Is this a threat?

Oh no

This is not a threat,

At least in Ah Ming's opinion, it doesn't count.

It's a choice, a friendly mutual aid from the same race.

The blood clan has its own pride, and at the same time, it also has a high sense of identity with the same race, they think that their life level is higher than that of humans, and at the same time, they regard humans as their own sustenance, their own blood bank, equivalent to ...... Meal.

And, at this time, there is no need to analyze the pros and cons, one is that time does not allow, and the other is that there is no need for this.

Who the swordsman in front of him was, Ah Ming didn't know, but he felt that this old man should know something;

But, anyway, they were all captured;

Maybe, the ending is all in a cage,

But while being locked in a cage by himself,

He would also give him a delicate glass, pour delicious red wine into it, and clink glasses with each other gracefully.

So

Do you choose the knife man in front of you or choose red wine?

The old man gave the answer.

Even if the two of them were still fighting to the death before, even if they could almost melt the same clan in front of them at that moment, but when the situation suddenly turned to the current situation,

Everything seems to be logical.

The old man laughed,

He used his fingernails to prick open his palm first, and then punctured the skin on Ah Ming's neck that had just recovered part of himself, and put the wounds of the two together.

"Strange Oriental face of the people, I confess that I smell a particularly delicate smell from you, but I still have to remind you that the person in front of you is not an opponent you can deal with at this time;

Of course

With my blood replenished to you, you can receive a few more knives, this may be the last warmth and greeting I can give you, among the same people. ”

"Oh, that's a goddamn translation."

Ah Ming let out a sigh and continued:

"But it's so nostalgic."

The swordsman's face began to become very cold, so cold that it seemed to have a layer of dead skin attached to it;

He raised his knife,

But he didn't take the initiative to charge over,

but began to accumulate power,

A layer of qi began to brew and flip from its blade.

The space in the cellar is not large, and he seems to know the fighting style of vampires, tearing at close range often allows the other party to occupy more advantages, and the way of playing with injuries for injuries is what they are best at and the most fond of

Therefore, he planned to use the safest way to forcibly use the wind to slowly bombard and kill it.

The immortality of the blood clan is not immortality in the true sense, but their way of death is a little different from that of ordinary people, their sustenance comes from blood rather than important organs such as organs, aside from the dead hole of the brain, the rest of the body can be stiffened in a regenerative way, but, it is nothing more than a few more kills.

"The people of the Eastern Face, under the cellar bed, there is a passage."

The old man conveyed the message in a barely audible voice.

Ah Ming's gaze didn't look over there at all.

At this time, he was carrying a blood bag on his back;

Well

To use a way that Fan Li likes to describe, that is, it is equivalent to an extra blue bar.

Myself

Finally, I can find some of the glory that belonged to the past.

Escape?

It's impossible to escape.

He now wishes that a training object would appear in front of him, not afraid that he is strong, but also worried that he is too weak.

The other party began to accumulate strength,

Ah Ming also put his hands in front of him,

In the throat,

Make a solemn sound;

At the beginning, the old man lying on Ah Ming's back actually had little hope for the situation, but when Ah Ming began to chant the incantation, the old man was amused:

"You're chanting a forbidden spell? Hehehe......... Hahaha......... When confronted with death......... Are you already so unbearable........."

Ah Ming ignored him,

The spells and magic continued;

The next moment,

Under Ah Ming's feet, a black six-pointed star appeared.

The old man was stunned, because he felt that the blood in his body was surging madly towards Ah Ming's body!

"Damn...... Damn it...... Damn it...... The forbidden spell was unleashed by you...... How can it be...... How could it be ......"

And the swordsman who was holding a knife on the opposite side of the long knife, at this time, his eyes also showed a sense of surprise.

Because of the feeling brewed by the person in front of him, he felt a great threat.

"No......... Stop it......... Stop it......... What the hell is going on......... Why is there a ......... of the same clan in the East who know how to use the forbidden spell of blood magic?"

The old man felt that his worldview had collapsed.

You know,

In the West,

Even a third-grade magician can't use a forbidden spell alone without relying on external forces.

Forbidden spell-level magic is basically triggered by some group-type methods or by using ancient magic scrolls.

Able to use forbidden spells on their own,

It is equivalent to the second product of the Oriental swordsman and the martial artist.

Definitely a rarity among the few!

But the old man knows,

Is this group magic?

Although, if you add yourself, it's two people, but are you a person?

He was only responsible for the delivery of blood, and the old man could clearly see that the vampire clan with a special delicate aura under him did not take out any scrolls or magic tools.

He's just interlocking his fingers,

Simply chanting incantations,

And then

It is simply to release the forbidden spell.

This feeling is like a person, after reading the Four Books and Five Classics, he went to the Qianguo Science Field to get the big three yuan.

And then,

Ah Ming's voice,

The old man's breath came to a standstill at this time.

Ah Ming's eyes revealed an indifference to life, nature, and everything.

Softly said:

"Forbidden Dead River."

The six-pointed star under his feet began to enlarge, and from Ah Ming's feet, a blood-colored light and shadow appeared, as if the area under his feet had been opened to the netherworld, and between them, there was only a glazed floor tile separating them.

Under the old man's gaze, he could see that in the blood, there were dead souls who couldn't help but poke out their heads, stretched out their arms, and were roaring wildly, wanting to come to this yang world!

"It's ......... Bloodline Magic ......... Concluded......... Necromancy ......... Dual-line ......... Dual-line forbidden spells! ”

"Oh?" Ah Ming responded, "I've always thought it was just a relatively enjoyable Blood Clan magic. ”

"Hehehehe........."

Ah Ming bent down,

Squatted on the ground,

The old man was also lowered in height,

Ah Ming, who was squatting on the ground, seemed to be surrounded by blood and the undead, and the undead below were frantically calling him to open the shackles so that he could come to the world for a full meal!

It's just that this sea of blood is a little small;

Perhaps, it cannot be called a sea at all, nor can it be called a pool of blood;

can only be called,

Bloody puddles?

No way

Ah Ming didn't dare to use a real ultimate, and it was impossible to simply make a big scene.

otherwise

The blood of the old man is not enough, and he may also be sucked clean and become the first demon king to "play with himself to death".

but

Feeling the breath that surrounds you,

It's like the absolute sense of security that a child once had to get by wrapping himself in a quilt in the face of the darkness around him after the lights went out.

This feeling,

It's been a long time;

Ah Ming was very moved,

I was so moved that I wanted to cry;

It's a pity that he doesn't have tears any like tears, just as he doesn't have sweat.

At this point,

What came to his mind was the scene when he was facing a pot of hair and blood at the Hutou City Inn.

For a moment, I was extremely embarrassed.

Right now

I'm finally back...... A little bit.

"Who the hell are you......... Who are you......... No way......... It couldn't be .........."

The old man was shocked.

Maybe people who have been lying in bed for a long time are prone to blunt brains, or simply out of a kind of blood hypocrisy;

Questions that shouldn't have been asked at this time, but they kept chattering.

pity

Ah Ming couldn't be too cold to him, because he still had to rely on his blood to support the continuation of this tiny forbidden spell.

"Follow me, and I will give you, true glory."

The stiff bread, like the Lord, was thrown away first.

The old man frowned, and then showed a miserable smile,

Road:

"My blood is almost empty."

Although it is a tiny forbidden spell in a tiny,

But it's a forbidden spell after all,

At this time, the old man has changed from the previous fat to thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ah Ming nodded,

Road:

"His life is almost gone."

"Buzz!"

The next moment,

The swordsman's sword is slashed out!

Ah Ming raised it with his left hand,

A revenant soul was detained from below to meet the sword, and the two collided and exploded directly;

Followed by

Ah Ming raised his right hand,

Another revenant was detained, and at a terrifying speed, it rushed directly towards the swordsman.

After unleashing the blade, the swordsman took advantage of the situation to block the long knife in front of him, but the revenant ignored his knife and pierced through the past directly, and directly through his body.

A black mist rose out from the swordsman's body, and inside, there seemed to be a face with fear and shock.

"Hoo ......"

In the cellar, there was no wind, but it was still scattered.

"Bang!"

The body of the swordsman fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

The old man's body was completely prostrate on Ah Ming's back, and his hands subconsciously hugged Ah Ming's neck.

The blood light curtain under Ah Ming's feet dissipated, and his body was also dizzy, although it was borrowed from the old man's blood, it was impossible not to use his own capital.

Tiredness began to hit quickly.

But in my heart, it is actually an extremely fulfilling satisfaction.

It's fun and it's fun.

Just like Kuo Shao, who was once drunk on money and spent a lot of money, after carrying bags at the dock for many years, he was able to taste a glass of precious wine again.

You said it should have been seen through?

But I really didn't see it through.

I still like who I really are.

"Dual-lineage forbidden spell...... Who are you...... From the beginning...... You just give me a strange sense of familiarity......"

The old man asked weakly, he was actually the one who was most prostration.

"When you're done, you can put your claws away from me."

Ah Ming stood up,

The old man fell from his back and fell to the ground, a scene that was very inhumane, like a disobedient son who had drained his father's savings and then abandoned them.

The old man smiled,

In this regard,

He was not surprised at all,

This is the true taste of the blood clan, belonging to the nobility, unique and hypocritical.

"You know...... The Knife Man...... Who is it? ”

"I think that in the future, we will have a lot of time to talk slowly, I can give you a coffin, and I can also give you uninterrupted fresh blood irrigation, your task is to do a good job, and then feed yourself back."

anyway

The ice cellar of the Hou Mansion is nothing more than a place for summer drinks for others, but for Ah Ming, it is his home.

The furnishings, things, what he eats and drinks, he already needs to prepare, and now, it is nothing more than an extra companion, which is very convenient.

But the old man coughed,

Road:

"Am I ......... The creeping ......... At your feet......... Kiss......... Your boots ........."

"If you still have the strength to do it, I don't mind."

The old man smiled,

At the same time as the old man's smile appeared,

The swordsman, who had been annihilated and planted on the ground before, and was no longer alive, actually got up again.

Ah Ming heard the movement, turned around, and looked over;

Immediately said;

"My dear dear friends of the kind, it is time for us to stand shoulder to shoulder and bear witness to friendship."

"Hehehe........."

The knife man who stood up again did not pick up the knife he had dropped, but maintained a balance of his body in an extremely awkward posture.

Ah Ming looked at him,

Opening;

"The soul has been annihilated."

No matter how small and medium-sized the forbidden spell is, when the other party is unaware or does not know how to resist it at all, it is still no problem to annihilate the soul of the other party, after all, the goal is single.

But the old man spoke:

"He's like a ......... A ......... that can smell me Bugger......... chased me......... It's been a long, long time........."

"Bugs?"

Ah Ming's eyes were thoughtful,

Road:

"A puppet? Raising Gu, or is it a Gu worm-like existence in its own body? ”

Followed by

Ah Ming opened his mouth and asked:

"You didn't come from the desert to Yan and then to Jindi, right, you have been to Qianguo, Qianguo...... Southwest. ”

There is a toast in the southwest of Qianguo, and there is a saint in the toast, and the saint is good at raising Gu.

According to legend, the Thorn-faced Princess-in-Chief was tricked back then, but the saintess who successfully tricked the Thorn-faced Princess, was attracted by the Thorn-faced Princess, and became his concubine.

Later, he was stabbed into the Privy Council, framed for people, and died in prison;

The concubine of the holy lady from the native family burned herself in the family house and died for her husband.

"Yes......... I've been to Qianguo........."

"So, what are you going to do there?"

The old man came out of the west to avoid being pursued;

As a result, he was contaminated with this right and wrong in Qianguo.

The old man replied:

"Qianguo......... Wine ........."

Ah Ming opened his mouth and took a breath, he couldn't refute it, because yesterday, he also sighed when he would be able to go to Qianguo Jiangnan to enjoy the wine in a bright and bright way.

But Ah Ming was still angry;

The Swordsman is dead, to be exact, as the Swordsman is the existence of this person, he is dead.

Before he could report his clan's surname, it was gone;

But it was only his soul that died.

At this moment,

It seems that it has a premonition of the demise of its master, and the Gu worm that originally resided in its body began to gradually control this body, to be precise, this body was still relatively well maintained because it had suffered a blow from soul magic before.

The swordsman stood up,

Two tentacles protrude from both ears, as well as from its nostrils and mouth.

Ah Ming checked his body and found that it was not easy for him to stand up and maintain this dignity now.

As for continuing to fight,

I can barely get up and smash my arm twice, but it doesn't make much sense.

Of course, the swordsman is definitely not the previous swordsman, and now he is nothing more than a puppet occupied by the magpie's nest dove.

pity

This is the custodial,

The cards on his side have been played, but the other party still has a small four.

The old man spoke:

"You......... It's a pity......... I can feel it......... Your great ........."

A man is dying, and his words are good.

But the old man smiled again weakly:

"So......... Can perish with the great kindred......... It's also my pleasure........."

yes

Demise.

When the worm takes possession of the knifeman's body, it will not bind or catch the mouth, but will instinctively kill the target with evil thoughts.

Ah Ming was a little helpless,

He tried to take a step, subconsciously exerting a slight force to raise speed, but the muscles of his body were the emptiness in the blood, which made his body shake directly, almost kneeling on the ground.

At this time, he is a blank piece of paper, not simple, but thin.

"Do you believe in God?" Ah Ming asked suddenly.

The old man seemed to have heard a big joke:

"Those...... Cardinal Archbishop...... I don't believe it......... Don't......... Do you believe it? ”

Ah Ming nodded,

"If he can bless me, I will believe it."

"Really......... Realistic Oriental ......... ......... without faith Great Kindred ........."

"Squeak!"

At this moment,

The lid above the cellar was opened.

And with that,

It's a low shout:

"I'm here!"

The first charging general under the command of Dayanping Xihou Mansion Feng Xincheng Guard General and the first warrior and part-time god under the command of the Demon King - Fan Li,

From above,

His big head poked out.

yes

Ah Ming's previous guess was right, when the battle above subsided, and when the swordsman came down, Ah Ming did not grieve for Fan Li, because he didn't think that Fan Li would fight to the death in order to cover himself.

For the sake of the Lord, that's okay, because the Lord is dead, everyone may die together, and you have to die if you don't die fighting for the Lord, it's better to die in battle.

Therefore, Fan Li ran away as Ah Ming guessed.

And the swordsman, who did not have time to chase, came to the cellar.

The reason why Fan Li, who ran out, ran back because he felt the terrifying magical aura that came from the Leopard Gate Inn.

So

Is that the thing that forced the vampire colleagues to succeed?

So

In the name of God, Fan Li is back.

but

When Fan Li poked his head down,

The Gu Worm Swordsman who happened to be standing below also raised his head,

both sides

looked at each other.

He's not dead!

That vampire actually missed!

Fan Li let out an angry roar,

"Bang!"

put the lid back on,

Through the lid,

A voice came:

"Excuse me."