Xu Feng looked up and down at the red-haired man in front of him with a gaze that looked at his prey.

"Do you want to know how to die? You're just a weak person in the fiftieth on the dark list, and I have already entered the top forty on the dark list ten years ago, and now I am the thirty-seventh super SSSS-level powerhouse on the dark list. ”

"You will never understand how much strength is a difference of strength by one S-class. ”

Known as the "Fire Controller", Hearst rose with a fire in his palm, and the flames danced around him like a long snake, as if he were the master of the flames.

With his appearance, the temperature in the vicinity rose rapidly, like a humanoid sun in the night, emitting bursts of terrifying heat.

"Kill yourself, so you can have less pain. Hearst held his head high, his eyes cold.

"It's on your right hand, right?" Xu Feng suddenly asked.

Hearst was slightly stunned, "What are you talking about?"

"I say, your spiritual root!"

While speaking, Xu Feng made a bold move, his five fingers were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Hearst's right hand, and suddenly pulled it fiercely, like a skin cramp, and directly pulled out a slender fire vein.

"Ahh

Hearst, who had lost his fire spirit roots, was like a deflated ball, his long fiery red hair quickly lost his luster, and his handsome face became shriveled and wrinkled.

It seemed that he had aged hundreds of years in an instant, and Hearst had become an old man in the blink of an eye.

"Fire Spirit Root, level five, it's a bit unexpected to me, I thought you were only a level three fire spirit root. The fifth-level spiritual root has been cultivated into your virtue, and it's pitiful to think about it!"

Xu Feng held Hearst's fifth-level fire spirit root in his hand, as slender as a dragon's tendon, like a flame burning, and the strong aura was daunting.

Hiss!

As soon as Xu Feng opened his mouth and inhaled, he swallowed the entire Fire Spirit Root directly, and the Creation Heavenly Scripture ran for a while, turning it into his own energy.

"Why, why are you so powerful? Who the hell are you?"

Hearst finally showed a look of fear, he never thought that a mere powerhouse who was ranked fiftieth on the dark list would be so strong that he would directly extract all the sources of his power, and even devoured refining in front of him.

This kind of strength, this kind of means, let alone the fiftieth place on the dark list, even if it is the top thirty, or even the top twenty, it is impossible to do it.

Perhaps only by stepping into the top ten of the dark list of the realm of gods can he have such an incredibly powerful ability.

Click!

Suddenly, a palm reached out from behind Hearst's back, grabbing a bright red heart out of it.

When Hearst tried to turn to look, his head was clawed and his mutilated body fell, revealing the true face of the murderer.

Scarlet eyes, white fangs, and a pair of bat-like wings spread out, a full three meters long, like an athlete equipped with a glider.

Bloodline!

"It's such a waste thing, you can't even kill an Oriental person, what's the use of me keeping you?"

The seductive man grasped Hearst's heart in one hand, as if he were looking at delicious food, and showed a greedy look.

"Can you eat people?"

Looking at the blood clan powerhouse in front of him, Xu Feng asked with disgust.

"Hahaha...... From my birth 300 years ago to today, I am afraid that there are more than 100,000 people who have eaten people. Are you scared? weak humans?"

The bewitching man licked his white fangs, hideous and terrifying, like a demon in the night.

"Well, I mean, you don't know how to eat people?"

Xu Feng sighed, and while inhaling, a terrifying suction burst out, rolling like a tide, as if encountering a black hole, and all the matter was sucked into it.

The demonic man's body began to deform, and was flying sideways by flesh and blood, dozens of meters away, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air, and was directly inhaled into his mouth.

The Duke-level blood clan is also a step stronger than the ordinary Tiangang peak, and it is close to the half-step myth of a martial artist in terms of strength.

But in front of Xu Feng, it was not enough to see at all.

Compared with cannibalism, he is a real expert, who once swallowed the sun, moon and stars in one bite, and hundreds of millions of living beings, turning blood mist into his body.

With the devouring of the blood clan man, Xu Feng quickly obtained all his memories, and among the thousands of information, he sifted out various important parts and quickly browsed them.

"The Agnera family in Italy, a blood family that has been inherited for 2,000 years, originally fell in love with Situ Dongyu's three-yin gathering spirit body, in a vain attempt to devour her bloodline and be promoted to become a real blood prince. ”

Xu Feng sneered and left directly.

Far away in Italy, a thousand-year-old castle is hidden in the middle of a lush mountain forest.

Even if there were planes passing by, or even satellite photography, it would be impossible to detect the existence of this ancient castle.

Because this is the ancestral home of the Agnera family, it has been passed down for more than 2,000 years, and there are magic circles depicting ancient mysteries everywhere, hiding the entire castle in it.

Bang!

A blood lamp exploded, and the scarlet blood mist turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

A member of the Anella family is dead!

This is one of the oldest blood clans in Italy, with extremely pure princely blood, any member of the lineage can have a lifespan of nearly five hundred years, and its strength can continue to grow with the growth of life.

The gray-haired old butler, whose face turned pale with fright, hurriedly trotted to make a statement.

However, as soon as he was halfway down, a quaint coffin was suspended in front of him.

The gold pattern on a black background, ancient and desolate, exudes a strong historical atmosphere, as if it has come across thousands of years of time and space, full of precipitation of years.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness!"

The old butler fell to his knees on one knee, pious and humble.

Click, click, click!

The coffin slowly opened, and a figure shrouded in a black cloak appeared in front of the old butler.

Pale skin, handsome countenance, a pair of fangs white and hideous, those scarlet eyes, like a bloody beast staring at its prey, may tear you to pieces at any moment.

"I sense the disappearance of my children and grandchildren, who is leaving me?" said Prince Drucker, in a hoarse and deep voice, like an opera singer singing a beautiful psalm.

"To Your Royal Highness, Your Son, Count Marino. He had gone to the far east five days earlier, but just now, the blood lamp suddenly went out, and he lost his life forever. The old butler said respectfully.

"O Dongfang, how many years have we not set foot in the East! If it weren't for the power of the Holy Mountain, our blood clan would have completely conquered the East long ago. ”

Prince Drucker said calmly, not seeming to be in pain from the loss of a son.

In other words, he has lived too long and has long lost the emotions of a normal person.

(End of chapter)