At the top of Monte Cristo, which is also the very top of the cross-shaped peak, the hard rock here is carved with runes, and the blood-red formation flows with scarlet light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The circle had apparently been activated, and Count Vladimir had taken a look at the distance and covered his head with his hood.

"Just let me meet you!

With a sneer, the scarlet formation on the top of the mountain was full of red light, and the next moment, Count Vladimir disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the cross-shaped Monte Cristo stands like a tombstone in the beautiful night.

In a village more than ten miles north of the foothills, there was a fire, and the cries of countless women seemed out of place in the night.

Countless people dressed in black robes quietly act quietly in the night, and a tragedy is unfolding in Monte Cristo at night.

The funny thing is that these villagers, who were slaughtered like lambs, still bowed down to the cross-like Monte Cristo before they died.

However, no one can come here to save them, and where are the gods who protect them when people are desperate?

Eventually, the fire at the foot of Monte Cristo faded away, and the shouts of murder ceased, leaving only the corpses that had become cold all over the ground.

The Monte Cristo has been hollowed out, and it is now a secret experimental base.

A small teleportation array, a scarlet light flashed, and then the figure of Count Vladimir appeared on the small teleportation array.

The guards guarding here lowered their heads one after another, and a man in a management uniform, with a moon-white handkerchief hanging from his wrist at this time, handed it to Count Vladimir, who had just walked down from the teleportation array.

This person is Uncle Zhou, Degu's great butler, and at this time, he respectfully appeared behind Count Vladimir and said: "Your Highness has ordered Degu to be locked up and confined in Confinement, the situation in Longdu is complicated, and many people are secretly investigating the destroyed underground palace in our Mayan Village, and if this continues, it is difficult to guarantee that some people will find something unfavorable to us!"

Count Vladimir took the towel handed over by Steward Zhou, and there was already an extra blood stain on the originally blood-white towel.

"Oh, let them check, I'll see if it's our plan to go faster, or if they're tracking it down!"

After speaking, Count Vladimir turned around and handed Steward Zhou a blood-red bead and said: "The blood in this is enough for your master to use for a while, as long as he doesn't show his flaws too early, our plan will be completed as scheduled!"

Steward Zhou respectfully packed the blood-red pill in a brocade box, and he bowed slightly: "I have thanked the Ghost King for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Count Vladimir waved his hand: "The prince's exercises have been completed, and it won't be long before he can truly master the power of blood, and he won't need me to provide him with blood every time!"

Uncle Zhou looked at the back of Count Vladimir, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, at this time, those strong people were already in retreat and were preparing for the final plan, and at this time, the task of managing everything fell on the shoulders of the ghost king.

At this time, the situation outside seemed to be peaceful, but there was an undercurrent surging underneath, and Uncle Zhou paused and said as if reminding: "We have obtained the Extreme Cold Bloodline, do you want that fire spirit body from Qianfu Academy to rob her now?"

Count Vladimir walked up to a large floor-to-ceiling window, in which a naked boy was practicing his sword.

Uncle Zhou looked at the young man and lowered his head again, and said, "The sacrificial spirit is already so strong, it seems that this plan will definitely succeed!"

Vladimir's hands with sharp nails rested on the glass window, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he said: "We have worked hard for a hundred years, and we are finally waiting for this day!"

Crazy Dragtian practiced sword techniques in a secret room, and since he joined the Black Dragon Society, he had enjoyed privileges that others did not have, and the exercises and pills were provided to him as if they didn't need money.

"Dead Panda, this time I will let you die without a place to be buried, and I will repay you twice as much for insulting me!"

Wildly dragging the sky slashed out a knife light, slashing at a panda target made of metal in the secret room, and a burst of green smoke rose in all directions, and the panda target suddenly fell to the ground in two.

A black snake tattoo on the back of the Wild Sky seemed to come alive, writhing constantly.

Count Vladimir clapped his hands with satisfaction as he looked at this increasingly powerful black snake: "I'm not mistaken, he is the descendant with the blood of the gods, but it was only unexpected that he could get the inheritance of this black snake!"

Uncle Zhou also laughed along, only a special bloodline can carry great power, which is an indispensable part of their plan.

"Don't worry, the news from southern Xinjiang is coming back, there is a terrible ban on that ancient remains, and it can't be taken out for the time being, and when the ancient remains arrive, it's not too late to rob the girl who has the fire spirit body!"

Count Vladimir smiled and walked away from the secret room where the Wild Sky was training, Uncle Zhou followed behind Count Vladimir, for some reason he always had a bad premonition in his heart, and the more he reached the last step of the plan, the stronger this premonition became.

"Let's go, let's go and see the most outstanding mage in the legendary continent in the past hundred years!"

Count Vladimir didn't pay attention to the strange appearance of Steward Zhou behind him, he made a strange handprint on his hands, and a water-like magic fluctuation suddenly appeared on one wall.

In a wide square, a huge cage locked Lin Feng, who had been missing for a long time, since that day in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he was incapacitated and taken away by his brother, Lin Feng had lost a lot of weight and aged.

The originally handsome appearance also began to become unkempt, and if it weren't for the automatic cleaning function of the robe on his body, he would have been almost mixed with a rice flower at this time.

"Join us, I will give you endless power, enough to make you run out of this dark dungeon, and when you are outside, you are still the great mage with great talent, no one will know what happened to you, dear brother, come and join us!"

Lin Feng's eyes were blood-red, obviously he had been bewitched by demons for a while, and it seemed that a demon seed had been planted in his heart.

"Get out, get out of here, I'll never bow down to you!"

Lin Feng yelled at the air in front of him, and in his eyes, at this time, there was a mortal standing in front of him with endless death qi wrapped all over his body.