Chapter 222: And He Really Died
In the dark and silent underground mausoleum, only a faint blood-colored light loomed, and in the darkness, the strange atmosphere was slowly spreading. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Second Elder knows how terrible a sacrifice is, it will drain your flesh, blood, marrow, brain, and soul, so that you won't even have a chance to go to hell! So before coming here, the second elder really thought about blowing himself up directly, declaring to a few of them that the United States' democratic rights are sacrosanct, but in the end they were defeated by the luck in their hearts.
If the sacrifice has been successful, then my self-explosion is not only useless, but also has taken my own life in vain, which is really not worth it!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and the second elder stared at the blood-colored light in the darkness with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and walked forward almost step by step.
Whoo!!
In the darkness, the blood-colored light suddenly swelled slightly, like vigorous blood, and there was a strange rhythm.
But it was so frightened that the second elder took three steps back directly, and immediately clinged to the hard ironwood gate, and the cold feeling coming from behind made the second elder feel a sense of death rise in his heart.
Whew!
The blood-colored light suddenly dimmed slightly.
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The second elder cursed before he breathed a sigh of relief.
He mustered up his courage again and walked forward, his eyes quickly getting used to the black environment after the initial discomfort, after all, vampires are nocturnal people, and night is not a problem for them.
The blood-colored sacrificial stripes, though still emitting a faint glow, were clearly at a standstill.
The second elder's heart welled up with joy, and he couldn't help but look up at the golden coffin directly above, the bloody corpse from the Vatican cardinal archbishop was no longer left, only an iron hook remained, and there was still a faint smell of blood.
"The sacrifice was successful!!
The second elder was so excited that he almost yelled.
Since the Ancestor Blood Emperor has successfully fused the blood corpse, it means that the sacrifice has been successful, otherwise it will not be able to fuse smoothly, and besides, it will be a few days before his resurrection!
"My blood clan is finally going to rise!"
In the United States, the owner of the title of Emperor has only one Thunder Emperor, and in terms of power in the United States, compared to the President of the United States, it is really surpassed, making countless capable people envious, jealous and hateful, but the Thunder Emperor is only one person after all, a lonely person, and the title of Emperor is more prestigious than the actual role for him, and what about the blood clan?
If the Blood Emperor is resurrected, the huge blood clan can rely on the prestige of the Blood Emperor to 'cut in line' in various social strata in the United States and penetrate into all classes in the United States, and at that time, it is not impossible to even turn the United States into a vassal of the Blood Clan!
After all, the first embrace of the Bloodline can completely 'capture' humans from body to soul.
When the Blood Emperor came out, even if the Blood Clan embraced it for the first time, I believe that there would be no one who would not jump out to accuse the Blood Clan.
Even if it is the Thunder Emperor, I am afraid that he has to weigh it, after all, the blood clan other than the Blood Emperor, the accumulation over the years, is not vegetarian!
Thinking of the excitement, the second elder's breathing couldn't help but become short, in this secluded tomb, it was very harsh.
Then the Second Elder held his breath.
Because he heard two breaths, and in addition to his breath, in this tomb, suddenly there was another breath.
"Blood Emperor?"
The second elder's calf and stomach went weak for a while.
Although the Blood Emperor is the ancestor of the Blood Clan, God knows what his personality and temper are!
If the Blood Emperor accidentally sucked him clean, who would he go to?
Thousands of years have passed, and it is still unknown whether this ancestor still remembers the identity of his blood clan!
Syllable!
Thinking of this, the second elder knelt on the ground very neatly, but felt that the sincerity of doing so did not seem to be enough, so he learned from those cultists, and directly bowed to the golden coffin in the center of the tomb.
"The Second Elder of the Blood Clan, Rak, pays a visit to the Blood Clan's ancestor, the Blood Emperor."
The second elder said softly very reverently.
But when his voice replayed two afterwords in the silent tomb, there was no response.
The second elder didn't dare to get up, because the faint sound of breathing was still there, and when he exhaled and inhaled, it seemed to be not far from his ear, so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head.
Halfway through, there was still no movement in the silent tomb.
The cold sweat on the back of the second elder soaked his coat slightly, he raised his head little by little, everything in front of him was not unusual, his weak calf and stomach were slightly forced, and he stood up.
"Lord Blood Emperor, I, I...... I'll go back first, and I'll see you in two days! β
The second elder inexplicably felt like he was being watched, and the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to collapse.
He turned and walked out, banging on the thousand-year-old ironwood gate, the sound coming through the sound waves.
"It's the voice of the Second Elder!"
"The Second Elder didn't even die? I thought he was going to follow in the footsteps of the five elders. β
"God, if you let the second elder hear this, you will die."
"Huh? Haha, please, I'm just talking about it, you guys don't poke it out. β
A few descendants of the blood clan guarding the gate outside the ironwood gate touched the mechanism in laughter and opened the heavy ironwood gate.
Click......
The ironwood gate slowly opened with a slightly decaying, metal-iron grinding sound.
"Hmph, why is it so long!"
When the second elder saw that the iron and wood gate had finally opened, he couldn't help but snort angrily.
Well?
The second elder looked at the few guards outside, and suddenly found that the expressions on their faces were a little strange, as if they had seen something terrifying, and as if they had seen the excitement of the God of faith suddenly appearing in front of them, in short, it was......
The second elder's eyes widened suddenly when he remembered something, and his head had to turn back a little mechanically, but halfway through, a gust of wind that seemed to be able to lift the heavens and the earth flew violently from the rear, and the huge air flow was so crazy that it surged towards the ironwood gate, and several guards were directly swept out by this rapid air current.
And although the second elder stabilized his body at the first time, he was captured by a golden shadow at the second time.
It's like an eagle falling from the sky catching a little white rabbit on the grass.
The guards who were swept away watched this scene and were horrified, but for some reason, their throats seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and they couldn't speak, couldn't shout, and were dumb.
Rumble!!!
The heavy ironwood gate slammed shut again, and the raging air finally stopped.
"Huhuhu...... What happened, I couldn't even speak! β
"What was that golden shadow just now? The second elder was arrested! β
"Is it an ancestor? Could it be that he was really resurrected? β
"God, it's terrifying, I was scared so much that I just broke my guts!"
"What about the Second Elder? He won't have ...... already."
The guards glanced at each other, and they all looked at the ironwood gate.
"Ahhh..................hhh
The sound waves were so terrible that they finally came from the depths of the ironwood gate, enveloping the entire villa.