Chapter Seventy-Six: The Neurotic Bloodline

"No need, we can't escape, let's go, go see the master here. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qin Cong calmed down for a moment, then got out of the car and said, if you want to escape in the hands of the blood clan, there is still a little possibility of taking a plane, and it must be a fighter that can fly at subsonic speed, and a car that runs on the ground on these four wheels is not even a moving car.

As soon as they heard that they couldn't run, Zhenghua took out all their weapons, ready to fight desperately at any time, and the black fang had already pulled his tail down, and his ears were also attached to his head, whimpering and not daring to look in the direction of the cemetery, with its beast-like sense of crisis, it was clear that there was a terrible existence inside.

The walls of this cemetery are in tatters, many places have collapsed, and the iron fence has long been corroded into a pile of iron filings, but it can be seen from the ruins that this cemetery should be regarded as a high-end cemetery.

After entering it, you can see a lot of tombstones, all of which are high-grade marble or granite, after years of corrosion, the preservation is quite complete, behind the tombstones are some European-style mausoleums for the same purpose, that is, half on the ground, half under the ground, there is a mausoleum with a stone coffin.

A little deeper into the cemetery, I saw those groups of zombies, after seeing the living, these zombies wanted to pounce, Zhenghua and they immediately prepared their weapons, but Qin Cong obviously felt a fluctuation, and then these zombies honestly stood on both sides of the path, as the welcome zombies existed.

Zhenghua and the others saw that the zombies had become so honest, but they didn't let down their vigilance, and surrounded Qin Cong in the middle, aiming their weapons at these zombies at all times.

Qin Cong didn't say anything, the high-level undead have a unique suppressive power over the low-level undead, and the ripple just now obviously controlled the zombies, making the zombies honest, I really don't understand what this blood clan wants to do.

When he arrived at the depths of the cemetery, Qin Cong saw a figure, sitting on a stone chair built by a tombstone, wearing a black dress, and a man with a high-necked cloak with a black exterior and red behind him sitting there, the man's face was fair, his lips were bright red, and he looked extremely handsome, if it was a woman who saw it, I am afraid that he would be willing to give his life for this man.

"Respected blood nobleman, I don't know what you asked us to do?"

Qin Cong performed a wizard's salute and said, this wizard's salute is to tell this blood clan his identity, and at the same time, he also wants to tell him not to push himself too much, forcing the wizard to be in a hurry, but some of them have tricks that will end up together.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet a wise wizard in this primordial plane, Mr. Wizard, good day, Viscount Bivis of the Reforno family is here to greet you."

After seeing Qin Cong, the man stood up and saluted elegantly, Qin Cong recognized that it was the etiquette of the blood clan, and when he heard the family of the blood clan, Qin Cong breathed a sigh of relief, there are thirteen clans in the blood clan, there are crazy and tyrannical ones, different clans have different personalities, and the Ruifuno family is a milder existence in the blood clan, they like to wander around and make some "pranks" to play, in general, they are quite rational and can negotiate.

This Bivis is conscious, then he should be a C-level powerhouse, and he can be regarded as a B-level powerhouse, completely crushing himself and Zhenghua, so he will definitely not be able to fight today.

"It turned out to be His Excellency Viscount Bivis, I don't know why His Excellency Viscount invited us over?"

Even if Bivis is from the Refono family, Qin Cong does not dare to relax his vigilance, the blood clan is the blood clan after all, and the pranks of the Refono family are terrible.

"I just feel the breath of the wizard, I want to meet Your Excellency, it seems that this plane is getting more and more exciting, it's not in vain that I have been sleeping for so many years, although I have only recovered a little strength, but I don't have to worry about no fun things in the future."

Viscount Bivis sat back on the stone chair and said elegantly.

From his simple words, Qin Cong immediately knew the situation of Bivis, Bivis should have come through the plane crack, but because of the blockage of the plane consciousness, the plane crack could not pass through the strong existence, Bivis lowered his strength and came to this plane, and then it should be here to sleep, in addition to sucking blood, the blood clan to improve its strength is to use sleep to improve, this Bivis should have started to sleep after coming, and then woke up recently.

"Your Excellency Viscount Bivis, we shouldn't have a game relationship."

Qin Cong looked at Bivis and said, in their eyes, this plane is a casino, this attitude made Qin Cong quite unhappy, even if he became a god, he didn't treat his heart as an object.

"Don't be so nervous, the strong must have the mentality of the strong, rest assured, the blood clan is not those low-level undead, those undead know how to destroy the world, they can't feel the beauty of the world at all, they only know how to deal with skeletons and carrion every day, there is no sense of art, it's too boring, human beings, a race with infinite inspiration and art, should exist forever, otherwise, you are now the food of my watchdogs."

Bivis didn't care about Qin Cong's hostile words at all, after all, no matter how hostile Qin Cong was, he wouldn't do anything with himself.

Qin Cong believed what Bivis said, because among all the races that Qin Cong had seen, the blood clan and the elf clan were very fond of art, and these two races had a long life, and they lived too long, so they always had to find something to pass the time, but the difference was that the elves liked to use plants and trees to create, while the blood clan preferred to use blood to create.

"Since His Excellency Viscount Bivis has already seen me, can you let us go?"

Qin Cong felt that it was better not to have too much contact with the people of the blood clan, maybe the next time they met, they would be enemies, and they would lose too much if they said too much, and they couldn't let the other party know too much about themselves.

"Am I not being well entertained? Oh, I see, you must be here for my watchdogs, I'm really rude as the owner, as compensation, these watchdogs will be given to you, the carcasses in their broken brains are pretty good, anyway, I don't plan to stay here, you humans still have some that can threaten my existence, the last time I went to your gathering place, I felt the smell of danger, I'd better move out early. ”

Bivis's tone and movements similar to stage plays made Qin Cong not feel funny at all, in Qin Cong's feelings, the people of the blood clan are a little nervous, and they will start to tear apart if they don't agree, so any action of Bivis will not make Qin Cong let down his vigilance.