"Meet Cain's Ancestor!"

"Meet Cain's Ancestor!"

"Meet Cain's Ancestor!"

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The Twelve Disciples prostrated themselves on the ground and prostrated themselves deeply, for fear of angering Cain again.

The pain of the soul that they will never forget!

"You were the leader. ”

Under everyone's gaze, Cain held the scepter in his hand and walked slowly to the Prince of Blood, who kept prostrating.

Cain's deep eyes were full of a strange black aura, he was just a faint word, but he could make the blood prince clearly feel the surging qi and blood in his body, uncontrollably gathered in his heart!

This is the true horror of Cain, the oldest master of the Bloodline!

No matter what kind of situation he finds himself in, he will never lose absolute control over every Bloodline!

It's horrible!

"Ancestor spare my life! I'm doing this to make the Dark Council rise!"

Where is the prince of the blood clan still a little arrogant at this time, the expression on his face is about to cry, and his head is frantically slamming on the wooden floor, banging!

At this time, this prince of the blood clan, where is there still the noble appearance of the prince, he is very pitiful.

The wooden floor of the café was stained with blood, and in front of the ancestor Cain, he did not dare to use a trace of strength, and kept kowtowing like a mortal!

The rest of the disciples subconsciously moved backwards, for fear of being implicated by the Blood Prince!

"In order for the Council of Darkness to rise, you should know that the Dark Clan must obey the king's commands!" Cain's flat tone was unquestionable!

"Back to the Ancestor, we have no objection!"

The thirteen disciples of the Dark Council looked at each other, bitter in their hearts, and replied in unison.

Everyone could feel the murderous intent in Cain's words!

The ancestors could take their lives with the touch of a finger.

No matter how important the position of the Thirteen Disciples of the Dark Council is, no matter how great the power is, there is no life to be precious!

In front of Cain, they didn't even dare to have the courage to resist!

Under the gaze of everyone, Cain walked up to Bai Yan, holding the scepter in his hand and respectfully performing a master-servant salute.

"Now that the Council of Darkness has been subdued, please command my lord how to punish this group of abyssal outcasts?"

Cain respectfully asked for instructions to Bai Yan.

Cain's voice fell.

Suddenly.

The audience was shocked! The atmosphere was silent to the extreme!

What the?!

Our ancestor actually recognized this Chinese alien as the master?

The Thirteen Disciples looked at Cain with a look of astonishment, and then at Bai Yan, who was reclining on the sofa and tasting red wine with a comfortable face, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle in his heart.

From this point of view, the ancestor's injuries must have been healed by this Huaxia stranger!

Oh my God, how powerful is this Huaxia Inhuman?!

You must know that even the demigod powerhouse is helpless against the ancestor's injury, could it be that the strength of this Huaxia Inhuman is even more terrifying than that of the demigod powerhouse!

Just now, I almost made a move on a powerful person whose strength was even more terrifying than that of a demigod!

While the disciples present were shocked, they couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

As for why Cain recognized the Oriental strangers as the master, although these dark disciples were very puzzled, no one dared to ask.

After all, it's an adult's business, and children can't interject.

In Cain's presence, these disciples of the Council of Darkness were not even grandsons!

Cain was the first generation of the blood family, and the oldest blood princes were only the fifth and sixth generation blood families.

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Perhaps because the blood clan likes blood, Aiwu and Wu also like red wine that is as colorful as blood!

The longer the life of the bloodline, the more wine will be treasured at home!

The bottle that Bai Yan drank was the best in Château Lafite, and it was the first bottle of red wine made at Château Lafite, which Prince Matthew treasured.

"It's not bad. ”

Bai Yan put the goblet aside, and couldn't help but praise, a little lazy.

"If my lord likes it, I'll ask my men to send me some more. ”

Cain gracefully poured half a glass of red wine for Bai Yan, and then stepped aside, holding his scepter and churning slightly, quietly waiting for Bai Yan's command.

It's like a knight in the Middle World guarding the head of the house!

The twelve princes were apprehensive at this time, and they couldn't see through Bai Yan's thoughts at all.

Especially the prince of the blood clan who shot at Bai Yan before, the whole person was sweating profusely, trembling lightly, and he didn't dare to look up at Bai Yan at all, he was afraid that Bai Yan would be unhappy and let Cain Ancestor kill him!

As long as Bai Yan gave an order, the Ancestor of Cain would definitely knock them into the abyss!

It can be said that their lives are in the hands of Bai Yan!

Prince Matthew, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, and his heart became more and more respectful to Bai Yan.

It was his honor to surrender to such a powerful demon!

"For your service to the Dark Council, I'll give you a chance!

Whew......

With a wave of Bai Yan's hand, twelve contracts that were as black as ink and had a mysterious breath appeared in front of everyone.

There are a total of thirteen forces in the Dark Council, each controlled by thirteen disciples.

If Bai Yan kills them, these forces will become a plate of scattered sand, and it will also be a trouble for him.

The power of the Dark Council is spread to every corner of the world, and the total number of people exceeds one million, and at the level of Bai Yan, it is impossible to sign all of them!

At present, the most convenient way to do this is to directly accept the thirteen disciples.

On the surface, the Dark Council is controlled by the Thirteen Apostles, and major matters are voted on by the Thirteen Apostles, but secretly it has become Bai Yan's private power.

The twelve disciples except Matthew looked at the black contract in front of them with burning eyes, and did not hesitate to sign the demon contract with their real names!

It's the breath of the abyss!

Just sign it and I'll get energy!

The abyss is a temptation that the dark group cannot refuse!

"Returning to the master and ancestor, this Blood Cross article is a token of our thirteen disciples, symbolizing all the rights of the Dark Council!"

At this moment, Prince Matthew respectfully walked up to Bai Yan, bent down and stretched out his hands, and handed over the blood-colored blood cross!

Matthew is very intelligent and very knowledgeable.

After seeing Bai Yan's strength and means, Matthew had only one idea at this time, that is, to hold Bai Yan, the thickest thigh on the planet, to the death!

Even the ancestor of Cain surrendered to Bai Yan, and his only advantage was that he bowed to Bai Yan's name in advance of other disciples!

I have to make the most of this opportunity!

Prince Matthew was secretly determined in his heart.

With Prince Matthew taking the lead by example, the rest of the disciples also handed over their blood crosses to the table in front of Bai Yan.

Seeing Prince Matthew doing this, the other blood princes were not to be outdone, and rushed to present their blood crosses.

Bai Yan's face was calm, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

The blood cross is related to the memory inheritance of his previous life, which is very important, Bai Yan only obtained one blood cross at the beginning, and now it has only been half a year's work, and the other twelve fast blood crosses have also arrived!

"Huh, why are there only twelve?"

Cain's brows furrowed, he didn't expect that the thirteen disciples would be so ignorant, and even now they would want to play tricks in front of him!

"The Ancestor spares my life! I didn't do it on purpose!"

At this moment, a blood prince suddenly knelt on the ground, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Huh?"

Cain looked at the Blood Prince without anger, Cain squinted slightly, and the blood-colored scepter in his hand was filled with mist!

If this prince can't give him a satisfactory answer, he will beat this blood prince to the ground in an instant!

"Back to the ancestor, my piece of blood cross article is lost......"

The Blood Prince's voice trembled as he spoke, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help but sneak back two steps, for fear that Cain would suppress him without saying anything!

Lost?

Everyone looked at the Blood Prince in disbelief, and everyone's faces were very strange.

Each Blood Cross represents a force of the Dark Council!

It is no exaggeration to say that with the power of the Dark Council all over the world, any single Blood Cross can even decide the life and death of countless people!

Such an important token, a symbol of power and status, this prince of the blood clan can lose it!

Everyone looked at this blood prince with different faces, and most of them thought that this blood prince was hiding his personal interests!

However, everyone couldn't understand the intentions of the Blood Prince, from the moment they signed the contract, the Dark Council had been controlled by Bai Yan, and the Blood Cross Crest had lost its effect!

They are already slaves of Bai Yan, and it is impossible for them to hide their selfish intentions!

The demon contract is absolutely not allowed for them to do this, this is a master-servant contract signed from the root of the soul, and no one can disobey it.