Lu Jun's strategy can be called simple.

However, countless historical cases prove that the simpler the strategy, the better, so that there are no loopholes at all and no flaws.

A slightly more complicated plot will most likely reveal clues when it comes to execution.

The three of them discussed for a while and took their own actions, and Ding Yumian used the contact information of the blood clan to lure the patriarch of the Nie clan out of the lair.

There's nothing to say about this step, the main thing is a trust deception.

It depends on how much the patriarch of the Nie clan trusts Ding Yumian, this trick has been tried and tested many times in the past, and many people have been deceived by their relatives' henchmen, buying insurance and health products, making mistakes in decision-making, and so on.

People with high IQs are not immune either.

The impact of the traces left by Ding Yumian's mind control will be even stronger, and there is a high probability that it will still be possible.

Just in case, the Nie clan saw the clues, and they agreed to settle on the old campus before Mingzhu, which was not only far away from the crowd, but also in line with Ding Yumian's trajectory.

If it doesn't work, you have to find another way.

Lu Mei went to the hunting place and was responsible for containing the commander-level demons, not the high-level others of the wind system, but it was definitely a good hand to lead the enemy alone.

You don't see Zhang Xiaohou, who is a middle-level wind system, and he dares to seduce the commander-level big demon.

In the end, Lu Jun went to find the Judgment Council, this is simple, before the Demon Capital cleared the Black Holy See, he had already gotten the contact information of Nighthawk by the way.

It didn't take long for the members of the Inquisition to arrive, led by a grim Nighthawk in retro Tang costume and blue-black hair.

After understanding, he said in a deep voice: "No problem, I will send someone to block it, these rats in the gutter should also be cleaned up, I didn't catch the tail in the past, I didn't expect it to be found by you." ”

The trial meeting was arranged quickly, and Ding Yumian sent the news on time.

At the same time, in the Northland Club, the stage lights were shining, and men and women were carnivaling.

A middle-aged man who looked like a bartender on the counter seemed to have received Ding Yumian's message for help, his face changed, and he turned his head and entered the backstage.

It took a secret passage staircase, through the basement, two rows of prisons, countless ragged beauties.

The bartender vampire didn't squint and stepped into the deepest part of the ground.

A slightly dark, damp western church-style room.

Candles are lit on all sides, and a long coffin is enshrined under the tall cross hanging on the front wall, above the altar of steps.

The red and white crusade symbols on the surface of the black coffin, and the bizarre ink murals on each wall, bring a sense of dizziness and strangeness to the soul, and are full of religious atmosphere.

Suddenly, a magnetic male voice sounded in the quiet space, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The bartender immediately knelt on the ground, did not dare to slack off, and respectfully said Ding Yumian's request for help.

In the basement, the coffin was silent for a while, and with an abrupt "creaking" sound, the heavy coffin was slowly opened, and the soft red silk inside was covered.

An elegant middle-aged man in a Mao suit was lying flat, suddenly opened his blood-red pupils, and sat up straight.

He is the elder of the Nie clan, the elder of the blood clan, Nie Wei.

At this moment, Nie Wei frowned slightly, thinking about Ding Yumian, and his vague impression became clearer and clearer, Oh, before he was reincarnated, he was a genius mage of the mind and shadow system, the best carrier of the blood clan.

Now dive into the pearl to perform a very important mission...... What task...... Oh, about his promotion.

In this way, Nie Wei spontaneously made up for it, even if Ding Yumian didn't say the specific situation, he subconsciously ignored it.

"Without further ado, you call ten full members to join me."

The patriarch of the Nie clan opened his mouth, his two fangs were exposed, and a pair of pitch-black bat wings spread out behind him, and the dark aura soared, and he said bloodthirsty.

At the same time, it cautiously brought ten general-level demons to escort it.

A little careful, but not much.

Woo woo, a vicious wind swept through the basement, and the thick candles were suddenly extinguished, and the darkness covered them, sweeping through.

The bartender Blood lowered his head in awe, and when he looked at the coffin again, the place was empty.

Outside, a shadow somewhere in the Northland Club squirmed slightly, and quickly passed on to the corner of the tall building at the other end.

Without anyone noticing, the Blood Clan Elder quietly left with more than a dozen core members.

Unfortunately, the people of the Inquisition were always observing and noticing the movement.

Nighthawk's spirit shook and said: "The plan has been successful, all personnel pay attention, press quickly." ”

They hid far away, and waited until the Blood Clan Leader was almost gone, before they enclosed the outer ring from the inner ring to the inner circle, and laid a net near the Northland Club.

The figures of Lu Jun's two siblings have disappeared, and only Ding Yumian walked out alone and stood in front of the gate of the club.

The guests looked at it blankly, and some veterans of the love scene saw this pure white lotus, and before they could get closer, they saw this gentle and beautiful woman's skirt flying, and the whole person was half floating.

Buzz!

Ding Yumian's forehead bone glowed, his eyes were transparent and crystalline, and a vast spiritual power gushed out, flooding the area.

The magnificent palace in the depths of the soul is projected, and in an instant the air distorts, interfering with the real, manifesting in the present world, vaguely outlining the outline and corners of the translucent building.

Looking down from the sky, it seems that the constellation has fallen, overlapping with the northland club in the world, hazy and blurred, trapping everyone in the palace of the mind.

The halls, basements, and streets were crowded with humans and vampires, and their eyes were confused, and they froze in place.

Even the ten general-level demons who stayed behind could not avoid it, and at most they remained awake in the dream realm, and their bodies trembled and tried their best to resist.

There was a sound of clothes tearing, and one by one, which was originally hidden in the crowd, was exposed, the shriveled and ugly body swelled to a height of more than three meters, and the bat's wings spread out ten meters.

No matter how handsome the disguise is, it all emerges from the hideous inside.

The members of the Inquisition were taken aback when they saw this, their group of specially transferred psychic mages were ready to take action, but the result was completely unnecessary, Ding Yumian alone was enough.

She stood in mid-air, her face flawless, her skin as white and delicate as jade, like a statue of a goddess.

As soon as the high-level magic [Soul Control Heart], the Spiritual Realm, and the spiritual realm close to the Seven Realms came out, it actually controlled thousands of people at the same time, which was extremely terrifying.

Ding Yumian carefully distinguished, and gradually evacuated the crowd through spiritual guidance.

Ordinary people feel like they are trapped in a labyrinth in their senses, and they are wandering around in horror and hitting walls.

In reality, he walks on the street with dull eyes and stiff movements, sleepwalking, avoiding obstacles, turning left and right to leave the area.

The judges were not idle, entering the Northland Club through the doors and windows, searching everywhere to save the imprisoned women and children.

Soon, only vampires were left in the place.

Thundered!

The next moment, an overwhelming wave of magic fell, encompassing the massive structure, and all the Blood Servants were reduced to charred corpses in their sleep.

The middle-level judges on the side of the street only need to control the stars, line up to shoot, and slaughter them all, there is no one left, and the process is easy and dreamy.

Ding Yumian exerted his strength and amazed the four.

(End of chapter)