Chapter 390: The Throne Forged by Blood (Part 1)

Fan Mengxue took a deep breath and stared at the man with a lewd smile on his face.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Mr. President?"

"Miss Fan, you have debuted for so many years, I believe you should understand this, as long as you accompany me once, I guarantee that this award is yours, and I can also use all my resources to help you!"

The man's face was full of ambition.

In his opinion, Fan Mengxue had no reason to refuse.

Fan Mengxue's eyes became cold when she heard this, she slowly stood up, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Mr. President, I think you should find the wrong person!

Fan Mengxue doesn't want to be entangled with this kind of person anymore.

Isn't it just a movie award, it's a big deal.

Fan Mengxue's on-the-spot refusal made the man a little stunned, and then said sadly: "Miss Fan, I hope you'd better think clearly, if I speak, your movie will never be released in Europe in the future!"

Fan Mengxue Huo Ran turned around and stared at the man with a smug face, and the black light in her eyes gradually rose.

She had just tried to resolve the matter peacefully, but there were always people who wanted to die by themselves.

"Aging!" Fan Mengxue shouted coldly.

A gray light slammed into the man.

The man was a little unimpressed at first, "Miss Fan, I never believed in these so-called ....... ”

But before the words fell, the man felt a sharp pain all over his body, and when he raised his hand to look at it, he found that the skin on his arm had become dry and wrinkled, like an old man who was about to die.

He let out a terrified roar, "What have you done to me......? ”

The man felt something fall from his face, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that it was actually a large piece of dead skin.

But at this moment, he couldn't even let out an angry roar, so he could only look at Fan Mengxue in horror with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and then continued to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon!

He became a skeleton with skin and bones, and died a painful death.

Fan Mengxue stood dumbfounded.

Anastasia walked in slowly, with a look of approval on her face, "Very good job!, but I think next time you can deal with this kind of person without saying that nonsense, just do it!"

But before Anastasia finished speaking, Fan Mengxue couldn't control it.

All she felt was a cramp in her stomach, and she crouched down for a violent retching.

It was the first time she had killed someone with her own hands.

And it's dark sorcery.

This is not a small impact on her.

Anastasia looked at Fan Mengxue who was squatting on the ground with pity, and said lightly: "It's like this for the first time to kill someone, it's good to get used to it! Believe me, sooner or later you'll like this feeling!"

Fan Mengxue raised her head to look at him, her eyes full of tears.

"I'll never like to kill someone!"

Anastasia smiled and said softly: "Hundreds of years ago, the first time I killed someone, it was a young priest, after I was attacked with black magic, he died a painful death in front of me, I still remember his frightened and hateful eyes, I reacted more than you at the beginning, but I still insisted on coming!"

As she spoke, Anastasia's expression grew serious.

"Remember, you are on a dark path, and you are not like anyone else, you are destined to ascend to the Dark Witch Throne, but this throne is forged with blood and death!

Fan Mengxue lowered her head, and something gradually disappeared from her eyes, and something more.

"This president is also a celebrity, and he died like this, how to deal with the follow-up impact?" Fan Mengxue asked.

Anastasia nodded approvingly, "Very good, a qualified dark witch should have this kind of calm!"

Then she glanced disdainfully at the skeleton on the couch. Reading nests

"In Europe, there is no one in Europe who is a rival to the Dark Council except the damned locusts of light and the Blood-Clan! ”

Anastasia is right, after hundreds of years of operation, the Dark Council has become a giant in the European underworld.

Dealing with a small president is naturally not a problem.

Country S.

Among the hotels.

Quintina swallowed the Marquis's blood bead that Xue An had given her.

Once again, the stagnant cultivation began to climb rapidly.

Finally.

With a bang.

The wings behind Quintina were completely extended, and the previous two and a half pairs of wings had now turned into three pairs.

Then she slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of eyes were full of crimson, and it took a moment before they gradually returned to normal.

And Benedict was already prostrate on the ground excitedly, "Venerable Lord Quintina, congratulations on finally entering the position of Marquis!"

That's right, Marquis of the Bloodline!

Quintina has finally made it to this level.

Quintina nodded slightly, got up and went to Xue An's room.

"Your Excellency!" Quintina said respectfully.

Xue An and An Yan were sitting on the ground playing games, and after Kuntina came in, Xue An turned his head and smiled.

"Breakthrough to the Marquis?"

"Yes, it's all because of the cultivation and help of adults!" Quintina said with great respect.

Xue An didn't speak, but pressed the handle fiercely, and had a good time with An Yan.

After finally losing to An Yan, Xue An stood up and said lightly: "How many days is there until the opening of the Blood Mountain?"

"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon!"

"Very good!" Xue An nodded with satisfaction.

"My lord, there's one more thing I want to tell you!"

"Huh?"

"Among the Blood Clan, after becoming a Marquis, we have the qualification to enter the Blood Mountain to listen to the Blood Clan's council, and when the time comes, we can enter openly through this reason!"

Xue An frowned slightly, "Do you need to be so troublesome?"

"Uh....... Quintina was frightened by Xue An's words.

Then Xue An smiled slightly, "Teasing you, okay, when the time comes, we will disguise ourselves as your blood slaves and go into the blood mountain together to see what this blood clan holy land is like!"

Although Xue An said this, Kuntina looked at the excitement on Xue An's face, and couldn't help but have a thought in her heart that she felt ridiculous.

My lord...... Do you really want to go straight to the Blood Mountain?

The next day.

When the moonlight at night has just fallen to the ground.

In the sky above the capital of country S, there was a faint stirring of wind and clouds, and the center of the wind and clouds was red.

Quintina pointed to the strange red, "My lord, that's the entrance to the Blood Mountain!"

Xue An nodded, "Very good, let's go now!"

Kuntina nodded, turned into blood and rushed forward, Xue An hugged An Yan and followed closely behind, heading straight for the clouds.