The few bloods in front of him who were wearing black robes and wearing family crests on their chests were definitely not easy to mess with.

They are spellcasters, spellcasters from the Bloodline. Bloodlines are a race with the ability to cast spells, but not every Bloodline has the ability to cast spells. Even the Awakened have their magical abilities restricted.

Learning, the Bloods have the ability to use magic when they have the talent to awaken, and at the expense, they don't have the ability to learn magic. But their abilities can be improved as they grow over the years, and the ways in which they can be used will become diverse.

In other words, someone gives you a medal and chops off your leg so that you can't keep going. You don't know if that's good or bad, but it's a bug for a magically incompetent orc.

The three blood clans in front of him are undoubtedly people who have awakened their talents for a short time. Arrogant, nostrils look at the sky, and extreme pretentiousness.

Frank knows a lot about this kind of bloodline, and in fact, most of the bloodlines who are now tied up in the lab are this kind of guy. Frack's head was provoked by his own death, and according to the time, it seems that he is about to be dried.

However, at this time, Jersey was extremely nervous, and the fear from his bones swelled up, drowning his original will. These big men in robes are the nightmare of the entire lower town. They possess great magical powers, and they can easily kill half a city of people. Most importantly, they come from high up. They come from the noble Upper Blood.

The dogs of the Blood Clan are also nobler than the orcs, which is the most basic common sense to survive here. Although the orcs are the exploited party, they are grateful to the exploiters, as if they would not have survived if no one exploited them.

Cold sweat broke out on Jersey's forehead, and blood flowed down his neck to his collar. The neck is the Bloodline's favorite place to eat, where the arteries are large enough and easily accessible. Several of the Blood's eyes were now staring at Jersey's neck, and what made them curious was that the guy in front of them hadn't knelt down yet.

"I just want my kids. Jersey muttered, his axe hanging down, not daring to look up at the three in front of him.

"Your child?" the blood clan in the middle said coldly, "That is the head plate of our lord's banquet, when did it become your child?"

"I can give it back to you, I can pay it back, I don't want food, I don't want alcohol!" Jersey suddenly raised his head and said, "As long as you give me back my child, as long as you give me back my child!" I don't want anything, I just want my child?"

"Oh my God, what did I see? a stupid, lazy, incompetent orc, begging us to get his baby back? Is this guy crazy with the food we gave him?" said the Bloods on the left in surprise, "Is this the latest way to beg?"

"Do you think these guys have such brains?" said another, "they're just a bunch of stupid hybrids." ”

The three of them discussed casually, no one paying attention to Jersey's pleas, they were only surprised by Jersey's behavior. It's like a group of people seeing a dog with square ears.

Jersey stood still at this time, not daring to move, and the three "big people" in front of him made him feel sincere fear. And if that wasn't enough, the crowd of onlookers who were frantically retreating made him even more nervous.

"I just want my kids. Jersey said with swollen eyes, but this time it was clearly not out of anger, but out of fear. His body trembled uncontrollably, but he still held the bloody axe in his hand.

"Yes, you beg me!" said the Bloodsman in the middle mockingly, "You kneel down and beg me, and I will give you back your child." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a pop, and Jersey knelt directly on the ground, and his two knees hit the ground and smashed two small holes in the relatively hard ground. This action immediately caused an exclamation from the surroundings, and at the same time, a slight whisper sounded from the three-story building behind the Blood Clan.

But because the sound was too quiet, no one nearby heard it, but Frank heard it clearly.

"Interesting. Frank whispered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the snake pupils reflected the appearance of a girl with folded hands.

"Is it really, true love?"

"It's really funny, because I was cared for by this man when I was at my weakest? Frank whispered.

"Master, please don't try to figure out other people's feelings. Xiaobai frowned and said, "Your concept of love is definitely not applicable to normal human beings. ”

"But they're not human either. Frank whispered, his eyes still shining with an eerie light.

"Your view of love is different from that of all living beings in the world. Xiaobai said: "Therefore, please do not interfere with other people's feelings. ”

Frank pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "I just like this material more, feelings, and fragility." Because of love, he has flaws in his heart, so that he can be better material. ”

"Love is more than that, master. Feelings are not flaws, because of love, he is now gradually overcoming his fears. A fear that had been imposed on him since he was born, and at this time he was about to get rid of it. This is the magic of love, it may blind people, but it is always great. Xiaobai looked at the two lovers of three people in one window, two floors, and said.

"It's just that he's scared, he's still weak, he's so weak. Frank snorted coldly and said: "Fear is never a bad thing, although to a certain extent, fear limits the ability to play, but more fear will make people protect themselves to the greatest extent." ”

"But if you meet someone who takes advantage of your fear, you can only hasten your own death. Xiaobai retorted, but Frank did not answer him, but looked at the field carefully. At this time, Jersey was already facing off against the Bloods.

"You want your child? So, take this. One of the Bloods said with a strange grin, and then picked up a puddle of sludge from the ground with his toes and threw it in Jersey's face.

"Cheap children, naturally can only be mud, hold your children and get out, while we don't want to kill you yet. The Bloodline said, and the surrounding half-bloods also made mocking sounds, as if they were insulted as lowly and did not include them.

At this time, Jersey's face turned red again, but it didn't seem to be out of fear.

"Always, never, don't insult my child!" Jersey roared, his power seeming to flow back again, and he picked up his shiny axe and slammed it at the Bloods in front of him.

And at this moment, everything around him suddenly stopped, and the blood dripping from Jersey also hovered in mid-air strangely, and the mud maintained a strange shape. Frank and the others floated out of the air, and in Frank's hand, in a gray rune circle, a small time dragon was spewing dragon breath.

"Really, I can't even stand it. Frank grumbled, then reached out and smashed countless patterns into the axe in Jersey's hand.

"Kill these little turtle grandchildren. Frank disappeared again, and Jersey's blood dripped onto the ground.

It was as if the world had been pressed the play button, and everything around him had returned to normal again, and Jersey didn't know how he had rushed to the eyes of those bloods so quickly, but his hand instinctively slashed.

The mud-kicking Blood, who had a mocking smile on his face, was split in two with a Jersey axe.

Then the world was quiet again, but this time not because of Frank's hands and feet, but really, suddenly quiet.