Seeing that these screaming bloods stopped calling, the Hades Lord looked at these people with a smile and said with a smile: "Your bloodline has accepted my gift, so it means that your life will be controlled by me from now on, how about it?" It's nice to feel empowered, right? ”

Along with the words of the Underworld, a scarlet mark appeared on all the bloods, and all appeared on their foreheads, and this scarlet color warned everyone, and it was also a mark.

"Bloodline, this is a race with a long history and noble bloodline, not a waste like you, a waste who doesn't even have the ability to rise under the sun!"

As if given an order, the mark began to turn black, and without the consciousness of these bloods, a pair of wings had opened, and the already crowded square was even more crowded after everyone spread their wings, but no one dared to say anything.

It wasn't the terrible condition of those people just now that warned them, but the mark on their forehead that restricted their words and actions, like the mark of a slave that they had restricted the blood slaves.

It's just that it's more useful and restrictive than the Slave Mark, and the Bloods present all have independent thoughts and ideas, but they can't control their bodies.

It's like a doll, they can't do anything they want to do, only the owner of the doll can make them move, and this owner is naturally the underworld.

Of course, the Hades Lord didn't intend to scare these blood clans too much, this mark did have this strength, but the cost and consumption of using it were still unbearable for him, just now it had consumed most of the power in his body, and the consumption of doing so before the heyday was too great.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the control of these bloods, and the marks on the heads of these bloods turned back to red and turned into a faint mark, and the feeling of losing control of their bodies disappeared.

"Accepting my gift, you still have two choices, surrender or be forced to surrender, you don't have to think about betrayal, because I won't give you this opportunity, you only have the right to accept the fate of being my pawn, and you don't have the opportunity to arrange your own fate."

After saying this, the underworld retreated to the side, frowning as if there was something, of course, this also made the people present nervous inexplicably, and An Lisi stood there even more.

"Go up, what are you doing standing?" Seeing Ann Lise standing still, the Hades Lord waved her hand a little impatiently and told her to come over, and as for himself, he fell into his mind.

It was only when he hurriedly saw that An Lisi began to control the blood clan according to his wishes, and the Hades Lord completely plunged his spirit into the brain domain, just now he clearly felt the interference of the system, and Lin Feng, who was brought into a deep sleep by Erffindor, was obviously awake.

As a hunter, it was obvious that the system had a full evil taste, knowing that the Hades Lord was occupying this body and went to wake up Lin Feng, that is, he found it early before he suppressed the signs.

However, looking at the large area of darkness in the spiritual sea and Lin Feng who was quietly drifting in the darkness, the Hades Lord also knew that his suppression could not last long.

What's more, Erfindo doesn't care at all about who will control this body, no matter who will always help him collect all the things he wants, it's just a matter of speed.

Even if Lin Feng's awakening strength was weak, Erfindo could give him his own power and let him enter a forced dragon state, and the result was soul consumption, but so what?

This spiritual sea represents Lin Feng's current soul state, the surrounding darkness and those unclear spots of light seem very helpless, of course, in the darkness, there is hidden scarlet.

Lin Feng, who was drifting in this dark spiritual sea, had a light cocoon-like thing beside him, floating on it with him, and at the same time suppressing the darkness.

This light cocoon was Elffindor's arrangement, although it was restricting the darkness, it was uneasy and kind, at least its existence Lin Feng couldn't clearly feel the problem in his spiritual sea.

Leaving the Spirit Sea Hades Lord was a little relieved, there was no longer a blood clan around here, and they were all assigned what to do, as for An Lisi, she stood there with an anxious face.

"As the current master of the Blood Clan, why don't you go and see what your subordinates are doing with me?" When I woke up, I saw An Lisi standing there for the first time, and the Hades Lord didn't show any good face, so he waved her hand directly and asked her to leave, "I have to go somewhere else, don't let me down." ”

A spatial crack appeared in front of the Underworld, and before leaving, he handed the Bloodline Notebook to Ann Lise, at least for now, it was useless for him to hold it.

The seals that can be lifted on the blood note have all been lifted, and the rest that cannot be lifted are all specially set by the system, and it is impossible unless the system convulsions itself is lifted.

It's better to put it back in the blood clan and be its artifact again than to hold it in your hand, anyway, this is also the result that the blood note wants to get, and it will be good if you don't plan to stay around.

Running out of this spatial gap, it is not a stable portal, but a gap that has been violently broken, and after coming out, it is not a little different from the place you want to go.

Outside, a dark moon was already hanging in the sky, it was obvious that the main plane had entered the night from the blood territory, taking a deep breath of the air, this faint smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of flowers, this darkness was obviously not so calm as it seemed on the surface.

There is no choice to find his own clone, just the smell of blood in the air has told the Hades that this area has been occupied by his own people, because only the undead will bring this strange blood, after all, the army of the undead brings death and new life.

It's just that the immortality achieved by skeletal shelf is not acceptable to everyone.

Of course, the army of the undead does not need to know whether the dead are willing to accept it or not, because they simply have no chance and ability to refuse, and becoming one of them is their best choice.

There are some things that stand out in the darkness, and it's clear that the Pastor Church is one of them, and the glowing church is always so eye-catching in the darkness.

When he found the target, the dark underworld lord moved forward quickly, constantly flashing in the darkness and did not need to fly with the help of wings, he no longer needed to deliberately hide because he wanted to avoid the system, so the strength of this body did not need to be deliberately suppressed and not played.