The six-headed gargoyle dragging the Scarlet Pavilion began to fly north, trying to make some distance.

"Trina, you take them to hold off the enemy and buy me time......"

The blonde Angelina was dead, and the binding force from the depths of her blood made Trina nod her head in obedience, and when Blanc entered the Scarlet Palace, Trina and the other seven True Ancestor female servants stood up, their faces full of sadness.

"Sisters, I heard that the emperor of the Noxus Empire is also lascivious and extremely lustful, maybe we can use this method to delay time, anyway, the master just let us hold back, and did not say that we want to fight."

The female True Ancestor who spoke lightly relieved Luo Xiang, there was only a desire for survival in her eyes, and she didn't wait for Trina to agree or not, and several other True Ancestors followed suit, showing their delicate bodies in the cold wind, and the body of the blood descendant was not afraid of the cold and heat, and at this moment she couldn't help but tremble, obviously afraid of the comer.

Trina sighed lightly, knowing that she didn't have enough prestige, so she had no choice but to join in order not to affect everyone's plans.

"Since the master has entrusted me with this task, let me take the lead."

Seeing that Trina was willing to take the lead, the rest of the female True Ancestors nodded in agreement, and it was still unknown whether the seduction technique would work or not, and it would be better to have someone to go to thunder.

When Lester approached the Scarlet Palace and prepared to attack the gargoyle, what he saw was the dance of the goddess of temptation.

The seven bloodlines that flew in were in good shape and dancing gracefully, all of them were Peugeot beauties from the northern part of the empire, especially the black straight bloodline who was no less than the one who was absorbed by the gargoyle before, and the bloodline who did not have any fighting intentions danced, approaching cautiously with a flattering and humble smile on their faces, as if they were just asking for a chance to live with a night of joy.

Lester frowned, he saw the fear and helplessness in the eyes of the women, and after a little thought, he figured out the key, and then raised his lance to Terina, who was the leader.

"Stand still, you come here."

"Yes, Your Majesty Lester."

Trina, who was named by Lestin, felt flattered, and under the jealous gaze of her companion, Trina flew towards Lester.

When you get closer, you can find that the mighty and majestic emperor in front of her is not a little stronger than Brown, Brown makes people surrender to the slavery of blood and power, and in front of the Holy Emperor of the Noxian Empire, just standing from a distance and looking up, she has a heartfelt urge to surrender, eager to sacrifice everything for the king in front of her.

There is no doubt that this is the king who is truly worthy of following and allegiance, and not a wretch like Brown who relies on power to maintain his pathetic self-esteem by bullying women and the weak.

It's just that I suddenly thought that I had been humiliated by Brown in every way, and my innocence was not there, and the throbbing in my heart couldn't help but dim with the feeling of loss.

[If you can have a night of joy with the man in front of you before you die, you will die without regrets in this life]

With a humble and bold thought, Trina stopped in front of Lester and leaned down to kiss the man's boots in absolute obedience.

Lester didn't speak, and picked up Trina's smooth chin with his cold and hard combat boots, and the female blood could only follow the cold white neck pitifully, until the distance was enough, Lester stretched out his vacant left hand and pressed Trina's head, slowly injecting runic energy,

Lester, who has already experienced a hundred battles, will naturally not be fooled by any woman, let alone that this is on the battlefield, and the reason why he allows this group of bloodborns to lure him close to him is just to check what kind of new species the bloodline that Blanc has created.

Not knowing what the Emperor of the Noxus Empire was doing to her, Trina shivered, but her body felt the warmth and happiness that she had not felt for a long time, and this feeling was even more indulgent than the sensual satisfaction.

[It turned out to be the long-lost blood curse technique and blood purification technique...... Blanc's ambition to build a pyramid-shaped race with blood levels to enslave everyone, but I don't know why Vladimir is willing to give up the power at his fingertips and let Brown, the damn old dog, become the end of all bloodlines]

The runic energy quickly circled Trina's body twice, and Lester had already figured out what the so-called Bloodline was all about.

These vampires seem to resemble the legendary vampires of Western Europe, but they are in fact a special product of the wizarding world, and their roots are still from the Fallen Ascended of Shurima, who is proficient in blood magic, that is, Vladimir's master, the Fallen Descendant of the Frieze who died at the hands of Vladimir.

All in all, it is the [Blood Magic + Blood Curse] that forms the bloodline, a new race that can multiply and expand by sharing the source blood, and even the flesh and blood of the organs have not changed much, in essence, the bloodline is just a group of blood magicians bound by the blood curse, far from being a new race.

Lester sneered and controlled the life energy to wash away the blood curse in Trina's source blood, and removed Trina from the chain of blood curses,

Just kidding, if the green rune symbolizing the law of life can't lift the blood curse, Vladimir won't have any chance to kill the lord at all, and he will have a day with Brown?

Letting go of Trina's head, Lester said lightly.

"I've cleared the control technique from your bloodline, how do you feel now?"

Trina closed her eyes, and sure enough, she couldn't feel the suppressive force brought by the superior bloodline [Brond Darkwell], recalling a series of inhuman encounters when she was taken captive to the Blood Dynasty, Trina directly reddened her eyes, hugged Lester's legs tightly and sobbed lowly, and she was speechless at all.

Before Lester could say anything, six blood-descended beauties not far away screamed in horror, constantly chanting the name of Brond Darkwell, and begging for mercy,

However, this did not work, and in a few breaths, the bloodlines exploded directly one after another, and the remains of the blood that had lost the source of magic scattered a rain of blood on the ground, showing the appearance of being eroded and rotten by blood magic.

Brown's commotion directly stunned Lester and Trina, who vented his grievances, Brown's submissiveness to the enemy and his cruelty to his own people, this kind of person is a typical soft-boned slut, and he doesn't clean up.

Lester looked down at Trina, who was dripping with blood and tears, wiped away the woman's blood and tears, and sighed.

"It seems that your master still 'values' you."

Trina hung her head.

"I just feel very sad to be in such a situation."

"Also, it's really hard for you to have to serve such a waste."

Hearing Lester say this, Trina, who was holding Lester's left hand and rubbing her cheek around, began to sob again.

"If Your Majesty had come sooner...... It would be nice to come and save us sooner......"

"I'm sorry."

Withdrawing his left hand, Lester helped Trina up.

"What's your name?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave's name is Trina Vanessa."

"Will you do things for me?"

"If Your Majesty is willing to take me this filthy wild dog......"

Trina knelt down again and pressed her forehead against Lester's boots.

"Trina's life is Your Majesty's."

Glancing deeply at Trina, Lester said softly.

"Get up, when I defeat all the gargoyles, I need you to lead the way for me."

……

The strong earthquake spread throughout the entire blood-colored palace, and there was a loud sound of chains from the floor tiles,

On the top floor sealed by magic, Blanc knelt in front of the magic coffin and maintained a prostrate posture, humble as a maggot.

In the secret realm, Blanc was just a slave.

Finally, the closed magic coffin erupted with a thick layer of blood, and the lid of the coffin was easily pushed open by a pale and slender hand, and from it sat a powerful creature with pale silver white hair, eyes as clear as red agate, and a handsome and bevelous appearance that did not distinguish between genders.

Hearing Vladimir walk out of the coffin, Brown secretly glanced up, and to his surprise, after waking up this time, Vladimir's body lost his characteristics as a man, flat and smooth under the lower abdomen, as smooth and shiny as a mirror, but it had major defects that did not conform to human impressions at all, and not only that, but even the skeleton was a lot more delicate.

Noticing that Blanc was peeking at him, Vladimir's blood was surging, and in the blink of an eye, a luxurious blood-colored court dress was conjured around his body.

Seeing that Vladimir didn't mean to take the initiative to speak, Brown quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Congratulations to the master on coming out of the coffin."

"This time I slumbered, I remembered a lot of things that had happened in the past, that nightmare shadow...... So powerfully entangled, it bound my soul, made me struggle in vain, made me ...... I can't get rid of it, and I even lose myself. ”

Vladimir's tone is melancholy and cold, full of a certain rhythm and magnetism, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it and want to hear more sounds.

Brown raised his head again, but what he saw was Vladimir's slender and slender back, for some reason, at this moment, he always felt as if Vladimir had changed as a person.

Although the former Vladimir was sentimental and had a feminine temperament, he would not give people such an awkward feeling, and it was only a side effect of the law of blood, and Brown did not dare or have the ability to delve into it.

The top priority is to deal with the threat posed by Lester, who has already told Vladimir the news of the invasion of the Scarlet Palace, and as long as he waits for the sentimental Vladimir to finish his useless nonsense, Vladimir will deal with Leicester.

Brown, who did not dare to interject, quickly lowered his head and remained silent, making the gesture of a listener.

Vladimir muttered to himself as if no one was around.

"When I lost the past, memory was more precious to me than gold, and I tried everything to find it, but when I really found it, I missed that empty and confused time, at least in those days, I felt that I had let go of all my burdens and that everything I did was living for myself, however, it was not......

Deceive others, deceive yourself, everything is a lie, an abomination...... Falsehood. ”

There was no obvious change in the emotion in Vladimir's tone, but Bran sensed a very dangerous meaning, even though he did not understand what Vladimir meant by the trash words.

"Boom !!"

The Scarlet Palace trembled again, and in Brown's perception, the gargoyles dragging the Scarlet Palace had lost two heads, and now there were only four of the eight gargoyles left, and for a while, Blanc couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Ahem...... Master, Lester is shooting down the palace, if the palace crashes, we will lose the most important strategic fortress, and I am afraid that it will affect the master to continue to comprehend the law of blood......"

Finally, Vladimir turned around and looked down at Brown with regretful eyes, and his words were like knives.

"Bron-Darkwell, you are the most outstanding of all the rubbish I have seen, you have no ability to do anything but ridiculous ambition and pathetic self-esteem, and you have never let me down in the matter of disappointing me."

I had never heard Vladimir evaluate himself so harshly, and the angry Brown blushed for a while, and wanted to say something, but he restrained himself, but in his heart he had already begun to greet the female family members of the ancient Kamavia Kingdom (Note: Vladimir was the prince of the ancient Kamavia Kingdom, and in order to maintain the survival of the kingdom, he was given to the Dark Descent as a slave by the then Kamavia King in exchange for the peace of the kingdom).

"Lord, Master......"

Brown's voice trembled and his mouth opened, only to be interrupted by Vladimir.

"No need to argue, I didn't expect anything from you, in fact, you are better suited to lie in a coffin than I am."

As soon as Vladimir grabbed it, Brown was completely controlled by the source blood in his body, and his body involuntarily walked to the open coffin, and lay down with great skill, his hands folded in front of him, with a peaceful face, but his eyes were full of fear.

Unwilling to say another word of nonsense with Brown, Vladimir closed the lid of the coffin and activated the sealing magic.

"Bron-Darkwell, heh, it's not as useful to me as Vladimir as a traitor......"

Tucking the silver hair around his ears, Vladimir tied his hair with a blood hair band, and calmly walked out of the palace secret room,

With every step forward, a wisp of blood floated from all over the palace and was absorbed by Vladimir.

In just a few dozen steps, the Terran beauties collected by Brown in the dormitory turned into dried corpses one after another, and the essence of life was extracted.

In the entire Scarlet Palace, only the [Corpse Supporter] Brond Darkwell who acts as a humanoid repeater in the secret room and the [Alienated Blood Slave] at the bottom are used as consumables to maintain the normal operation of the Scarlet Palace.

Coming to the deck of the palace, Vladimir first glanced at Trina, who had betrayed Brown, and then stared coldly at Lester, who had just smashed the gargoyle,

After carefully looking at the people he had never met, Vladimir's expression became a little suspicious.

At the same time, Lester also saw Vladimir, and Lester could understand that Blanc did not dare to face him.

Looking at Vladimir, who was slightly out of step with the game and rather girly, Lester raised an eyebrow.

"Vladimir, speaking of which, this is the first time we've met, right?" (End of chapter)