He lit a cigarette and smoked it.
I couldn't help frowning, there was still smoking in such a small office.
"This is my private office." Officer Xie said, I'm a little stunned, is this the opening remark that the trial should have?