After Signing in for Fifty Years, I Became a Blood Clan Boss

　　You say why are you so rude?

　　After a tragic battle just now, they all hid in the coffin to recover, yet they dare to be so domineering... Why? ! !

　　"This old guy is too arrogant!"

　　The Patriarch of the Toredo clan glared angrily, and said in a gloomy voice, "I don't care about us at all, and I even want the ancestor to kneel down and apologize to him!"

　　"Hahahahaha!"

　　Duke Torredo burst into laughter, staring at Fang Qingyan's coffin with an "I've seen through it all" look, and sneered, "William, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Stop bluffing and pretend to be injured. It’s not heavy, and the strength hasn’t decreased?”

　　"Do you think I'll be timid if you say a few harsh words? Adolph is a dignified prince of eleven and a half steps, even if you beat him, it will only be a tragic victory! To say that you are not injured? This old man won't believe it. ."

　　His voice was full of confidence and certainty.

　　For a time, the faces of hundreds of thousands of people in the Toredor clan showed a sudden realization.

　　It turned out to be the case.

　　Ancestor is wise!

　　Duke William was injured, so he bluffed, trying to scare their ancestors.

　　For a time, many people burst into laughter——

　　"Hahaha! When we are scared?"

　　"If you're really not afraid, why hide in the coffin and dare not come out to meet people?"

　　"Two points in the world has already given you face, if you really want to fight, you will lose very badly!"

　　"That's right! Don't be ashamed. The five major clans have been wiped out, leaving only the two of us. Let your Cape clan monopolize six-sevenths of Nikara's land. Where do we put us?"

　　……

　　On the Cape Clan side, when they heard this, they were all worried again.

　　Isn't the old ancestor really bluffing people?

　　That's right, Adolf is the terrifying existence of the half-step prince. How could the old ancestor kill the half-step prince by himself? How could it be intact?

　　The ancestors should have paid a great price...

　　For a time, everyone's faces changed.

　　Yet at this moment.

　　An old and vigorous voice sounded inside the coffin.

　　"Hey~ Since you're obsessed, then come here, this old man can kill you if you don't leave the coffin, believe it?"

　　Everyone was stunned again.

　　What?

　　Lying still in the coffin, he threatened to kill a powerful enemy of the same realm and level?

　　No one can blow without you!

　　At this moment, even the expressions on the faces of the people of the Cape Clan became splendid.

　　Hundreds of thousands of people twitched the corners of their mouths.

　　The old ancestors...pretend to be overdone.

　　Almost there, it blows that we don't even believe it.

　　Elizabeth also sighed. She wanted to say to the ancestor: Forget it, ancestor, if you can't get over it, you don't have to force it any more, everyone knows that you are not in a good state!

　　"Hahahaha! William, do you think I'm scared?"

　　Duke Torredo laughed arrogantly, "You can't kill me in the coffin? Do you kill me with your mouth? As you wish, I'm here, but you can kill one and show me!"

　　Rumbling--

　　He burst out towards Fang Qingyan's coffin confidently, with a terrifying aura.

　　The faces of the Cape Clan people changed, and they took out the magic weapon and prepared to fight.

　　hum-

　　Suddenly, the space around Torido's body was distorted.

　　Then the Duke's ancestor disappeared as a whole.

　　It just disappeared out of thin air! ! !

　　"Old... what about the ancestors?"

　　The patriarch of the Toredor clan looked bewildered, "Could it be that the speed is so fast that even I can't see it clearly?"

　　For a time, millions of pairs of eyes in the audience were looking for the figure of Duke Toredor.

　　One thing was finally determined—the Duke of Toledo was missing.

　　Just when everyone's faces were filled with question marks.

　　boom--

　　A loud bang.

　　"William" ancestor's coffin lid suddenly flew up.

　　At the same time, a dark shadow flew out of the coffin.

　　The members of the Cape Clan all sighed in their hearts.

　　The old ancestor was really bragging just now, no, isn't the coffin out now?

　　"what!"

　　Suddenly, a terrified scream sounded from the Toredor clan, "It's not Duke William who came out! It's... it's..."

　　The crowd was instantly attracted.

　　They all looked at the shadow that just flew out of the coffin.

　　boom!

　　The shadow fell to the ground like a broken sack, motionless.

　　Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a mummified corpse!

　　A dry corpse that was completely drained of every drop of blood in his body.

　　The key is that the wearer of the mummified corpse is the clothes of Duke Toredor.

　　"Ah-the old ancestor!!!"

　　The heart-piercing voice sounded, and the owner of Torredo fell to his knees on the ground, his face full of grief and despair, crying, "How... how could this be?"

　　"In the end what happened?"

　　"The old ancestor was killed!"

　　"Why is this? The battle didn't happen at all, so why is it over?"

　　"Woooo~ the old ancestor was killed."

　　The Toredor clan suddenly burst into tears.

　　Compared with the sensation and despair on their side like mourning examination approval.

　　The Cape clan's side.

　　For a full thirty seconds, there was dead silence.

　　Everyone was dumbfounded.

　　Then there was an uproar.

　　"This... is this what our ancestors did?"

　　"My God! Am I blind?"

　　"The lid of the coffin has only been opened once, so the question is, when did Duke Torredo go in?"

　　"I... I understand! There is only one truth! When Duke Torredo disappeared, he actually appeared in the coffin!"

　　"Hey - the strength of the ancestors is so terrifying!"

　　……

　　Everyone was talking, and everyone was so excited that they wanted to dance.

　　At this moment, an old voice sounded from inside the coffin—

　　"Why are you still standing there? Waiting for them to run away?"

　　Everyone came back to their senses immediately.

　　Their ancestors were killed by our ancestors, so what's there to be afraid of?

　　Elizabeth's face was flushed with excitement, she pointed her spear at the sky, and her voice was clear and majestic—

　　"All troops attack! Destroy the Toredor clan! Kill with me!"

　　"Kill ah ah ah ah!"

　　Thousands of troops run wild.

　　One by one, the fighting spirit boiled to the extreme.

　　On the Toredor clan's side, the hundreds of thousands of troops didn't even think about it, they turned around and ran, throwing away their helmets and armor along the way.

　　They didn't dare to resist at all, because as long as they dared to fight back, the "William" ancestor of the Cape clan would definitely fight again.

　　There are only three paths waiting for them: escape, capture, and death!

　　……

　　The army has left.

　　The coffin was left in place.

　　Inside the old black coffin.

　　"Really, can you help me put the lid on the coffin before leaving?"