Chapter 17 Blood Clan

Big guys always like to be invisible.

Xu Shen looked at Old Man Bao who suddenly appeared in the private room with surprise.

It turns out that Mo Fan was not lying. The owner of Qingtian Hunting Lodge is really a master.

The old man waved his hand and the blood rune collapsed.

Dr. Wang wanted to escape, but at this time, she was just like Xu Shen and the other three, unable to move.

The only thing that can hold her down with mental strength alone is...

She had a horrifying look on her face: "Forbidden... Forbidden Curse Mage!"

Lingling curled her lips: "I told you, Qingtian Hunting Center is very powerful."

"what?!"

Xu Shen felt that he might be experiencing auditory hallucinations in his ears.

What did the woman say?
Forbidden Curse Mage? ! ! !
The creatures standing at the top of the pyramid of human combat power, or rather...gods.

Their existence is like a taboo weapon for any country. It can be used but cannot be lived without.

It is a pity that there are many countries in the world, but there are only a few countries with Forbidden Magic Masters, and each one is a great power.

Any Forbidden Magic Mage is a powerful figure who stands at the top of a force and has the ability to change the world with just a stomp of his feet.
How could such a big boss stay in a small hunting lodge?

Every time Xu Shen saw him, he would not even say "Old Man Bao" respectfully.

Now that I think about it, if he could hum in response from the recliner, it was already a great honor for him.

Dr. Wang died decisively without any struggle, just like the rapist who suddenly became silent in the interrogation room that night.

This method of death is more like a program set in advance to self-destruct.

Old Man Bao looked at the vampire who died suddenly, feeling a little embarrassed.

He didn't even know how she managed to commit suicide in front of a Forbidden Mage.

"Grandpa, if you come later, I can get more clues."

Lingling was very dissatisfied with the old man who suddenly appeared.

I thought I could catch a few big fish, but I didn't expect the clue to stop here.

"Hmph, if I don't show up, the wild girl will change her race." Old Man Bao gave the little Loli a shudder unceremoniously.

"Huh, didn't I tell dad to come? Why is it you who came?"

"Your father has encountered some troubles in Japan, so he can only trouble me."

Xu Shen listened to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson and somewhat understood today's situation.

So, these two guys are acting together to trick this weak, pitiful and helpless vampire into sneak attacks?
Co-author, he is just an extra?
It has to be said that for a race like vampires, the chances of exploding their souls are really high.

While everyone was talking, another spirit slowly emerged.

Xu Shen's eyes shone, wondering if the vampire race had any special soul-exploding skills.

dark red!
Old Man Bao and Lingling looked at the color of the spirit and their eyes narrowed.

Lingling was thoughtful, Old Man Bao calmly accepted the essence, and woke up the comatose Yu Mian: "Let's go, a sub-monarch level demon, I guess the collection will not be too small."

"No, wait for me!"

Xu Shen quickly pried open Dr. Wang's mouth, but after trying all kinds of methods, the two teeth remained motionless as if they were embedded in diamonds.

As expected of a monarch-level demon, he is so thick-skinned!

As Dr. Wang's face became more and more unsettling, Old Man Bao couldn't stand it anymore and helped Xu Shen get the blood teeth and bat wings.

It has to be said that monarch-level monsters are different. Compared with Wang Dong's ugly bone wings, Dr. Wang's pair of wings as thin as cicada wings are as delicate as handicrafts, shining with luxurious and mysterious black in the sun. gold.

The pair of teeth are even more extraordinary. When in the mouth, they are not much bigger than ordinary tiger teeth, but when taken out, they are as long as forearms. The texture is as warm and moist as mutton-fat white jade, and there is even a faint fragrance...

"They can be made into a pair of daggers." Old Man Bao weighed them and threw them into Xu Shen's arms.

With a clever little guy like Lingling, finding Dr. Wang's home is easy.

As for the secret door in her home, no matter how strong the restriction is, it is only as brittle as paper in front of the Forbidden Curse Mage.

There are many kinds of treasures in the secret room.

Even a mind stone was found.

For a mage who has reached the level of forbidden spells, treasures such as mind stones are basically useless.

Old Man Bao agreed to rent it to Xu Shen for four years until the year when Lingling Magic awakened. The rental fee was a friendly price of 1 million per year.

In addition to the mind stones, there were a dazzling array of other magic materials. Xu Shen only regretted that he was not a forbidden spell mage and could only pick up some garbage that the old man didn't like.

"Huh?" Old Man Bao opened a dusty clay pot.

Suddenly a special aroma of wine filled the entire secret room.

Old Man Bao closed the lid in disgust and threw it to Xu Shen.

"This thing is made by vampires using essence and blood, but others can't enjoy it. If you can hold on to the dark aura contained in it, your physical fitness may improve a lot. If you can't hold on, you may become inhuman. Whether you are a ghost or not, it is up to you whether you want to drink or not.”

"Is it because I am a light element?"

"Finally still have some brains."

……

Top floor of Northland Club.

The huge hall is filled with the luxury and romance of Renaissance Baroque style.

On the throne in the center of the hall is a white lady who looks to be in her sixties. She is holding a cane and has her eyes closed. Her expression is kind and peaceful, and she can vaguely see the unparalleled elegance of her youth.

Under the throne, a stunningly beautiful woman knelt on her knees.

Her facial contours are a bit strange, with both the gentleness and softness of Eastern beauties and the deep three-dimensionality of Western beauties. When rubbed into a face, it looks like it is the work of Nuwa's dazzling skills, perfect and harmonious, enchanting and soul-stirring.

Anyone who accidentally glances at her will be firmly attracted by the dreamy beauty and can no longer look away.

"Snapped!"

The applause was extremely loud in the empty hall.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground was knocked directly to the ground. Her red and swollen face ruined her perfect face. Anyone who saw it would say a pity.

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said stubbornly: "I'm not wrong."

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

"I am right!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

……

The woman couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and roared: "Do you think I killed her repeatedly because I was concerned about the identity of the heir? My stupid mother, the Holy City cannot tolerate the blood clan, let alone the victims. If you choose her as the successor of our blood clan, Leader, one day, she will let our entire clan be buried with her!"

If that bitch hadn't planted the blessing of blood in her body, she would have died!

The woman's red and swollen face was full of unwillingness.

The old lady opened her eyes and said calmly: "Wang Yue is dead."

"what?"

The woman couldn't come to her senses. That bitch had just fought the day before yesterday, and she died today?

She even suspected that the old lady was lying to her. Who in this city could quietly kill a monarch-level demon.

"Humanity is getting stronger and stronger, and our living space is getting smaller and smaller. There is no way to retreat, and if we don't seek change, the entire race will be cut to death by a blunt knife." The old lady who has been strong all her life gave a rare explanation.

The woman sneered: "Is this why you chose her? Do you think you're going to die quickly enough if you take strong medicine for a serious illness?"

The old lady shook her head in disappointment: "You don't understand, just leave."

"Humph", the woman stood up and looked at the old lady on the throne, as if she was seeing a dying tiger: "Don't you know, Wang Yue, whom you trust so much, has eaten your appointed heir as blood food for several years."

The old lady opened her eyes suddenly, with a gleaming look in her eyes: "Wang Yue has always been measured. If you hadn't been a hindrance, what happened today wouldn't have happened."

The woman laughed at herself: "Yes, everything Wang Yue does is right, so it's only natural for her to take the blame for my people? Are you her mother or mine?"

"Humph, your people? They are just disposable slaves. Wang Yue is better than you at this point."

A disposable slave?
As long as you allow me to use the blood map ritual, why would I do this?

The woman stubbornly hid her grievance and said mockingly: "Yes, he faked his death and got away with his ability, but it was not mine. I don't know what that stinky bitch will do when that ugly rapist crawls around her neck and bites her. Wouldn’t it be more pleasurable to fall into evil?”

The old lady waved her hands in frustration: "Go away and mind your own business."

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and staggered out of the hall.

Seeing the palace door closing, the old lady said tiredly: "Duke Xion, how did that matter go?"

In the main hall, an extremely well-dressed elderly gentleman suddenly appeared. He bowed slightly and said: "Your Highness, we have contacted a military mage named Lu Nian. He is very willing to do something to alleviate the plight of human beings. Radical change, even at the cost of some small sacrifice.”

"Very well, you go down."

Duke Xion hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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