Duke Kliman's heart was beating wildly at this discovery, and the transformation of the blood slave came from his own master.

There is no doubt that the mongrel named Tang Xianghua is very likely to hold the secret of perfect evolution.

Kliman then understood why Grimes valued that good-for-nothing bastard so much.

Grimns, Grimns, though you have great vision, unfortunately, you are dead, and it is destined that all this belongs to me, Kliman.

I, Kliman, will eventually become an existence beyond Dracula's ancestors, and I will take the Bloodline to free myself from the control of that bullshit force and rule the whole world with supreme glory.

For the sake of this great ideal, it is necessary to grasp Tang Xianghua and take the secret of his perfect evolution into his own hands.

Before he escaped, he had taken a look from a distance and found that Tang Xianghua and the blood slave were fleeing in the opposite direction.

Kliman believed that Tang Xianghua and the others had a good chance of escaping, after all, the strong men of Hua at that time were all focusing on the black-robed man.

Holding the psychology of luck, Kliman forcibly suppressed the fear of the Chinese master in his heart, and quietly lurked back to the stronghold of this blood clan, wanting to wait for the rabbit.

After all, if Tang Xianghua and the others escaped by chance, in the face of Hua's pursuers, they would most likely return to their familiar strongholds and lurk.

If Kliman had known that there had been a clandestine filming incident in this stronghold, and that it had already been exposed, he might not have thought so.

It's a pity that John didn't have time to communicate with them at all, and they didn't know about it, so there was this scene of accidental collision.

Kliman watched from afar that the lights in the room were on, and Tang Xianghua fled back, and he was ecstatic in his heart.

But out of caution, he cautiously approached the room, wanting to observe it before speaking.

Su Zhe secretly sighed that he was still careless, although the entrance to the secret room was very hidden, but when he came in, he still turned on the light in the outer room of the entrance used to disguise it.

As long as Kliman enters the outer room, he will soon find the switch to open the door of the secret room, and then it will be a battle of life and death.

Su Zhe didn't have much fear in his heart, the only thing he was afraid of was the terrifying speed of the blood clan.

The battle with Grimes made him understand that without the protection of soul and flesh essence, he was by no means an opponent of a duke-level powerhouse.

It's too late to walk now, and even if you escape, you can't outrun the pursuit of the Duke of the Blood Clan, who is known for his speed.

The only thing I could try was the out-of-body soul, which Su Zhe named Soul Kill.

Whether it can succeed or not, Su Zhe is not sure in his heart, he has a faint bad intuition, if he uses soul killing to deal with the Duke of the Blood Clan, it will have very bad consequences.

But now he has no way to retreat, and when he meets on a narrow road, the brave wins, and Su Zhe has never lacked the courage and determination to fight to the death.

Taking advantage of the fact that Kliman had not yet discovered the secret room at this moment, Su Zhe launched an attack first, his body gradually fell silent, his eyes became hollow, and his soul went out of his body and rushed towards Kliman.

Smoothly, everything went unexpectedly, the soul body appeared behind Kliman with a blood thorn, pierced the blood thorn into his body, devoured his soul, Kliman froze there without the slightest notice, and the vitality gradually faded.

But before Su Zhe could be surprised, a huge, chaotic, and crazy thought entered his soul with the devouring of the blood thorns.

He felt his soul being torn apart, and powerful resentments pounded against his soul.

Su Zhe's heart suddenly rose to enlightenment, and he finally knew where that bad feeling came from.

Although the soul of the Duke level cannot be separated from the body like himself, it is no worse than himself in terms of strength.

Moreover, the Nofil family killed innocents indiscriminately, and evolved by devouring other people's mottled essence blood, and they did not have an artifact that could be purified like a blood thorn.

Therefore, the soul was mixed with many soul fragments of innocent people, and these soul fragments were full of resentment and entered Su Zhe's soul along the blood stab.

The monstrous hatred and resentment caused Su Zhe the strongest life and death crisis in his life.

"These madmen." Su Zhe scolded hatefully.

The muscles on his face were twisted by the pain of his soul, and he used great willpower to forcibly hold his mind and prevent his soul from being torn apart by the resentful spirit.

The Bloodthorn's powerful filtering and purifying abilities also seemed to be weakened by the Duke-level and Chaotic Souls beyond its level.

Su Zhe believed that if it weren't for the blood thorns that weakened these soul fragments, his soul would be torn to pieces by that terrifying resentment in an instant.

His soul returned to his body on its own, spasming and rolling on the ground in pain.

The pain of tearing his soul made him sweat like a thousand knives, and the bruises on his forehead were fluttering, and his eyes had been replaced by blood red.

"Ho-ho-......," his throat squeezed out a roar of pain like that of a beast.

He gradually lost consciousness and slammed his head against the wall of the chamber in an attempt to ease the pain.

His head had been shattered, and his body was stained red with blood, but the pain in his body did not alleviate the pain in his soul in the slightest.

He let out an inhuman roar, and a huge star demon phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

As he completely lost his mind, the huge power in his body had nowhere to vent, and the Star Demon's ultimate ultimate move was out.

A loud 'boom' shook the entire Shu capital, the house turned into powder, Su Zhe fainted like a deflated ball, the muscles on his face squirmed, and he recovered his own appearance.

"Miss, there won't be another earthquake, will it?"

On the national highway not far away, a Volkswagen Phaeton braked suddenly, and the woman in the driver's seat said in horror.

A beautiful woman in the back row frowned and looked at the dust flying in the house: "It's not like an earthquake, it seems that something happened there." ”

"It's good if it's not an earthquake, it scares me to death."

The woman in the driver's seat patted her chest undecidedly.

"I'll take a look, Ah Ling, you wait for me in the car."

The beautiful woman known as the young lady pushed the car door open and walked in the direction of the house.

Ah Ling hurriedly opened the car door and walked down: "Miss, in this wilderness, don't be something unclean, let's go." ”

"Ah Ling, you are still a special forces retirement, why are you so timid, where does this world come from, you will scare yourself."

The beautiful woman chuckled, and the speed of her feet became faster and faster.

Ah Ling sighed, took out her flashlight, and followed, knowing that the young lady's character was stubborn and full of adventurous spirit, and few people could change the things she decided.

As her personal bodyguard, no matter how scared she is, she can only follow helplessly.

The beautiful woman walked to the courtyard with one foot deep and one foot shallow, choking on the dust, she kept coughing, frowning and looking left and right at what was going on here?

Piles of ruins and dust still flying, and you can vaguely see that there was once a small building here.

The beautiful woman wrinkled her delicate nose and sniffed, there was no smell of gunpowder or gas, it should not be caused by the explosion.

"It's strange that the lighting of a good building suddenly collapses? Is it a tofu slag project? ”

Ah Ling smiled bitterly: "Okay, miss, it doesn't matter to us whether it is a tofu scum project or not, it's getting cold, let's go." ”

"No, what if someone gets hurt?"

The beautiful woman shook her head firmly: "Give me the flashlight, and I'll see if there are any injured people." ”

"Miss, I'd better go and see."

Ah Ling walked helplessly to the depths of the building: "Oops......"

stepped on something, Ah Ling stumbled under her feet and almost tripped over.

"Ah Ling, are you alright?"

The beautiful woman asked with concern.

"Ah, miss, there are really people injured here, and he is still breathing, and he is not dead."

Ah Ling put her hand in front of Su Zhe's nostrils and probed her breath, and exclaimed.

"Really? Let me see. ”

The beautiful woman screamed in surprise, took three steps and made two steps, walked in front of Ah Ling, and leaned down to check it.

Fortunately, he said: "It's okay, fortunately I insisted on coming to see it, otherwise he would have died." ”

Ah Ling shone a flashlight on Su Zhe's face, and said with a grin: "It's your fate, you have met a bodhisattva like Miss, otherwise the wolf will not be allowed to take away in this wilderness." ”

"Ah Ling, what are you talking nonsense, weird and crazy, hurry up and send him to the hospital."

The beautiful woman snorted and was about to help Su Zhe up.

Ah Ling hurriedly stopped her: "Miss, let's just call for an ambulance, why bother to send him to the hospital in person." ”

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, there is still a distance from the city, and it will take an hour for the ambulance to come at the earliest, and then wait for him to be sent to the hospital, maybe the rescue time will be delayed."

The beautiful woman was unmoved and insisted on being taken to the hospital in person.

"Okay, okay, I'll come, where can you carry a big man."

Ah Ling is a retired special forces, and it is still very easy to carry a person, and the two quickly returned to the car and accelerated all the way to the city.

Ten minutes later, a white light flashed, and the scholar appeared in front of this desolate ruin with a solemn expression, carefully searching.

From that earth-shattering earthquake, the scholar felt an incomparably powerful force, which moved him.

When did there become such a powerful master in the world? Suddenly remembering that Su Zhe was heading in that direction, he immediately rushed over worried about the safety of his apprentice.

After carefully searching the ruins for a long time, the scholar changed in shock, looking at Kliman's mutilated corpse, and his body was rippling with angry sword breath.

The voice was cold and piercing, as if it came from the Nine Hells: "Dark Council, you are looking for death. ”

"Scholar, what's the matter? What's going on here? ”

The sword flashed, and the sword maniac appeared on the scene, looking at the scholar in surprise.

"The Dark Council has captured my apprentice, and I'm going to save him."

The scholar's eyes were full of anger, his face was cold, his figure flashed, and he turned into a white rainbow and disappeared in an instant.

The sword maniac looked at the scholar's distant figure, his eyes showed a confused look, and he muttered, "When did this arrogant guy have an apprentice?" ”

When he saw the faintly recognizable corpse of Kliman, his face also changed: "I can actually kill the Duke of the Blood Clan, the apprentice of the scholar is not simple, no, how to say that he is also an old friend, the Dark Council is deep, I have to help him." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and emitted a white light, flying in the direction of Luodai Ancient Town, his figure flashed, and the sword madness chased in the direction of the scholar.

Nantian was meditating cross-legged, cultivating sword breath, and this trip to the Tang family made him see what a master is.

He hated his weakness, and when the master needed help, he could only run for his life alone in order not to increase the burden on the master.

Fortunately, God had mercy, and the master was able to retreat from the battle and realize the sword, otherwise he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

Nantian, who returned to Luodai Ancient Town, changed his previous laziness and began to work hard to cultivate hard.

A white light flashed, Nantian opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to catch it, and opened the letter raft in the white light, which was the master's handwriting, "Cultivate with peace of mind, I will go to the field and return in a few days." ”

Nantian shook his head speechlessly and complained: "I tried my best to retreat before, and I ran away as soon as I got out of the pass, really." ”

Although he complained on his lips, he didn't take it seriously in his heart, put down the letter raft, and soon entered the cultivation again.