Chapter 113: Blood Feud

This layer of air can really pass through!

Doudoli was ecstatic in his heart, and after decades of life, he had never been so proud of his talent for atomization as he is now.

Aeboreni, who can have all kinds of blood slaves, whether it is fighting or enjoying, does not have to do it himself, Quila Ume, who can have everything while lying down, Dachobuchu, who is known as the strongest single-handedly, and the Ichkoli family, who has only one talent known as the best for stealing and escaping, often suffered similar teasing and ridicule when he met other families when he met other families as a child.

But at this moment, he was really proud. No matter how talented you are, you don't have a chance at all when you meet the man in front of you. And I can suffocate him to sleep!

However, after the surprise, there was fear.

Extreme horror.

Diodoli felt that he was not entering the layer of air, but, rather, he was being sucked into this layer of air!

When he was halfway inside, he already sensed that something was wrong—some of the black fog that had entered the air layer involuntarily followed the flow of air, and he was powerless to control it!

He tried to quit, but it was too late, and the entire black mist had been swept into the air.

Doudoori felt that he had entered a whirlpool, he had never seen a whirlpool, but he had heard from his parents that it was the true power of heaven and earth, and that any creature in the whirlpool was powerless to control its body, and could only be at the mercy of the whirlpool.

He feels that way now.

Worse than the whirlpool, the layer of air was so thin that Doudoli felt like he had been pressed into a layer of paper, spinning wildly and irregularly in this extremely cramped space.

What made him even more desperate was that this whirlpool seemed to have endless energy, and he didn't know how long he had been "spinning", but the speed of this rotation had no intention of slowing down at all!

What a fucking trap!, Dio Doli thought angrily.

However, in the extremely high-speed rotation, he seemed to see the arrogant lord not far from him, still sleeping deeply, not even moving, as if he was unaware that he had fallen into his trap.

After the fifth earth, when the clouds fall.

The yin is about to disappear completely, and after a short while, it will be the turn of yang and yin, and a new day will begin.

Ao Zongheng had woken up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, not too loud, but very close to him.

It's Dio Dori.

Diodolly had fainted. But even if he hadn't fainted, he wouldn't have understood why he was able to get out.

The sun hasn't shown up yet, and of course it's not sunlight that makes the fogging ineffective. The truth is that when Ao Zong woke up, the air that had imprisoned Doudoli for two or three hours suddenly disappeared. And Doudolly, who had already been rotated so much that his body and mind collapsed, naturally could no longer maintain the atomized state.

"I woke up quite quickly, and the blood clan is really in good health. While roasting an unknown bird, Ao Zongheng said to Doudolly, who had just opened his eyes.

Of course, this is a bad word, but now Doudoori doesn't even have the heart to care.

"What kind of spell are yours? Can you tell me?" asked Dio Dori, quite sincerely.

In Doudoli's cognition, there is no protective spell in the world that can still take effect after the caster falls asleep, and the magic circle can, but he has been paying attention to the other party's movements last night, and he can be absolutely sure that the other party has no chance to arrange the magic circle, so it can only be a spell, but among the spells he knows, there is no such strange and terrifying effect.

As we all know, the Blood Clan can't use spells, but don't despise their knowledge of spells because of this, because they are too capable of living, and they often fight with mages and demon hunters, so even if they can't use it, the spell knowledge of any adult Blood Clan is no less than that of a robe mage.

"That's my secret, but it's useless to tell you, you can rest assured, in this world, besides me, you probably won't meet a second person who will do this. Of course, Arrogant didn't tell the other party the details, and still roasted the bird to himself.

Of course, I can't tell the other party, this is actually the natural reaction of my cultivation internal strength when I sleep, and answering like this will only lead to more questions, endlessly.

Dio Doli pouted, there was nothing he could do.

"Now that this is the place directly under the jurisdiction of Sakai Prefecture, you will be free wherever you want to go, Mr. Ichikoli Ledoli Pepe Doudolly, goodbye. But I'm sure you don't want to see you again. I hope never again, haha. Arrogantly riding the Eagle, he waved his hand to Dio Doli behind him, and said with a smile.

Dio Doli did not reply.

This was entirely in the expectation of arrogance, and the hardships and grievances that Doudogi had endured in the past two days were probably more than the sum of his "young" life. Now that he can finally be freed, it's no wonder that he doesn't get as far away as possible right away.

But something strange happened, and when the eagle walked out of the half-drive, Doudogy actually rode behind him.

The moat was bought for him by Aozong on the small set, although Dio Doli could keep up with the usual pace of the mound, but in terms of human beings, this speed was too amazing, and the arrogance didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he spent double the price to pick one of the only three moats in the small set.

Although it's a little strange, but Aozong doesn't plan to ask, where people want to go is people's freedom, even if they are on the same road, it doesn't mean that others are following them, and what Aozong doesn't like the most is to be amorous.

However, seeing that he was about to enter Sakai Mansion, Dio Duoli was still about the same distance behind him, and Ao Zongheng couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and he didn't feel that the other party was following him, he was curious about something else.

"You're going to Sakaiji too, don't you bloodlines like being too close to other creatures, why do you have to go to a densely populated place?"

Although he felt that the blood clan was sucking blood for survival, it was understandable, but he knew that Dou Duoli was sucking blood nearby, and it was not too difficult for him to accept it.

However, the answer was completely unexpected. "I'm following you, you go to Sakai Mansion, I'll go to Sakai Mansion, don't worry, there are very few humans who can recognize the Blood Clan. ”

"Follow me? haven't had enough of the past two days?"

"I'm following you because I want to ask you for a favor from me?"

"The Bloods still want help from humans? I'm the last willing to do anyone else's help, but if you're willing to say, I can listen to it. "Arrogant's modest curiosity was piqued by Doudory.

"I want to ask you to help me get my revenge. Doudoli thought for a moment, and added, "Blood feud." ”

Now I really want to hear it.

can be called a blood feud, naturally related to relatives, Doudoli has not yet started a family, and naturally has no children, so the blood feud can only be related to his parents.

Females can give birth to a maximum of two litters in their lifetime, with an average of one child born every 100 years. Dydori's parents, Ledoni and Pepe, were three hundred and twenty-seven and three hundred and three years old, respectively. Obviously, Doudoli is the second child, and he also has a sister who is more than 100 years older than him, and he married somewhere else.

The lifespan of the blood clan is mostly 400 years away, so their maturity period is also relatively long, the first ten years are the early years, the ten to thirty years old is the juvenile period, and the age of forty is considered mature and can leave their parents independently. And Dio Doli is only thirty-four years old this year, and if he is only counted by age, he is a year younger than Ao Zongheng. In other words, Diodoli should still be living with his parents, instead of finding a cave in the wilderness to live in.

He was displaced only because his family's home was attacked and his parents were killed.

The attacker was not a mage, nor was he a demon hunter.

The mage is not the main enemy of the Bloodline, as mentioned earlier, because they are eaten to death by the high speed of the Bloodline, most mages do not even dare to be enemies of the Bloodline. Although the Demon Hunter is not afraid of the Blood Clan, this group of people is extremely orderly and principled, unless the Blood Clan kills too many people and is rewarded with a high amount, otherwise the Demon Hunter will not take the initiative to hunt the Blood Clan, let alone attack the residence of more than one Blood Clan.

Those who dare to attack the residence of the blood clan are almost only the blood clan, the blood clan of other families.

The four families of the blood clan are the same ancestors in terms of blood, but the relationship is not good at all, at least since thousands of years ago. Although they don't fight as soon as they meet, they are hostile to each other every time they meet.

The grievances of the four major families are very deep, and it is impossible to understand them in a few words, generally speaking, the relationship between the Ichkoli family and the Dachobuchu family, who do not like to contact human civilization, is better, and the relationship with the other two families is worse. And it was the blood of the house of Eborian who attacked the house of Diori.

The attack was carried out without warning, and when Diodoli went out on a travel, which was a compulsory lesson for the Bloods before they reached independence, they returned from a two-month or so journey and the familiar mansion of the Shanggangar period was in ruins, with corpses, bloodstains, and smells all burned in the fire.

It took a month of grief and depression for a month to calm down, and the blood clan, who had lived with his parents for at least forty years and lived in isolation, valued family affection far more than humans. Avenging his parents has become a belief engraved in the soul of Diuduoli, but he has no traceable clues, but he does not know where to start.

Luckily, the god of luck had finally begun to favor him, and there was a dryad near his mansion, and the relationship between the plant creatures and the Bloods had always been okay - only the plant creatures did not fear or hate the Bloods. The Dryant provided him with a crucial piece of information - on the day of the attack on his home, several of the Eborgani Bloodline had come into Dryad's sense.

There are very few races that can accurately distinguish the family of the blood clan, and the dryad with a lifespan of up to a thousand years is definitely one of them, as long as it is within the range of the dryad's perception, there are no creatures that cannot be distinguished.

In this way, Doudoli locked on to his target, but the target was still far from carrying out revenge - the underage independent blood clan was no match for the adult blood clan at all, so he came to the sparsely populated Shan Zanman Sakai, first, to stay away from the possible pursuit of the enemy, and second, to get more opportunities to fight and hunt here, and speed up his growth.

But the appearance of Ao Zongheng not only forced Doudoli to move, but also completely changed his mind.