Chapter 367 More than the Earl, but Not the Marquis

boom.

These words were like a bomb, which set off a turbulent wave in the whole house.

The complexions of many blood races became indifferent.

Arnold's expression was even more sinister, "Human, you have angered me, prepare to bear the anger of a blood count!"

With that said, Arnold rushed forward.

He had long coveted Quintina, and now he thought of killing Xue An directly, and then got Quintina.

But just when he rushed halfway.

Xue An snapped his fingers.

A ray of sword light flew over, directly smashing Arnold's body.

Blood mixed with pieces of meat fell down one after another, filling the room with a disgusting smell of blood.

The room was dead silent.

After a while, the flesh and blood on the ground began to squirm, trying to gather together again.

This is the blood race talent.

As long as he is not crushed to pieces, as long as there is blood essence, then he can be reborn.

At this moment, Arnold, who has become a pool of flesh and blood, is full of fear, trying to control the flesh and blood, and wants to recover as soon as possible.

But it can't be recovered anyway.

Because when the flesh and blood all over his body tried to gather together, there would be a slight flicker of sword light, cutting everything again.

So everyone could only watch helplessly as the flesh and blood on the ground kept trying to gather together, and then were kept blocked by white light.

Soon, Arnold's blood will be exhausted.

Arnold finally felt real fear.

"no, do not want!"

All the blood races looked at this scene in horror.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a proud expression suddenly appeared in the field, and with a wave of his hand, a drop of pale golden blood dripped into Arnold's flesh and blood.

With this drop of blood, the speed of Arnold's rebirth was accelerated many times, and finally exhausted his sword energy, barely reborn.

"Patriarch!" Arnold turned pale with fright and trembled.

The vampires in the room also bowed down to salute.

"Meet the owner!"

It was Marquis Cecil who came.

He glanced at Quintina.

Quintina trembled all over, and took a step back a little shyly.

Then Cecil smiled at Xue An, "A strong man among human beings, why did you attack my descendants?"

Xue An looked at Cecil playfully, "Blood Marquis?"

Cecil nodded proudly, "Yes, I am the Marquis of the Blood Race, a human being, you haven't answered my question yet, why do you want to attack my descendants?"

At this time, Arnold said with a look of resentment: "Master Patriarch, this Quintina actually regards this human being as her master!"

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"Huh?" Cecil's face darkened.

"Quintina, do you dare to betray the family?"

Quintina lowered her head, looking dazed and pained.

This was because of the suppression at the bloodline level, as a descendant of Cecil, she was powerless to resist.

At this time, Xue An said indifferently: "Let me answer your question, I am here for nothing more than two things!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Cecil said in a deep voice.

"Kill you all first,

The second is to use you to condense blood beads! "

Xue An's indifferent tone was full of strong murderous intent.

Cecil was taken aback by these words, and then couldn't help being furious.

"You are so arrogant, today I will let you taste the power of the Cecil family!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The blood races in the banquet hall showed their wings one after another, and then rushed straight to Xue An.

The entire banquet hall was filled with demonic energy.

Cecil also showed his three pairs of pale golden wings, standing proudly in midair.

He was a little apprehensive about Xue An.

But he never thought that a human being could win so many blood races on his side.

Unless he is a god.

And when I defeat this human being, I will drain all his blood.

The exuberant blood on his body can improve my cultivation.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Cecil's mouth.

But his wishful thinking soon came to nothing.

I saw Xue An suddenly raised his head, and two balls of fire were burning in his eyes.

White flames rose from the bodies of the vampires as far as the eyes could see, and the flames followed like a shadow, making these powerful vampires let out screams that shook the heavens.

Then it was burned to nothingness little by little.

Cecil, who was standing in mid-air, almost fell, shouted with horror on his face, "Bright Flame, who are you from the Church of Light?"

Xue An didn't bother to talk to him at all.

To deal with these rubbish vampires, he couldn't afford to use some punches, and a ray of sword light flew past.

Cecil dodged barely, with a look of horror on his face, then turned around and wanted to run.

Xue An stepped forward, came directly behind him, kicked him to the ground, and stepped forward to step on him.

Cecil let out a piercing scream.

Quintina trembled all over and shouted, "Master, be careful!"

They saw bright bloody lights coming straight towards Xue An.

This is Cecil's life-saving stunt.

But Xue An didn't panic at all, he just waved his hand casually.

The blood light was blown away directly.

Cecil almost popped his eyes out.

His move was so powerful that even the Duke had to be careful when he saw it.

This man actually broke it casually?

"Who the hell are you?" Cecil yelled in horror.

Xue An smiled lightly, "Come to harvest your blood clan!"

Saying that, a ball of pure white flame rose from Cecil's feet, covering it very quickly.

Cecil screamed.

"no, do not want……."

The shouting stopped abruptly.

This blood marquis who could live for thousands of years if there were no accidents, was directly burned into nothingness by Xue An.

And a dark red blood bead appeared in Xue An's hands.

This is Cecil's condensed blood beads.

Xue An picked it up and looked at it for a while, then shook his head in disappointment.

"The energy is not bad, but it's a pity that it doesn't have the power of rules."

Then threw it directly to Quintina.

Quentina caught it in a hurry.

From the beginning to the present, Quentina's brain has been in a state of confusion.

Because Xue An shot too fast.

However, in the time for a cup of tea, all the blood races that had just filled the room had already been wiped out.

Even Cecil was condensed into blood beads.

Quentina had already raised Xue An's strength as high as possible, but she never expected that it would still shock her so much in the end.

And after Xue An gave her this blood bead, she was even more at a loss.

"Master, you..."

"It's useless for me to keep this blood bead, you eat it!" Xue An said lightly, turned and left.

Quintina was stunned for a long time, and then looked at the blood in her hand with a complicated expression.

After so many years of oppression, she has lost the slightest favor for this family.

Now that the Patriarch is dead, I have a chance to inherit his abilities!

After thinking for a moment, Quintina swallowed the blood in one gulp.

boom.

Waves of powerful aura emanated from Quentina.

Then two pairs of light golden wings stretched out from behind.

But the third pair of wings only grew half way and stopped.

Quentina slowly opened her eyes, a bright red color flashed in her eyes.

Above the earl, the marquis is not full!