Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

"Perhaps the blood clan has seen the nature of the miscellaneous wolf's unbearable nature, and it is easy to deal with it before cooperating with him."

The miscellaneous wolf is narrow-minded, suspicious and jealous.

He must have confirmed that he had killed the previous wolf king and the blood of the wolf king before he would give up, and he had fallen into the trap of the blood clan.

The two parties are in a vertical alliance, but one party is completely mentally retarded. All of them have not yet broken up because it is profitable.

"In order to occupy the werewolf territory, they crushed and collapsed the werewolf clan."

Werewolves and vampires have been sworn enemies since ancient times.

Fighting within one's own clan, and actually lured wolves into the house, ahem, and led bats into the house, what a sick mind.

"What's the benefit of seeking skin from a tiger? It's just extremely stupid, extremely stupid." The silver wolf's regal mane exploded.

Baby Pixiu took a big sip of the watermelon juice: "Suck it, he thinks you are more threatening, and the throne is extremely tempting."

"The werewolf may be suffering from catastrophe, but if he has any brains..."

"He didn't!"

After roughly understanding the whole story, Xin Zhu didn't bother to talk about it: "After eating, call the blood race over."

"Baji, baji, baji." Xiaohong raised her head without haste, and nodded indifferently.

There is a layer of red oil hanging on his mouth, which is bright and moist.

Not greasy at all.

She looks good, even if she eats a lot of food, it is pleasing to the eye. Xiaohong is still one of the three beauties of Daquan Mountain. She is luxurious and cold, and she can only look up to her.

The baron blood is also a little obsessed. He has never met the Duke, and the Marquis is already very powerful.

It turns out that the Duke is such a powerful and beautiful creature.

If you can take him as a servant...

When Xin Zhu asked Xiaohong to summon all blood races, it attracted everyone's attention: "Is there a way?"

"En." Xin Zhu nodded, violent output, killing them all is a solution.

The place is full of yellow sand, wind and sand are constantly blowing, and the air has a thick smell of kerosene. He doesn't want to stay in Bahrain for too long.

Minister Zhang: "..."

Looking at Xin Zhu embarrassingly, the plan that Minister Zhang built in his heart suddenly collapsed, and the plan was a shit plan.

He was probably scammed by Daquanshan for 1 yuan.

What are you talking about wrapping but not eating...

The night is the time when the vampires and werewolves are carnival. The night in Bahrain is rarely clear, and the sky is shrouded in dots of bright stars.

Xiaohong stood under the crescent moon, her cheeks were hidden in the shadows, her face was so unreal, like a peerless jade.

His eyes gradually flashed red, and his bat-like wings spread out behind him with a whoosh.

Squeak!

Wings fluttered, and countless bats gathered from all directions.

They are the most loyal fans of the Blood Duke, the Duke's knife, the Duke's sharp blade, and even his shield.

The baron who was tied up into a rice dumpling stared blankly at this magical scene, fascinated again.

so beautiful!The ultimate beauty!

The night was covered with a layer of misty depravity and melancholy, Xiaohong's brows were soaked in coldness, and he slowly opened his mouth to reveal two slender canine teeth.

He issued an infrasound wave like a bat, and he began to call, "Faithful believers, come here at your command..."

This is the order of the king, and it is the clarion call of the top existence of the blood race.

The bloody mosquitoes hiding in the dark still had no brains, they staggered away in a daze, and gathered towards the desert outside the city.

He was having a feast with Miss Earl, the Marquis blushed slightly when he was complimented: "It tastes good."

"Xianmei and Martin's Tiaoxue is delicious, with a sweet top note and a lingering aftertaste..."

"Well, as long as you like it, my lord."

The Marquis was originally the Duke's first housekeeper. He followed the Duke and traveled around the country of flying pigeons as his dog and as his slave.

Until a while ago, the domineering duke went to Yanhuang, the contract on him disappeared, and he was free.

A time when there were no royal families and only three dukes existed.

One was missing, one was in a long sleep, and the other was completely killed. The Marquis blood clan is the leader of the blood clan, and he swelled unscrupulously.

Feige Country flattered him for this, and Ying Country also sent an invitation, which he readily accepted: "Haha, today you come to sleep!"

"Thank you sir, I really love you to death." The girl's coquettish tone made one's bones crisp.

Satisfied, the Marquis has already regarded himself as the king of the blood clan.

until this second.

"Come here, come here, come here, come here..."

He heard the familiar call from the high-ranking blood clan, and the level suppression made him clearly recognize that this was the blood clan of the Duke.

The Marquis was dumbfounded.

He stared intently, his eyes were full of hatred and disbelief, it shouldn't be.

Why is there still the blood of the Duke awakened? !

his ambition.

His dream!

It shattered under the call of the Duke.

Jealousy pierces the heart like a wheat awn, eroding the mind like poison.

No, why!Why should he give up everything he obtained again!He deserves it all!

The Marquis's facial features were distorted, and his already bloodless face turned blue. He stared at the countess who left in a daze, furious.

Damn bloodlines, damn duke, die!

A second ago, he was complacent about his noble blood, but now he wished he could tear Xiaohong to pieces and whip his corpse.

His eyes gradually blurred, and the Marquis was about to become a drop of water surrounding the Duke.

He shook his head violently, shaking out of control.

Do not!

He doesn't want to throw himself into a trap!

He lost his mind again and again, and he was already walking with Miss Earl Blood.

He is a marquis, even though he struggled to fight, he was still much faster than the earl, and he surpassed the earl's blood lady in two or three strokes.

Can't go on like this!He will lose his soul again and become a thing to be manipulated wantonly.

Maybe, I still have to be treated like this.

The Marquis' eyes were scarlet, and he bit his lip, "Ah!!! Get out of here!!!"

He picked up the person next to him and bit her artery fiercely: "Well, kill you, kill you..."

The Marquis was sucking blood like crazy, the countess was in a daze, and was awakened by the sharp pain at the last moment, "Master Marquis..."

The passing of life is terrifying, and the Countess refused in horror: "Don't kill me! No!"

The last thing Marquis wants to hear now is the word "Marquis".

His pupils are fierce, go to hell!

The countess struggled desperately, but she was exhausted and had no strength left.

With a "bang", without even having time to scream, an earl quickly shrank and shriveled, turning into powder.

The dead can't die anymore.

Grabbing an empty hand, the Marquis wiped his mouth, realizing that he had a moment of clarity, and unexpectedly, he looked at the blood clan with a sinister look.

Since it can't be used by him, let it be his food, he grinned coldly, and rushed to the nearest blood viscount.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The Marquis laughed gloomily as he pinched to death the vampires who once complimented him but betrayed him in the blink of an eye.

He finally found a way to resist the Duke of Blood!He can!

"Hahahaha, I am the most honorable!"

Apart from the unequal power and the purity of bloodlines, the Duke and the Marquis also have differences in their spells.

For example, Xiaohong can perfectly blend into the night and divide into countless magic bat clones, but Marquis cannot.

The Marquis can only control real bats, making them his Nightbringers.

It cannot be divided by itself.

Now Xiaohong was floating above the Marquis openly and silently, holding a bottle of tomato juice, and the old god was watching the Marquis killing the blood clan.

Baby Pixiu held his face in his hands, disgusted: "He must have gone mad."

Xiaohong remained expressionless: "Maybe she's mentally retarded."

He has seen this kind of lunatic a lot.

Trying to resist, trying to devour more bloodlines to grow, can be found everywhere in the age of long-lost rules.

The final result was probably... well, I don't remember exactly.

Was it struck by lightning or did the body explode?

more or less.

Xiao Hong touched her forehead without any waves, there was no difference anyway, none of them survived.

He didn't know why he didn't die, so he was still alive if he didn't die.

If Bai Ze heard it.

He would say that because God wants to give his goose a vampire to play with, you are the lucky goose that best suits his eye.

Lucky Goose felt bored and turned his head bored: "Do you have anything else to eat?"

Baby Pixiu spread his hands: "You don't like these."

"Oh." Xiaohong was slightly dejected.

What's so good about the blood family, you can't eat Michelin, the roast chicken is like sand, the takeaway is like shi, how many viruses are in the blood, the more you think about it, the more you hate it.

Xin Zhu waited patiently for the Marquis to strangle his own vital strength, "Watch him toss, and finally strangle him to death."

"Ang!" Baby Taotie raised his hand, "Let me, let me! I can!"

Xin Zhu: "Yes."

The little white tiger turned into a giant tiger and squatted at the entrance of the cave, looking at the sky in the distance, flicking its tail like a whip.

Behind him is trembling yellow hair, his face is full of pride, and his eyes are full of flattery: Wow!Very cool!White Tiger is so cool!

The thought of being guarded by the God of War makes Huang Mao dizzy with happiness, absolutely honoring his ancestors!

His life is worth it!

Zhou Zheng silently glanced at Baihu and lowered his eyes.

He was trying to hide his excitement.

Minister Zhang looked at the white tiger's tail, so he really wanted to touch it. If he didn't see the green dragon, it was worth seeing the white tiger!

This is more exciting than looking at giant pandas. Giant pandas are indeed cherished, but they are not as precious as white tigers.

The only white tiger in the world!

Sensing the hot gaze behind him, Baihu turned his head quietly: "What are you doing?"

Uh……

The white tiger's big, muscular paws were pawing at a piece of grass, and its round, fluffy ears were shaking back and forth: "Well, why hasn't Mommy come back yet!"

Waiting so anxiously.The white tiger flicked its tail, "Can the idiot Qinglong be okay, give me back!"

Minister Zhang blinked, blinked again, and suddenly gasped.

Mother? !

Did he just call mom? ? ?

Who is Baihu's mother?As a member of the special department, Minister Zhang understands most of the legends, including vague ones.

There is a document that is almost lost, which shows that the four elephants have parents.

And their parents...

Minister Zhang trembled, his heart trembled, this, this...

Did he discover a big secret?

If that person is really the only one in the legend, Minister Zhang thinks everything makes sense, yes, he possesses Jiyang Shenhuo.

He is the holy god at the beginning of the world, he controls the flames of the world, and he is the ancestor of all gods and beasts.

The more Minister Zhang thought about it, the more he sweated, and the evidence became clearer.

God treats him differently, he only strikes lightning at him, he can also battle, and occasionally respond to him patiently.

All the gods and beasts respected him, were willing to surrender, and willingly followed in his footsteps.

Not only because he is the strongest, but also because his bloodline is the purest.

He is a holy beast.

Trembling and taking out his mobile phone, Minister Zhang sent a message to Minister Wen regardless of his strange appearance.

During this trip, his biggest gain was not the situation of the vampires and wolves, but an insight into a shocking secret about the world.

Minister Wen received the message and was drinking hot water. He opened it and sprayed it with a "poof".

What the hell? !

He glanced quickly, his pupils trembling violently.

Sunshine!

It turned out to be the sun candle!

Minister Wen hurriedly asked the researchers to find out all the materials of Sun Candlelight, but there were not many materials, only a few pages.

But the situation on every page is very consistent with Xin Zhu's situation, except that he is a person.

The researcher stared blankly at the black briquettes, his dreams shattered.

No, he doesn't believe it!It's impossible for his idol to be such an ugly black potato. He is so handsome, but his real body is not like that!

Minister Wen nodded in confusion, yes, this is a little too dark.

Reminds me of the one with red lips and white teeth.

Different styles.

Taking out Xin Zhu's top-secret file, Minister Wen added the words "suspected to be the Sun Candle of the Holy Spirit" in the remarks.

The researcher took out Xin Zhu's photo prprpr and licked his face, and immediately felt relieved: "No wonder it's hotter than the sun, he is the little sun!"

Minister Wen: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Minister Wen pointed to his photo: "Where did you come from?"

The researcher looked innocent: "Download it from the Internet."

Eliminating the assumption that Xin Zhu might be a black ball, the researcher felt elated and bursting with pride: "Hey, Idol is backed by God!"

Who is better than the boss of Daquanshan?You are protected by the country, but Xinzhu is protected by God.

Researcher: "Minister Wen, we must make good friends with Daquanshan!"

Otherwise, it will definitely be Yanhuang who will finish the game.

When a country fights against the world, it is either a disease of the brain or a flood of the brain. Of course, the Minister of Culture knows it.

Minister Wen was just shocked, perhaps Xin Zhu's biological father really treated him differently.

After being repeated countless times, Xin Zhu sneezed.

A bolt of lightning as thin as silk landed on the back of the head with a "snap", and Xin Zhu on the dragon's back almost fell headfirst and fell directly.

He stared at the sky with a confused expression of "you're crazy", and was slapped again by "crack".

It doesn't hurt or itch, just a sudden naughty touch.

I don't know what to express.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Virus invasion?

"Crack." A few more shots, the rumbling thunder dissipated, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Xin Zhu's expression was blank: "..."

Xin Zhu: "???"

are you crazy!

The Marquis was almost devoured, and Xiao Hong looked at Xin Zhu with a lifeless face, her eyes seemed to say, don't look for me anymore after I've done my work.

The corner of Xin Zhu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he waved his hands: "Let's go, Taotie."

"Aw! Good!"

The Taotie baby leaned down excitedly, grabbed the Marquis with one hand, and slammed it to the ground: "Hey hey hey!"

Facing the only fierce beast in the world, Gluttony, Marquis was beaten passively and had no power to fight back.

The Marquis was shocked, doubtful, and frightened: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Who are you?!"

Several divine beasts went up together, and the troublesome blood race was wiped out. It took less than an hour, and the disaster of national annihilation in Bahrain disappeared.

A meritorious thunder mixed with golden light struck down, it was really one meter thick, and Xin Zhu was caught off guard and was hit by a somersault.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Everyone looked at the sky eagerly, ah hey, don't wait for such partiality.

There are too many lights of merit, Xin Zhu is in a great mood, the corners of his mouth are turned up, his palms are spread out, everyone has a ray, and no one should grab it.

Back in the cave, the white tiger yelled "Wow" in surprise, shrinking while running: "Wow, mom is back!"

Xin Zhu snorted the little white tiger: "Yes."

Minister Zhang looked nervous, as if he could hear his own heartbeat: "Why, how is it?"

Xin Zhu didn't want to say it.

Baby Pixiu who got a ray of golden light smiled and explained in detail.

Minister Zhang was dumbfounded: "Ah..."

So God, who finally let people know that he has a goose, is happy, and he can't put it down and started snoring the child undisguisedly?

God damn logic, but why does it make sense.

"Crack" a thunder fell.

Minister Zhang's eyes suddenly became complicated. It's not easy to be God's goose. This father's love is too exciting.

Looking at Xin Zhu's smoking head, Minister Zhang was not envious, really not.