The blood clan is the oldest race, and their strength is generally divided according to the title of nobleman, the prince and the boy are five ranks, and then the prince is the prince, and the bottom is the elite warrior, they have no lord, knight level;

The three leaders of this expedition, their strength, if divided according to the blood clan, should all belong to the level of the marquis, so they have no pressure at all to attack the territory of the bloody countess;

Although the elite warriors of the other side possessed the secret technique of real fantasy, it was only a little tricky for the three major leaders whose strength was much higher than them;

But he didn't expect that there was this prince-level blood clan here, and he alone could kill all this expeditionary force, but it would take him some time, and maybe he would suffer a little injury, but it would definitely make the 300,000 expeditionary army all buried in the sea of oblivion;

"Prince, how can it be a prince, absolutely impossible, it's an illusion;" Missartis also lost his composure, and looked blankly ahead;

The hammer in the hand of the leader of the dwarves of the tower also drooped, and the golden light gradually dimmed, and his face was desperate;

"Do you really think that the bloody countess is just a blood clan with the strength of an ordinary earl?" Kurthos laughed and said: "Stupid Justice League, you dare to start a war rashly without even knowing the strength of the enemy, you are treating the lives of soldiers as child's play, haha, a bunch of idiots!" ”

The entire battlefield resounded with the arrogant smile of Kursos;

"An elite warrior who has only been trained for hundreds of years was shot by you, how are you going to compensate me? I thought, well, I'll punish you for being my blood slave; "Kurthos rides a nightmare. Slowly crossed the battlefield and walked towards the elven leader;

The soldiers of the Justice League, having lost the courage to continue fighting, just watched Kursos, the Blood, walk past without any reaction;

"Prince, Prince,......" Misartis looked desperate, in front of the Blood, died. It's definitely not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is to become a blood slave of the blood clan, at that time, life and death are all in the hands of the other party. will recognize each other as the master from the bottom of his heart, and grovel for the rest of his life. to live in humiliation;

"Nope. I can't be a blood slave! The elven pride made it impossible for Misartis to accept being a blood slave to Curthos, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out a dagger from his waist that glowed with dark gold, and wiped it towards his neck;

Cursos did not stop, and with a playful look in his eyes, he watched as Misatis drew his dagger. stabbing himself in the neck;

The other party is a leader, and he is also a proud elf, trading his life for the life of an elite soldier. It should ease the anger in Cursos's heart a little;

Zhu Yan, who was riding on the wall, couldn't help sighing;

Originally, the people who thought that the Justice League would be able to attack the Bloody Castle, so that they could take advantage of the chaos to make some gains, raise the level, and make up for the losses of so many days;

Who would have thought that the blood clan would suppress all the other party with only one person;

"It seems that there is no fun, my God, when will I meet the Bloody Countess;" Zhu Yan thought in his heart;

At this moment, the harbor, which was originally illuminated by the afterglow of the remnant sun, suddenly became dark rapidly, as if it had entered the night in just a few seconds;

Looking up at the sky, there were a few stars shining in the sky, and then there were more and more stars, and soon it became a bright starry sky;

"What's going on? How did day turn into night all at once? What kind of magic is this, Death Nightfall, this is the magic of the undead, but there are not so many stars in Death Nightfall; Kursus thought to himself, frowning;

For the occurrence of abnormalities, his heart is always full of vigilance;

The stars in the night are getting brighter and brighter, and the light they emit is bright and terrifying;

Then, one after another starlight shot down, and finally condensed into a pillar of light that exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder, and shot towards the bloody castle;

There was a boom, and there was a loud bang in the bloody castle;

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked, where the pillar of light was shooting, it turned out to be a bloody prison;

"I'm bad, what's going on, hurry back and see;" Zhu Yan quickly climbed down the wall and ran towards the bloody prison;

When I arrived at the Bloody Prison, I saw that the original blood volume of one million in the Bloody Prison had turned into less than 400,000, and the deepest part collapsed, revealing a big hole in the place where it was bombarded by the pillar of light, and a trembling breath was emanating from which big hole;

Roar~

The prisoners in the prison were excited one by one, they thought that the army of the Justice League had captured the Bloody Castle, was attacking the Bloody Prison, and was saving them;

"Idiots, you're thinking too much;" Zhu Yan glanced at them casually, and thought disdainfully in his heart;

At this moment, he suddenly found that the eyes of the dwarves who looked at him were full of cruelty and banter, and when they saw Zhu Yan looking over, they all showed a hideous smile on their faces, and they looked like they wanted Zhu Yan to look good once they went out;

These dwarves have to be tortured by Zhu Yan every day, and they have long hated him to death in their hearts, and at this time, Zhu Yan and their prestige have become permanent hatred;

"Poor, although I want to thank you for raising the prestige of me and the goblin paladins to the level of worship, but you look at me with such eyes, don't you force me to kill you?" Zhu Yan thought in his heart;

The prisoners in the prison are at least elite bosses in their forties, and killing one is a massive amount of experience, which is enough for Zhu Yan to improve several levels;

Many times, Zhu Yan couldn't help but want to kill a few, but for the sake of that epic task, he still held back;

However, at this time, the situation in the bloody prison is in place, and maybe you can take the opportunity to kill a few;

At that moment, a whooshing white light flew out of the gaping hole in the depths of the bloody prison;

A middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl was floating quietly above the Bloody Prison at this time, looking down on the entire Bloody Castle;

This person is the same Oriental man who was imprisoned in the deepest part of the bloody prison at the beginning;

"The little girl who caught me at the beginning, come out to see me!" The man from the east suddenly shouted loudly;

"Giggles, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the seal, and now it's dark night, I'm afraid it's also your magic;" A well-behaved little girl suddenly appears at the highest spire of the Bloody Castle;

"Bloody Countess, I have finally seen you;" Zhu Yan looked at the little girl-like blood clan, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart;

At this time, the tasks in his taskbar have also changed;

At this point, that epic task becomes to convince the Countess to join the war between the Unholy League and the Justice League;

"It's a tough thing to do;" Zhu Yan scratched his head and said;

If it weren't for the strange things that happened in the bloody prison, I am afraid that he would not have been able to even meet the bloody countess, let alone talk to him, and persuade him to join the war;

When Zhu Yanzheng didn't know what to do, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the air full of excitement, and the man with the eastern face glanced at it, and quickly walked towards the bloody prison;

"Haha, the army of the Justice League has come to save us, and we have not been abandoned by them;"

"Come on, the bloody prison is about to fall, and we are all going to be free;"

"I'm going to kill that little mongrel of the Dark Elves, I'm going to kill him;" A prisoner of the dwarven tribe of the Sutar Mountains, waving his arms vigorously and shouting loudly;

"He's an enemy of the dwarves, and we're going to kill him!" Another dwarven responded;

……

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The sound of gloomy footsteps sounded in the prison, and for a moment, all the roars disappeared, and the prisoners looked at the prison gate with surprise on their faces;

Zhu Yan walked in slowly;

All the prisoners had a look of disappointment on their faces;

"The boy of the dark elf clan, hurry up and let the masters out, maybe Lao Tzu is in a good mood, and he can plead for your kid in the coalition of the Dispute Alliance, and let them spare your life haha!" A dwarf slammed the fence with a chain in his hand and laughed loudly;

"You don't have that chance;" After Zhu Yan finished speaking, he walked to his cell, reached out and pressed the button next to the fence hard;

Crunch crunch ~

There was a sound of gears churning, and the chains on the dwarf's limbs and neck snapped back, pulling him back hard, and striking his body against the hard wall;

At this time, the dwarf's body was pulled into a large character by the iron chain, and it was still shrinking into the wall, and the dwarf's limbs and neck made a clicking sound;

His face was flushed, and he was struggling;

At this moment, a thick steel needle slowly poked out and stabbed into the back of his neck, leaving a stream of viscous blood behind;

The dwarves' health began to slowly decrease;

Several other dwarves roared angrily, but Zhu Yan was unmoved;

Seeing that the dwarf's blood volume was less than two thousand, Zhu Yan let go of the button;

The others thought that Zhu Yan had finished the torture, and scolded Zhu Yan one by one;

The rope was loosened, and the dwarf lay on the ground, gasping for breath;

"Do you think that's the end of it?" Zhu Yan smiled and raised his hand towards the dwarf who was lying on the ground;

A black flame rushed towards him;

The dwarf had a frightened look on his face, and was about to cry out loud, but could not;

System: You kill a level 45 elite monster and gain 1,452,800 points of experience, and 405,000 points of experience for skipping the level;

The upgraded light flashed Zhu Yan's level twice in a row, and it was raised to thirty-two levels at once; "Hey, that's cool!" Zhu Yan said with a smile;

A small skeleton, standing up from the dwarf's corpse, appeared in the prison in a daze; Zhu Yan glanced at him, ignored it, and walked towards the next prison; (To be continued......)