Chapter 221: Blood Dinner (Part I)

And it is equivalent to the anger of the Holy See, but at this moment, everyone in the Dark Association is happy, after all, this battle is of far-reaching significance, not only killed the inquisitor of the Holy See, but even the Dark Association, which originally only had two magic weapons, has become four at this moment, and the Holy See, which originally had three holy weapons, only has two at this moment, and the gap in number has been reversed in an instant.

And the name Zhang Xiaofeng also became louder with this war, after all, although he is still only a marquis-level bloodline who has just advanced, it is precisely because of this strength that he has completed an impossible feat, so his reputation is even louder.

When the Dark Association held a celebration banquet, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously became the protagonist of the entire celebration banquet, in front of all the core members of the Dark Association, Zhang Xiaofeng, who had made great contributions, was praised by the entire association, and at the same time, he was awarded a dark decree.

When it comes to the Dark Decree, there is no one in the entire Western cultivation world who does not know what its existence represents, if there is something to compare the importance of the Dark Decree in the Dark Society, it can be said to be comparable to the sword of Shang Fang in the period of Chinese feudal society, if he wants and necessary, Zhang Xiaofeng can even mobilize the members of the Dark Association except for the thirteen members of the Dark Association.

What kind of authority is this? If it weren't for Zhang Xiaofeng's harvest this time being too shocking, it would be impossible for him to get such an honor with only the strength of the Marquis-level Blood Clan.

And Zhang Xiaofeng, at the moment, is sitting in the castle of the Bruch clan, constantly playing with a small black badge in his hand, this is the dark decree, looking at the dark decree in his hand, the corners of Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth are slightly hooked, "It's not bad, a demon soul bracelet is exchanged for such a dark decree, it's not too much of a loss."

After all, it seems that the gains of this battle are very large for the Dark Society, but most of them are reflected in themselves.

Yes, it doesn't seem to be much good to kill the chief referee on the surface, it's just to help the Dark Society get rid of a big enemy, but if you don't get rid of him, you will be remembered by the second person in the Holy See, Zhang Xiaofeng feels creepy when he thinks about it, after all, Zhang Xiaofeng himself has not forgotten that he is the murderer of someone's son.

And the two magic weapons obtained by the Dark Society? Yes, one demon beetle is in his own hands, although it is considered to be in the camp of the Dark Society, but it is his own private property, and the other demon soul bracelet does not feel any loss in exchange for such a dark decree.

After all, if there is a dark decree, it will not only have far-reaching benefits for himself in the future, but also have a very important help for his goals, after all, Zhang Xiaofeng has not forgotten Lan Qi'er's hatred, the original purpose of the two is to keep climbing to the center of the power of the Dark Association, so as to help Lan Qi'er take revenge, now, it seems that he has enough, right?

However, it seems that he is going to change his schedule in the future, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng's brows are slightly frowned, although this time he seems to be infinitely beautiful, but the hidden crisis behind this is also coming.

Yes, he is in the limelight, yes, he is famous, but then what? The Holy See's revenge against himself will definitely follow, right? Zhang Xiaofeng himself does not believe that he slapped the Holy See in the face fiercely, and the Pope, who has always been high, will swallow his anger like this.

Being famous is good, but at the same time, it means that more people will pay attention to themselves, and at the same time, there will be more and more people who want to deal with themselves.

At the last moment, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart had to sigh slightly and said secretly: "Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's talk about this matter later, I can't just keep cowering in the Dark Association because I'm afraid, right? As long as I change the time of my action to daytime, I should be able to temporarily blind many people, right? After all, no one would think that as a blood clan, I could walk in the sun."

"Hehe, yes, it's worthy of the guy I fancy, this courage is good...", at this time, Hughes in the consciousness space suddenly laughed and praised Zhang Xiaofeng and said: "Yes, you can have this mentality of facing difficulties, it is indeed good."

"Well, that's right...", hearing Hughes's words, Zhang Xiaofeng's distressed state of mind suddenly relaxed, and he really wanted to slap himself a few times, how could he forget the terrifying existence of Hughes? Even if he met an opponent who couldn't be solved, would Hughes still sit by and watch from the side?

Although Hughes's ability has been greatly reduced now, he is only seventy-eighths of the strength of his heyday, but, after all, he is still able to wield the power of the prince-level, plus the help of his magic weapon Fallen Angel Chain, think about it, even if an ordinary seventh-level master is an enemy, it is impossible for him to escape.

"Hey...", as if he sensed Zhang Xiaofeng's thoughts, Prince Hughes sighed slightly, and said: "I wanted to praise you just now, but I didn't expect you to have the idea of relying on me again, I admit that I won't sit idly by and watch you die, but if you just think in your heart that if you can't fight the enemy, then you will rely on me, then I am very disappointed in you, after all, your enemy still has to find a way to solve it by yourself, and relying on me is not a long-term solution after all."

"Whether it's a human being, or our blood race, or any other race, it's actually the same, if you want to grow up quickly, in addition to talent and sweat, there is actually another shortcut...".

"Oh, what shortcut?", Zhang Xiaofeng, who originally thought Hughes's words and felt guilty, was shocked when he heard this, and asked, is it impossible? Is there any other shortcut to the way of strength, besides talent and sweat?

"Of course there is a shortcut", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, Hughes said lightly: "It's just that no one dares to take this shortcut, in fact, the path of strength, in addition to unequal talent and equal sweat, in fact, every creature has a way, an opportunity to make the races below create miracles."

"Oh, what is it?", Zhang Xiaofeng asked curiously, that's right, the talent given by God to each race is different, under the same sweat, the higher race will never be surpassed by the lower race, this is an unfair existence, but does God give every creature a chance to create miracles?