Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 467 Descendants
A vast and distant blood aura rose from Najie's body, pressing towards Zhang Shan and Su Mansha.

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows, feeling strange in his heart, seeing that Najie was trying to suppress his opponent with blood power.

This method generally occurs within the demon clan, especially within the same clan. For example, after a noble and pure upper demon descendant exudes his own blood aura, it will form an innate suppression on the lower rank demon descendants with thin blood.

If the difference in rank is too great, the lower-ranked demons may not even have the heart to resist, so they can only submit obediently.

Zhang Shan is a human being, so this kind of blood suppression is naturally useless to him.

Then he thought that what Najie did was aimed at Su Mansha next to him?
Sure enough, Najie stared at Su Mansha with piercing eyes.

"Little girl, you look like a blood race, but you don't have blood on your body. Instead, you have the blood of my demon race, but you don't have horns on your head. So, you should be mixed with humans, right?"

Najie suddenly smiled at Su Mansha.

Su Mansha said blankly: "This has nothing to do with you!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Shan's heart was shocked. If she is really a hybrid of demons and humans, then it can explain the strangeness of her body.

The hybrid offspring left after mating between demons and humans are actually discriminated against by the clan.

"It has nothing to do with me? Hmph, how dare you be disrespectful when you see a high-ranking nobleman? Kneel down!"

There was a cold light in Najie's eyes, and he shouted at Su Mansha.

Following his words, the blood aura emanating from him became more intense, and it seemed that he wanted to subdue Su Mansha directly.

The stronger blood aura pressed on his body than before, and the aura on Su Mansha's body also suddenly rose.

An indescribable aura of noble and domineering blood shot up from her body, and Najie's aura pressing on her was swept away, and even directly rushed into Najie's body.

At this time, her face was icy cold, her eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, she opened her small mouth slightly, and let out a silent roar at Najie, the air between the two of them twisted.

The inside of the tavern felt like being swept by an icy wind, and the temperature froze in an instant.

Najie let out a muffled snort, took a step back, his face turned pale in an instant, and his soul became dizzy suddenly as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

"How is it possible? The bloodline breath of a mixed-race bastard actually suppressed me..."

An unbelievable feeling surged in Najie's heart. Although there are demon nobles who are nobler and purer than his own blood, they are all the most talented existences among the twelve ancient clans, and now a mixed blood has a blood that is no less than those geniuses talent?
His heart trembled wildly, and his body was suppressed by the girl's blood, but Najie could barely stand.

But the subordinates standing behind him were not so lucky. Under the suppression of blood, they knelt down one after another, expressing their submission, and a few of them whose realm was too low passed out directly.

Su Mansha seemed to be a different person, with a murderous look on her face, she stretched out her jade palm and slapped Na Jie in the air, the whole tavern shook, and Na Jie was directly thrown into the ground by her.

Najie sank into the ground from the chest down, struggling to get up from the pit under the pressure of Sumansha's blood.

Su Manshao snorted, took a step forward and stomped on his head vigorously. There was a crackling sound, and Najie let out a muffled cry, and then his whole body was trampled into the ground.

Najie didn't struggle any more, probably passed out.

She looked at the audience, only to realize that many drinkers were suppressed on the ground by the powerful aura she erupted just now, and only a dozen or so strong people of this generation could still stand, but their eyes were extremely fearful.

Only the old spider demon looked calm, and one could imagine that his strength was unfathomable.

Su Mansha clapped his hands lightly, and turned to Zhang Shan with a smile on his face as if the ice had thawed.

Zhang Shan shrugged, and also returned a smile.

This was the first time he saw the demons suppressing their opponents with blood breath, so he was very surprised.

Then he became even more interested in this mixed-race girl who is infinitely charming when she is quiet, and extremely terrifying when she is running wild.

I also estimated in my heart that if I fight her, I don't seem to be sure of winning, and the outcome will be around [-]-[-] at most.

"Okay, the flies have been taken care of, we can go." Su Mansha smiled at him.

"Hey, did the two of you forget to pay for the drink? Also, you should also compensate for smashing my tavern like this."

At this time, the old nerubian standing behind the counter spoke.

Zhang Shan patted his head: "I almost forgot, how much is the total?"

"The ten high-grade spirit stones you drank by yourself, but all the wine bottles in my bar were shattered into pieces by you. This is not a small amount. If there is no one hundred thousand, there will be eighty thousand. To save you, I will set the lowest price of eighty thousand." Pay it!"

The old spider demon said with a smile.

Zhang Shan looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the whole bar was in a mess, and he didn't know whether it was broken by the real energy he released or just crushed by Su Mansha's aura.

His complexion fell, and he felt that the old spider was taking advantage of the fire, but this old thing couldn't tell the depth, it was estimated that he was the strongest person in the tavern, and they didn't take it seriously, so even if the spider demon opened his mouth There is no way.

He doesn't even have [-] high-grade spirit stones on him now, let alone [-].

After struggling for a while, Zhang Shan asked Su Mansha in a low voice, "Do you have enough spirit stones to pay the bill?"

"Eight thousand is there, but eighty thousand is gone." The girl shook her head and said.

Zhang Shan frowned, and began to think about what to pay for the debt.

The girl blinked: "How about we run?"

"Run? That old spider demon is hard to deal with. I'll see if I can run away. I'll find some equipment that can pay off the debt." Zhang Shan shook his head and said.

"Run first and then talk, and then make plans when you can't run."

Su Mansha giggled, took Zhang Shan's hand and rushed out of the door of the tavern.

"Asshole, run without paying? Stop!"

Standing next to the old spider demon, a middle-aged spider demon shouted loudly, and was about to chase after the two of them.

The old spider demon stretched out his hand to grab him, shook his head lightly, but there was an excited and nostalgic smile in his eyes.

"Boss, let them run away like this?" The middle-aged spider demon asked in confusion.

"From that girl, I can feel the blood of the master..." the old nerubian said in a low voice.

"What, her? A descendant of the master?" The voice of the middle-aged nerubian trembled.

"I can't be wrong, just when she dealt with Najie just now, she exuded the breath of blood." The old spider demon said while holding back his excitement.

At this moment, in a certain empty hall.

On a black crystal throne sat an extremely bewitching and beautiful woman. She slowly opened her eyes, and her purple pupils exuded endless pressure.

She frowned slightly, her eyes seemed to penetrate the hall and looked into the void, and then a trace of doubt appeared on her face.

Just now, she felt an extremely subtle throbbing in the deepest part of her blood.

(End of this chapter)