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In this castle, at the front, the three princes looked down with cold faces, as if looking at a group of dead people.

Queen Gertis stood up directly, looking down with an extremely beautiful and moving face.

However, at this time, no matter how beautiful her face was, it could not make the many blood clans present feel a trace of it until now.

"Ge, Your Majesty Gattis... You must be joking, aren't you? ”

After a long time, a voice slowly came from below.

A young man's face was bitter, and he felt that the cold sweat behind his back wet his clothes, and he barely suppressed his fear and spoke.

The heart core is the core of the Bloodline, and it is everything to the Bloodline. It is similar to the human heart, but to the Bloodline, it is countless times more important than the heart.

This is the source of the strength and life of the blood clan, a blood clan, even if the body collapses, but as long as the heart core is still there, there is still the strength to support, can be reborn in a steady stream.

But once the heart core is lost, it is equivalent to the loss of the heart of human beings, and the consequences are self-evident.

However, in the face of the bitter expressions of many people below, there is also the inquiry with a hint of fantasy. Gerthis standing above ruthlessly shattered this illusion and revealed the ruthless reality in front of these people.

"Aren't you a member of the Bloodline, don't you claim to die for me?" her face was no longer gentle, and became extremely cold, "Now, I want the core of your heart. ”

The cold tone resounded all around, deeply engraved in the hearts of many blood clans.

In the final analysis, even if she looks like a gentle and beautiful girl, but in essence, she is a blood prince who has lived for countless years, and her heart is extremely cold, so she naturally will not have pity for the lower blood clan.

In the final analysis, the so-called lower-level blood clan is not only an ant for the upper-level blood clan, but also a kind of bloodline stain and shame.

As Queen Gerdis's words fell here, there were bursts of sound around her.

The entire castle began to glow with a faint blood-colored glow, revealing on the surrounding walls and floors, directly sealing off the entire castle at once.

And ahead, some high-ranking blood clans had cold faces and slowly walked down.

This situation directly broke the original luck of the people below, and a trace of despair rose in their hearts.

"Your Majesty Gattis, if it's anything else, no matter how difficult it is, we'll do it. ”

An elderly Bloodline looked desperate: "But once we take away our heart core, we will definitely die." ”

"Who said that without the heart core, you will definitely fall?" said Gertis above, disapproving.

"In the past, weren't there cases where the core of the heart was lost, but it was still alive, and even the core was born again?"

She said with a little playfulness on her face again.

Hearing this, the many blood clans below showed despair on their faces.

In the history of the blood clan, there have indeed been cases where the heart core has been lost, but it is still alive, and even the heart core is born again. But most of this is said to come from myths and legends, and the real cases have only one or two cases in the countless years of blood inheritance.

This kind of probability, it is said that nine deaths and one life are lifted, and there is almost no hope of survival.

Burst!

Blood was splattering everywhere, and in front, the battle began to break out.

With a grim face, the Blood Clan warrior stepped down from above and began to slaughter the large number of lower Blood Clans below.

Above, Queen Gertis had a soft face and looked calm, not reacting to the scene below.

The majesty of the huge blood burst out from her body, and the majesty like a small sun escaped out, making everyone's faces pale.

And below, the large number of lower-level bloodlines almost lost most of their combat power at once, and in the face of the upper-level bloodlines that were far stronger than themselves, they did not have the slightest strength to resist.

Jesim shook his head, he couldn't imagine any change in the current situation.

"With this batch and the ones we collected earlier, it should be enough. ”

Above, several princes were still talking.

"It should be enough. After all, we have been preparing for so many years, and even if there are still shortcomings, it should not be far behind. ”

Legris nodded.

"Countless years of waiting is finally coming. The other prince nodded and sighed.

"Now, we don't have to worry about anything, just deploy all our power and destroy that group of humans."

Gertis also sneered at the proposal, looking a little angry about the experience of this time.

However, just then, the unexpected happened.

Underneath their ignorance, Karimu sneered and looked at Jesim in front of him, "It's finally time, you bastard!"

"Give me your heart core, damn ant!" he laughed maniacally, looking a little out of his mind.

Across from him, Jesme watched his movements, and did not react, except to stare at him coldly, as if a high king was watching the ants.

"You!" this look made Karim a little uncomfortable, and even made him angry, and threw all his strength at Jessim.

His fist was getting closer and closer to Jesme, almost smashing into his face.

At this moment, a shocking bloodline majesty erupted violently, and a terrifying aura of power emanated and pressed onto the bodies of countless blood clans.

As if a high emperor showed his majesty, and as if the creatures of the night showed his breath, in the hearts of countless blood clans, a great majesty emerged, almost making them feel the urge to kneel.

This is due to the impulse of the bloodline, the instinctive obedience of the bloodline to the superior bloodline, and the incomparably powerful entrenchment in the hearts of every bloodline, exploding at this time.

Opposite Jesmu, Karimu's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his entire body began to tremble, and the fist that had been swinging out of his body was forcibly stopped by him.

There was an urge in his heart to kneel, not from his own intention, but from an instinct. The fist that had been trying to smash down was also forcibly stopped under this instinct, and it could not touch the front.

At this moment, all the battles couldn't help but stop, and all the blood clans were gasping for breath, feeling powerless for the growing sense of oppression in their hearts.

Jesmu's eyes were cold, and he quietly looked at Karim in front of him, just looking at the other party like this brought him endless pressure.

"Didn't you scream like crazy just now, why is it silent now?" Seeming to be a little dissatisfied, Jesmu's face put a cold smile on his face, and he said sharply to Karimu in front of him: "Now, kneel down for me!"