Chapter 438: I am the Seventh Patriarch of the Blood Clan!
Rumble!
The fireball smashed into the rock wall, blasting a large hole in the rock wall, and Bag was dragged by Hadsang, who had just woken up from his sleep, while Ruth on the other side pulled Odelia and glared at Hadsan angrily.
"Don't do that, my dear, I knew you were going to La Ogelia, that's why I ...... Well, you get the idea. ”
A figure stood alone outside the entrance of the cave, but no one underestimated the figure with a staff.
I didn't expect that so soon, it was a powerful demon who rushed to Hadsan and could accept it, but it turned out to be Doyle!
Facing a desperate situation!
At the beginning, so many people were not opponents together, and now there are only a few people here, how can they win? Having already lost, if Doyle had launched an all-out blow just now, the land would have been razed to the ground and everyone would have died.
Hadsan disarmed his fighting stance, and now there was no need to fight.
Bagh also understood, and he patted Hadsan on the shoulder: "You did your best. ”
Doyle's moment was just a reminder that she might have something to say.
"Hadson, come and help me, or I'll die here, and so will the others. Gabriel, I think you'd agree, because of her. ”
Doyle snapped his fingers, and a vision was projected in the air, with Ella locked in a room of unknown origin, unconscious.
Gabriel was trembling, looking at the fact that he almost fell directly to the ground, his eyes showed happiness, and then he was at a loss, how did he know what to do now, whether to follow Doyle or rather die.
I always feel sorry for the dead juniors with Doyle.
It wasn't until he was slapped on the shoulder by Bagh that Gabriel came to his senses.
"When did even you become so indecisive, I always thought you were a smart young man."
“…… Your Majesty. ”
Gabriel understood.
Hadsan also patted Gabriel on the shoulder, and asked Doyle instead, "Can I let my daughter go?" ”
Doyle moved his fingers, which meant no.
Is there still room for him to negotiate in this case? Doyle didn't even throw any bait, because the few people in front of her were simply dispensable to her, so she made everyone make a choice question - to live or die for the important people.
There is no other option.
"You should know what to do, from now on, the era of empires is over."
Bagh spoke lightly, his shoulders slumped.
"But...... Every era will come to an end, and Doyle, and so will you. ”
Doyle looked at the other party coldly and raised his staff: "I will become a god before the end!" ”
Rumble!
A sharp thorn stabbed out from under Bag's feet.
To deal with an ordinary person, Doyle used the most ordinary spells, however...... The spell did not pierce Bag's body, but into the body of another person, piercing through the crotch and then protruding from the neck, blood staining his white clothes red, but his handsome face did not change in the slightest.
"Lord Doyle, it's an honor to meet you for the first time."
Augustus kept his pierced appearance and spoke, and then bent down sharply, and the thorn was broken in his body, and grabbed half of his neck with one hand, and pulled it out roughly, pulling the wound even bigger, but the blood splattered out of the blood was suspended in the air, as if freed from the restraints of gravity.
Bloodline!
Doyle's pupils contracted suddenly, and with a slight wave of his hand forward, he left a magic circle that included all the up, down, left, right, front and back, protecting her inside, and with a snap of his fingers, a circle of unknown spell fluctuations spread.
Augustus raised his hand to wipe a drop of blood from his face, put it in his mouth and licked it, the blood suspended around him returned to his body, blended into it, and the wound recovered as before: "Oops, you can create such a powerful defensive formation in an instant, without even saying a word, only you can do it in this world, but you are really cautious, obviously I am just a person who is not worthy of your seriousness."
To tell you the truth, I am no match for you, but can I ask you to release His Majesty? ”
Doyle detected that there was another group of Bloodborne, and they were around.
She is not easy to distinguish the level of the person in front of her, but he is quite strong, but he is weaker than Rogers, because the autonomous defense of blood is too poor, if it is Rogers, the moment the ground pierces the body, without thinking, the blood will directly bite through the invasive.
Judging by this, the blood clan in front of him is not at the level of a prince.
Think about it, after so many years, the blood clan has become like this, how strong will it be?
What's more, even if there is a prince, she is no longer the self she once was, and she can't even recognize exactly what kind of realm she has for too powerful forces.
If a person wants to know himself, he must have a contrast, a smart person knows how to make a profit better than most people, so he is called smart, and a genius can easily surpass all smart guys.
Everything has to be compared in order to accurately recognize how many catties and taels she is, and Doyle she doesn't have much to compare with, the outside world has long been gone, and she hasn't fought with the Demon King, so she doesn't know how to compare herself with the Demon King when she gets back her power.
In the outside world, she can win, but in that place in the demon world, can she continue to win?
Demon Nearland?
Deep?
Or Demon King City?
Doyle didn't know, she couldn't tell.
And the blood clan that once fought against the demons is still there, so how many princes can she deal with?
Doyle, who had experienced that era, knew that the blood clan was competing with the demon clan at that time, and in terms of cutting-edge strength, the blood clan far surpassed the demon clan, because the strength of the blood clan was distributed in a ladder-like manner, true ancestors, princes, elders, lords, and some minor nobles.
As for the demon race, there is a huge fault line between the demon king and the four emperors.
If there is no blessing from the dark god and daylight, then the continent will probably be unified, and the overlord will be the blood clan.
The reason why the demons can fight against it without falling behind is only because the blood clan can't continue to fight all day, because the day is always there, and those who lose half of their action time in the war are at an absolute disadvantage.
In that case, the dominance of the Blood Clan was still so strong, which showed how terrifying the power of the Blood Clan was.
Pity...... In the end, the weak human took out the most tricky monster for the demons, and when she stepped on the tightrope of the blood clan, she pushed it behind her back, and then the true ancestor fell asleep, and the blood clan was almost extinct.
"Who are you? Register your name. Doyle said coldly, but his fingers were writing something quickly in the air.
The actor she wore on the back of her head also sang something quickly, and her voice was so soft that if she didn't listen deliberately, it would hardly be heard.
Soon a huge circle overlapped in the air, and an illusory spear took shape inside.
Augustus on the other side also smiled and quickly wrote spells in the void, and replied as he wrote: "I am Augustus, the seventh patriarch of the blood clan. Thorns. ”
As soon as the words fell, the giant spear formed by elemental energy in the air tore and stabbed down, and at the same time, Augustus waved his hand, the magic ring lit up, and a book appeared in his hand, and the bulge on the cover cracked a slit, revealing an eyeball.