Chapter 175 Lord Carl on

"I don't know which demon god the adult is. If you want, I hope to cooperate with our Agustone family. I think this is beneficial to both sides." Wilston Road.

"Can you, a little deputy lord, represent your Aguston family?" The wind and clouds are cold.

"This adult doesn't know. Although our Arguston family is the largest family of the blood clan, the Alfie family is not much worse than our Arguston family. Hundreds of millions of years ago, the Alphite family actually joined hands with heaven to participate in the battle of gods and demons. Gaga... They actually forgot that the most unlikely In heaven, the Alfit family participated in the battle of gods and demons despite the opposition of the whole blood clan. Hey hey, originally, the Alfred family could be called the largest family of our blood clan, but it was not so easy to participate in the battle of gods and demons. Tens of thousands of elders of the Alfred family and thousands of blood princes, at the instigation of heaven, unexpectedly ran to the last reserve of human beings. The ancient plane is as special as the demon world The level of the blood elders will no longer be affected by too much from the plane, but they can't forget the strength of the blood elders. At most, it is comparable to the middle of the divine master of the ancient people. The blood prince is just equivalent to the realm of the late stage of the ancient gods of the ancient people. Gaga... These fools actually forgot that the Hands, in the same level, the strength is stronger than the masters of other races! The existence of the supreme level of the human race is already the highest peak of all creatures except the Lord God! Even the patriarchs of the blood families are far from the rivals of the four supremes of the human race!"

"I heard that what night people have been left in Taikoo? Well, hybrid things have always existed humblely, just like the blood clan in this material plane. The bloodline is not pure, and the power is never as good as our real noble blood clan.

"The Alfit family has fallen. Your Auguston family is naturally the first family. What alliance do you need?" According to Wilson's understanding, Fengyun Wuji asked the arrogance and unreasonable questions unique to the demon.

"This..." Wilson took a look at Fengyun Wuji. The last bit of blood on his body was in his eyes. All of them flow back into the body.

"This is related to heaven! ..." Willston said, "Our blood clan and heaven have the opposite nature of energy. Well, adults don't know..."

Fengyun Wuji looked at Wilson and seemed to be unsuspecting. As the deputy lord of his blood clan, he had said enough. If he continued to ask again, although he was afraid of the power of his demon form, he would definitely be suspicious.

Fengyun Wuji no longer spoke, but stared at Wilston coldly. Wilston was completely afraid. With the power of the deputy lord of the blood clan, he could easily destroy a high mountain with pure physical attacks, but it was useless to the demons in front of him. In particular, the powerful, domineering and strange skills he showed.

For all blood races, blood is everything, life, energy and essence. No matter how powerful the blood clan is, once it loses the blood in the body, it will definitely die. If it is other demons, Willston will not be so afraid. If you can't beat it, the innate ability of the blood clan, the batization can easily escape the life, the level is Zhao Gao, after the batization. The more bats will change, like the power of the deputy lord of Wilson. In an instant, the bat has turned into tens of thousands of golden-black bats, which are magic weapons. It takes some effort to destroy a bat. Even if only one bat escapes, the blood clan can escape its life. After a period of time, it can naturally restore its original strength.

After batization, the speed of the bat transformed by the blood clan is comparable to lightning. Wilson never thought that he would not be able to escape one day with his proud batization level.

What's more terrifying is that because of the importance of blood to the blood clan, almost all blood clans are difficult to promote the blood in the body. Even if the blood flows out, it will be semi-coagulated and then withdrawn from the body. But the magic skill of this upper demon seems to be specially aimed at the blood clan, and even the blood in the blood clan can be sucked out. How can Wilson not be afraid of such magic skills?

Look at part of the blood fog sprinkled on the ground. Wilson is extremely distressed. Unlike the human race, every drop of blood in the blood community is sperm.

Feng Yun Wuji pondered for a long time, pointed to the coffins under St. Peter's Cathedral and said, "Which are your peers?"

"Yes, they are all my people!" Wilson nodded, with a sad look on his face.

"Save them by yourself."

Wilston nodded and walked to the coffins suspended in the air. The two fingers of his right hand quickly grew to more than a foot. He gently scratched his wrist, and a drop of blood pulled out of the old man from the broken mouth, as if he wanted to return to his body. Wilson shook his hand before throwing down the drop of blood. At the wound, the deep wound quickly closed, leaving no scars.

sneer! ~

A burst of white smoke rose from the lid of the coffin, and the blood of the deputy lord was indeed extremely domineering. The small runes of the church floating on the surface of the coffin melted one by one and dissipated into smoke, but the drop of blood did not decrease much. Through the seal of the Holy See, it fell on the lid of the coffin.

The thick white smoke dissipated, and Wilson's blood fell on the coffin, and a sneer came almost instantly. With the dripping blood as the center, the blood-like veins of the human body extend in all directions, like tree roots, constantly branching, then branching, forming a mesh, wrapping the whole coffin. Get up, at first glance, it seems that the whole coffin has turned into a pile of living things...

Wilston did not stop at his feet. Every time he went to a coffin, a drop of blood was dripping. After a circle, Wilson's face was already blue. It was that he had lost a lot of effort and vitality.

When Willston did such a way to save the same clan, Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness radiated. Fengyun Wuji was at a moment to deal with the blue-winged angel and the sudden appearance of Wilson, the angel and blood clan, which was of great significance to Fengyun Wuji. He was single-minded to inquire about the reality of the two clans, and Fengyun Wuji ignored the yin and Taiji caught by angels for a moment.

Originally, I thought that the angel was killed, and the yin Taiji was naturally saved, but until now, the blue-winged angel was killed, but the yin Taiji still did not appear. This made Feng Yun Wuji feel that the situation was serious. The divine consciousness scanned tens of thousands of miles around St. Peter's Cathedral over and over again. In the sky, underground. But there is no smell of yin and tai chi.

The breath of angels is holy and sacred. Maybe they have a secret way to cover up their breath, but Fengyun Wuji doesn't believe it, and the yin Taiji will also hide his breath. What's more, with the ** degree of his own imperial realm to the sword smen, even if the taiji has the intention to hide his In the North Hooligan Mountain, Fengyun Wuji found the Yintai Pole with the special induction of all sword practitioners below the same realm in the Sword Emperor's realm!

Wilston just finished his work. Turning to Fengyun Wuji, he saw that the pupil of one eye of Fengyun Wuji suddenly changed, and a vertical silver white came out from the depths of the pupil, and then expanded to the whole pupil. Feng Yun Wuji's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. When Wilson saw the silver-white eyes, he was immediately in a momentary, and a chill surged from his body. When he rushed to his mouth to ask, he immediately swallowed it back.

The wind and clouds are lucky to break the delusional silver eyes. Immediately, his eyes penetrated through the strata and scanned the situation within 10,000 meters underground, and the whole world became extremely transparent in his eyes.

Touch!

Wilston was pushed away by Fengyun Wuji and stumbled back a few steps. Wilston looked at Fengyun Wuji and dared not speak. Blood clans are the same as demons, for the strong. It's all in awe.

Fengyun Wuji stepped out several steps, and it was already floating in the void. Step by step, he walked to the site of St. Peter's Church, stepping into the void, like stepping on the ground.

In the center of St. Peter's Church, Fengyun Wuji suddenly slapped out, silently. Wilson did not feel any breath of energy. It was faintly, but he saw that there seemed to be a very fast shadow in the void in front of Fengyun Wuji.

Boom!

A few feet in front of Fengyun Wuji, the air rippled like a wave of water. The void, which was originally empty, suddenly opened with bright stars, and an arched door composed of several people's height pure holy light appeared in the void. On the other side of the arched door, several light-winged angels pulled a The chain flew into the distance.

Through the arched door, Fengyun Wuji saw another world, an extremely shocking world. This scene far exceeded Fengyun Wuji's expectations, so that the eyes of broken delusion dissipated in an instant.

In the endless darkness, a bright spot suddenly appeared. The bright spot expanded rapidly and approached. It turned out to be an angel. The four long wings of light stretched out behind the angel and met the other two angels. What did they say? Suddenly, their eyes turned to the direction where Feng Yun Wuji was, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and A spear of holy light, more than ten feet long, suddenly appeared in his hand, waved his hand, and the holy light spear shot at the wind and clouds with a thousand feet of light.

Boom!

The distance of the space was ignored. The holy light spear pierced the space and shot through the arched door from the other side to Fengyun Wuji, and the long spear tip protruded from the side of the arched door.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, and he punched it out! Boom!

The whole arch door exploded, and an invisible wave shook the wind and clouds far away. At the arched door, a dazzling light rose, and then turned into a holy light and dissipated without a trace.

In the air, Fengyun Wuji withdrew hundreds of meters, and finally stopped to offset the powerful impact. He turned up his right fist, and a drop of blood fell from his fist.

"Is this the power of the four-winged angel?" Feng Yun Wuji said secretly, waved his big sleeves and floated down from the air.

I was about to meet Wilson and asked him a few words. Suddenly, there were bursts of loud noises coming one after another.

Bang, bang, bang! ~

The coffin lid of the coffin hanging in the air by eight iron cables was opened one by one. The coffin lid rushed high and fell to the ground. From the iron coffin, pale vampires stepped on the edge of the mouth of the coffin and stood upright on the coffin lid.

One, two, three... Ten, twenty, twenty-three blood clans stood by the lid of the coffin, and the cloak behind them was hunting.

"Gaga... Welcome, my brother!" Willston laughed and rushed over with open arms.

"No!" Fengyun Wuji felt that these blood clans were a little strange. After looking carefully, he finally found that these blood clans seemed to have regained their true bodies, but their eyes were bulging, as if they wanted to protrude out of the body, and their faces were white and blue. Their throats slid down, and there was a faint cooing

Wilston walked to the coffin on the far left. Suddenly, the handsome middle-aged blood clan suddenly grabbed his neck with both hands and let out a roar in his mouth. From his mouth, a wisp of holy light several feet high suddenly shot out, followed by his eyes, and endless holy light shot out of his eyes. The whole eyes turned into black water in the crackling sound, and then turned into the holy light, and the whole heat turned into a blue smoke.

The scorching holy light ejaculated from the body of the blood clan, and the thick holy light was faintly seen through the skin. Circulation in the body.

sneer!!!

Holy light burst out from all parts of the blood clans. The blood clan let out a dying howl and flew into the cloud night. Then there was a fire all over, threw themselves on the ground, rolled around a few times, and then kicked their legs and did not move completely, and quickly turned into coke. The whole body collapsed and turned into ashes on the ground. Blow away by the light wind.

Ah!

Another miserable howling! One vampire after another fell from the coffin. In the holes of the body, the holy light was shining, and then the fire was burning all over, and one fell to the ground one...

"No! ..." Wilson shouted in pain. With his hands open, he looked desperately at the people who were burning with fire all over. They fell to the ground, turned into coke, and then were blown away by the wind!

Willston covered his face and knelt on the ground. He couldn't believe it. His shoulders trembled. The blood clans felt the same way about being destroyed by the Holy Light. Only when the same clan was destroyed by the holy light of heaven, all the nearby blood clans had a deep pain. This way of death is better than losing. Death in blood!

Woo-hoo~

Wilston knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. There were only tears, but no tears. These people escaped from the dimension with him at the same time, and were suppressed under St. Peter's Church for countless years. There is still a trace of blood connection between them. How can they have no feelings?

A coke-like palm rested on Wilson's body. The palm was almost broken, like countless pieces of crushed carbon. From the crack, there was a fire light, and thick smoke rose from the palm. Wilson could feel the high temperature of the hand at close range.

"Wilston, my brother, I'm all right!" A hoarse voice came from the top of my head.

Wilston looked up and saw a bare bone with wisps of smoke on its head, looking at him. In both eyes, two dots of red light were like burning ***. A faint flame burst out of his eyes. He burst out of his eyes.

"Lord Carl!" Wilston raised his head with a surprised face. The joy quickly subsided. Wilston knelt down on one knee with a serious and respectful face and said respectfully, "Deputy Lord Wilson, see the Lord!"

"Hmm!" Carl nodded, and the black charcoal on his head quickly faded, and a layer of fresh white land quickly grew from the bone head. On the top of his head, the long black oily hair grew out. It is automatically tied into horse hair at the back of the head, and a sling appears to tie the hair.

On Lord Carl's body, a dark black windbreaker gradually took shape and pulled the corners of the windbreaker. As soon as Carl brushed his slender fingers, a little rain-like flame fell from the clothes and sprinkled on his feet.

Carl raised his foot and extinguished it.

"Who are you?" Carl stroked a wisp of long hair hanging from the top of his head, raised his handsome face, and looked at the wind and clouds not far away. In the black pupils, a wisp of murder passed by.

"Dear lord, this is from the demon clan... from the demon clan..." Willston said, and suddenly stopped and looked at Fengyun Wuji not far away, but he forgot to ask Fengyun Wuji's name.

Feng Yun Wuji did not answer, but suddenly stepped out, with a bang, the wind and thunder were afraid, and the dark clouds scattered in the sky came from all directions again...

Thunderbolt! ! 1

A thunder scratched, and Wilson looked up at the sky in horror. In the thunder, he heard a crackling sound. Two huge demon wings stretched out from behind, and Feng Yun Wuji turned into a tall demon, and the rage rushed to the two blood clans like a storm.

Willston retreated repeatedly, but Carl did not move, his face was cold, and he roared fiercely. After him, the cloak suddenly opened wide, but with a chirp, Carl's body was raised and raised. The cloak turned into a translucent bat wing several meters wide, and the bat wings were engraved with golden mysterious runes. .

Roar!

The whole shape of Carl's face changed into a demon-like shape, with a pair of ears elongated, erect, and open mouths, revealing fine fangs full of mouths, muscles infinitely swollen, bulging, and a pair of eyes, dark and deep.

Behind, a demon's tail that was several meters long was swinging, and the huge bat wings were fanned. Lord Carl's changed huge body had disappeared to the ground. At an altitude of hundreds of meters, Carl gently fanned the bat wings and stared coldly below...

Fengyun Wuji stepped out, and the whole place within a radius of dozens of meters turned into powder. It was raised high by the violent magic spirit spit out by Fengyun Wuji's feet. With the power of this step, Fengyun Wuji's body burst out, and a huge demon wing had already appeared opposite the Lord Carl.

The two of them flapped their wings at the same time, pounced on each other at the same time like a storm. Between them, wisps of black gas shuttled back and forth.

Boom!

A thunderstorm passed through the sky, and the sky was dark. The Earl of Wilson subconsciously blinked. At this time, a heavy impact sound came from his ears, like the momentum of two huge mountains, which collided heavily, and the whole space shook violently.

When the Earl of Wilston raised his head, he found that the two had changed positions. Carl, the blood lord, stretched out a hand and said gracefully, "Lord Carl of the blood Aguston, it is a great honor to meet you. I hope we can become friends we can rely on." Lord Carl, who turned into a huge bat monster, gradually disappeared with a pair of huge bat wings. He converged behind him and turned into a huge cloak. The huge body also shrank. In the blink of an eye, the ferocious demon had turned into an elegant gentleman...