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"Yes. Thank you, Lord Nightlord. ”

Yunguang and the stubborn lord knelt on one knee and bowed.

They raised their heads, looked up at Twilight's noble and cold back, and glanced at each other.

In my heart, I invariably felt a touch of horror.

In this drizzling night.

Their Lord of the Night has finally returned......

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In the air, a strong smell of blood wafted through.

The smell of blood didn't seem like it was coming from outside, it was more like it was coming from inside the chamber.

Twilight stood in the cabin, looking into the chamber.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a bloodthirsty dark tide surged under her dark pupils.

Damn it.

This bunch of shameless humans!!

It was pitch black in the secret room, and there was no light of day.

There are solid brick walls on all sides, and there is not a single glass window.

In the vast hall, a cross line is drawn from the center.

The dividing line divides all available space into four zones.

Each region, with its own name, is:

Office area.

Assay area.

Anatomical area.

Also, the embryonic area.

Here, it is like a small hospital with 'small sparrows, but all kinds of organs'.

The duty of all staff members is only one thing: to study the Bloodline.

Yunguang and the others tasted the perfect taste and walked in from the outside.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Twilight was the first to enter the secret room.

She frowned like ink, and there was a cold front hidden between her eyebrows.

A pair of bottomless phoenix eyes were glowing with light silver fragments.

Her gaze slowly swept over every cold and dark corner.

In the huge secret room, fine silver rays are poured.

Beautifully extravagant.

Like, a meteor streaked by.

Everyone followed her eyes and looked silently.

I saw that in the office area, the two computers had already lost power and stopped functioning.

On the desk, there are stacks of papers.

One of them, just yet.

The wet ink on the document did not evaporate or dry.

It was a report that recorded the components of the blood.

There is a lot of jargon in the report.

The changes in blood cell concentrations in each unit of the test are recorded in detail.

In the laboratory area, several magnifying glasses are placed, as well as related laboratory tools.

On the base of the magnifying glass, there were several sharp fangs of the Bloodclan.

That is, when they encounter human attacks and need to scatter, they have an indispensable killing weapon: moon scars.

In the transparent vessel on the side, there are also several sharp nail pieces.

The end of the nail was stained with a lot of blood.

Judging by the nail piece, a broken mark with bone spurs.

Perhaps, these should be physiological samples forcibly stripped from a living bloodline.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but gasp.

Twilight pursed her lips slightly, her gaze falling on the anatomical area.

In the dissection area, an operating table is parked.

Around the operating table, a layer of tempered isolation was erected, and sufficient disinfection was done.

Other assistance equipment, complete style.

In particular, all kinds of surgical knives are particularly beautiful and sharp.

On the dissecting table, the corpse of a Bloodline was parked.

Most of its internal organs have been hollowed out.

All that was left was the skinny ribs, barely supported on the thinly shaved flesh.

At the top of the ribs, the blood has clotted, and the flesh has begun to dry up and shrink.

One of its hands has been cut off.

Crimson blood dripped down the cut surface of the broken bone onto the ground nearby.

Half of its head has been cut off.

All brain tissue, all removed.

Its mouth is fixed to a cold dental mold.

There is no way to close.

Only the maximum splay can be reached.

Needless to say, its two moon teeth have long been removed.

In the darkness, it opened its eyes vigorously and seemed to be breathing.

There was not a single tear in its eyes.

But invisibly, there is a feeling of extreme pain that I can't breathe.

It was as if it was complaining to God.

Why is this life long enough to compete with the sun and the moon?

However, in the end, it was physically and mentally ruined, and there was no good end.

Even, let it die without blinking!!

When everyone saw this, their eyes were faintly filled with tears.

Yunguang turned his head away, unwilling to see this cruel picture again.

Even though she is the god of war of the blood clan, she used to kill people like hemp.

However, she is really a soft-hearted person with a fragile and easily injured heart.

The stubborn man covered his mouth tightly.

There was a mist in his beautiful eyes, and he kept blinking, blinking.

Again, again.

The sight in front of him not only shocked him, but also frightened him.

How vicious is the black heart of human beings.

In contrast, he suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the fierce battle between humans and blood thousands of years ago.

At the very least, the bravest warriors of their bloodline died at the hands of the hunter's silver sword and musket.

Above board.

For the future of the blood clan, he sacrificed his own life.

They are fearless and protect their homes.

In the end, he died gloriously and turned into the most beautiful wisp of dust in the world......

Instead, die on a cold dissecting table.

There is no respect.

There are no dead bodies.

On Ying Tu's cold, sharp face, there was boundless darkness.

His mood was like this night drenched in ice and rain, and the angry waves were raging.

Abominable humans.

Whether it was a millennium ago, or a millennium later.

He has always been so shameless, despicable, greedy, and ignorant.

And, there is no wisdom.

Twilight walks over.

She lifted her hand over the Blood's eyes and flicked it down.

Her silver eyes shimmered with brilliance, gently sweeping over the body of the Blood.

Her voice was cold and indifferent, like water, with a little softness.

With the dignity of the supreme leader of the blood clan, she softly comforted: "Good." In the sky of the blood clan, there will be a paradise of bliss that belongs to you. ”

Wow......

In the silver brilliance, the bloodline instantly turned into a wisp of powder.

The dust settled.

Disappearing ......

In everyone's ears, there seemed to be a sound of wind.

It was the farewell of the soul and the ferrying of grievances after the death of the blood clan.

In the wind, there was a terrible wail of the blood clan.

Even if he is unwilling, he still surrenders to the majesty of twilight.

It prostrate in the powerful power of the blood lord in the twilight, bowed its head and slowly left.

Completely, a return to freedom......

Ying Di walked over to Twilight.

He took Twilight's hand and kissed it gently on his lips.

At the bottom of his beautiful pupils, a touch of light purple gradually condensed into ice: "Don't worry." The blood clan Yinri personally sent sacrifices to it, and it will not lose anything in this life. ”

If, one day, he will have to face such a death.

Then, he hoped that Twilight could also personally send sacrifices to him as he did today.

His life is extremely noble.

Only the Silver Day of the Blood Clan can make him let go of his arrogance and grovel.

Since then, he has rested in eternal peace......

Twilight lightly hooked her lips.

She withdrew her hand and said, "You kissed the dirty blood of a human being, and it was a loss. ”

Just now, she used this hand to break the human man's neck.

Now, the smell of blood has not faded.

Ying Tu squinted the corners of his eyes, smiling: "It's okay, I don't mind." ”