Chapter 165: Blood Earl's Appeal
At the invitation of the Blood Earl, Mo Wentian never felt that there was anything remarkable, so he led a team with full vigilance in his heart, left the army outside the castle, and followed Valcy into the Blood Earl's castle.
Long Ping was worried that the legendary Blood Count might have set up an ambush, but Mo Wentian signaled that it was okay, as the demon general of the Third Army, he had the strength of the late stage of distraction, and he didn't take the Blood Count in his eyes at all.
For Mo Wentian, Gao Fan can hand over such an important task to himself, undoubtedly trusting himself very much, and he will not let go of such a good opportunity to perform.
The interior is very different from the grand exterior, it is like a blood-colored world, scattered body fragments scattered in all corners, there is not much luxury, and the smell of blood in the air speaks of the chaos here.
The area of the main hall is very large, roughly estimated to be able to accommodate hundreds of people, and a black curtain hangs at the highest part of the hall, and a faint chill emanates from behind the curtain, which makes people wonder what kind of existence exists behind it.
Standing on either side was a group of vampires with white fangs in their mouths, staring at the crowd, their eyes hostile, as if they were about to rush up in the next second.
Stopped, Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and the aura of the late stage of distraction exploded, sweeping across the entire hall, and suddenly the vampires showed frightened expressions, and they all pulled away.
The demon army behind him showed their momentum one after another, and for a while, two auras were separated from each other, facing each other from afar.
Long Ping watched the surroundings vigilantly, the only remaining one-armed man grabbed the big knife, here his strength is the weakest, if there is a real conflict, I am afraid that he will be the first to die.
Walsh's brows were furrowed, and his face was bitter, and he was still standing in the middle of this situation, didn't it make him ugly! But I didn't dare to walk away for a while.
Just as he was terrified, he was relieved by the sound coming from behind the curtain on the high platform.
"Presumptuous, how can you treat guests like this!"
This is a man's voice, the tone is gentle and does not see joy and anger, but just such a sentence made all the vampires shrink their heads, not daring to make a mistake, Mo Wentian also seemed to feel something, and his eyes became cautious.
"Your Excellency, is that the Count of Blood?" Mo Wentian asked straight to the point, "We are here to get back that human woman, her name is Gao Qingqing." β
"Hehehehehe......"
Hearing only his voice, he could not see anyone, and the gentle male voice spoke, and the Blood Earl behind the curtain spoke: "Yes, Gao Fan's sister was indeed invited by me as a guest, perhaps because of the rude way, which caused us to have such a misunderstanding. β
"Misunderstanding?" Mo Wentian sneered, and was not in a hurry to poke at him, and asked rhetorically, "Then I want to take her away now, what do you think?" β
The Blood Earl was not angry, and said calmly: "Of course there is no problem, but before that, I want to ask, what is the relationship between Your Excellency and Gao Fan?" β
"Isn't it obvious, I'm loyal to Gao Fan, what does it have to do with you?" Mo Wentian's eyes froze.
"Okay, okay, don't worry." Count Blood smiled, "In order to show my sincerity in communicating sincerely, come on, bring Gao Qingqing up!" β
As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the vampire group, and soon Hitt carried a coffin up, opened it and saw that it was Gao Qingqing lying inside.
Closed Yue's face was full of tears, and Gao Qingqing had a towel stuffed in his mouth, although his appearance was a little miserable, he should not be injured.
Mo Wentian suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and Count Blood smacked his tongue and said, "Tsk, nonsense, why did you plug her mouth?" Let her go! β
Hitt immediately nodded, took Gao Qingqing out of the coffin, untied the rope on her body and the towel in her mouth, and pushed her out.
Gao Qingqing, who was separated from this group of weird vampires, was naturally very happy, but when he looked up, he saw a group of fierce demons, and he was suddenly frightened, and pointed to Mo and asked Tianzhi a few times, and fainted the next moment, fortunately, Long Ping caught her quickly.
"Well, do you understand my mind?" The Blood Earl's tone was a bit light, and those who didn't know the situation might really think that the man hiding behind the curtain was a kind being.
Mo Wentian could not be so naΓ―ve, his vigilance never relaxed, he stood up straight and asked, "If Your Excellency has anything to say, just say it." β
"Actually, I want to meet Gao Fan because I appreciate his strength very much." "The potential of the human race is very great, and the speed of progress is far from comparable to that of the current blood clan. β
"The kidnapping of Gao Qingqing is really a good policy, I can't hide it, in order to improve the strength of the blood clan, I need the help of the high-level of the United States, so that our vampire clan can have the ability to continue to survive."
"What does that have to do with us?"
Although he asked so in his mouth, in fact, Mo Wentian vaguely guessed something in his heart, and sure enough, the Blood Earl spoke again.
"Of course it matters, the price that the high-level of the United States gave us was to get rid of Gao Fan, a potential threat, but I think that would be too wasteful." The Blood Earl said softly.
"I hope Gao Fan can help us and regain the treasure of the blood clan, and at that time, the help of the high-level of the United States will not matter! We prefer to make friends with the strong! β
"I, I really admire Gao Fan."
Mo Wen's face sank like water, and he looked at the black curtain for a long time before he asked, "How can I trust you?" β
"You should believe me." The Blood Earl's tone was indifferent, but the content was a little more murderous, "If I really want to kill you, from the moment you enter my castle...... I'm ready to do it! β
"......" Mo Wentian didn't speak, and he could see from the momentum that Count Blood showed just now that the strength of this guy in front of him was about the same as his own, or even higher!
So he changed his arrogant attitude and asked for Gao Qingqing's peace.
"The treasure of the Bloodline?" Long Ping frowned, "What is it?" β
"Hehehehe."
The Blood Earl did not answer submissively this time, and laughed dryly and did not speak.
Long Ping nodded slightly: "Then let's evacuate?" Don't dream too much at night. β
Glancing at Gao Qingqing in his arms, Mo Wentian shouted slightly: "Your Excellency, farewell!" β
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The discovery of the three teleportation formations in the Qingxiao Holy Palace was undoubtedly a good opportunity for everyone, whether it was an individual's path to cultivating immortals, or for future human beings, it was an opportunity.
Qin Long chose to refine the Dao heart, Qi Yong chose to shape the golden body, and Gao Fan chose to cast the immortal path, at this moment in the second door, Qi Yong was sweating profusely and walking in a desert.
Here, there are a few rays of sunset hanging in the distant sky, and there is no life in the vast desert, it is a place of death!