When Su Zhao called, Qiu Jile was sure that the group of arrogant blood clan members who didn't want to die had really sent someone to Su Zhao's side to make trouble.

Qiu Jile, who was deeply aware of Su Zhao's terrifying strength, felt very funny.

Those who came to their side were lucky, and when they went to Su Zhao's side, there was no difference between jumping into the mouth of a crocodile.

There is no need to ask Qiu Jile to know that according to Su Zhao's character, the group of blood clan members who went to Neijing City to make trouble would not end well.

"Okay, we'll leave in a week." Su Zhao hung up the call and put the phone on the table.

Su Zhao didn't really want revenge, he was quite interested in some things in the blood clan.

……

Within a castle, this castle occupies an extremely large area.

Many crows stood on top of the castle, looking out over the vast forest in the distance. It didn't make any sound, it looked rather eerie, and it was quiet as if it wasn't a living thing.

The castle is typical of the Western style, with a large main entrance and a fountain that spews bright red droplets of water in the sun.

It's like blood, sprayed out of human veins. Enchanting, seductive.

The deepest, darkest part of the castle.

An old man in a tuxedo knelt on the ground, his skin like old bark standing on a skeleton. It can be seen that this old man in a tuxedo has lived for a long, long time, and his face is full of traces of time.

His ears were long and sharp, and the old man looked at the statue in front of him, a huge hideous bat.

This bat spreads its wings, and there is a strange feeling as if it has life.

Bang ......

There were many black crystals in front of him, and the old man in the black tuxedo was just about to stand up, when suddenly those crystals broke and exploded one after another. In the crystal, black blood continued to flow out coldly, and then turned into a large area of blood mist rising and dissipating.

Soon, in front of the huge bat statue, the blood mist was hazy.

Through those hazy mists of blood, it was as if a giant bat statue was about to be revived.

"Great Ancestor, please tell me, what is going on?"

The old man in the black tuxedo had a surprised expression on his face, but he quickly knelt down again, and looked reverently at the huge and demonic bat statue in front of him, and his mouth was full of words.

The eyes of the huge bat statue flickered with a few rays of light.

The old man in the black tuxedo took out a knife from a delicate box in front of him.

There were many barbs on both sides of the handle of this knife, and when the old man in the black tuxedo held his hand on the handle, those barbs slowly wriggled and stabbed into the palm flesh of the old man in the black tuxedo.

The color of pain appeared on the face of the old man in the black tuxedo, and he gritted his teeth, grasped the delicate knife, and stabbed it into the palm of his other hand.

"Ahh

"Great Patriarch, tell you, pious people, why the lives of our children are dissipated."

The body of the old man in the black tuxedo showed signs of convulsions, and he inhaled as if he had suffered a stroke. The old man in the black tuxedo became even hoarse, as if he were about to break down the machine.

Sneer......

On the palm of the old man in the black tuxedo, the blood seemed to be burning.

More intense pain permeated the face of the old man in the black tuxedo, and the burning blood turned into mist, and the magic wriggled in front of the old man in the black tuxedo.

More and more blood was burned, and more and more mist appeared in front of the old man in the black tuxedo.

Finally, the mist of burning blood condensed into a blurred screen in front of him.

Su Zhao and Qiu Jile's blurred faces and figures appeared on the mist screen.

"Wow-"

On the mist screen, suddenly the eyes of the Chinese man looked towards him.

The old man in the black tuxedo was suddenly struck by lightning, and the delicate dagger that pierced into the palm of his hand actually ejected out, bringing up a large amount of blood. At the same time, the aura of the old man in the black tuxedo became extremely sluggish.

The hideous and terrifying huge bat statue even appeared with large cracks.

The old man in the black tuxedo let out a long, sharp and piercing whistling sound, and his face was full of incredulity.

Bang ......

The two doors behind him were pushed open, and two handsome young men with pale skin walked in, and they were shocked when they saw the state of the old man.

Immediately after, one of the handsome young men with pale skin took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Soon, several more members of the Bloodclan arrived, dragging chains in their hands, and at the end of the chains were two young foreign maidens. Neither of the two young foreign girls had anything on them·· Wear·· Clothing·· Suit...

In this hall with an oppressive and dark atmosphere, there is a peculiar attraction.

When the two handsome young men saw these two young and beautiful foreign girls, their eyes seemed to become even more scarlet and bloody.

"No, please, don't kill us."

Two young and beautiful foreign girls looked at the dark and gloomy hall, at the hideous giant bat statue full of cracks, and a strong sense of unease rose in their hearts. Two young and beautiful foreign girls were in tears, constantly begging, they still wanted to see the sun tomorrow, they were still in their youth, they had not yet met their lovers......

Many, many wishes have not been fulfilled, and what should have been the age of lively growth is now locked up in this terrible place.

Restlessness and fear make two young and beautiful foreign teenage girls tremble.

Looking at the two young and beautiful foreign girls begging in panic, the foreign men present did not have any sympathy, they were even more bloodthirsty and excited.

"Roar—"

The old man in the tuxedo turned his body sharply, and jumped to the two young and beautiful girls as if he was flying... body, and then opened his mouth, revealing slightly curved fangs, biting through Jiao... Nen··· Skin.

Sweet blood poured into his mouth in an instant, and the old man in the tuxedo gulped down the blood full of energy and youth.

The disastrous and sluggish complexion quickly recovered on the old man in the tuxedo.

……

Su Zhao was strange, there was a very bloodthirsty and evil aura just now.

It's like someone standing outside the window, staring at Su Zhao.

Su Zhao quickly grabbed that breath and directly hit it with his divine sense.

The evil bloodthirsty aura that stared at Su Zhao fled quickly, mainly because it was very, very far away from Su Zhao.

He was very curious, who this breath was, and Su Zhao didn't have time to lock down the source of that breath.

However, according to the clues left behind, coupled with the impact of Su Zhao's divine sense, the source of that breath should be quite uncomfortable.

Su Zhao's gaze shifted and landed in the direction of the west.

This evil bloodthirsty aura is very similar to that of the Marquis Gallup.