Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 17

The blue-eyed werewolf saw that the fluctuation of the blood energy surging around Meng Yan had subsided, and stopped in mid-air not far away.

He was relieved.

If possible, he didn't want to offend a blood viscount for no reason.

And according to the information he learned from Mark.

Ryan has only been a blood race for more than a hundred years.

To be able to be promoted to Viscount of the blood clan in such a short period of time, such a genius still comes from the family of the blood prince, the Victor family.

It really shouldn't be easily offended.

He glanced at Mark sternly and motioned him not to speak later.

"Your Excellency Ryan, I have no intention of intervening in the grievances between you and Mark."

The blue-eyed werewolf said slowly: "It's just that the augmented witch tool belongs to our tribe, please return it."

Take back that auxiliary soul attack witch tool.

This is the main purpose of his trip.

Although the witch tool is only the first level, it is a booster item that can cooperate with the werewolf's talent ability "Shocking Wolf Howl", which is very rare.

Even for third-tier intermediate werewolves, it has a lot of effect.

If Mark the werewolf was not a descendant of a tribal elder, the sin of losing this piece of witchcraft would be enough to use one of his legs to pay for the crime.

As for the way here, Mark begged him to get rid of Meng Yan by the way.

He agreed before, but now that Meng Yan has been promoted to Viscount of the Blood Race, he doesn't want to be an enemy of Meng Yan.

Retrieving that witchcraft was his main goal.

"Oh?!"

Meng Yan stroked the green bracelet in his hand, and glanced at the blue-eyed werewolf with a half-smile.

As soon as he changed his mind, he almost understood the cause and effect.

This blue-eyed werewolf had a Tier [-] blood tool at hand, and he obviously wanted to spend money to eliminate disasters and make peace with others.

The main purpose is to get back the auxiliary soul attack tool.

It's a pity that he wants to calm things down and make big things smaller, but Meng Yan doesn't think so.

The piece of green iron had already been destroyed by him, and the core of it, the green evil spirit, had also been absorbed by him.

Even if he wanted to hand it back, he couldn't do it.

And the werewolf Mark, Meng Yan had made up his mind before.

If you get entangled again, kill him.

Therefore, today, there must be a battle!
"Mark and I have no kindness, only resentment."

Meng Yan smiled lightly: "I also destroyed that witch tool.

You hand over Mark, and I won't kill you for the sake of that Tier [-] blood vessel just now. "

A low-level shadow werewolf of the second level is indeed very capable of sneak attack and assassination, but the battle on the surface is far weaker than that of the same level.

In addition, Meng Yan's weak physical body has been made up for.

Therefore, even if he has not learned the second-order blood magic, he is not afraid of the blue-eyed werewolf in front of him.

The blue-eyed werewolf frowned when he heard Meng Yan's words.

It is impossible for Mark to hand it over, otherwise it will be difficult for him to return to the tribe.

As for Meng Yan's claim that the witch tools had been destroyed, he didn't believe it.

Such a precious auxiliary soul attack tool, no matter who it falls into, will be extremely cherished, how can it be destroyed?

In his opinion, Meng Yan just found a lame reason for not wanting to hand over the witch tools.

The blue-eyed werewolf opened his mouth, trying to persuade Meng Yan a few more words.

Or if it doesn't work, it's okay to exchange things.

Although he doesn't have any other blood tools, he still has a magic weapon of the devil and an item of evil spirits, all of which are of great value.

He really didn't want to fight the new blood viscount in front of him.

Things that can be resolved peacefully should be resolved peacefully.

Why do you need to fight and kill?
Unfortunately, for Meng Yan, he had already destroyed the green iron sheet and was determined to kill Mark, knowing that today's matter was destined to be unsatisfactory.

Before the blue-eyed werewolf opened his mouth again, Meng Yan leaped forward suddenly, and after drawing a certain distance, blood surged all over his body.

Dozens of red flying blades appeared out of thin air, and with howling winds, they fiercely attacked the blue-eyed werewolf.

Basic blood magic, blood energy flying blade.

The baron-level vampires can only condense up to nine blood energy flying blades at the same time.

Relying on Meng Yan's huge blood power and strong mental strength far surpassing the blood viscount of the same rank, he directly

Dozens of blood energy flying blades were released in one breath.

In terms of power, it is not weaker than ordinary second-tier blood magic.

The blue-eyed werewolf saw the flying blades flying over densely packed with blood, his expression changed, and he didn't have time to think about it.

He lifted Mark with one hand and threw it into the distance.

Then with a low growl, the wolf claws swelled and became extremely huge, and a large amount of magic power quickly gathered on the claws.

The claws danced, bringing out afterimages.

Those blood energy flying blades were blown away one by one.

Taking advantage of the gap, the blue-eyed werewolf was still trying to persuade Meng Yan, and said quickly:
"Your Excellency Ryan, as long as you are willing to hand over the witchcraft, I am willing..."

With a wave of Meng Yan's hand, the Blood Energy Flying Blade swirled in the air and attacked the blue-eyed werewolf again.

The blue-eyed werewolf had no choice but to parry with wolf claws again.

Only Meng Yan's voice was heard from afar:

"I can't hand over that witch tool, and Mark must die today.

Your Excellency, don't bother.

If you really don't want to make a move, just retreat, and I will never stop you. "

Hearing this, the blue-eyed werewolf sighed.

Then there was a hint of ferocity on the face covered with dark black hair.

"why……"

He roared: "Obviously I don't want to fight, why are you forcing me!"

The blue-eyed werewolf instantly swelled, becoming more than four meters tall.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the ancient Titans came to the world.

The magic power surged wildly and gathered on his body surface to form a blue battle armor.

The tall figure is wearing a battle armor that contains powerful magic power, like a god of war, with extraordinary martial arts.

Hey!
A wolf howl came out, and an invisible wave of air spread.

Werewolf talent ability, concussion wolf howl.

The blood energy flying blades in mid-air were impacted by the air waves, and each of them trembled, as if they would collapse at any moment and turn into blood energy again.

Seeing the power of the blue-eyed werewolf, Meng Yan's face showed a solemn expression.

He first wrapped John with his own blood energy to prevent him from being impacted by the howling wolves.

The innate abilities of werewolves, when used by several levels of werewolves, equal to several levels of destructive power.

Without his shelter, John was affected by the blast and was bound to be injured.

He took a look at the giant werewolf that had rushed over here.

Meng Yan said to John:
"Go and hold Mark down, don't let him get away.

After I solve it here, I will go over to help you. "

Although John is at the top baron level, he has only been a blood clan for a week.

Most of the time was spent stabilizing strength.

John didn't fully grasp the blood magic that Meng Yan passed on to him, and it was still very unfamiliar to use.

Under normal circumstances, if you let him fight Mark, there is a high probability that he will lose.

However, if it is just to restrain Mark for a period of time, with the blood power of the top baron level, it is still very easy to do it.

After all, Mark didn't reach the top level of the first-order ordinary werewolves.

In terms of basic strength, it is weaker than John.

John nodded when he heard Meng Yan's words, and flew directly to Mark in the distance without saying much.

(End of this chapter)