Yayi came back to his senses and frowned at Ai Wen: "Ai Wen, your wound has stopped bleeding, what is this line like a blood vessel......"

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"Ai Wen, wake up!" Ya Yi squatted down and half-hugged the unconscious Ai Wen, estimating that the thick red line extending from the wound was likely to be a blood vessel strengthened by magic, and tried to reach out and touch the blood line, and suddenly felt a strong pulse gushing from it.

In fact, Ya Yi was helping Ai Wen to deal with the wound, and his eyes noticed that the spirit stone behind him was pierced by the wind blade assault A small hole, he was surprised that such an inconspicuous move had such a powerful attack power, first penetrating Ai Wen's wrist, and then there was still strength left to hit the rather hard spirit stone.

The hole recessed by the Zhenling Stone was like a mountain spring, and bright red liquid bubbled from it, which was also a point of his full of doubts. Who would have thought that such a huge spirit stone was a red liquid substance inside.

Yayi stared dumbfounded at the man who was entwined in blood, Vasno.

In a state of near mania, Vasno found that his blood was constantly being transported along this terrifying blood line, and he must try to break this strange blood line of unknown origin. After all, every second is fatal, especially when blood gushes out in the amount of running water.

No matter how the dark mages Bishara and Vic used dark magic to magically block the line, it was in vain. Because the blood line clasped Vasno's wrist in the form of a bracelet, fused with his flesh and skin, and what was even more terrifying was that it was also connected to the end of the artery, taking Vasno's life at an alarming speed.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? Did Caesar lie to me?" Anger drove Vasno to overflow with a creepy crimson magic, which was not very amazing, but it faintly exuded an evil aura.

As the magic soared, Vasno's deep pupils also changed, turning his attention to Vic, who was casting a spell on him in an attempt to unravel the bloodline.

Vasno's unique flame-colored Shura eyes changed from the usual form of the pupil, and the small pupils glowing with flames in the brown-red pupils were like two melting blood sugar at this time, gradually giving birth to different pattern forms.

The left pupil is a blood rose pattern that blooms inside the square frame, superimposed on the heretical cross symbol at an angle of 45 degrees, rotating the bloody romantic pattern, while the right pupil is a positive cross symbol of the same size, but the four needle-like lines on the surface are 45 degrees oblique to form a tic-tac-toe pattern, and a small dagger pointing to the center is inserted in the four openings of the tic-tac-toe pattern.

I saw Vasno's left eye move, and the Vic reflected in the pupils of his eyes was like a hot candle, his face, mouth and nose turned into a terrifying black hole, and the blood overflowed the surface of his skin like sweat, drowning his whole person like a ghost coming out of a pool of blood.

In the next second, Vic let out a terrible and sharp scream, his two hands continued to twist into skinny devil's claws, the unrecognizable bloody face took away his facial features, the intense pain in his heart was like an exploding cannonball destroying his last bit of consciousness as a human being, holding his bloody face with both hands, and slowly kneeling towards the ground.

The process was so bloody that it turned an unscathed man into a pool of blood in an instant, leaving not even the slightest trace of his clothes, let alone the hair and bones of his body.

"Damn, this guy's strength is too weak to replenish my lost life spirit...... "Vasno roared as he found himself still unable to tear apart the soft but resilient blood thread, and roared in a broken voice.

The bell of mourning rang with a strong signal of weakness that made it nearly impossible for him to maintain the last shred of his human routine, and the only thought that kept hitting his sensitive nerves in his mind was telling him that your blood was running out! The gates of hell would open for you......

"Prince, you...... You have absorbed Vic's life?" Bishara looked at Vasno, who turned his gaze to him, in horror, and retreated several steps to open the maximum safe distance between him and him, he never thought that the arrogant and domineering prince would be such a terrifying demon, hiding such a terrifying bloodline ability.

Death, shrouded in the surroundings, proclaims its sovereignty.

Demon! These flame-colored heretical Shura eyes, which are thicker than flames and more attractive than blood, are even more terrifying than the demon's eyes in front of these three people who are still alive at this moment, and as long as they are paired, they can't stop the fear from the depths of their hearts, and they shudder.

"Damn Caesar, how does he know the power of my Shura Eye?No wonder he was kind enough to tell me that the Spirit Stone in the town of Calke can improve my ability by a qualitative leap......" Vasno frantically drew his sword and rushed forward to kick the trembling Yayi away, severing Aven's right wrist.

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The heavy smell of blood pierced the dreary air and hit the nostrils.

With the blood on his face, Yayi didn't even have the strength to stand up on the ground, and he watched as the demon in front of him suddenly went berserk shook the blood line on his right hand that pulled a severed human hand, hooking the neck of the sharpshooter Bren, who wanted to escape.

"Spare your life, eldest prince!" called out as Brun clutched his hands tightly on the blood line that wanted to strangle him.

"I don't need to run for my life coward, but I need your life spirit. After saying that, a gray metallic luster flashed in the pupils of Vasno's left eye, and a red blood mist rose in his right hand, quickly absorbing Bren's life through the blood line that cooled from crimson to black purple.

Within a moment, Bren was also in a steaming pool of blood like Vic.

Absorbing the soul of human life is really addictive. Dissatisfied, Vasno turned to Yayi, who collapsed to the ground, and killed a third person again to satisfy his perverted desires.

"Listen to me, I can help you get more life spirits. "When Vasno's eyes fell on him, the clever Bissara immediately began to negotiate a deal with him, wanting to exchange the lives of all the people in the town of Kharke for his own lives.

"No wonder the Queen Mother thinks so much about your abilities!" Vasno shook off the slimy blood line and walked over to the Spirit Stone that had been punched out by the Wind Blade.

"Before the blood line appeared, the eldest prince, you just pierced that child's wrist, maybe it was the spirit stone......" Bizara looked at the three pools of blood on the ground, chuckled in his heart, and secretly reminded himself not to wander, otherwise he would anger this moody demon, and this would be the end.

Vasno dipped his fingers in a little red liquid from the spirit stone, put it to his mouth and licked it with his tongue, looking very enjoyable.