Five days later, the day of the Bloodline's Nadian—

According to the records of the blood classics, the day of the festival is the day of the birth of the ancestors of the blood clan, from the fall of the Western Roman Empire, Europe entered the darkest medieval period, the smoke of war, heavy taxes, cruel serfdom, rampant horse thieves and robbers in the wilderness, the violent religious see, and this period, it is also the time when the blood clan is the most powerful, every festival day, fanatical believers will use the blood of pure maidens and the rose cultivated by blood to sacrifice to the ancestors, at that time the blood clan even established their own city-states and armies, of course, the religious church defines them as infidels。

Today, the day of the festival has been gradually forgotten by the Bloodline, and the strength of the Bloodline is declining... Now that the day of opening the tomb is set on the day of the festival, I am afraid that the high-level of the blood clan hopes to symbolize the revitalization of the blood clan.

In the barren desert, three F35-E VTOL fighters roared across the sky.

Zhou Jian didn't expect that they would actually take a fighter jet to the location of the ancient tomb, and the blood clan would do this in order to avoid the hands of gods and demons from attacking their plane.

The tomb is located in the territory of the Tihara Desert, where a helipad more than 10 meters high from the sand surface has been erected, which is also to prevent the aircraft engine from sucking in the sand when it lands.

The plane slowly landed on the tarmac, the first time to sit on a real fighter jet, if it weren't for Zhou Jian's excellent physical fitness, he really couldn't stand the sense of oppression brought by the strong acceleration to the internal organs from the plane Zhou Jian found that there were already several people waiting here, one of the middle-aged people was actually a yellow race, and it was a bit like a Chinese person.

This person was wearing a white samurai uniform, his long hair was already white, but his face did not look old, his eyes flashed like a thunderbolt, and the whole person had a frightening aura, not angry and arrogant.

Zhou Jian saw that this person's heart unconsciously accelerated twice, and somehow he felt a little uneasy when he saw this person.

If you guessed correctly, this person should be one of the two evolutionaries invited by the Blood Clan.

When Nicholas saw this person, he walked over with a smile and said in Chinese: "I'm really sorry for keeping Mr. Qin waiting for a long time." ”

Mr. Qin...... Chinese...... Evolver!

The three were linked, and Zhou Jian suddenly had an association, could it be that this was Qin Yunzong, the Supreme Elder of the Qin family!?

Yes, because the Qin family had stolen out the crystallization library by themselves a few months ago, of course Qin Yunzong would not let go of this rare opportunity to gather S-level life field energy to crystallize.

This old immortal guy is obviously a member of the Seven Great Families, how could he be organized by the Twelve Zeus?

The white-haired middle-aged man said to Nicholas: "The habits of the East and the West are different, in China, it is only a matter of salute to arrive early, but in the West, it seems that it is only a few minutes late to show respect, right? ”

After the middle-aged man said this, his eyes drifted to Zhou Jian intentionally or unintentionally, just now he felt that the white young man in front of him had a little abnormal reaction after seeing him, of course, ordinary people couldn't detect these small reactions at all, but as an evolutionary, he could clearly distinguish the breathing and heartbeat rate of everyone present.

Does this white young man know himself?

The middle-aged man said, "Do we know this little brother?"

He speaks Chinese, although he has learned several languages over the years, including English, but when he is outside, he still speaks Chinese, as an important figure of the country, no matter how many languages he knows, he must bring a turn Ze when he goes out, and then only speak his own Chinese This is to reflect the majesty of the helm of a country.

Zhou Jian was hesitating to pretend not to understand, and at this time Nicholas had already helped him interpret it.

Zhou Jian also pushed the boat down the river and said in English: "This gentleman, I may have seen you in a certain photo." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, "Is it? This is strange, there is no information about me on the Internet, maybe it is a similar person, speaking of which, the little brother grew up in Huaxia?"

Hearing this unexpected question, Zhou Jian was suddenly shocked in his heart, how did he do it?

He actually saw that he was a Chinese man at once? Can he see through the disguise technique of "Gods and Demons"?

It shouldn't be possible, Zhou Jian is very confident in the disguise technique of "Gods and Demons", and if Qin Yunzong can really see through it, I'm afraid he won't ask like this.

So is it an accent? Because of the difference in the mother tongue of each country, English will have an accent, and this accent is difficult to change. The gap between French and English is quite large, if you are familiar with English from all over the world, you can easily tell where the other party belongs according to the accent of the other party, even if a Chinese person has lived in the United States for many years, no matter how proficient he is in English, he can not be the same as the Americans, and even if he is very familiar with Chinese English, he can also tell whether the Chinese people are from the mainland, Hong Kong Island or Taiwan Island.

Zhou Jian felt that Qin Yunzong's burning gaze seemed to see through himself at this time, although he was a little panicked in his heart, but the surface was silent, his brain turned sharply, thinking about how to explain the fact that he obviously knew how to use Chinese, but pretended not to use it.

After thinking quickly for a few seconds, Zhou Jian deliberately changed his words and said in Lingnan dialect, which he was not very proficient in: "I did grow up in Lingnan, China, but I went to the United States ten years ago. (I did grow up in Lingnan, China, when I was a child, but I came back to the United States ten years ago, and I only speak Lingnan and a little bit of Mandarin, so I didn't understand you.) ）”

"Really?

Qin Yunzong said with a smile, although he no longer asked, but Zhou Jian knew that Qin Yunzong must have doubted himself.

Although his explanation was perfect, in front of this old monster who had lived for more than a hundred years, he must not have been able to hide the panic he had just now.

At this time, another plane arrived, the plane hovered in mid-air, the hatch opened, and five figures jumped out of mid-air.

With a popping sound, the men fell like cannonballs in the rapid fall, raising a cloud of sand.

The five of them were all dressed in blood-red trench coats, tightly wrapped, and although the desert was extremely hot, there was not a trace of sweat on their foreheads.

These people look very strange, except for the one in the front who looks like a normal person, the last four look more like zombies, their faces are shriveled without exception, their faces are gray or pale, one of them has a wrinkled facial muscles that are completely distorted, and the scarlet eyes are full of bloodthirsty madness, like a beast.

Except for the one at the front, who is a vampire, the rest of the five are all Blood Clan guards.

The so-called blood clan guards are zombies made by some blood clan elders when their lives are at the end of their lives, draining their bodies and sleeping in coffins.

Blood Guards are not immortal, and their bodies will slowly decay until they die out the more they are used.

Because the blood guard's body cells have been ossified and died, their recovery ability is much weaker than that of the living blood clan, and it is naturally worse in battle.

However, the four blood elders who were brought this time were all powerful blood clan elders, so their strength was not necessarily much worse than Nicholas.

Zhou Jian glanced at the four blood guards a few more times, and then stopped paying attention.

After a while, the sound of helicopter rotors turning in the sky was heard, and a silver-gray helicopter gunship rowed... Across the sky, he slowly landed on the tarmac not far away, raising a well of flying sand.

After the hatch opened, three tightly wrapped men walked out, and at the first glance of this attire they knew that they were the blood clan, and the blood clan would dress like this, simply because they were afraid of the scorching sun of the Desert of Tihara, with their pale skin, if they were directly exposed to the sun, they would get sunburned.

The most striking of the three is the man in the middle, he is wearing a black sè trench coat, the trench coat is embroidered with a red sè blood rose, the withered huā petals are floating wantonly, and he wears an expressionless silver sè metal mask on his face, leaving only two dark holes where the eyes are on the mask, which looks full of strange atmosphere.

After seeing these three people, Nicholas walked over, saluted the person in the middle, and said respectfully, "Speaker." ”

Hearing Nicholas's name, Zhou Jian's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly pay attention to the masked man, although Nicholas said that there was no evolutionary in the blood clan, but the strength of this speaker should not be underestimated.

The masked man nodded to Nicholas, then glanced at everyone, and his gaze finally fell on Qin Yunzong, he put his right hand on Xiōng's mouth, bowed slightly to Qin Yunzong from afar, and said, "Mr. Qin, thank you very much for coming." ”

"You're welcome, just take what you need. Qin Yunzong smiled at the man, and said hello.

After about five minutes, a silver-white flying object appeared in the distant sky, it was actually an airship, the whole airship looked like a huge shark, the head was painted with red shark eyes and its bloody mouth, and the tail was decorated with a fish bet, which was also where the propeller of the airship was.

The airship didn't fly very fast, and when it reached the sky above everyone, it almost blocked out the sunlight, and it was sixty or seventy meters long, making the F35-E fighters look like birds in front of sharks.

At this moment, the airship hatch opened, and a small black dot floated down from the cockpit, it was a small old man less than one meter five tall, with brown skin and a face like a wrinkled walnut.

To Zhou Jian's surprise, the speed of his descent has always remained uniform, about a hundred meters high, and it took him more than half a minute to land slowly, falling on the sand like a feather, without raising a single bit of smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jian was slightly shocked in his heart, could this little old man not be able to fly?!。