The small basin where the Blood Ni Clan was located was supposed to be a place for vampires to have their and enjoy the pleasure brought by the blood plasma, but at this time, there was really no happy expression on their faces. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fear!

Suffering!

This was the only feeling of the nearly 10,000 vampires around the village of the Blood Ni Clan, and the pale faces no longer had the feeling of being handsome and evil at this time, and the twisted muscles on their faces made them look extremely hideous!

"Martin Bloodny!What the hell is going on?!"

A flaxen-haired vampire on the high platform clenched his fists and gave himself two punches to the head, the blood vessels in his forehead protruded, and he snarled in pain at Martin, who had already fallen on the high platform, his mouth wide open and trying to breathe.

But his roar didn't get the response he wanted, and Martin's eyes widened and he raised his head to look at the long-haired flaxen vampire who spoke, but all he could do was 'ho~ho~' in his throat.

Trying to explain, Martin found himself unaware of how to explain, and he couldn't even make a sound right now!

The feeling of burning inside his body made his skin gradually turn red, like a steamed prawn, curled up on the ground.

Dry, blazing!

Martin could even feel the inside of his body beginning to tear, blood had oozed from the cracked skin, and the almost boiling blood made his face become a bloody man in the blink of an eye!

"No, you'll die like this, and you'll definitely die if your blood runs dry!"

Somehow, Martin felt that the pain in his body seemed to ease a lot, and it made him clearly aware of the urgency of the situation.

"Blood!I need blood!!"

With a demonic roar and his limbs on the ground, Martin raised his head to look around, unaware that his eyes were already blood-red.

Suddenly, Martin stopped watching, and his eyes were fixed on a pair of eyes that were also covered with blood, it was the flaxen-haired vampire who had just roared at Martin!

It's just that at this time, he, like Martin, abandoned his previous graceful posture, like a beast without intelligence, looking at each other with greedy, tyrannical eyes, and even the disgusting juice that flowed from his mouth.

With a roar, Martin threw himself on all fours and lunged at the vampire across from him, scorching blood spilling from the cracks in his skin and falling to the ground in a blood mist.

Nails and teeth became the only means of attack for these two beast-like vampires, and the patriarchs of the two vampire clans were like two hungry wild dogs, vowing to take a chance to survive from each other.

As Martin ripped off a large piece of flesh from the flaxen-colored vampire's neck, chewing in his mouth and sucking the burning blood, the two bloody hands of the flaxen-haired vampire waving on Martin's body slowly stopped.

"Ho Ho ......"

It wasn't until he could no longer suck up a drop of blood that Martin let go of his mouth, which was still covered in minced flesh and blood, and his red eyes searched for his next target.

It just so happened that another scarred vampire on the high platform also raised his head sharply, and with the roars around him, Martin once again tore at the other vampires.

Five minutes later, Martin's body was tossed aside like rags by the surviving vampire, his round eyes seemingly watching the vampire pounce on the other vampire with twisted legs.

As Martin's signs of life completely disappeared, his body began to undergo strange changes, and a blood-red flame began to ignite from the heart of Martin's corpse, and soon spread throughout his body.

If someone was watching, then you could clearly see Martin's corpse slowly melting in the blood-red flames, and finally as the flames were extinguished, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, completely blending into the blood-red mist shrouded by the large witch array at this time.

There was only a ball of light emitting a black mist, and after a moment of sluggishness, it involuntarily floated towards the ball of light floating nearby, and began to devour the souls brutally!

Expressionlessly staring at the scene in the witch array, Luo Meng, who was dressed in a black robe, didn't know when he had come to the edge of the witch array, looking at the scene of the witch array like hell, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Under the consciousness of the witch array, but have to be controlled by the instinct stimulated by the witch array, familiar or unfamiliar vampires fight each other, under the urging of the witch array, these vampires whose soul strength is beyond that of ordinary humans will inevitably give birth to evil spirits. ”

"The evil spirits devour each other, and the blood mist continues to seep into the evil spirits' bodies, and when the last vampire dies because his body reaches the limit, and the final evil spirits formed by nearly 10,000 souls devouring each other appear, they can ignite the fire of quenching. ”

There was a slight tremor in the dirt under his feet, but instead of showing a look of astonishment, Romon exhaled a long breath.

"I finally can't help it? I smelled the strong smell of blood before, but I didn't expect it to be hidden under the village, I want to see what your true face is?"

The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and Romon simply rode the flying carpet to the top of the village.

At this time, the sun had already set, and the fall of night did not affect the fierce fighting inside the witch array at all, and when he saw the last vampire corpse turn into a blood mist and melt into the air, and the devouring between evil spirits also came to an end, Luo Meng's expression was solemn.

"It's now!"

Far away, the lingua franca of the mysterious wizarding world murmured in the sky above the witch array, and the witch array that originally emitted black and red light retreated at this time, and the red light reflected all the scenery in the village.

The blood mist automatically condensed towards the center in the red light, and this center happened to be where the last evil spirit was.

Condense, re-enrich!

The blood mist condensed into droplets of blood, but the droplets of blood had a strange luster, and as more and more droplets of blood condensed, there was even a sound of 'banging' running water around the evil spirit.

The red light of the witch array converged, causing this evil spirit that had condensed the souls of nearly 10,000 vampires to let out a silent howl, but it couldn't move the spirit body at all, and could only watch the glowing blood wrap it layer by layer.

A deep ravine had appeared on the ground at this time, but Romon didn't even look at the ground, and the mysterious lingua franca of the wizarding world had changed from murmuring to chanting, and the loud voice continued to echo above the witch circle.

Fifty feet above the village of the Blood Ni Clan, the evil spirit imprisoned by the red light had disappeared at this time, and the blood mist that filled the entire area of the witch array had also turned into lustrous blood at this time, wrapping the evil spirit in the air to form a giant cocoon of blood.

"Tempering Fire!"

The corners of Luo Meng's mouth finally showed a hint of excitement, and he shouted out the last process of refining the 'Blood Servant'.