Chapter 439: Midnight (2 in 1)

"Blood burst!"
The moment the dark dagger pierced Kiraven’s body, Kiraven shouted, and the blood armor made of blood energy on his body was restored to energy and exploded suddenly, and the blood flame raged, accompanied by violent The shock wave hit Silaya's body instantly, causing Silaya to retreat quickly to avoid her edge.
"boom!"
Silaya stepped back on a chair with her legs, stepped on the chair and slid back for a certain distance before slowly stopping. When Silaya stepped down from the chair, the chair also It broke completely.
After moving her hands for a while, Silaya looked at the blood-colored energy entangled on her body again, and rebuilt Kiraven in the blood-colored armor.
"Oh, each of the seven clans has its best blood spells. I have shown you blood armor and blood burst once again. Why don't you let me see the blood that your Zhuofan family is most proud of. The thorns and blood flames are ready."
Raising her eyebrows lightly, Silaya looked at Kilaven and suddenly said with a smile: "Alright, then I will let you see the blood stab of our Zhuofan family."
Streams of energy gushed out of Silaya's hands, and quickly wrapped around the pitch-black dagger in his hand like a spiral drill, causing a faint blood-colored light to appear on the surface of the pitch-black dagger.
At this moment, Silaya looked at Kilaven, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes. The next second Silaya disappeared from Kilaven’s sight, replaced by a dark red afterimage, due to its speed. Very quickly, it turned into a dark red light thorn, and instantly came to Kiraven’s front. Before Kiraven hadn’t reacted, the dark red light thorn had already penetrated Kiraven’s chest. Stabbed from behind, pierced through walls and furniture behind, disappearing without a trace.
At this time, Silaya's figure appeared behind Kiravin. He looked at Kiravin's stiff body, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, Kiravin instantly fell to the ground, his body made of energy His blood armor quickly dissipated, revealing his body.
Silaya raised her foot and turned Kiravin's body over, looked at Kiravin who had been hit hard, and greeted Natalie and Ewen. The two of them immediately brought Silaya a fresh virgin blood. .
Picking up the bag of virgin blood, Silaya faced Kilaven’s face lying on the ground and tore the bag directly. A large amount of blood flowed out of it and flowed to Kilaven’s face, along Kilaven’s face. Wen's mouth and nose poured into his body. When the blood was completely flowing down, Kilaven, who seemed to be dead, immediately sat up like a drowning man, and stretched out his hands to wipe the plasma on his face. Swallow it greedily.
After the blood was absorbed cleanly, Kilaven finally recovered some mobility. He slowly got up from the ground, then sat down on the sofa next to him, glanced at the horrible wound on his chest that healed quickly, Kilaven A little bit scared, she looked at Silaya, grinning an ugly smile.
Kiraven knows very well that the blood stab from Silaya just passed by his heart core, only a tiny amount of distance will truly damage his heart core. Once the heart core is damaged, Even if he didn't die, his strength would be severely damaged. At that time, his strength was bound to drop to the point where he could not continue to be the parent of the Bruch family. That kind of result was definitely not acceptable to Kilaven.
At this time Kilaven truly knew that when the elders and parents of the seven clans refused to let him challenge Silaya, they still had to protect him. Because of their natural long life and strong physique, most of the blood races They are content with the status quo, and are not keen on things like improving their strength at all, and a talented and ambitious young blood race like Kilaven is naturally to be well protected. He is definitely not allowed to provoke a strong opponent. Hit his self-confidence.
Ten minutes later, the wound on Kilaven's body was completely healed, but his strength was at its lowest point. He had to replenish more blood to restore his strength and state as soon as possible.
"Silay, I'm leaving."
Listening to Kilaven's hoarse voice, Silaya nodded and said, "Go, but as I said just now, it's better not to kill or not to kill. Don't do anything on the eve of the Ancestral Conference."
The strong is respected. Regardless of whether Kilaven will follow Silaya's words or not, at least on the surface, he immediately agreed, and then quickly left here and returned to the floor where his family was. .
When Kiravin really left, Silaya's face suddenly turned pale, and she sat on the sofa behind her with a slight trembling body, and took over the pureness of the glass that Natalie brought without adding anything and the drink. The virgin drank her blood, and then Silaya pulled Iwen over, held Aiwen in her arms, gently brushed away Aiwen’s long black hair, looking forward to and excited in Aiwen Under her gaze, Silaya bit on Aiwen's neck in one bite. Under Aiwen's soothing cry, Silaya was sucking the blood in Aiwen's body!
At this time, Natalie, who was standing aside, showed excitement and expectation on her face, slowly leaning against Silya's back, and there was a murmur in her throat.
There is an extremely strict rule among the blood races. People of the same race are forbidden to eat together. In other words, the blood races must not blood of the blood race, because even if the blood races of different blood races are of the same race, their blood is an absolute poison for another blood race. If you eat for a long time, the body of the sucker will suffer extremely serious damage, the brain will continue to shrink, the reason will be weakened day by day, and it will eventually become a bloodthirsty beast.
Silaya naturally knows this, but for her, eating together will not only bring her no harm, it can also bring her powerful strength. In fact, Natalie and Aiwen are two people. They are different from Sen, Menghan, and Matt Gray. When Natalie and Ewen were first embraced, Silaya was taken to the underground ruins where she once slept and passed through the underground ruins. The technological transformation left by the ancestors of the Zhong Zhuo Fan family has become a non-toxic descendant to Silaya, and this is the real function of the tower on which Silaya is sleeping!
The blood of the two blood races Natalie and Ewen is still highly toxic to the other blood races, but it is the only living medicine for Silya alone. The blood of the two bloods can not only make Silya The strength of Si Laiya increased at an extremely fast speed, and it could strengthen Silaya's body beyond words.
It’s just that this method is not without negative effects, it is the dependence on the two of them, and once you stop eating for a long time, then Silaya’s strength will slowly decrease and return to the state before the food, even Yu is even weaker, but these negative effects do not have much impact on Silaya. She has mastered the method of creating this kind of blood race, and also has the ability to create these blood race descendants. As long as she does not die, she will not lack these special features. Descendants.
The three people fell to the ground and entangled each other on the carpet. At this time, none of them noticed. In the room where they were, a silver beetle flew out of the window silently and disappeared.
Sharan opened her eyes, and there was a strange color in her eyes. The silver beetle that was watching Silya was naturally made by the beast Terri. Originally, Sharan wanted to prevent Silya from being called Kira. Wen's blood was hurt, but she never thought that Silaya's strength had been greatly improved, and she also made that weird behavior.
Shalan also knows about the fact that the kinship cannot and prohibits eating together. It can even be said that anyone who knows the kinship basically knows this. However, Silaya did such a thing, and naturally wanted sand. Lan felt surprised, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he took this matter to his heart and asked Siliya about it when the time was right.
Time passed by one minute and one second. On the eve of midnight, Shalan and Yi Wen left the room with Ronal and arrived at the top three floors that had been remodeled. At this time, the three floors above the mouth were completely opened. It was built a second time into a small and medium-sized temple, surrounded by a variety of gorgeous sculptures and murals, all recording the history of the blood family, and in the center of the temple, a small altar is placed there, and there is a sculpture on the altar. A sarcophagus with a large number of complicated patterns and runes is placed on it. The sarcophagus is three meters long, one meter wide, and the whole body is gray-black.
Obviously lying in this sarcophagus is the purpose of this ancestor meeting, the blood prince to be resurrected!
Shalan and Yi Wen followed behind Ronal, standing very low-key among Ronal's ten men, without being noticed at all.
Since the blood of the seven clans has just recovered, it is naturally impossible to have a lot of blood manpower. Naturally, those humans who wish to become blood and are willing to be cattle and horses for the blood have become the main staff of the seven clans to do these chores. Therefore, here There are not many humans in this temple, and the existence of Shalan and Yi Wen can be said to be very ordinary, and it is impossible to attract the attention of other blood races.
The people of the seven clans arrived one after another. At this time, there was still half an hour before midnight. All the people of the seven clans arrived. No matter how many people came, they occupied the seven areas divided equally by the temple. One, quietly waiting for the arrival of time.
At the same time, a large number of human servants were pushing carts, carefully pouring the blood in the crystal bottle into the pattern on the altar.
At this time, Shalan realized that the things that looked like patterns were all grooves forming patterns. As soon as the blood in the large crystal bottles poured into them, it was immediately bound by an invisible force in the grooves. Inside, there was no trace of it flowing out.
Blood continued to pour in, and the patterns on the altar were completely turned into blood. Even on the half of the ground where the altar was the center, those patterns made of blood, or witch formations, appeared. Ya's attributes were very similar, but it was more shocking than Silaya's recovery.
Time is approaching. At this moment, a group of trance-looking boys and girls were brought in by the blood of the Assameite family, and surrounded the altar like a puppet, while standing behind them. A lot of the blood of the Assamite family, they all held a gold dagger in their hands. Obviously these boys and girls were part of their ritual to revive the blood prince!
Looking at the dull boys and girls, the fool knew that they were not voluntary.
There was anger in Yi Wen's eyes, and he took a step forward, but was pulled by Shalan, and whispered to him: "Yi Wen, let's wait first. Now the shot is not appropriate and cannot completely destroy them. Only when they are halfway through the ceremony and prepare to sacrifice these people, we will be able to maximize the results of the battle."
Hearing this, Yi Wen took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore."
After letting go, Shalan stood beside Yi Wen, ready to shoot at any time.
Ronal, who was in front of the two of them, let out a sigh of relief. If he did it just now, the timing was absolutely terrible. Even with the help of the Zhuofan family led by Silaya, it would be tantamount to face it. For the other five clans, Ronal doesn’t have much confidence to survive in that situation~EbookFREE.me~ In Ronal’s view, he can only create a mess at the beginning and let the other The five clans cannot unite to ensure their safety.
It was midnight, as scheduled.
The parent of the Assamite family, a tall, handsome man with long black hair, looks like he was about 30 years old, walked out. At this time, he was wearing a pure black tuxedo with White gloves, an old-school gentleman's style, he said impassionedly: "Everyone! After a long sleep, our seven clans gathered together for the first time, in order to awaken our sleeping ancestors. The only patron of the seven clans, the only blood prince, Alet-Asamaite!"
As soon as this was said, the blood clan members of the other six clans began to make a noise. Among the parents of the six clans, some of the faces of the parents of the six clans showed a surprised look, because they did not know before that they were going to be resurrected The blood prince turned out to be the blood prince of the Asamaite family!
Ronal looked at the parents of the Assamite family standing in front of the altar with an angry look on his face, cursing in a low voice, "This has been playing tricks on me from beginning to end!"