The Count's roar made every Bloodclan tremble, an instinctive fear of the inferior to the superior.

The Count's temper was never very good, and whenever he was so irritable and angry, he had to tear apart several living bodies with his own hands to calm them down. Most of the time it was the human captives who were torn apart, but there were also times when the hapless Bloods fell victims.

Originally, Wild's strength was slightly stronger than that of the Demon Fang, and correspondingly, the blood clan in the Twin Cities was also in a slightly stronger position. But not long ago, Councillor of the Eternal Night, Gesto, suddenly arrived in the Twin Cities, and after a short rest here, he was about to go to the Dark Blood City of the Humans to do a big thing.

However, the Councillor's whereabouts were somehow leaked, and he was intercepted by human powerhouses outside the Darkblood City, and Manshusava, who was said to have not been able to roar for a hundred years, found its owner again, and the mysterious power of the Flower of Styx hit Geshitu so hard that he had to retreat in a hurry.

The member of the Eternal Night Council is a big man that Wilder also desperately looks up to. He originally thought that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but he didn't expect such a big mistake. When Ge Shitu returned, he was furious, ordered a strict investigation of the leaker, and then walked away. Wild then knew that his impression in the parliamentarian's mind had fallen to its lowest ebb.

Before the aftermath of this incident had passed, there was Luke Masefield.

The young Mesfield was extremely arrogant, and didn't give Wilde and the Devil Fang a good look at all. Wilder also had to endure, because in terms of strength and status, he was far inferior to this young demon.

Wilder heard about the young Demon Descendant casting bait through the Blood Feast and wanting to catch a big fish. The seasoned vampire count instinctively felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. He was well aware of the principle of cruel revenge against the Blood Feast of the Human Empire.

Originally, the Count only hoped that the young demon descendant would have the strength to match his arrogance, and be able to block the next revenge of the humans. But I didn't expect the human counterattack to come so quickly and so violently, and in one fell swoop, the Demon Descendant and his stronghold were directly wiped off the map!

Upon receiving this news, Wild Wild immediately understood the seriousness of the problem. It didn't matter what the young demon's name was, what mattered was that his surname was Mayfield! A Maysfield actually died in his territory, and it was during his tenure!

Wilde couldn't help but have a great headache, and he really didn't know how to explain to that huge family that was as majestic as the Eternal Night Mountain Range. Could he have said that the young Masfield died entirely of his own arrogance and stupidity?

And the last piece of information became the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Wild and Wild completely rampage.

With a snap, the document smashed directly into the face of a blood baron!

"A human hunter who not only killed Benjamin and his clan right under your noses, but also rescued dozens of raised humans! Moreover, he managed to escape back to Terran territory with those ordinary people who had no Force at all, and easily killed an entire patrol? This is the army you have trained? An army that costs me thousands of crystals a year?"

"That's just a hunter!one! How many levels can he have? 7 or 8! Don't tell me, there's a warrior hunter!" Wilder waved his hands and roared, "Go check! Dig up all the old bottoms of this daring fellow!" and then I don't care what method you use or what it costs, anyway, send me his head! Contact our friends, they are handy at this time. Within a month, I'm going to see his head, did you hear that?!"

At this moment, the roar of the Earl of Wilde was the only one echoing in the entire castle.

Chiya didn't know that her actions had caused such an impact that she could be tied to Mesfield's death. And in terms of the effect of provoking the other party, it is even better.

After all, it was certainly not an ordinary human powerhouse who could kill Masefield and the entire stronghold, and Earl Wild knew that he would die faster, and he was not even an opponent for young Masefield. But a human hunter, not much nobler than a reptile, would dare to go wild on the territory of the Twin Cities, and Benjamin was no ordinary Blood Sir.

With Wild's wrath, the huge forces belonging to the Twin Cities were mobilized, and the dark chess pieces that were ambushed among the humans were also activated, and they tried their best to track down the origin of the hunter.

A great net has been opened, surrounding the thousand nights from all sides.

At this time, Qianye is facing a new problem, and the dozens of humans he rescued are stopped by the checkpoint of the expeditionary force.

"Who are you!" The checkpoint guards asked, and these people, who had never been to the Great Qin Empire, were at a loss. At that moment, some people honestly said that they were originally slaves raised by the blood clan, and they had just been rescued and fled.

The sentry of the expeditionary force immediately changed his face, quietly took a few steps back, and suddenly shouted: "Alert!"

In an instant, the alarm bell rang, and there was a rush in the barracks next to the checkpoint, and in less than three minutes, hundreds of soldiers rushed out, surrounding these dozens of survivors in the middle.

When Qianye arrived, she happened to encounter this scene.

"Stop!" shouted Qianya, and then ran at full speed, asking the captain of the expeditionary force in charge of this checkpoint, "What's going on?"

Although Qianye is a hunter, he is already a fourth-level. The captain of the expeditionary force was only second-class, and for the sake of the thousand nights, he barely explained two sentences.

As soon as Qianye heard it, she knew that Lu Dao's previous worries had come true. The captain apparently saw these people as blood slaves, or at least suspects. According to the rules of the expeditionary force, even if these people are not directly executed as blood slaves, they will be segregated according to the suspects, and the so-called isolation is thrown into the black mine until the observation period is passed, and the problem is that the observation period is often lifelong.

Imperial warriors have a great deal of discretion in judging blood slaves, especially in the Expeditionary Force, where the power can be simply boiled down to one sentence: "Say you are you." ”

"They're not blood slaves!" Chiya tried to tell.

The captain had lost his patience and sneered: "Didn't you say it doesn't count!"

"They have indeed been raised by the blood clan, but they are all bloodletting, and they have not been bitten!"

The captain continued to sneer: "Who knows?"

Qianye forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "I rescued them from the Blood Clan and ran hundreds of kilometers with them, just to come back and be killed as blood slaves?"

"Young man, you're doing the right thing!" a voice came from behind Qianye, it was a major with a grim face, and it seemed that he was also the supreme commander of this level.

"I'm only talking about the part where you get them out, though. There's no need to take them that far, you're putting yourself in unnecessary danger, just kill them on the spot. Keeping this kind of person will only increase the strength of the blood clan. ”

"They're human too!" said Qianye word by word.

The major looked at Qianye for a moment, shrugged his shoulders, and then his gaze swept over the group of people who were still numb or cowering, and suddenly fell on the girl, looked at it carefully, showed a hint of an inexplicable smile, pointed at her, and said, "You!

The girl walked out with some trepidation.

"You don't look like a blood slave, let's stand over there first!"

The girl became more and more uneasy, she could almost imagine what would happen next, in the Blood Manor, they would occasionally be picked in this way when guests came. But compared to being alive, it seems to be nothing. She glanced hesitantly at Chiya and walked to the position designated by the major.

The major circled a few more women and asked them to stand beside the girl, then took out a cigarette, lit it, shook it in front of Qianye, poked him in the shoulder blade hard, and said, "Then, boy! You can also see that I have spared some of them, and it is enough to give you face! Now, you can disappear!"

"What about the others?"

"They, of course, have to be quarantined and examined. If it is confirmed that it is not a blood slave, then it will be arranged. ”

Qianye knew very well what the quarantine inspection meant, and said coldly at the moment: "Let them go, I will find a way to arrange them." ”

"You arranged?" the major looked at Qianye with idiotic eyes, "what are you to arrange for them? If there is a blood slave mixed in this group of people, you can bear the responsibility? If it weren't for the fact that you still have some ability, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense with you! What are you! A bullshit hunter is like a wild dog in front of me!"

There was a murderous aura in Qianye's eyes, but the major did not give in, took two steps forward, almost stuck with Qianye, and released his Force aura without reservation. This is also a level 4 master.

Qianye said coldly: "You'd better put away this set of ruffian tactics for me!"

The major suddenly laughed: "Who are you? Are you a nobleman, are you a son of a son of a wealthy family who can't fart, is it my boss? You are nothing! Why should I listen to you! Tell you, in this place, Lao Tzu will say it! Da Hei!"

A sergeant with a meaty face came out in response, smashed a middle-aged man with the butt of his gun, and then pulled the trigger, pouring out the entire magazine of bullets, and stirring up the dust on the ground, and a miasma of black smoke. The middle-aged man turned pale with fright, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

The major bit his cigarette, looked into Chiya's eyes, hooked his finger at the sergeant, and said, "Next time, his marksmanship will surprise you." A few more. ”

The sergeant smirked and searched the crowd for the next victim, and soon took a fancy to a handsome young man, smashed the butt of a gun in his face, and said, "Lao Tzu hates these beautiful ones the most!"

The Major waited expectantly for the next scream, but suddenly a fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he felt as if he had been hit by an ancient beast, and his body flew upside down.

Qianya smashed the major with a punch, then reached out and grabbed his ankle, slammed it to the ground, and stepped on his abdomen with the last kick!

Although the major was a fourth-level strong body, he felt that he had been run over by a heavily loaded heavy truck just now, and he almost lost his breath. When he finally recovered, a thick, cold steel pipe was mercilessly inserted into his mouth, straight to his throat!

The cigarette, which was still burning, was pressed deep down his throat and reluctantly extinguished.

The Major finally saw the situation clearly, and Chiya held a Force gun of incredible length in his hand, the barrel of which was stuck in his mouth. He recognized this amazingly famous sniper rifle at first sight, Eagle Strike!

Don't say it's an eagle strike, it's just a gunpowder sniper rifle and if you shoot it directly in the mouth, no matter what body you are, you will die no longer enough.

All the guards at the checkpoint of the expeditionary force were stunned for a while, and the ruthless and invincible major in their minds would actually be put down at once, which was like a competition at the same level, even if the fifth level was against the fourth level, it was impossible to crush it like this.

Qianye said coldly: "Your level is nothing in my eyes!"

The Major could only make a muttering sound. Some of the expeditionary soldiers finally showed fear in their eyes, they didn't recognize Eagle Strike, but they could see that it seemed to be a sniper rifle, and a good sniper rifle like Qianya, who was always the most terrifying hunter. Of course, the other party can't afford to provoke such a behemoth as the expeditionary force, but if these junior officers are killed on the way home any night, the commanders are not interested in finding out to the end.

Qianye slowly pulled out the barrel of Eagle Strike and said, "Let them go!"

The major smiled bitterly and said, "Impossible! If they are let go like this, once the above knows the truth, all the brothers here will enter the cannon fodder camp." You must be quarantined and checked! Since you can use eagle strikes, you should know this. The Major only felt that he was unlucky at this time, and when he recognized the Eagle Strike, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and the adventurers, hunters, and mercenaries in the wasteland were indeed worthless, but God knows who the saints were with these identities as cover.

Qianye said lightly: "Then what do you say?"