"I confess, as strong as I am, and not your opponent."

Prince Albota held a long axe in his hand, his purple aura lingered, full of evil energy, and his body was more than two meters tall, standing here like an iron tower, but in front of Lin Yihang, he was completely weak.

Tie Guozhu and the others looked at it, and they all felt a burst of joy. These days, in order to deal with the Blood Clan, they can be said to have exhausted their efforts and are under great pressure. Especially Prince Albota, a big man, although he was hit hard in the last battle, his mighty posture of sweeping one side pressed on the hearts of everyone in the Lin Manor like a heavy stone.

As the core figure of the manor, everyone knows how the last victory came about, that is, it almost consumed the fireball talisman left by Lin Yihang, so that he could repel the opponent.

If Prince Albota makes a comeback, there will be no checks and balances.

And so it is. Prince Albota came again, and even before he even transformed, he had already breached the manor.

However, Brother Hang is back! This invincible big man immediately put down his dignity and did not have the initial arrogance.

Sister Tong's eyes lit up, her chin was slightly raised, and her heart was full of pride.

Look! That's my man! No matter how strong the enemy is, in front of him, bend down and kneel. Thinking about Prince Erbota's invincibility just now, and looking at the trembling and fearful appearance now, Sister Tong once again truly felt that Lin Yihang's strength was definitely an invincible posture.

Being around this man can give her an endless sense of security.

Sister Tong feels that she is really lucky, because she met Lin Yihang, because she was able to become Lin Yihang's woman.

Now it's still on the battlefield, and the enemy is still on the opposite side. However, Sister Tong's heart is full of tenderness and sweetness, full of endless satisfaction and security.

On the other hand, Prince Albota and other blood clans are completely opposite. There was no rampant posture just now, and all of them were frightened. Looking at Lin Yihang, his eyes were like looking at the sunshine that frightened them the most......

"However, with so many warriors of our blood clan, if we fight back desperately, even if we die, we can bite off a piece of your flesh, which will make your Lin Clan's manor suffer indelible tragic casualties."

Prince Albota gritted his teeth, trying to make his tone as tough and fierce as possible, but anyone could hear his fierce expression.

"Fight back? So many fighters? Do you mean them? ”

Lin Yihang said in an understated tone. Even if it means disdain, it makes people unable to even think of anger...... Because Lin Yihang's power was too strong, with his personal combat power, he swept through the aircraft carrier formation, and even the aircraft carrier, known as the king of war, was cut in two under his wave......

Those who are qualified to follow Prince Albota's side are all people who occupy important positions in the blood clan, and because of this, they have all seen the video of Lin Yihang sweeping the aircraft carrier formation with their own eyes.

Right now. This god-like figure stood right in front of him, and it was in a hostile posture, the thoughts of the Blood Clan warriors. I almost want to die.

They knew that Lin Yihang was dead, had been involved in the anti-physical phenomenon in Bermuda, and it was absolutely impossible to appear again, so they followed the prince to attack the Lin manor. If I had known that Lin Yihang was here. I'm afraid they would rather resist the pressure of disobeying the Prince's orders than dare to come and die!

These arrogant blood clans, pretentious Western gentlemen. Usually regarded the Oriental people as an inferior race, but now, under the contemptuous eyes of an Oriental people, he could not even raise his anger in his heart, and could only tremble in fear.

"Do you think these bug-like beings can be called threats?"

Lin Yihang said as he spoke, his finger was slightly raised, a blue ice flame bloomed, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Beep beep horn!

Where the blue passed, a layer of ice crystals appeared, and those Blood Clan warriors were instantly frozen and became ice sculptures, and their faces still maintained a frightened expression, like a lifelike ice sculpture, vivid.

Even Prince Albota, from the waist down, was completely frozen, and the shock and surprise on his face were indescribable for a while.

Ice Flame!

In order to destroy the enemy with one blow, Lin Yihang directly mobilized the Four Sheep Fangzun and used the power of ice flames.

Syllable!

The next moment, with the movement of Lin Yihang's fingers, a violent force stirred, and these "ice sculptures" shattered instantly, all turned into powder, and a burst of ice mist drifted by, disappearing without a trace.

The most elite clansmen of the Fanzhuo clan, the knights of the blood clan, all turned into powder in Lin Yihang's thoughts.

In Prince Albota's heart at this time, there was no anger after the collapse of the family inheritance for thousands of years, but a burst of fear. Because he felt that the lower half of his body was completely frozen, and with his strength, he couldn't shake it at all. Even, the lower half of his body lost consciousness, as if it no longer belonged to him.

This made Prince Albota frightened, and the long axe that had been raised did not dare to fall at all.

A living example is right in front of you, and after the clansmen were frozen in ice, they instantly exploded into powder. He had no doubt that now, as long as Lin Yihang had a thought, his lower body would end up in the same fate.

As for splitting the ice with a long axe? Not to mention that his speed can't be faster than Lin Yihang's divine thoughts, even if he can't be faster, he won't dare!

His body was frozen in ice, and the ice was violently torn apart...... What the consequences will be, you can imagine it with your knees!

"Mr. Lin, be merciful! I am willing to take refuge in Mr. Lin and be Mr. Lin's servant! ”

Prince Albota almost roared, his tone was extremely anxious, for fear that he would speak a little slower, and under Lin Yihang's thought, his body also turned into powder.

God is the prince of the blood clan, before deciding to be an enemy of Lin Yihang, he naturally studied the opponent thoroughly, not only Lin Yihang's strength, but also Lin Yihang's character, he has a good grasp. Knowing Lin Yihang's style, he has always shown no mercy to the enemy.

Prince Albota thought to himself, with what he had done, Lin Yihang would definitely kill him mercilessly, the reason why he first froze half of his body and did not kill it in seconds like an ordinary blood warrior was definitely not to show mercy to his subordinates, but he was unwilling to cheapen himself.

The thought of this made him shudder and shudder.

What the nobility of the blood of the ancient families of the West. What kind of blood prince's dignity, what people's hatred...... In the face of life, this qiē has become nothingness.

Save your life!

Now, Prince Albota has only one thought. The Prince of the Blood Clan has an almost infinite lifespan, as long as he can live, the rest of the life is not important.

With the experience accumulated by the thousand-year-old Shouyuan, Prince Albota is very mature and knows the speculation about Lin Yihang's character. Surrendering to be the other party's servant, this is his only chance to live, and as for other conditions such as apologies, there is no possibility of impressing the other party at all.

I have to say that Prince Albota's speculation is very accurate, worthy of an old monster who has lived for so many years.

After hearing these words, Lin Yihang's heart was indeed moved, and his movements were slightly sluggish.

The Prince of the Blood Clan took refuge, and this was not just an old servant with a long life. As long as he carves a brand in his soul, he is not afraid of his rebellion, and he can be envoy at will. At the same time, it also represents the refuge of an ancient family, the Fanzhuo clan. It will be very beneficial to the development of the Lin Group's forces.

From the perspective of interests, it is indeed much better to accept Prince Albota as a servant than to kill him directly.

But. Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Yihang saw Tie Guozhu and the others, including those elite gunmen, looking at Prince Albota with eyes that were about to burst into flames. With anger.

Obviously, Tie Guozhu and others have many companions who died at the hands of the blood clan, and the hatred with the blood clan can be said to be incompatible.

If Lin Yihang wanted to accept the Prince of the Blood Clan as a servant, they would definitely not have any opinions out of fanatical worship of Brother Hang, and they would be able to understand it from the perspective of the overall interests.

However, understanding is understanding, there will inevitably be pimples in their hearts, and even if they work together with the blood prince in the future, it will be impossible to relieve this mustard in their hearts, as if they are friendly with Xuan Qingzi or other colleagues.

For a servant who relies on prohibition to control zhì, let the subordinates who are truly loyal to him chill?

Lin Yihang disdains to do this kind of thing. Thinking like this, the last bit of hesitation in his heart was gone, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, he urged the ice flame, "beep beep", and the blue ice river spread, which was about to completely freeze Prince Albota.

"No—"

Prince Albota let out a cry of fear, and the expression of fear on his face turned to hideousness and despair, like a beast in a hunter's trap.

Hum -

With a hum, Prince Albota clenched the axe with both hands, and a purple ripple was released from the axe and injected into Prince Elbota's body.

The blue ice river that was originally spreading rapidly came to an abrupt end, blocked by this purple Bowen.

"Huh?"

Lin Yihang sighed lightly, and looked at the torture axe with some surprise.

"Lin Yihang, don't force me! What I have in my hand is the torture axe, one of the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan, if you are persecuted again, be careful that I fight to the death! ”

Prince Albota's face was hideous with deep fear, and he seemed to be suffering greatly.

"Fish dead and broken? Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have that capital! ”

Lin Yihang laughed, he could see at a glance that although this torture axe was extraordinary, Prince Elbota couldn't exert the true power of this axe at all, and even if it was now, it seemed that it had paid a great price, and it couldn't last.

Thinking like this, Lin Yihang's magic trick changed, and he continued to urge, and a blue ice flame surged out from the Four Sheep Fangzun, and the spark of the ice flame suddenly became larger, instantly overshadowing the power of the purple ripples, and pressed towards Prince Albota.

"No—"

Prince Albota had seen the power of this ice flame with his own eyes, and of course he knew the horror of it, and in the wail, his arms were forced, and a thick blood qi poured into the torture axe, and the blood was so rich that it seemed to overflow.

This kind of crazy urge is very effective. The purple ripples skyrocketed, once again resisting the blue ice flames.

However, at the same time, I saw that the wrinkles on Prince Elbota's face were rapidly deepening and increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was also a full head of black hair, which quickly turned gray, and even turned completely white......

Prince Albota is rapidly aging at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Oh? At the cost of consuming longevity, to urge the power of this magic weapon? Interesting! ”

Lin Yihang groaned, his eyes flickering.

The reason why magic weapons are called magic weapons is that they often have very evil urging techniques, either with their own blood, or with their own longevity, or even with the power of burning souls.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Xianxia Continent. Therefore, Lin Yihang was not surprised. As for appearing on Earth...... There are magic weapons on the earth, and it is even more normal for this kind of magic weapon to appear again.

"Don't—"

Prince Albota can clearly feel the rapid loss of his longevity. He was close to immortality, but now he was aging rapidly, he felt his strength weakening rapidly, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.

"Spare me! I am willing to be your servant, I have a long lifespan, and I am definitely the most ideal servant. It can guarantee that the Lin manor will not decline for at least a thousand years......"

"Ahh

Prince Albota did not give up hope at the last moment and was still begging for mercy. However, Lin Yihang obviously didn't have any intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and under the urging of the ice flame, taking advantage of the fact that Prince Elbota's Shouyuan was almost exhausted and the power of the torture axe was weakened, he took advantage of the situation to cover and completely freeze this old prince of the blood clan.

The screams stopped abruptly.

Prince Albota's face. He still maintained an expression of final despair. The Western gentleman, who had just been graceful, was now withered, like a skeleton in human skin.

And Lin Yihang was under the shock of his consciousness. "Bang", this "ice sculpture" turned into powder, a generation of blood princes, and the horror after the transformation exists. The only sign of zài in the world has been completely erased.

While!

The crisp sound was after the axe was out of control. Falling to the ground.

A powerful magic weapon, of course, it is impossible to destroy miè lightly. On the ground, purple fluorescence fluctuates, and it looks strange.

Lin Yihang held a hand, the torture axe shook slightly, and jumped into his hand under the support of a force.

Lin Yihang glanced at it, looked at the flowing runes on it, the purple aura lingered, he just thought about it slightly, and didn't explore too much, with a touch of his hand, he put the torture axe into the space ring.

As powerful as the transformed Prince of the Blood Clan, he was wiped out when he overwhelmed his hands.

This is my man! Everywhere you go, you are always invincible!

Sister Tong felt that her heart seemed to be jumping out. There was no threat at all, so he wrapped his arms around Lin Yihang's chest and waist, eager to rub his body into it, as if he couldn't express his feelings.

However, the next moment, Sister Tong's movements froze. As if realizing something, he suddenly stepped back a little, reached out and touched the inside of Lin Yihang's clothes, and then violently opened Lin Yihang's shirt.

"Shhhh

Immediately, there was the sound of gasping air conditioners.

I saw that Lin Yihang's upper body, the exposed part of his clothes, was purple like a scar, almost all over his body, and it looked very weird.

"Yihang, what's wrong with you?"

Sister Tong stretched out her hand to caress these "scars", her mouth was wide open, and her face was full of distress and worry.

"It's fine, it's just a small problem!"

Lin Yihang smiled bitterly in his heart, but on the surface, he was casual, reaching out to pull down his clothes, not to let the other party worry.

These scars are naturally the remnants of the battle between the Rune Curse and the Fire Spirit. Originally, his body was broken, but after the formation of the mana circulating airflow in his body, there were two medium-grade spirit stones that were removed from the formation, and they were repaired quickly, and the bare parts such as his face and hands had been repaired all the way, and nothing abnormal could be seen.

It's just that these on the body are more stubborn, and it will take some time to repair them.

You must know that these are not ordinary "scars", if they are ordinary scars, with Lin Yihang's current strength, he only needs a small healing spell to heal easily and recover as before.

These are the shattered bodies of the Fire Essence and the Curse Runes after the battle, and it is naturally extremely difficult to repair them.

Of course, these are not big problems, what really threatens Lin Yihang is the curse rune that remains in his mind.

It's just that he knows these things himself, and it is absolutely impossible to say them to make Sister Tong and the others worried.

……

The two big bosses have been solved one after another, and the safety of the Lin Manor is no longer a concern.

It's just that there are still gunshots and screams in the villa. But there are some scattered blood warriors, who don't know that their prince has fallen, and they are still arrogant. There are even more swarms of poisonous insects, after losing control, scurrying around, not to mention ordinary people, even quasi-yellow-level ancient martial artists, in the face of these poisonous insects, there is also a great threat.

"I'll come when I go!"

Lin Yihang didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, so he immediately changed the topic - besides, the situation was indeed urgent, although under the current form, with Xuan Qingzi and others, they were already able to control the form.

However, if the battle lasts for a moment, the Lin manor will have more casualties, which Lin Yihang does not want to see. Especially those poisonous insects, if Lin Yihang doesn't make a move, it will be more troublesome to get rid of, and I don't know how many casualties will be caused.

Hum -

Under the cover of Lin Yihang's divine sense, he instantly locked on the remnants of the blood clan within the manor, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the sword flew.

Puff puff!

I saw that a streamer of light made a few circles in the manor, and immediately, the remnants of those blood clans, one by one, the heads were flying up.

The speed was so fast that even those ancient warriors only saw what seemed to be a flash of light, and then, a head flew up.

In the blink of an eye, the remnants of the Bloodline had been wiped out.

As for the poisonous insects all over the ground, Lin Yihang was suspended in the air on the top of the main building of the villa, his right hand stretched forward, and his palm was spread upward.

The Four Sheep Fang Zun levitated in the air above the palm of his hand, slowly spinning. (To be continued......)

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