Chapter 7 Return to the Blood Family

Boom

There is a dull explosion in the void, which seems that he can't stand the great power of Yanzhou Ding at this moment,

In the previous Sanyang real fire, this four-winged angel felt the breath of the immortality of the ancient heavenly court, and immediately had a strong killing effect on Yi Qing.

It's just that the murder in his heart hasn't broken out yet. Yi Qing's thunderous fierce attack has come to him.

Sutterly, this four-winged angel felt as if a divine mountain was bumping into him, and it seemed to be a hell beast that chose people and devoured them, emitting a terrible and dangerous atmosphere.

In an instant, the face of the four-winged angel suddenly changed. Without thinking about it, all the bright holy power on his body emerged. On the two pairs of wings behind him, he wanted to flash through the Yanzhou tripod,

Just as soon as there was a movement, a magnificent force of repression suddenly covered from the opposite side, and suddenly the whole void seemed to solidify into a whole,

I just feel that there is an invisible great power covering myself, so that I can't move at all.

The sudden change in the void suddenly made the four-winged angel's face pale, a strong death threat, and grabbed the heart of the four-winged angel,

In the eyes, it was occupied by a touch of despair in an instant,

"No"

The Yanzhou tripod arrived in an instant. This four-winged angel who came from the legendary heaven only had time to let out a sad scream. The next moment, the whole tall body was directly crushed by the Yanzhou tripod and was knocked into nothingness.

Boom,

The Yanzhou Ding, which broke out with great power, directly and arbitrarily bombarded a four-winged angel into scum, and then went undiminished, brazenly bombarding on the light door exerted by the two bitter monks with all their strength.

Su suddenly there was a roar in the void again,

It is unknown how strange this Guangmen can communicate with heaven, but under the impact of the Kyushu artifact Yanzhou Ding, there is no resistance,

Yanzhou Ding was just a small meal, and it directly crushed the light door and passed by,

"Lord, have you abandoned your most loyal believer?"

All this just happened between a few breaths. When the three Irish bitter monks reacted, the coming four-winged angel was bombarded into nothingness, and the summoning light door was smashed,

The scene in front of me seems to be a nightmare,

In addition to Martin, who is still fighting with the little fox, the other two bitter monks have already consumed all the holy power in their bodies in order to summon this four-winged angel.

Even in Yi Qing's view, these two people have sacrificed extra things in addition to their holy power, and then summoned a real four-winged angel,

The bitter monk is a group of respectable people, but it's a pity

Thinking of this, the warmth in Yi Qing's eyes converged, and the coldness covered his eyes again. The combat power of these three people is the top in the dragon group. Since they are the enemy, with Yi Qing's heart, he will not let go, so that there will be constraints in the future.

"If you want to blame me, I blame you for being selfish and stealing my Chinese artifact."

The Sanyang Zhenhuo at the fingertips jumped gently. Looking at the two people in front of him, Yi Qing's eyes were fierce. The next moment, he flicked his fingers, and the Sanyang Zhenhuo suddenly fell on the two people.

"Ah"

Luo Zhen's heart. When she saw the scene in front of her, she immediately let out a soft cry uncompassingly. Don't look around. Even Luo Chen flashed an unbearable look in her eyes at this moment.

It's just that Luo Chen also understood Yi Qing's consideration. Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he didn't say anything.

"Damn infidels, you will go to hell."

The domineering Sanyang real fire instantly burned the two bitter monks into ashes,

Under the spiritual sense, as soon as the souls of these two people met the three yang real fire, they immediately melted and collapsed. It was the real extinction, and there was no afterlife.

Martin was on the left and right under the golden flame of the little fox. At this moment, he saw two companions who had been with him for many years die tragically, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Then immediately surged with anger, with a kind of madness,

"Well, hairy ghost, you'd better take care of yourself."

The little fox used the talented magic fox golden flame to surround Martin's whole body in the middle, but Martin rose up with a burst of holy light. For a moment, the fox golden flame could not really cause damage to it.

"Don't play anymore. Let's fight quickly."

Yi Qing put away the Yanzhou tripod and stood with Luo Chen. Looking at the golden flame of the fox that almost had to play with flowers in the hands of the little fox, he smiled helplessly and quickly urged,

"Haired ghost, I'm going to be serious."

Hearing the words, the laughter on the little fox's face suddenly slowly restrained, and a touch of solemnity appeared on a small pretty face. The next moment, behind the little fox's beautiful figure suddenly appeared a huge fox tail shadow,

"The golden light of the fox, the painting of the earth is a prison."

Between the swaying shadow of the fox's tail, the tip of the tail suddenly turned to Martin's virtual point,

Suddenly, a golden light visible to the naked eye popled out of the huge fox tail shadow and swept in front of Martin in an instant, as if there was spirituality. The golden light did not touch Martin, but floped around at Martin's feet,

Looking from afar, it seemed that there had been a golden pen, and he circled around Martin's body.

The next moment, a soft golden light suddenly rose from the ground, circled Martin's whole body,

The fox clan's gifted magic power, painting the ground as a prison,

"How can it be like this, evil witchcraft."

Martin's figure dodging the golden flame of the sky fox suddenly stagnated, and his mouth subconsciously panicked, but as soon as the voice came out, the golden flame of the sky fox had fallen on Martin and burned,

In the blink of an eye, there was a bunch of burnt ashes left on the ground,

"Let's go, we have something to do tonight"

The noise of the outside world came faintly from his ears. Yi Qing frowned slightly and looked around the St. John's Chapel in the so-called forbidden place of the Tower of London again. He smiled coldly and immediately said,

"Oh"

The little fox Yu pinched his small nose in his hand. He didn't like the burning smell of the corpse very much. When he heard Yi Qing's order, he immediately answered obediently and swept out with Yi Qing's back.

Four figures rushed out of the Tower of London, turned into a phantom again, and quickly shuttled through the deeper and deeper night

The Keanu Castle in the dark, because of the rendering of the night, is once again filled with a mysterious and dark atmosphere,

In the thick night, from time to time, the soft sound of wings fluttering, accompanied by the sharp sound of bats, a thin bat rushed out of the castle anxiously, or returned quietly with a satisfied face,

It has been more than ten days since Glaston Fort, where King Arthur was besieged last time. At this moment, the dark blood clans of Keanu Castle have returned to their normal "life",

At this moment, in the center of Keanu Castle, Prince Gasol gracefully took over the fresh virgin blood handed over by the attendant,

Just like human beings taste mellow red wine, Prince Gasol's slightly upturned nose touched the glass, and unconsciously a touch of intoxication and obsession appeared on his face,

"Morgan, there is nothing better in the world than the blood of a virgin."

"Yes, my dear prince, but now there are fewer and fewer virgins"

Mourgan's face was born with a kind of yin. Although he was smiling, there was no obvious change on his face. When others looked at it, they would always feel that this guy just gently pulled the corners of his mouth a few times.

"Prince, don't we really need to worry about King Arthur's revenge?"

The Tzimisce family has a prince and two princes. Except for Morgan, Grand Duke Lasso is already present at this moment, holding the fresh virgin blood he usually loves most, but Lasso has no desire inexplicably.

A deep look of sorrow appeared on the pale face,

"Prince Tumeng has returned to the Dark Association with the elites of Blood Wolf King, Witch King and other families. If King Arthur brings people to revenge at this time, our Tzimisce family will definitely not be able to resist it."

"Haha, the cowardly cable, it has been more than ten days now. If King Arthur wanted to retaliate against us, he would have started to do it long ago."

Moorgen drank all the blood in the cup in one bite, and the corners of his mouth immediately dripped with traces of blood. He looked at the rope with contempt, laughed and said,

"Hey, dear Lasso, I like your cautious personality all the time, but you should know that King Arthur's all his energy now is on our poor oriental young man Yi. What's more, those guys haven't found the magic of our Keanu Castle for hundreds of years."

Prince Gasol's concern about Grand Duke Lasso is also full of disapproval,

Just as the head of the family, Gasol would not say anything to hit the rope like Morgan. He gently took a sip of blood in the glass, and then comforted the rope faintly and said,

The worried color on Lasso's face did not slow down because of the comfort of the two people, and suddenly subconsciously answered,

"What if it's easy to find?"

A gentle sentence made Prince Gasol and Moore suddenly sink down. The originally relaxed atmosphere was strangely covered with a kind of depression,

Remembering the powerful figure that overwhelmed King Arthur, even Prince Gasol's heart still trembled involuntarily. The most important thing was that he would not forget the escape of himself and others at that time,

"Ha, haha, Yi is our good friend. If he comes, of course we will show the enthusiasm of the Tzimisce family."

Prince Gasol frowned, and his face was inexplicably bitter, but his mouth was exaggerated,

"Real way, my dear Prince Gasol, I miss you very much these days."

It's just that as soon as Prince Gasol's laughter fell, a clear laughter suddenly sounded in his ear, as if far and near, ringing loudly over the whole quiet Keanu Castle,

"Why did he really come?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Gasol's hand suddenly shook, and the glass in his hand immediately fell to the ground,

A face has been completely bitter,