Click!

I saw that the door, which was focused by many eyes, finally broke away from the door frame after shaking a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The young man who was staring blankly at what was happening in front of him, the heart in his chest involuntarily beat heavily with the fall of the door.

Especially when he saw several corpses lying faintly on the ground outside through the secret door that had been wide open, a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

This...... He's probably in big trouble!

And the young man is not the only one who has this feeling, although the strength level of the blood clan on the scene is generally not very high, but the premonition of danger is a talent hidden deep in the bloodline of every creature, and the blood clan is even more prominent in this regard.

The music on the dance floor had stopped at some point, and the atmosphere on the third floor of the bar was silent.

Some of the Bloods, who had been laughing and playing with their companions before, had now risen from their seats and stared at the entrance to the third floor of the bar with a serious and ferocious look.

When did someone dare to run to the Blood Clan's stronghold to find trouble...... And haven't been stopped by the guards on the first two floors!?

You know, as one of the few strongholds of the Bloodline in the metropolis of New York, this bar is not a public place without a single defense, allowing people to come and go at will.

In addition to the third floor, which is not open to creatures other than the Bloodline, there are also a large number of light and dark guards in the bar building on the upper two floors.

A few breaths passed in such a solemn atmosphere, and just when the blood clan was about to be a little impatient and ready to go out to investigate the situation, a black devil dressed as a standard British butler appeared in the sight of the blood clan with a slow pace.

It can be said that at this moment, when it comes to pretending to be forced, Fan Heimo is no longer inferior to his master's dialect. It was as if the Dark Devil was not in a place full of dangerous dark creatures now, but was preparing to attend a banquet in high society.

Of course, if you can ignore the withered human head he was carrying in his left hand.

The momentum of the black devil's appearance was very powerful, and almost immediately attracted the attention of the entire three floors of the bar to himself.

So of course, the head that was dragged by the black devil by the hair in his hand also entered the sight of the blood clan.

"Ahh

Just when the blood clan was still stunned, a middle-aged blood clan with a big shiny back and a standard gentleman's dress suddenly let out a piercing scream, and said something that almost stunned the blood clan at the scene.

"That'...... Is that ...... Lord Curtis, who has the title of 'Strongest Viscount' in the Bloodline? ”

Reminded by the middle-aged blood clan, there was suddenly more than one blood clan at the scene, recognizing the identity of the owner of the head that was held in the hands of the black devil.

But these blood clans, at this moment, would rather not recognize the identity of the previous owner of the head at all!

Shock, shock that is hard to describe in words!

And...... A completely irrepressible fear!

You must know that in the Blood Clan, the level of the Blood Clan basically represents the strength it has. And the viscount-level blood clan can already be regarded as a middle-level figure in the blood clan.

Although the viscount-level bloodline is nothing in the face of higher-level earl, marquis, and duke-level bloodlines, among these low-level bloodlines whose strength level is no more than that of the baron, Curtis, who has the title of the strongest of the viscount-level bloodlines, is already an unattainable big man.

But what appeared in front of them at this time—that Master Curtis, who usually didn't even dare to breathe when he touched it, was actually only a dry head in his hand at this moment?

I have to say that this scene really stimulates the little hearts of these blood clans!

"粲粲粲~ Do you know this guy?"

The black devil with a complete memory of his life, and the classic laughter that imitates the undulating earth demon is also vivid, and anyone who sees this scene here at this moment will also regard him as a villain who does all kinds of evil!

As soon as the Black Devil's words fell, before the Bloodclans, who had been stimulated by his terrifying laughter, came back to their senses, he asked himself again.

"Also, for you ants, this little bat whose strength is barely out of the cannon fodder level can be regarded as a great character."

“…… It's just that his mouth is a little harder, and he would rather destroy his soul than reveal the information of the blood clan to me! ”

Through some clues from the previous investigation, the black devil can feel that the strength of the blood clan that attacked Smith Manor is definitely not weak, and the identity of the blood clan with such strength is definitely not something that ordinary blood slaves or low-level blood clans can know.

So after finding this stronghold of the Bloodline Bar, the Dark Devil directly pounced on Curtis, the strongest stronghold in this stronghold, intending to subdue him and get some information.

But who knows, although the strength of this blood viscount named Curtis is far inferior to that of the black devil, his heart is decisive and ruthless, which is a bit excessive. After determining that he was not an opponent of the Dark Devil and tried to escape to no avail, he decisively cut off his annihilated soul directly, leaving not even a little useful information for the Dark Devil.

This made the Dark Devil very depressed.

However, he didn't believe that all the bloods in this stronghold could be as tight-mouthed as Curtis. It's just that without Curtis, the bloodline with the highest strength and estimated status, the Dark Devil is a little afraid to hope that he can get any useful information from other bloods.

The cold contained in the black devil's bland words made the blood clan feel as if they had returned to the cold winter wax moon, and they became cold from their bodies to their hearts.

Seeing that the blood clan looked dazed and unbelievable after hearing his words, standing in place and silent, the black devil frowned, he hadn't forgotten the mission of his trip.

"Now, can anyone tell me who else can be in charge here?"

A huge coercion that seemed to emerge from the depths of the soul suddenly descended on the blood clan with the words of the black devil.

already

And this result also collapsed a group of blood clans who were already struggling to support under the coercion deliberately exuded by the black devil.

Fluttering ridge~

The people who can appear on the third floor of this blood clan bar, except for the blood slaves who are bar waiters and waiters, are almost all official members of the blood clan. And all official members of the blood clan, no matter how weak their strength is, will master the "bat incarnation", a talent magic unique to the blood clan.