Chapter 10 The Thirteen Sacred Atowers

"Ha ha, what, doesn't Prince Tumeng welcome old friends?"

In the sad roar of anger, a faint laughter sounded. The voice was not high, but it was clearly heard in the endless roar,

"Yi, it's you."

Yi Qing made a sound, and the eyes of Prince Tumeng and several giants in the close dark associations suddenly shot over, and the moment he saw Yi Qing, Prince Tumeng's faint pupil immediately shrank,

On the gloomy face, it sank in an instant,

"Gasol."

A glimpse of Gasol standing beside Yi Qing, Prince Tumeng's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp light, and a low voice roared from his throat, which could hear a clear anger,

"Hey hey"

He felt the cold eyes of Prince Tumeng falling on him. Gasol's face, which was originally a little unnatural, suddenly fell silent. Instead, he met Prince Tumeng's eyes without fear and smiled,

"Prince Tumeng left in a hurry that night, and he didn't have time to have a good chat with me."

A faint glance at Gasol beside him, and a smile appeared unconsciously at the corners of Yi Qing's mouth.

This Gasol was a bachelor. He realized that Prince Tumeng was dissatisfied with him, which could even be said to be murderous. He simply put aside all his previous concerns and completely offended Prince Tumeng.

It's worthy of being a dark giant,

But this is exactly what Yi Qing wanted. Suddenly, Yi Qing's thoughts quickly turned, and the ideas flashed in his mind in an instant.

"Yi, this is the headquarters of our Dark Association."

Thinking of Yi Qingli's strength to suppress King Arthur, at this time, Prince Tumeng couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes, but he did not have the same fear as Gasol before, but looked more and more gloomy.

With a chilly sound, sinking in the night sky,

"Ha ha, I heard that the three camps of the Dark Association are the winner."

It seems that he didn't hear the cold warning in Prince Tumeng's tone. Yi Qing just smiled gently, but turned around and said it casually.

"Now their president is me."

Prince Tumeng's eyes are getting colder and colder, and there is an obvious impatience on his face. He is not going to give a good look to the powerful yellow monkey in front of him.

There is a strong dark atmosphere on the body, bringing a strong coldness,

"Since the winner is the king, it won't be you soon."

The light smile on Yi Qing's face suddenly sank, and his face suddenly raised a kind of piercing cold, with a huge atrocry. His eyes were masked at Prince Tumeng, and the cold stars burst out,

For Yi Qing's sudden changes, Prince Tumeng and others suddenly trembled,

If it was the previous Yi Qing, it was a typical oriental image in the eyes of Prince Tumeng and others, implicit, gentle and elegant, but at this time, in the eyes of these people, Yi Qing instantly incarnated into a fierce demon god,

"Our Yi has a dark heart, and he has absolute strength to run for president of our dark association."

Gasol's voice sounded at the right time, but the information revealed shocked all the dark giants present in an instant,

"It's impossible. He is a human or an oriental. How can he be one of us?"

The Blood Wolf King has been standing behind Prince Tumon. It is well known in the association that he is a hardcore supporter of Prince Tumon. At this time, when he heard Gasol's words, his blood eyes immediately roared like thunder,

Prince Tumeng was hanging in the air and did not open his mouth this time.

The gloomy eyes suddenly opened wide, and the faint light in it was like the fire of hell, and it burned and jumped,

"Hey hey, Blood Wolf King, the dark wizards are all human beings, and our dark association has never said that Orientals can't join."

Gasol made up his mind to hold Yi Qing's thigh. As the prince of the blood clan, he was at the peak of the pyramid of the dark forces. Therefore, he was not afraid of the Blood Wolf King. His eyes fell on the Blood Wolf King, and the joking voice immediately sounded.

"This"

The Blood Wolf King was immediately speechless, but two fierce blood lights rushed out of a pair of blood eyes, shooting at Gasol with a murderous intention,

"Gassoll, you despicable traitor, you have become a human running dog."

"Hmm."

For the angry scolding of the Blood Wolf King, Gasol's eyes immediately popped up a thick fishy light, snorted coldly full of anger, and a thick black light suddenly rose in front of him.

Two blood rays did not enter it and immediately stirred the black light,

The black light is like a ferocious dark mouth. It tries its best to swallow two blood rays. In the end, the blood light and the black light dissipate at the same time.

"Witch King, Brooke, do you think like this stupid wolf?"

Relieving the attack of the Blood Wolf King, Gasol immediately smiled at the Blood Wolf King Sen Han, but he knew what his task was at this moment. He held down the killing in his chest and looked calmly at the witch king and others around him.

At this time, Gasol secretly played a slippery head,

Several people in the past have witnessed the fierce battle between Yi Qing and King Arthur, and have been deterred by Yi Qing's unparalleled combat power,

"I only submit to the most powerful king."

The first to speak was Brooke, the prince of the Brujah family of the secret party. He looked at Yi Qing, who stood silently, in awe. Brooke suddenly moved and retreated a few feet to the distance.

As Brooke made a choice, some princes of the thirteen families of the blood clan immediately retreated, among which the neutral party families in the blood clan held the most such attitude.

However, as the leader of the Dark Association, Prince Tumeng naturally has some families who choose to follow, closely behind Prince Tumeng,

"Witch King."

The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while, but at this time, the Blood Wolf King suddenly roared,

In the voice, there is a little incredible, but more is a strong anger,

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at each other and saw the scene clearly. In the eyes of the dark giants, there was a kind of surprise that could not be concealed immediately.

The figure of the Witch King suddenly broke away from Prince Tumeng and quickly retreated to the rear, but his eyes fell on Yi Qing, which was a little cautious and meaningful.

The Witch King, who has been following Prince Tumeng, has also chosen to be neutral,

It can be said that he is on the side of Yi Qing,

"I will suck up your blood, then pull out your soul and roast it with dark fire day and night, and Gasol. You are honored to receive this treatment."

Prince Tumeng's expression is already gloomy, killing the secret cloth,

At this time, he could no longer keep silent. The extremely cold voice came out of his mouth,

First, he glanced at several people who retreated to one side. When he turned to Gasol and Yi Qing, it was already cold. His bloody eyes were finally fixed on Yi Qing's body and burned strangely.

And under the night sky, there were bursts of wailing and screaming. It seemed that with Prince Tumeng's words, endless ghosts emerged one by one,

"I'm looking forward to it."

Yi Qingmo raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, in everyone's attention, the whole body seemed to suddenly rise a little higher. A powerful breath of pure Yang, like a column of smoke, rising from Yi Qing to the sky,

"Prince Tumeng, I have grabbed the throne of the president of this dark association."

The wild voice roared out of Yi Qing's mouth,

At this moment, Yi Qing is full of madness, and his robe is windless and automatic. Looking from afar, he looks like a god of war, exuding a fierce fighting spirit,

"Ji Jie, you will become the most powerful soul under my butcher's knife."

A pair of wide bat wings of completely purple gold, extended from under Prince Tumon's black robe, opened with a bang. Above the bat wings, the golden lines were dense, with a kind of far extraordinary dignity,

Shanging high under the night sky, like a demon from hell,

At the same time, Prince Tumeng smiled grimly, and his hands suddenly turned red,

In the air, there are countless sad howlings, harsh howlings, directly into the minds of everyone present, as if the devil's bone claws, with strange erosion, squeezing the brain,

"Ah"

Suddenly, the dark members present screamed, hugging their heads and howling crazily, and in the seven orifices, blood was left in horror,

"It's that sacred artifact."

Gasol's face also changed slightly. Without thinking about it, the corpse's hand in his body suddenly appeared suspended above his head, drooping blood, sheltering Gasol's whole body,

After doing all this, Gasol's face slowed down slightly and turned to Prince Tumeng with a solemn face,

At the same time as Gasol sacrificed the corpse, the princes of the thirteen blood clans who retreated to the side also immediately sacrificed the blood artifacts inherited from his family.

Obviously, they all know the power of the holy weapon in Prince Tumeng's hand at this moment, and dare not neglect it.

A dark mirror appeared in a prince's hand, emitting a faint mirror light, blocking the magic sound,

is a fantasy in the thirteen sacred artifacts of the blood clan,

It is rumored that if you drop blood on the mirror, you can see the past of the blood owner

In addition to the fantasy, the blood cups, spiritual wands and ghost lanterns, which are also the thirteen sacred weapons of the blood clan, appear one after another, each releasing strange and powerful powers to block the erosion of the magic sound,

Among them, Prince Brooke strangely took out a small harmonica, which was white and made of unknown bones.

With Brooke's blowing, he made a creaking and tragic sound, assimiating the magic sound,

"P."

At the moment when this strange magic sound appeared, Yi Qing's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and suddenly a voice in his mouth, like a lion roar, sounded violently under the night sky,

The nine-character truth was used by Yi Qing, and immediately turned into a golden lion under the night sky. It was majestic, roaring with his neck up, and making a calming sound,

The lion roared continuously, but the little foxes behind them were not affected by anything,

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