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"wow, look who this is? The famous Sunwalker and Blade Warrior didn't expect to be in such a mess."

In the blood grinding room, a male vampire with golden hair under Dickon exaggeratedly looked at the blade warrior who had his shirt taken off, revealing strong muscles.

The blade's limbs were broken, and the whole person was embedded in half of the grinding tool. , staring at the vampire with cold eyes, contempt and indifference.

The male vampire was filled with anger.

He stretched out his hand, put his sharp nails on Blade's chest, and gently swiped five blood marks on the strong muscles of the black skin. Appeared.

Blade's face remained unchanged, and he just watched quietly.

This made the vampire quite bored, and he didn't even think about torture. He only said:"I will look forward to the scene of your painful death.""

After saying that, he left the stone room.

Blade closed his eyes. He knew that all his efforts had been in vain, but didn't he know that the old guy Whistler was still alive?

At the same time, in the underground passage Over there, Bi Xiao walked down the steps with the cross sword and walked to the inside of the underground. There was the memory of the ghost elder. The seemingly maze-like passages extending in all directions couldn't trouble him. Along the way, he stabbed at the Temple of Eternal Night like this. Heading in the direction.

They didn't encounter any vampires along the way. These vampires all went to the Eternal Night Temple to participate in the important moment of the arrival of the Blood God.

Walking all the way to the Eternal Night Temple, Bi Xiao looked at the dense crowd of vampires in the passage. He got closer without even squeezing. The psychic power controlled the field and caused the vampires in front of him to automatically separate a path. Bi Xiao just stood at the front and thrust his sword into the ground, just like a lion blending into the flock. Watch with interest the protagonist, or rather the prey, on the altar below.

An alien like him can easily be discovered among vampires who have a keen sense of smell for blood. With his level of life, his blood contains tremendous energy, comparable to that of a hungry madman. The dying wolf saw the fresh and delicious raw meat that was still dripping with blood.

However, Bi Xiao's collective mind suggested that all the vampires, including Dickon Frost who was waiting for time on the altar, would subconsciously ignore him as a compatriot. It is to control the nervous system through spiritual power and forcibly suppress one's own abilities.

Bi Xiao can only say that this ability is very useful and must be developed more in the future.

The lion in sheep's clothing just moved a small stool and held a handful of melon seeds. Glancing in the direction of the wall above, he knew that the Blade Warrior was in the specially built stone room. He was probably still depressed. Bi Xiao was not sure why he was caught so easily.

He would tell him that the moment he saw Blade, he injected some spiritual hints into the opponent. Originally, Blade should be calm and calm when facing the crisis, not to mention killing everyone, but in the end, he had to delay. Bi Xiao intervened and became a clown.

It was impossible for him to apologize. Anyway, as long as he didn't say it, no one would know about it.

As night fell and the time came, the originally noisy sound suddenly disappeared, and the blade in the stone room was finally killed. Half of the body was covered by the grinding tool, and only his hands were exposed. The needles in the grinding tool pierced Blade's body, and with a muffled sound, blood flowed from his body along the needles toward the ground, containing the special blood of the Sun Walker. He possesses majestic power, which is something that other vampires have never had.

Because he has a property that only the ancestor of vampires can possess,

Dickon is not afraid of solar radiation. The blood on the blade condensed and was compressed into a drop of the purest blood essence by the mysterious power.

In an instant, terrifying thunder and lightning suddenly sounded in the sky above the surface, shrouded in darkness, terrifying dark clouds rolled in, and dazzling and strange lightning exploded crazily. As if it heralded the coming of disaster, the drop of blood slowly dripped in the Temple of Evernight. Dickon raised his head and opened his mouth. The moment the blood fell into his mouth, the mysterious lines on the altar floor emitted a fierce light..

The same is true for the mysterious patterns on the surrounding walls and twelve stone pillars.

Thunderbolts fell from the sky, penetrating the surface of the earth, and struck the twelve pure vampires standing in front of the stone pillars. The vampires' bodies were blown to pieces under the thunder, and their blood transformed into bloody bats, fluttering their wings. Under the excited gazes of all the vampires, they crashed into Dickon's body. boom!!

Under Bi Xiao's increasingly excited eyes, he felt the terrifying energy erupting from Dickon's body, turning into a storm and sweeping across the entire Eternal Night Temple.

The terrifying pressure was like the resurrection of the ancestor of the ancient blood race, making all the vampires involuntarily surrender and kneel to the ground, with everyone's face full of reverence.

The temperament expands rapidly as if there is no end.

Bi Xiao's eyes brightened, and he became more and more happy.

At the same time, on the other side of the stone room, the terrifying storm also swept towards Dao Feng. Dao Feng's eyes were full of bitterness. He felt powerless and hated his own powerlessness. He was now trapped and lost a lot of blood. His life has gradually declined. Toward the end.

Does his fate stop here?

No.

Outside the stone room, Dao Bian suddenly heard clear footsteps. Although they were slow, they slowly approached the stone room. After spending so many years together, even though they couldn't see it, Dao Bian immediately recognized who the owner of the footsteps was.

Whistler.

So this old guy is not dead yet?

With a muffled sound over there, the grinding tool in front of him was automatically opened. The blade was still embedded in the other half of the grinding tool, but Whistler's figure also appeared in front of him.

He was a little embarrassed and dirty. His right foot seemed to be injured and he was staggering, but he had two blood bags in his hand.

"Are you happy to see me? Brat"

"You always need me every critical moment"

"That's right, old man, I've always needed you."Indifferent as a blade, he also showed a bright smile. Whistler rolled his eyes angrily, braved the terrifying storm of pressure, and stepped forward with difficulty. At the signal of the blade, he found the switch button and removed the blade from the grinding tool. Freed,

Blade fell to the ground after losing a lot of blood, and Whistler quickly stuffed the blood bag into Blade's mouth.

"We're not totally lost yet, Blade."

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