"Ahh Watching the body of the Blood Clan warrior with more than a dozen crossbow arrows in his body slowly soften, the corners of Boya Dinasi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, the strength of these guys has not even reached the legend, and it is really arrogant enough to want to block their way.

After floating forward along the passage in front of her for a short distance, Boyadinas only felt that the field of vision in front of her suddenly became wider, she had left the long passage behind her, and entered another rather spacious cavern, and as far as the eye could see, there were sarcophagi placed horizontally and vertically, almost a third of which had been opened, and there was no one inside, as for the other sarcophagus, some of them were still fastened, and some of them had been lifted, and the Blood Warriors lying in them were crawling outside.

Boyardinas and their attack was very sudden, coupled with the fact that Runidri miscalculated the strength of Boyardinas and others, so that after they entered the hinterland of the Ashamai tribe's lair, a large number of Ashamai warriors were still asleep, and it took a certain amount of time for these blood warriors to go from dormancy to being awakened and then slowly recovering their full strength, and as a result, they could only be put into battle in batches, and they died in the hands of Boyardinas and them.

"It seems that this is the sleeping place of the Bloods, but it should only be the dormitory of some small people. Boya Dinas looked at the blood warriors who were crawling out of the sarcophagus, most of their strength was above the legend, including the existence of the grand duke and above the legend, but more of them were small characters such as the marquis and even the earl, these blood warriors all together would not pose any threat to Boya Dinas, she didn't even bother to do it herself, let the giant mantis resurrected by Ryan and those dark elf maids harvest the lives of these blood warriors one by one.

Ryan stood in front of a sarcophagus, carefully looking at this familiar and unfamiliar bedding, and soon Ryan found that the sarcophagus in front of him was not quite the same as the ones he had seen before, there should be some kind of special magic array inside it, so as to turn the blood in the blood trough outside into a mist for the blood warriors sleeping in it, this method is the first time Ryan has seen it, if he has repeatedly absorbed the mist blood after lying in it for many years, the strength of these blood warriors has definitely increased considerably over thousands of years.

A scream from not far away interrupted Ryan's musings, he looked up and saw a dark elf maid pull out the scimitar in his hand from the body of the blood warrior at his feet, and then stomp on the man's head with a fierce kick, and then the scream stopped abruptly, but the body lying on the ground and convulsing showed that the blood warrior was not dead, but unfortunately the tenacious blood warrior did not have enough strength to resist the dark elf maid who tortured him, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly and never moved again.

Ryan didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of bloody thing, he put his mind back on the sarcophagus in front of him, the blood groove on the ground was connected to the blood pool in the center of the entire cave, and the thick blood was always filling the blood pool, so that Ryan couldn't see the structure below, so he casually threw a fireball, allowing the rolling flames to evaporate the blood in the blood pool in a very short time, thus revealing the appearance of a blood pool engraved with countless magic spells.

Just as Ryan was squatting next to the blood pool, carefully identifying the magic spells in the blood pool, the blood warrior who had been tortured and killed by the dark elf maid suddenly moved, it turned out that his willpower was far superior to that of others, and he did not die after suffering such a tragic injury, but fell into a coma and quickly woke up tenaciously. At this time, the handmaiden who tortured him had turned her target to other Blood Clan warriors, and this Blood Clan warrior naturally recognized that Lane's identity was not comparable to those dark elf maids, so he targeted his revenge on Ryan before he died.

The mortally wounded Blood Warrior was lying on the ground, and he struggled to pull out a magic scroll from his body at the slowest speed, which might normally only take a blink of an eye to complete, but now the Blood Warrior took almost a few minutes, but fortunately, until he held the scroll in his hand, no one noticed his actions, so the Blood Warrior used his last bit of strength to tear the magic scroll open, and released the eighth-level magic contained in the scroll towards Ryan not far away.

A fire raven floated silently from the broken magic scroll, and immediately swooped towards Ryan, who was crouching nearby, it was not a real magical beast or a summoned creature, but a large amount of fire elemental energy was combined and transformed. Seeing the fire crow magic he released slammed into Ryan's back, the corner of the Blood Clan warrior lying on the ground showed a pleased smile on his lips, if he could kill this enemy with a high status, maybe ......

Just when the Blood Clan warrior thought of this, the next development of events was completely unexpected by him, Ryan didn't even look back, just casually stretched out a palm and grabbed at the fire crow, this eighth-level fire magic conjured fire crow was firmly bound in place, and then the entire body of the fire crow quickly began to shrink, and after a few blinks, it turned into a bland fireball. The fireball froze in the air for a few seconds before spun back at an invisible speed towards the Blood warrior lying on the ground, and then set the mortally wounded creature on fire, turning into ashes in the flames without even a chance to struggle or scream.

After killing the Blood Clan warriors who tried to sneak attack him, Ryan seemed to have done a trivial thing, still focusing on the blood pool in front of him, and only after the entire cave was completely cleaned up, Ryan stood up, he had almost understood the purpose of these magic arrays, they were not particularly secret, mainly so that the blood placed in it could remain fresh for a long time, so as not to lose some strange power inside the blood. As for what is the composition of the blood absorbed by these blood clans over the years, and what kind of magical beasts it belongs to, Ryan can't identify it, he is not a blood clan after all, it is impossible to distinguish the blood in the blood pool by smelling or tasting directly, at most, he feels that these blood contain some strange power, it should not be flowing from the body of ordinary demonic beasts.

With this question, Ryan followed Boya Dinas and the others out of the cleaned cave, and continued to walk along the passage, blocking in front of Ryan and them, there were still many duke-level blood clan members who had been temporarily awakened and had not fully recovered their strength, plus a large number of gargoyles, such strength may not even be able to stop the group of dark elf maids, not to mention the realm powerhouses like Boya Dinas and Faras, this journey was simply a one-sided slaughter, and Ryan Everywhere they went, they only left a corpse。

"Bastards, they're useless trash!" Lord Roonedri's roar resounded throughout the cavern, and a faint mournful cry from a realm-level winged basilisk he rode underneath him was eventually drowned out by a loud echo. Lord Roonedri's body was now very different from before, his skin had flattened, and the muscles on his body had become plump, very different from the mummy-like appearance of a dried corpse, all of which was the result of absorbing the blood of the winged basilisk beneath him.

"You two, drag them down at once!" Rooney Dry tore off one of the winged basilisks under his crotch, the latter's body had already withered a lot, so although the wings were torn off to reveal large scars, there was no blood coming out, because most of the blood in the winged basilisk had already fallen into Rooneydri's abdomen. After a little venting, Rooney's mood seemed to improve a little and he continued: " Both of you have the strength of the deputy lord, and the head-on battle may not be the opponent of the four realm powerhouses, but you can definitely delay a lot of time in the way of fighting, and when you recover to the strength of the peak state, you will personally kill those enemies who broke into the lair today, if you do a good job, I don't mind sharing some blood for you to enjoy, you must know that those four guys are all domain-level existences, even if there is only one vial, it may help the two of you successfully advance!"

After receiving the master's order, Roonedri's assistants who were floating in mid-air not far away bowed and saluted together, and then turned into a swarm of bats and flew towards the entrance of the cave. If the four of you can't support me until I regain my strength, then you don't need to exist in this world!"

Seeing his two assistants turn into a group of bats and fly out, Runidri refocused on the body of the domain-level winged basilisk under his crotch, he leaned down again to take a bite on the opponent's seven-inch vital point, and began to suck the blood in the winged basilisk's body hard, this winged basilisk is huge, if it is fully expanded, how can it be more than twenty meters long, and the two pairs of mucosal wings are also more than ten meters, but such a behemoth has no way to struggle to escape from Runidri's hands, and the blood in its body continues to enter Runidri's body, making the latter's skin more and more smooth, also let the strength of this deacon of the Blood Clan Ashmai Clan slowly recover towards his peak state.