Chapter 447: Talk to Me, Kneel First!
"How so!?"
Rodney's mind went blank and he couldn't figure it out at all.
As soon as the other party grabbed him at will, he completely lost the power to resist and returned involuntarily.
With a bang, Qin Tian's right hand stretched out, turning into a big hand of demonic energy, grabbing Rodney, who took the initiative to lean over.
Like pinching a chicken and duck, he pinched his neck and slowly lifted him up.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately some people always have to die. ”
Qin Tian shook his head, his right hand straining hard.
"No ......"
Rodney's expression was terrified, and he no longer had the arrogance he had been.
Meantime.
The majestic blood element power in his body gushed out and began to burn wildly, wanting to fight to the death.
However.
In Qin Tian's demonic power, all his struggles were in vain.
Gradually.
Rodney's body began to crack, and a large amount of blood poured out of it.
Disheveled!
Ground.
A flash of fierceness flashed in Rodney's eyes, and he exploded directly, turning into a dense group of blood-colored bats.
Buzz Buzz ......
Meantime.
Sharp sound waves burst out of the mouths of these blood-colored bats, containing great power.
But these sound waves, which were enough to easily destroy steel, fell on Qin Tian's body, but they didn't even cause the slightest ripple.
The blood-colored bats that were transformed into one after another collapsed and turned into a blood mist.
The demonic energy hand kept moving, turning into an invisible cage, encompassing all the blood-colored bats.
In a moment.
All the blood-colored bats exploded one after another.
A blood jade bat with a green face and fangs, eyes the size of a soybean, but the size of a palm, was grabbed alive by Qin Tian from the blood mist.
"My lord, spare ...... life"
The Blood Jade Bat let out a terrified scream and struggled violently.
Disheveled!
With an explosion, the blood jade bat was directly pinched and exploded by the demonic qi's big hand, turning into a cloud of blood mist and completely dissipating.
"Hey, that's a nuisance. ”
The demonic qi dissipated, and Qin Tian seemed to be a little disgusted, and clapped his hands.
All around, there was silence!
The faces of the blood clan were full of horror, and they were speechless in shock, and subconsciously retreated.
Even those high-level blood clans were all looking at each other and didn't dare to look directly.
The strongest among them, and even the most likely to advance to the Duke and reach the god realm of Rodney.
In front of the oriental boy in front of him, he couldn't even take a palm, and disappeared directly!
The true strength of the other party is already about to come out!
A true god!
The ancestor is a level of powerhouse!
"Now, who of you still has an opinion?"
Qin Tian turned around and glanced at the rest of the blood clans.
"No...... Don't dare ......"
"Rodney has eyes without beads, he died well, and he deserved to die!"
"He dared to offend adults, this is the end he deserves!"
"Your Excellency, please be seated, please be seated......"
Only then did the blood clan come to their senses, and there was no trace of so-called elegance and nobility, and they all bowed their heads and smiled.
Meantime.
One or two high-level blood clans frowned even more, and faintly felt that the appearance of the young man in front of him seemed to have become a little familiar as if he had seen it somewhere.
......
An oriental teenager casually sat on the blood-colored seat in the middle, closing his eyes and resting.
As for the other blood clans, none of them dared to sit down, and stood in the distance with ugly faces.
Not only did he not dare to make any excessive moves, but he didn't even dare to make a sound.
Time.
The entire hall became silent, and it seemed eerie.
Soon.
A gust of wind rolled up outside the door, and a group of blood-colored bats flew in, gradually condensing into a human figure.
His face looked unfamiliar, and it was not the ancestor of the Blood Clan that Qin Tian knew, Dracula.
It's another god-level bloodline.
It's just that.
The face of this Divine Realm Blood Clan who appeared was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Seems.
An evil ghost that chooses people to devour contains infinite anger.
As a duke of the blood clan and one of the ancestors, Lector has a strong bloodline sense for the fall of high-level blood clans.
Before.
He felt Ryan's death, and that's why he came with Dracula.
Outcome.
Just now, in his bloodline induction, another high-level bloodline died!
And.
It was none other than one of the Blood Clan geniuses he valued very much—Rodney!
Rodney was not his direct descendant, but he was one of the bloodlines he converted through his first possession.
The Bloodline passes the Blood Possession Ritual, and because of its limited potential, there is almost no limit to the number of Blood Servants that can be transformed.
However, the initial embrace is different.
The first embrace of a high-level blood clan not only requires a large amount of essence blood, but also has very strict requirements for the qualifications of the transformed person.
And.
Quantities are extremely limited!
Even.
For some high-level blood clans that are difficult to give birth to descendants, the bloodline that has been transformed for the first time is even more important than the direct descendants!
And Rodney is the one he values the most!
A genius who is very likely to be promoted to the God Realm!
Right now.
Rodney was killed, how could he not be angry!
"Lord Rector!"
Seeing the comer, the eyes of the blood clan suddenly lit up, and they hurriedly greeted them.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on!?"
"Who the hell killed Rodney!?"
Lector exhaled slowly, his expression calm.
But anyone can hear the infinite anger and murderous intent contained in the other party's tone!
"My lord, it's ......"
The faces of the blood clan were cloudy, and they were obviously a little hesitant.
But Lector still saw that the eyes of many blood clans finally fell on a young man behind him.
"Huh?"
"An Oriental?"
Lector suddenly looked moved, and found that the person sitting in front of him was not a blood clan, but an extremely young oriental boy with a handsome face.
"Did you kill Rodney?"
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Lector separated from the blood clan, staring directly at the young man in front of him, and his tone was cold.
"You're talking to me?"
Qin Tian leaned on the back cushion of the blood-colored seat and slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of banter on his face.
"You!"
Lector's face froze, and then he became furious.
But.
Just as he was about to burst out, his heart jumped, and a trace of inexplicable horror flashed.
Because.
Although the oriental boy in front of him was not breathable, he vaguely gave him a sense of great danger.
Seems.
The young man with a joking smile in front of him is not a human being.
But.
A demon god who has not yet awakened!
Meantime.
The other party's face was even more strange to give him a hint of familiarity.
"I don't know, where did Your Excellency come from, your honorable name?"
Lector twitched, forcibly suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and asked cautiously.
"Talk to me, get down on your knees first. ”
Qin Tian didn't answer, but said suddenly.
Even.
The tone is casual, as if it should be.
"What!?"
Lector's eyes widened and he was shocked, subconsciously thinking that he had misheard.
"I won't repeat it a second time. ”
Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flickered.
(End of chapter)