Eat me a baptism of light!

Silence blessed the Holy Light blessing on the Calamity Battle Axe, and when he raised his hand, it collided with Sapir's Torture Axe, and the Holy Light with holy attributes instantly shattered the bloody mist on the Torture Axe, and spread along the Torture Axe to Sapir's body, causing a violent chemical reaction with his blood bloodline, as if hot water had been poured into boiling oil, boiling and exploding.

Hiss!

Prince Sapir's hideous face was stunned, the breath of the Holy Light made him instinctively disgusted, and the silence shocked him by the powerful power of the Holy Light, and he hurriedly activated the blood energy to resist the baptism of the Holy Light.

After all, Sapir was a prince-level blood clan, and his powerful blood energy quickly excluded the silent holy light, but he did not dare to clash with Shen Mo head-on.

"You're a church guy!"

Sapir burst into tears, and the princes showed their ferocity and hostility, and the most disgusted thing for their blood was the people in the church.

If they hadn't been hiding in the Holy Land, they would have been slaughtered by the Thirteen Clans hundreds of years ago.

Shen Mo inserted the Calamity Tomahawk into the ground, shook his head slightly and smiled: "I have nothing to do with the church you know, but my power does belong to a kind of holy light, how about it, is it cool!" ”

Sapir was a spirit, and he didn't want to experience the strong burning sensation just now, but he had to hold on to his face, "Hehe, isn't it just a holy light!" For the prince like us, it's just pediatrics. ”

"Really?" The corners of Shen Mo's mouth raised slightly, sly flashed in his eyes, and he quipped: "Then you guys are ready to bask in the sun!" ”

Airplanes! The body of holy light activated, and the dazzling white light erupted from the inside out of Shen Mo's body, and before it reached its peak, it was the scorching screams of the blood clan present.

Even the Blood Ancestor Cain did not dare to come out to bask in the sun.

Princes like them naturally did not dare to ignore the Holy Light, although they had strong blood energy to resist the power of the Holy Light, it was not a long-term solution.

"Wait!"

Obadiah took the first step and said, "If you have something to talk about!" Why fight each other? ”

Well?! This is not like the style of the Celestial Clan of the Demon Banquet Alliance.

Looking at it silently, Obadiah's strength was quite strong, and he was not affected much by the light of the holy light, only some blood princes who were not good at resisting the attributes of the holy light were hit hard.

In this way, Obadiah did not want the Bloodline to lose a powerful prince, and for the Bloodline, every prince was a precious treasure.

Obadiah regretted a little, he never expected that Shen Mo, who seemed to be the weakest, was the most powerful existence among Steven's three, and the Holy Light attribute restrained the instinct of the blood clan, so that Shen Mo did not need to have a strength far beyond them to deal a fatal blow to them.

Obadiah slowly sat back in his place, pondered for a moment, and said coldly, "I don't know what to call Mr. ”

"Silence."

"Mr. Shen, you're not a European!"

"I'm from Huaxia!"

Obadiah frowned slightly, in his intelligence, there should be no organizations or forces related to the Holy Light in Huaxia, but the Holy Light is in the same vein, it is impossible to be tied to only one person, and there must be more Holy Light users behind the silence, just like those guys in the Holy Church.

"Then I don't know Mr. Shen, which master did you study with?"

Shen Mo sneered: "Don't take my words. Let's get straight to the point! ”

Seeing that the silence was so refreshing, Obadiah laughed and said, "Good! Then we're going straight to the point, we're very interested in the power of Steven Daywalker, and if you can hand over this secret, we can give you conditions you can't imagine. ”

Oh roar! What kind of conditions can't even be imagined in silence?!

Wealth! Right! Beauty!

Obadiah said in a deep voice: "These things, as long as you want, our blood clan can satisfy you!" ”

Yes, the wealth, power, and beauty accumulated by the thirteen clans of the blood clan are unimaginable existences.

But these things really didn't have any temptation for Shen Mo, because he already had these things, so why let the blood clan give them to him?

Besides, Shen Mo won the bloody battle, and these things of the Thirteen Clans are not all his, so why worry.

Silence shook his head, clearly dissatisfied with Obadiah's offer.

Obadiah's face sank, and he secretly said in his heart, this human has a lot of ambitions, and he can't even impress him with these things.

So what exactly does he want?!

Shen Mo replied truthfully: "If you want to gain the power of the Daywalker, I can give it to you, but I have one condition. ”

The princes were overjoyed, but they quickly calmed down, and the conditions that could be exchanged for the Sunwalker's secret must be a very harsh condition.

Obadiah pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me about your conditions. ”

"The Giovanni clan will become the Netherblood Clan from today onwards, and participate in this bloody battle as the Nether Blood."

The princes were silent, some surprised, some surprised, some envious, some angry, and Obadiah looked at Steven, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

The Giovanni clan has betrayed the Thirteen Clans!

The Giovanni wanted to seize control of the Thirteen Clans in the name of the Nether Blood.

Hey! Wish for the moon!

Don't say that Obadiah is the weakest of the thirteen clans, and he will not agree to such an excessive request.

The Giovanni clan is bound to fall into the crosshairs of the public and become the target of attacks by other clans.

In that case, then agree to his conditions and let his so-called Nether Blood Clan become the target of the siege of the other twelve clans!

Obadiah sneered and replied uncharacteristically, "I promise your conditions!" ”

The rest of the Blood Princes were puzzled at first, but after a little thought, they also knew Obadiah's intentions.

Obadiah of the Dark Dao Demon Banquet Alliance is worthy of being a ruthless person, first pretending to agree, and then crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, it is really a good trick to play.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Shen Mo summoned Tom Lestat in the nine-story Yin Tower with a flick of his wrist.

Airplanes! As soon as Tom appeared, all the princes were stunned, from the momentum of Tom is definitely a prince-level blood clan, but the other party does not have the slightest blood connection, so Tom is the root of everything, a blood prince with the power of a daywalker, creating a new blood clan.

Hiss!

The twelve princes present couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Obadiah, who had just thought about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but now he was stillborn.

If gaining the power of the Daywalker is to join the Netherblood Clan and receive the suppression of the bloodline of the New Bloodline, then they really can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, but instead gain the power of the Daywalker is to fuel the power of the Netherblood.

A dilemma was placed before the princes.

Either give up the identity of the old blood for the power of the daywalker and become a new bloodline; Either give up the power of the Daywalker and start a holy war against the new Bloodline as the old Bloodline.

This is a decision that will determine the life and death of the clan!

How do they choose?!