Soon, the shrill sirens slashed across the sky, the glow of blazing red police lights pierced the thick fog, and several police cars gathered on Tower Bridge in London and began to divert traffic and isolate the scene.

However, the murderer was long gone, and all that remained was the man embedded in the steel frame, his whole body blackened, his expression bitter and hideous, like a traitor crucified in the slave society.

The police officers brought in a fire truck, set up a ladder and brought the deceased down, and the deceased's clothes were completely burned, and quietly turned into black ashes and fell......

To the surprise of the inspectors, the steel frame of the suspension bridge was severely twisted and deformed, and it would take extremely high temperatures to melt such a heavy steel plate into such a shape in a short period of time, even if the flamethrower had to burn continuously.

What kind of force was it that produced this effect?The police began to ask the witnesses, and when they knew what had happened, and had deduced that the person who had created the effect was a supermaster, they knew that it was completely beyond their ability to do it When London was shrouded in thick fog, it was pouring rain in Birmingham, and inky clouds were obscuring the sky, and although it was still a few hours before sunset, it was already dark.

In the rain curtain of this bar, a black Lincoln sedan drove down the road with its headlights on, its rapidly spinning tires splashing patches of water.

After a short drive, the car stopped in front of a villa compound, and slowly drove into it with the automatic opening of the iron gate.

As soon as the car stopped, a man in a black sè windbreaker got out of the car slowly, and he didn't hold an umbrella, and indirectly strode into the villa.

Pushing open the door of the villa, some richly dressed vampires were gathering in the hall, they were holding wine glasses filled with blood, chatting in groups, seeing the man in the trench coat walking in in a hurry, some vampires who were originally sitting stood up and cast respectful glances at the man.

The man in the trench coat ignored it, indirectly walked up to the second floor, slammed open the door of a room, and said in a deep voice: "Basery, we are in trouble." ”

In the room sat a fair-faced, handsome and beautiful man, who was none other than Viscount Baseile, who had appeared once in the last underground meeting, and who was a supporter of the Hand of Gods and Demons.

At this time, Basery completely lost the strange smell of yīn in the past, and his body sank into the chair behind him, and his face was a little pale.

"Edward is dead. The person said.

"I know. , Bar Seri silently spat out these words, and then stood up from the chair with his body propped up.

Both of them are councilors of the Blood Clan, and half a month ago, the two of them, together with Edward, signed an agreement with the Hand of Gods and Demons, agreeing to the cooperation between the Blood Clan and the Hand of Gods and Demons.

Although the agreement at that time was called fighting for the new era of the Blood Clan, they knew very well in their hearts that once the battle began, the Blood Clan would most likely become cannon fodder and shield for the hands of gods and demons.

And even if they win in the end, the weak blood clan wants to get a piece of meat from the mouth of the hand of gods and demons, and they are likely to be kicked away!

However, the Hand of Gods and Demons provided Basery with enough blood of the original vampire and other conditions with yòuhuò power, which made Baseric's heart flutter.

Eventually, he agreed to cooperate with the Hand of the Gods and Demons.

But just yesterday, that mysterious young man appeared in the underground conference room of the Earl of Burnley, and killed the overseer sent by the hand of the gods and demons in an instant, although the young man did not identify himself, but his bloodline was there, coupled with such a strong strength, his identity has been called out.

Blood Ancestor!

An old monster of the blood clan who is constantly living in seclusion and has extraordinary strength, I don't know how many years he has lived for hundreds of years?

The strength of this kind of person is difficult to estimate, and the key is that the blood people have a heartfelt awe for their ancestors themselves, even Basery has to be afraid!

And now, that Bloodline Ancestor has struck Edward, does that mean some kind of warning?

He was not satisfied with the betrayal of the three of their parliamentarians and wanted to kill them?

Thinking about this, how could Basery not be afraid, maybe he would be the next to die.

The agreement has been signed, and to tear it up now is to offend the hands of the gods and demons, because he has already used up half of the blood of the first generation of vampires! And even if he tears up the agreement, will the ancestor of the blood clan be able to ignore his past suspicions? Once he is willing to stand up, it is not difficult to take charge of the blood clan, will he get rid of himself?

"What to do?" asked another man.

Baseri clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Ask the hand of the gods and demons for help, if it doesn't work, make other plans." ”

At London's Dinason Hotel, a middle-aged man walks out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, stepping barefoot on the red carpet with a thick tuft of xiōng hair.

Just then, his phone rang.

The middle-aged man picked up a cigar, connected the phone and clipped it to his shoulder, cutting the cigar while asking the phone, "What's the matter?"

A deep voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Ron, something happened, Edward was killed".

Ron frowned quietly, "What's going on, who is the murderer?"

"It should be the mysterious young man who appeared in that underground meeting, he is probably one of the ancestors of the Blood Clan. ”

"Are you sure?"

"It should be right, Edward was completely scorched, and the metal frame behind him also melted a little, and when he was in the meeting hall yesterday, that person released a black flame, and the marble conference table also showed signs of melting It is estimated that the strength of that blood ancestor is at least comparable, and may even be close to the evolutionary......"

"Yes". Edward's face sank, it was obvious that the ancestor of the Blood Clan was demonstrating to the hands of the gods and demons in this way, and at the same time a wake-up call to those who betrayed the Blood Clan.

In this way, I am afraid that the cooperation between the hand of gods and demons and the blood clan will not be able to continue, and the voice on the other side of the phone continued: "Mr. Ron's wavering Earl of Burnley has just called us to refuse us, and Viscount Basery, who has already taken refuge in us, is afraid of the revenge of the mysterious blood ancestor. Mr. Ron, what do we do next?"

Edward subconsciously rubbed the tobacco leaves of his cigar, and the carefully rolled cigar tobacco leaves that had been fermented several times were rubbed into fine ash by him little by little, and he said: "It is not worth messing with an unknown enemy for the sake of an unstable pawn. ”

"What about Viscount Bajirui?"

"Leave him to his own devices, we have other pieces we can unearth. ”

"Then the plan ...... this time?"

"The blood clan is only a small force as usual, and it doesn't affect the root cause if you get it. Ron said... Lit a cigar match between his fingers, and the dancing flames reflected his face, looking a little hideous.

When the key officials of the Blood Clan were restless over Edward's death, the initiator Zhou Jian was studying the "Bible of the Dead", he had sucked some of Anne's blood before, and knew a little more about the Bloodline language, and occasionally asked Anne indirectly if he didn't understand something.

Most of this "Bible of the Dead" records the skills of the blood clan, but there are not many records of the exercises.

And most of these blood clan skills involve the spirit hún level, which makes Zhou Jian more and more frightened the more he looks at it.

From the very beginning, the simplest underwater breathing technique, recovery technique, sacrificial blood guard, control of blood slaves, to the later complex blood parasitism, flesh alchemy corpse exorcism, flesh puppet technique, blood curse technique, blood explosion, blood pupil technique, blood escape technique, amputated limb renewal, bat incarnation technique, flesh assimilation technique and finally the great resurrection technique, immortality and so on.

These skills are terrifying just by hearing the name, but their cultivation methods are also very harsh, requiring not only pure Diculas royal blood, but also the realm of blood clan exercises.

And it is precisely in this "Bible of the Dead" that there is not much record of the exercises at all, and there is no way to improve it at all.

This made Zhou Jian couldn't help but rejoice that he was in Decullas's world at the time, and he exchanged the Spear of Dark Judgment for a blood essence of a Bat King Exercise cultivator, and using it himself, he should be able to cultivate the Blood Clan Technique to a point where it was enough to use most of the spells of the Bible.

Among these secret methods of the blood clan, the most exciting for Zhou Jian was naturally the Great Resurrection Technique and the Immortality Technique, but the requirements of this secret method of changing one's life against the sky were really harsh to the extreme, requiring not only the pure blood of the Deculas Protoss, but also the strength comparable to lìlì silk.

This made Zhou Jian sigh with admiration, his bloodline was only a small part of the inheritance of lìlì silk, and it was estimated that it was not a pure blood of the god clan, and he didn't have to think about the strength comparable to lìlì silk.

In addition to these two eye-shattering skills, the rest are also good, such as the blood pupil technique can make people hallucinate and fall into the hell of the blood pool: flesh and blood assimilation can assimilate other people's bloodlines, so as to absorb a certain amount of the opponent's strength: the incarnation of bats can turn their bodies into hundreds of small bats to escape, and they only need to escape more than half of them to be able to recover to their original bodies, but with a slight loss of strength.

These techniques only require the royal bloodline, as well as different levels of strength, Zhou Jian now has the bloodline, and what he owes is only strength.

When Zhou Jian was reading, Anne kept looking at Zhou Jian, and she saw him open page by page, her expression was sometimes happy and sometimes regretful.

Anne memorized the "Bible of the Dead" like a stream, she knew very well what was recorded on each page, basically, since the tenth page of this book, the techniques recorded were completely legendary, no one had ever learned them at all, not even the first generation of vampires, but Zhou Jian watched it with relish, so that sometimes there was a faint jī movement, which made Anne wonder in her heart, could this ancestor of the blood clan be able to use the high-level secret techniques in the "Bible of the Dead"?

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