Chapter 469: Killing Chickens and Monkeys

The alarm in his heart for a lifetime, Xu Yi's brows furrowed, Kate is going to hunt here, her subordinates must have started to clear the field and set up roadblocks a long time ago, ordinary people should have been cleared up a long time ago, and this sense of danger is quite familiar, it is the sense of danger that George exudes.

Moreover, there is a smell emanating from Andaya's body, what are they doing here, are they here to assassinate Kate, or are the blood and wolf clan going to duel?

Thinking about this, Xu Yi's brows furrowed, and he got up and walked out of the tent.

The night was deep, and the thick snow covered the entire mountain, and in the moonlight in the sky, Xu Yi glanced at the mountain in front of him, and frowned slightly, such a continuous mountain, it is not difficult to determine their location, and it is not difficult to find them, but this is a little too shocking.

Especially in this West, people who are not familiar with the place, although the strength of George and other werewolves is not strong, and the strength of the old vampire Andaya is just like that, at most it is the strength of the marquis-level, but this does not mean that there are no advanced masters in this West.

It's just that although the strength of these werewolves and vampires is not very strong, it is definitely not something that Kate's guards can deal with, and since he was invited to participate in the hunt, Xu Yi naturally couldn't see Kate's accident.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi took a deep breath, and as soon as his mind moved, the sea of consciousness shook again, and his divine consciousness surged out like a tide, sweeping away in all directions.

Soon, Xu Yi locked on the positions of werewolves and vampires, and the strange thing was that the positions of these two groups of people were not in the same place, but they were not far from each other. Aren't they in the same place?

Now. A place where there are two peaks away from Xu Yi. A huge bonfire was burning vigorously, and the huge flames were in the air, and the flames were flying, and smoke and dust were rising all over the sky.

Groups of sturdy men tore bloody beef legs and lamb legs one by one, drank bottles of spirits, drank to the excitement, and roared one by one to the sky. Then a horrific scene appeared.

I saw that one by one the big men threw down the wine bottles in their hands, lamb legs, etc., beating their chests one by one, and then saw that the skin of their arms cracked, and the muscles of the muscles swelled up to swell the skin, and the bright Zanxin muscles quickly keratinized.

Then, one by one, these big men became more majestic and stronger, and a touch of beastly madness flashed in their eyes, among which Hao Ran was Jason, who was injured by Xu Yi with his divine sense in the morning.

"Alright, alright. Everyone, be quiet. ”

An elderly werewolf suddenly roared and jumped onto a large rock. Casually threw a leg of mutton that was dripping with blood in his hand, and all eyes focused on him in an instant, obviously, he had a high status among these werewolves.

"Brothers, today is the night of the full moon, and it is also the day when some of our newcomers can go berserk!"

The old man raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and as his whistle sounded, the clothes on his body suddenly cracked, and his arms grew thick at a visible speed, and his legs also grew thicker, and his whole body grew taller and stronger.

Moreover, his growth rate did not end there, but as time went on, he quickly became the tallest and strongest of the werewolves.

He had just been a lewd little old man with a lewd face, but at this moment, he had become the strongest of the werewolves!

"But, on the other side of the mountain, those filthy blood-sucking things, they are also there to revel, because today is the day when one of them is promoted to the earl, and this filthy thing has bullied us for hundreds, a thousand years!"

The old man roared angrily, "Do you know why he was able to be promoted to earl, it is because one of our viscount brothers died, and it was because the filthy thing that promoted to earl ate his heart and accumulated energy!" ”

"What should I do?"

"Kill him, kill him."

Jason roared, his right hand raised high, and the anger that had accumulated in his heart roared out.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

One by one, the werewolves roared, and gradually the whistling sound converged into an earth-shattering roar!

At the same time, on another hill, the situation is much more elegant.

A group of men in suits and leather shoes each carried a goblet in their hands, the liquid in the glasses was as red as blood, and a group of young and beautiful girls dressed in beautiful maid costumes served on the side.

A middle-aged man in a crisp suit, his face was like a knife and axe but not unpretty, cold and handsome, and could even be described as bewitching, holding a wine glass in his hand, his wine glass was the only one that was not filled with a liquid as red as blood.

He was holding a wine glass in his left hand, and the silver spoon in his right hand suddenly tapped lightly on the wine glass, and the original humming sound of the audience suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on his face, obviously, he was the highest status among the group.

The young and middle-aged eyes swept over the audience, and his body suddenly rose slowly against the wind, like a slowly rising statue, and a charming smile appeared on his bewitching face, "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day of our dear Mr. Ace, who has been promoted to the rank of Earl. ”

"Come, let's make a toast to Mr. Ace's promotion!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone raised their glasses and drank down.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed a bright smile on his beautiful and almost bewitching face, and with a move of his right hand, an elegant young man involuntarily flew to his side, and he had no power to resist, just like a pure puppet.

"Alright, Mr. Ace, let everyone congratulate you."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and with a wave of his right hand, Ace fell down heavily, and before he hit the ground, he rolled over and fell to the ground in a volley, which made him look less embarrassed.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over, picked up a blood-bright steel knife on the desk and gently cut it on his finger, but although the knife edge was very deep, it only squeezed out a drop of blood, which showed the preciousness of this blood.

It was just that the drop of blood fell into the bowl, but it was unusually red, and then, one by one, these people dripped into the bowl into their own bowl, and soon it was close to half a bowl.

"My dear, Mr. Ace, can you wait?"

The middle-aged man walked over slowly, the smile on his face became more and more bewitching and beautiful, Ace's heart jumped, and the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly, Duke Paz is one of the few remaining dukes of the blood clan, he knows the character of Duke Path, he has always regarded himself as pure blood, and the blood he chooses to suck is carefully selected.

Not only that, but he is unusually picky about the blood sucking by his men, and this time his promotion was mainly due to the fact that he killed a viscount werewolf by trickery and sucked his heart.

Duke Paz doesn't hate himself for that, does he?

"Of course, Duke Path."

Count Ace's heart jumped, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, as if the Duke of Path was about to strike at him.

"Guys, I know everybody wants to make the cut."

Duke Paz threw it away, and the wine glass in his hand fell steadily on the snow, neither sinking into the snow nor floating, but landing on the snow just right, as if someone had deliberately carried the wine glass.

"However, in addition to the exercises, you also need talent, perseverance, and so on."

With his hands behind his back, Paz flew into the air again, glancing at his subordinates condescendingly, "Moreover, the bloodline inheritance of our lineage is the purest, and the secret method of cultivation is also the purest inheritance. ”

"The fact that you can stand here and drink today proves your talent and ability, so as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to achieve something!"

His voice suddenly paused, and his gaze suddenly became sharp, "Of course, some people like to take shortcuts and take shortcuts, so that they can not only not delay the progress of cultivation, but also enjoy the life of an aristocracy." ”

"However, in the bloodline inheritance of our lineage, such a situation is absolutely not allowed!"

Ace's head exploded with a "buzz", and his originally white and flawless beautiful face instantly turned red, his knees weakened, and he involuntarily knelt in the snow, and his knees fell deep into the snow, which was simply unbearable for the blood clan who had always been clean.

It's just that at this moment, Ace's head was full of fear, where could he take care of so much, his mind was full of his own life, "Lord Duke, I know it's wrong, I won't dare to do it again!" ”

"Please, bypass me this time, I won't dare again!"

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Ace was going to be unlucky tonight, Nima, originally everyone thought that tonight was a feast to celebrate Ace's promotion to earl, but they didn't expect it to be a Hongmen banquet.

However, there are also the elders of the blood clan who are a little worried about Duke Path's murderous actions, although it is important to maintain the purity of the bloodline, but it is precisely because of this that their line of talents has withered, if it were not for Duke Paz in charge, I am afraid that it would have been annexed by other factions long ago.

Now it's hard to have such a talent as Ace, although his promotion is due to that dirty werewolf, but, after all, this is a good thing for strength promotion, if you kill Ace rashly, I'm afraid that the strength of this department will be greatly damaged.

"Your Excellency, Ace did do something wrong, especially since he shouldn't be greedy for shortcuts and use the power of those filthy low-level creatures to advance."

An elder stepped forward and said aloud, "Ace's actions are indeed reprehensible, and must be severely punished, but Count Ace, a rare genius in my life, Ambise, though his behavior is very inappropriate. ”

"However, for the sake of the withering talents of our clan, let's take a small life around him!"

As soon as Ampise's voice fell, several gray-haired elders immediately stood up to support his opinion. (To be continued......)