Half an hour later, the aftermath of the battle had dissipated, the sky was still the color of night, and the land was still green.

The so-called bloody world is just the sonic skill of the vampire Bat King, and poor Stephen, even if he is a ninth-level baron, doesn't see the trickiness in it.

His corpse fell on the plain, his face terrified before he died, countless scratches were torn out of his body, and a short sword of demon slayer was inserted into his chest by himself.

It was this sword that ended his life with his own hands.

And Fang Ye didn't make any move from beginning to end, allowing Stephen to go crazy in his bloody vision, roaring, roaring, and finally insane, being tortured for half an hour, and ending his life hastily.

The breeze in the dark night was blowing on the earth, Fang Ye didn't know what the situation was in the town where Ziyan was now, but it should be enough for her to be busy, there was an Astephen dead, and there were five or six people from the Black Feather Organization, those formations were actually not easy to break.

There was no more or no less time left for Fang Ye, but it was enough to do a lot of things.

He glanced faintly at Stephen's corpse, retrieved the vampire bride, and after turning back into a human form, he turned around and continued to run towards the Black Feather Prison, which was his main target.

As for the forces and Black Feather Ancestor that Stephen said, he didn't pay attention to it, strength is the world's largest discourse.

He could vaguely feel that if he completely ate this prison, then his strength would once again change drastically!

As long as you break through the baron realm and become a Count powerhouse, the system will once again unlock more skills, and these skills are what Fang Ye desires!

Between his thoughts, Fang Ye had already spanned a distance of dozens of miles, and his position with Ziyan was getting farther and farther away, and he had even opened a distance of two hundred miles from Yuranos, and the Black Feather Prison in his memory seemed to be about to arrive.

Fang Ye slowed down, casually observing the surrounding scenery, and even completely concealed the power of blood and qi, and even used the ability of the Night Demon Trace, and the figure was completely illusory, like a ghostly phantom, floating in the sky.

And during the journey, Fang Ye kept taking out the blood qi stones that Jerry had sent before, and every other way, Fang Ye threw the blood qi stones on the ground.

There is no other meaning, if Zi Yan can find here, it will be about many days later, through these blood qi stones, Zi Yan will definitely be able to find Fang Ye, and if there are any other accidents, he and Zi Yan can resolve many crises by combining with each other.

About an hour passed, Fang Ye finally arrived within the monitoring range of the Black Feather Prison, and the black iron pillars were inserted upside down on the ground, one after another every few tens of meters, about twenty meters high, very huge.

The function of these black iron pillars is to sense the power of blood and qi, and once someone steps into this range, they will be sensed by the black iron pillars, so that the people in the Black Feather Prison will be aware of it.

Under Fang Ye's double control, he did not trigger the power of the black iron pillar's induction, and he continued to float forward.

He hadn't gone far before Fang Ye suddenly saw a team appear on the ground.

The team is about 100 people, each wearing a black trench coat, wrapping their whole body tightly, and behind the team are two prison carts, and inside the prison carts are two vampire girls!

As expected, there is no doubt that these two vampire girls were captured in the town!

According to the time, this team did arrive here from the town.

Looking at this black team, Fang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, maybe this was the best way to sneak into the Black Feather Prison.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ye wandered past, killed one of them unknowingly behind the team, put on the person's windbreaker, and followed the team with a calm expression.

Another hour passed, and the team finally arrived near the Black Feather Prison, and it was already early in the morning.

Through the gray light, Fang Ye saw a magnificent fortress in front of him!

The fortress was pitchy black, with a strong light at the top of the tower constantly sweeping around, and many Bloods in black trench coats patrolling the periphery.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ye's heart sank, the security precautions of this Black Feather Prison were still quite strict.

This group of 100 people passed through layers of patrol troops, stepped through the outer traps, and finally entered the fortress!

As soon as he entered the gate, a thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and all kinds of ferocious roars also floated from far and near.

The whole atmosphere was very solemn and depressed, there was no figure to be seen on the avenue of the team, and a cold wind was blowing on the empty main road, as if a vampire was whispering in his ears, and it seemed to be walking on the ghost road of Huangquan, lifeless, full of death!

The road was very long, and it took a whole stick of incense before a cell appeared in front of it!

Outside the huge iron gate, there were two old men who were in the middle of the year, one of them squinted slightly at the long line, without any verbal communication, and after the captain showed the token, the iron door slowly opened.

A cold breath blew out along the wind, making everyone's clothes hunt and hunt, and the team continued to move forward, Fang Ye followed behind, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but just as he walked to the side of the two old men, the other old man suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of beadless and pitch-black eyes!

"Slow ......"

The old man spoke suddenly, and a hoarse voice was heard.

The whole team suddenly stopped, and everyone didn't dare to move, and stood still as if they were still!

A terrifying force slowly spread out from the old man's body, and he gently walked to Fang Ye's side, leaning forward and sniffing his breath slightly.

"Name......" the old man said quietly.

"Lawren Jace. Fang Ye replied calmly.

After hearing this, the old man nodded slightly, as if he didn't smell what he wanted, and after frowning slightly, he retreated and returned to his original position to rest.

The team then continued to move forward, and Fang Ye followed behind with a calm expression.

It wasn't until he was more than a hundred meters away that the old man suddenly turned his head slightly, and glanced lightly at Fang Ye's back, and there was an inky luster circulating in the dark eye hole, which was unpredictable.

And the system in Fang Ye's mind was still hurriedly alerting this old man's realm strength!

First Earl!

This realm seems to be completely consistent with Purple Flame's first-level Shaobao!

An old man who is just watching the gate, he is already in his last years, and he actually has such a strong strength, this Black Feather Prison is really hidden!

Fang Ye continued to follow the back of the team without moving, gradually moving away from the iron door of the cell.

"For some reason, I suddenly smelled a hint of the Great Night Royalty...... What about you, Aardens?" Outside the iron door, the old man muttered to another old man, his voice drifting, as if he were transmitting a voice!