Chapter 1299

A kilometer from the port of a cappella floated in the sea.

After a while, the blood gradually gathered and turned into a woman.

Monica's face turned pale.

She looked at the smoke-filled port of a cappella with a palpitating look in her eyes, the explosion was terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that the explosion was underground, blocked by the thick surface.

She's definitely been blown to pieces.

Rao is like this, the aftermath of rushing up also burned her to a thousand holes, if it weren't for the strong vitality of the blood clan, let her escape into the sea, she wouldn't have survived.

Now, although she narrowly escaped with her life, her body was severely damaged.

"Your Excellency!"

Suddenly, Monica's face changed drastically.

She thought that the explosion came from underground, and Long Xiaoshan had entered the Blood Floating Slaughter Underground Palace at that time, judging from the location, the explosion was likely to be aimed at him, otherwise, how could such a terrifying explosion occur in the Blood Floating Slaughter Base.

It was almost a suicide attack.

Even she was almost killed on the ground.

Not to mention the underground of the epicenter of the explosion.

Not even the vitality of the blood clan can survive.

Long Xiaoshan...... Will he survive?

Even if he has seen the invincible Long Xiaoshan who is so powerful and like a god and demon, even if it is a god or demon, it can be killed, and in history, it is not uncommon for the god realm to be killed, especially when the battle between the Holy See and the dark world was fiercest in the Middle Ages.

The blood princes of the god realm, the advent angels of the Holy See, and the saints have all had records of their falls.

That explosion just now.

The destruction of a port in an instant is terrifying, even if it is not comparable to nuclear weapons.

Even if it is a blow from the Divine Realm, it is absolutely impossible to have this kind of power, at most it is already the limit to smash a building of reinforced concrete, and a port is how many tons of concrete.

Monica stretched her wings and approached the port.

However, rushing to the depths of the smoke and coming to the edge of the black hole that exploded hundreds of meters in the port, Monica couldn't get close, and the scattered temperature could melt gold and iron, and she couldn't bear it even if she was a blood clan, not to mention that she was injured.

"Adult-adult-"

Monica shouted desperately, but there was no response, and she could only go back outside.

As soon as she flew out of the sea, Monica's face changed, and she saw several powerful blood clans hanging on the sea near the port, including the Blood Duke Murphy, and two others, whose breath was above Murphy, and it was definitely at the duke-level.

Monica saw them and hurriedly flew away.

"Stop!" a voice came coldly.

Then a terrifying pressure struck.

Monica stood frozen in mid-air and didn't dare to move, the rank suppression of the blood clan was very powerful, she was a small viscount, and she had no resistance at all in the face of the duke-level blood clan.

"Aren't you Monica? Murphy said coldly.

Monica's body moved a few times, she suddenly turned into a blood shadow flying, she had taken refuge in Long Xiaoshan and betrayed the blood clan, she knew how cruel the blood clan was to traitors, so even under the oppression of the duke, she had to run away desperately, in order to escape, she rushed to the smoke-filled port.

A cold snort came from behind.

Immediately after the terrifying pressure came, a dark figure instantly appeared beside her, pinching her neck violently.

"Monica, you dare to run, I heard that you followed the mongrel from the East to the royal banquet, and danced, very happy. Murphy's blood-red eyes stared at Monica, his face contorted.

His skin was shriveled, like a withered old man, although he escaped from Long Xiaoshan's hands, but Long Xiaoshan sucked most of his essence blood, which made Murphy's strength plummet, and he couldn't maintain his youthful state even if he was already three hundred years old, and became the old man now.

His hatred for Long Xiaoshan can be imagined.

He even did not hesitate to use the base of the Blood Floating Slaughter and a deputy head of the Blood Floating Slaughter as a burial companion, and dragged Long Xiaoshan to hell.

"I, I, I ......" Monica shuddered.

"Say, did Long Xiaoshan go in? Murphy said coldly.

Under the pressure of the powerful aura, Monica trembled and nodded.

Murphy laughed maniacally, turning his head and slicing a hand across Monica's delicate face.

"What a young and tender body, it's really nostalgic. ”

With a slight stroke of Murphy's sharp nails, a large amount of blood erupted from Monica's throat.

The blood was sucked down Murphy's throat.

Soon, Monica's full body was sucked dry, the power of the blood clan comes from blood, once the blood is sucked away, the strength, life will be gone, and in the blink of an eye, Monica has become a skin and a bone, dying.

Murphy stopped sucking blood, looked at Monica who was dying, and a cold voice came: "You dare to betray the blood clan, it is not so easy to die, wait for the judgment of the blood clan." ”

Murphy carried Monica back to the Blood Dukes.

"It has been determined that the person surnamed Long has entered. Murphy said.

"That's good, it's finally a big problem. A dark-haired Bloodstream with gothic makeup licked his lips.

"Do you want to find his bones, it is said that he can physically resist the bombardment of the tank corps, and his body is probably close to the divine realm, if he is not dead, we will be in danger." Another Blood Duke, who was as thin as a skeleton, said.

"Impossible, even if he is a real god realm, he can't carry the cloud burst bomb, you must know that this cloud burst bomb is the latest type of bomb purchased from the United States, the power is so great, it is comparable to the explosion of ten conventional missiles, as long as he is in the center of the explosion, he will die, and it is impossible to leave even the bones. "The Gothic Bloodline is determined.

"Let's go, this place will soon be surrounded by government people, although this explosion is their acquiescence, but we still don't show up, and now the temperature of the center of the explosion, we can't get in. ”

The councillor with the highest status said lightly.

Now that Dracula is dead, he will be the strongest of the Bloodline.

After he spoke, the other blood clan dukes had no objections, turning into blood light and disappearing in an instant.

......

At this moment, in the center of the explosion, a pitch-black cup fell to the ground, and spider web-like cracks had appeared on it, and suddenly the cup moved a few times, and then it snapped open, and a silver figure shot out.

The wings behind Long Xiaoshan were only half melted, and his body was riddled with holes, all of which were burn marks, and in some places even the white bones inside were exposed.

He opened his eyes, and there was still smoke billowing all around him, and the temperature around him was over a thousand degrees.

But after all, it is far less than when it exploded just now.

Still able to bear it, he grabbed the broken cup on the ground and shot it out.

(End of chapter)