Brute! Damn it!

The silence burned with rage, the murderous aura burst out, and the power of the holy light was agitated and undulating, and it was difficult to contain.

Hua Yingjun and Liu Xiaoci couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Shen Mo so angry for the first time, but they also realized that the situation in the warehouse was not optimistic.

As a blood clan, Viscount Duke is very sensitive to blood, although he does not have the power of Shen Mo's mind and eye, but he also found clues in the warehouse.

"What a heavy smell of blood!"

Duke's miserable face frowned, although he was a blood clan, he had no experience of hurting people, and he drank all the blood bags bought by the hospital, trying his best to retain the last of his humanity, which was one of the reasons why Zhong Bo was willing to help him.

With a flick of his wrist, the Calamity Battle Axe immediately manifested, obviously determined to kill.

Under the perception of the power of the heart's eye, the huge warehouse was full of corpses, all innocent people who had been sucked dry of blood and died, and what was even more outrageous was that these people who were killed were all women or children.

It can be seen how brutal and bad the perpetrators are.

Naturally, the power of the silent mind and eye also locked on the perpetrator, the monster with wings on its back, hanging upside down on the top of the warehouse, shaped like a bat, humanoid and inhuman.

Duke Eisenhower of the Lessenhorn Clan of the Devil's Feast.

They are extremely brutal and aggressive, and their years of killing have caused them to constantly transform into aliens, and they have lost their human form and become humanoid bat monsters.

This not only strengthens their combat power, but also makes them more murderous.

Shen Mo raised the battle axe in his hand, broke open the door of the warehouse in an instant, connected the dots under his feet, and rushed into the gray and gloomy warehouse.

Hua Yingjun and the others stood outside the warehouse, not daring to make a move, because they knew that silence would take care of everything, and he also needed to do something now to vent the anger in his heart.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the gloomy warehouse, the chakra fire and holy light were intertwined, the strong wind formed by the calamity battle axe swept away, and the roar was deafening, and in just a few minutes, the upper body of the bat monster was fiercely thrown out of the warehouse and landed in front of Hua Yingjun and the others.

Hiss! The sunlight shines like an open flame igniting gasoline, which ignites in an instant, turning into a twisted flame that exudes a disgusting smell.

Duke Eisenhower was in the scorching sun, and he was reduced to ashes and disappeared.

Covered in blood, Shen Mo slowly walked out of the darkness with the Calamity Tomahawk, and as the sun shone, the blood also turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Kill!

Hua Yingjun swallowed subconsciously, although he didn't see the battle situation in the warehouse, he could get a glimpse of it from the momentum.

Viscount Duke swallowed his saliva in shock, looking at the duke who died tragically, his heart was mixed, and he didn't dare to speak.

Is the Bloodline strong?!

In Duke's eyes, the blood clans of Europe are incredibly powerful, they control most of Europe's power and wealth, they are the true rulers hidden in the dark, and no one dares to violate their interests and majesty.

When he became the Viscount of the Blood Clan, he also assumed that he not only had eternal life and unlimited rights, but when he was hunted down and forced to flee, he met someone as powerful as Shen Mo.

Duke's disillusionment with the Bloodlines is shattered.

It turns out that in addition to the blood clan in this world, human beings can also have such great power.

If I had known, he wouldn't be a blood clan.

Isn't he fragrant as a man?!

Shen Mo shook his wrist, put away the calamity battle axe, patted Hua Yingjun's shoulder, and said to him, "Inform the logistics." Exercising the rights of the President of your Clergy Foundation. ”

Although Silence is not a Virgin, she is born as a human being, and there is still a basic compassion, and the Clergy Foundation, which has been planned for a long time, is to help these innocent and persecuted people.

They deserve to be compensated, and although everything seems insignificant compared to life, doing nothing is the greatest sorrow.

Hua Yingjun nodded again and again, dialed the phone number of the logistics department, and dealt with the follow-up matters.

And Viscount Duke came back from his astonishment, and looked at Shen Mo with extremely adoring eyes, and his heart was more and more full of confidence in Shen Mo.

If Silence summons Prince Vladigir to intimidate Duke to physically bring him to his knees, then Silence's killing of Duke Eisenhower is a spiritual whipping of Duke.

The dual admonition of body and soul has made Duke choose to trust silently unconditionally.

He is definitely a person to rely on, even if not to be relied on, he is also a supreme venerable.

Deal with Duke Eisenhower, and Duke Boswell.

Silence still relies on the power of the South and the South, searching for the location of the Duke of Boswell.

Soon, everyone came to the Lychee Flower International Hotel, and after the silent perception of the power of the eyes and minds, they immediately locked on the top floor of the Grand Hotel where the Duke of Boswell was hiding.

No! It's not so much about hiding, it's better to say that Duke Boswell stayed in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Lychee Flower International Hotel, and it was also an online annual service.

This really surprised Shen Mo and the others, is the blood clan already so good at playing?

"In Europe, the blood clan is a symbol of nobility, and they have long been integrated into the human noble community, enjoying unimaginable privileges. ”

Hua Yingjun frowned, "How did that bat monster live in the abandoned warehouse just now?!" ”

Duke: "Eisenhower belongs to the Demon Feast Alliance, and most of them are inhuman, extremely beastly, not so much a blood clan, but a monster with the name of a blood clan. ”

From Duke's words, it can also be heard that the Secret Alliance has a dislike for the Demon Banquet Alliance, and the two are worthy of being mortal enemies who have fought for thousands of years.

Shen Mo nodded, and said to Duke again: "Duke Boswell is also your father-in-law, what to do in a while, you decide for yourself." ”

Duke knew in his heart that silence meant that he should come forward to solve it first, if it couldn't be solved, then if silence took action, it would be a dead end.

"I'll convince him that the Duke of Boswell is the one who loves Lucy the most in this world except for me, no, the Bloodline."

So, Shen Mo and the others waited in the lobby, while Duke took the elevator to the penthouse suite.

About ten minutes later, Duke reappeared, calling Shen Mo and the others to the top floor.

"Your Excellency, the Duke of Boswell wants to see you."

Shen Mo looked at Duke unscathed, knowing that he had taken the Duke of Boswell, so he got up and took the elevator upstairs together.

When they entered the suite, Duke Boswell was sitting on the couch watching the childish children's channel program, and laughing heartily at the scenes inside, without the dignity of being a blood duke at all.

Looking at the old man in front of him silently, he couldn't help but hear Vlagir's description of the major clans of the blood clan.

Duke Boswell's clan Mokawi, but the blood clan is notoriously deranged, their prince blood ancestor is a human necromancer using the blood of the blood clan to achieve the blood clan, there are some mental defects, so the spirit of this clan is not very good, commonly known as the psychotic blood clan.

A big man like Duke Boswell has long since taken mental illness deep into his blood and bone marrow and carried it forward.

You see, how interesting this children's enlightenment cartoon is.

Silence didn't bother Duke Boswell, because this was the first time he had communicated with a psychopath, and the other party was still a blood duke, and it was really scorpion—the only one.

After a ten-minute puzzle episode, the Duke of Boswell came back to his senses, got up from the couch with a little bit, and then looked at the silence that had been waiting for a long time in the doorway.

"Oh?! Young man, are you the hope that Duke is talking about? ”

Shen Mo was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Duke of Boswell.

"Haha, the hope of our blood clan is actually a foreigner, you say it's funny, isn't it funny!"

Silence: "····"

Silently skimmed at Duke, stunned in his heart, this thing really has a problem with his brain! In addition, I would like to ask you one more question, is this not-so-smart brain a family inheritance of the Mokawi clan?!

Duke coughed dryly twice and prompted, "Dad, please restrain yourself!" ”

Duke Boswell's face changed suddenly, he glared at Duke angrily, and roared: "Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you!" ”

Duke: ···

"If it weren't for your little white face, how could my lovely Lucy end up like this! I should have killed you, and exchanged your life for Lucy's life from the clan, and I would have thought that Lucy would accept the Japanese punishment and fulfill your little white face..."

Duke said embarrassedly, "Dad, haven't we already discussed this issue before?" For the sake of Lucy, we must put aside our prejudices and rescue Lucy together. ”

The Duke of Boswell slapped his head and suddenly realized, "Oh! That's right! My dear little white-faced bastard, if you don't remind me, I'll almost forget what we just offered. So, he's the one who can help us get rid of Lucy? A Chinese human?! ”

"Haha, the hope of our blood clan is actually a foreigner, you say it's funny, isn't it funny!"

Silent:???

Why did you get it back around? There's no end to this, is this what it's like to have a not very smart brain?

The power of the silent mind was activated, enveloping the Duke of Boswell, and with a single thought, a purifying power lifted the chaos on his body.

Duke Boswell's movements came to an abrupt halt, and after a moment of trance, a look of reason flashed in his cloudy bloody eyes.

"Thank you!"

Duke Boswell bowed in thanks and continued, "Lucy is now imprisoned in the Dead Realm of the Mokavi, and if I can't take back the Soul Ring and kill Duke, they will execute me and imprison Lucy forever. But Duke told me that you have the ability and the solution to this crisis, so I want to know what it is?! ”

The Duke of Boswell, who had been freed from the chaos, finally became wise.

It's temporary, but it's enough for silence to communicate with it.

"I'm going to reorganize the Bloodline!"

Said in silence and categorically.

"Reorganize the Bloodline?!"

Duke Boswell frowned, looked at Shen Mo with strange eyes, and said in disbelief.

"Why did you reorganize the Bloodline? You're just a human being. ”

The corners of Silent Silence's mouth raised, and a blessing of holy light descended, condensing into a ball in the palm of his hand.

"Look, is this ball white?!"

Too! Silently took a sip to himself, almost infected by Boswell's retarded behavior.

Sure enough, the IQ line will be lowered!

"Holy Light!" Duke Boswell said in disgust: "You are from the church?!" ”

Shen Mo shook his head and said, "I'm not, but my power is against your blood clan." ”

Airplanes! In the next second, Prince Vladigil and Duke Dorn in the nine-story Yin Tower showed their form.

"Your Excellency! Dorne?! ”

Boswell exclaimed, "Why should your lord submit to the humans in front of you? ”

Flachigir was silent, and raised his hand to a blood curse, which bound Boswell as well.

"Surrender to your lords! He will lead us to the glory of the Bloodline! ”

Vlagir used the power of the bloodline to convey the vision of the Silent Thirteen Clans to Boswell, who was stunned for a moment and decisively chose to surrender.

This is not only the suppression of Prince Vlajir's bloodline, but also the strength and heritage of silence.

Vlagill showed Boswell the power of silence.

Shen Mo nodded, smiled and took out a pile of purification talismans, and threw them to Boswell, "The bloodline of your clan is not pure enough, the conflict between the necromancer's spell inheritance and the blood essence blood has caused your insanity, my purification talisman can help you alleviate this symptom, but it is not hopeless to want to lift this curse forever, the day I unify the blood clan, it is the time to lift the curse for you." ”

Boswell was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down in front of Shen Mo and swore his allegiance, while Vladigir and the others followed, prostrate on the ground.

Hua Yingjun on the side was stunned, where had he seen such a posture, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel, but was stopped by Shen Mu.

"What are you kneeling for!?"

Hua Yingjun is not very smart; "That's the atmosphere..."

"Take care of the Clergy Foundation I gave you, and don't pay attention to Xiaoci again."

After saying silently, he brought all the blood clans into the blood boundary, and prepared to go to Europe to fulfill his grand wish.

As for Hua Yingjun and Liu Xiaoci, naturally after dealing with the affairs of the magic capital, they came back to the Fu Wood Carving Store to see the store first.

And if Silent promised the Duke of Boswell to help their clan lift the curse of insanity, could this be done?

Naturally, it could be done, because with the power of the mind, Shen Mo had already discovered the difference between the bloodlines of the Mokavi and the Giovanni.

The Mokavi clan has the bloodline inheritance of necromancers, compared to the pure-blood bloodline of the Giovanni clan, it is really a bit complicated, coupled with the Mokavi clan's cultivation of necromantic magic, which once again deepens the conflict of power in the bloodline, causing the stronger their clan to be, the more insane they are.

And if you want to solve this problem, you only need to eliminate the gap between the two, which is naturally a way for Shen Mo, and it is understandable to be a lottery of allegiance.

Let's say that Shen Mo left the Lychee Flower International Hotel, and under the arrangement of the special status of the super bureau, he soon boarded the plane to Paris.

Sitting in the window seat, silently watching the climbing plane, his mind has already flown into the distance.

Face the silence! Paris!