Chapter 668 Refining Duccio
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Yang Feng smiled slightly, and glanced at the elf girl.
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of that elf girl, and with a fragrance, she hugged Yang Feng and turned her side slightly, revealing her snow-white neck.
Yang Feng opened his mouth to reveal his disguised fangs, and bit down on the elf girl's neck, injecting a blood-like hallucinogenic drug into her body.
The elf girl's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a trace of confusion, her delicate body was stained with a layer of blush, and she fell into a **** state.
After absorbing a part of the blood from the elf girl's body and storing it, Yang Feng put the elf girl down directly, and she fell limply in Yang Feng's arms, gasping for breath, and sank into confusion.
Seeing this scene, the girl from the Human Race and Dragon Race breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Being a blood-sucker of that true-blood clan does not necessarily mean death, it depends on who the blood-sucking true-blood clan is. If it is a brutal true blood clan, those blood eaters will definitely be tortured to death.
Du Qiao asked curiously: "The great Sixth True Ancestor has issued a True Ancestor Order, ordering us to encircle and suppress the human warlock in the plane of the sky. Viscount Anderson, are you also here to participate in the encirclement and suppression of that human warlock?"
Yang Feng smiled and said: "The great Seventh True Ancestor did indeed issue the True Ancestor Order! However, I know myself, those human warlocks who came from the position of Cang are much stronger than me. Even if I find They, and I are not their opponents. I don't want to meet them at all."
A scorching color flashed in Duccio's eyes and he said slowly: "That's right, a great master of the sea, a cosmic magician, and those two human magicians are said to have severely injured the Grand Duke of Antimo! , It’s just a death in vain. However, the True Ancestor Order cannot be violated. It is said that the Sixth True Ancestor likes the pair of sisters very much, whoever can capture them alive, the Sixth True Ancestor will give him a drop of the prince’s true blood!"
Yang Feng shrank his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and praised: "A drop of the prince's true blood, what a great handwriting!"
Among the blood clan, the prince of the true blood blood clan is the terrifying existence of the Warlock King series among the human race. Each blood prince only has nine drops of true blood in his body, and a large amount of ordinary blood.
As long as the ordinary blood has enough blood power, the blood prince can generate almost infinitely, but the nine drops of true blood, there are only nine drops, and there can be no more. Each drop of true blood contains one-ninth of the power of the blood prince. Once a drop of true blood is taken away, under normal circumstances, it will take thousands of years for the blood prince to condense the second drop.
That drop of blood prince's true blood,
It is enough for a blood viscount like Du Qiao to evolve into a blood count, with terrifying strength comparable to a sun warlock, and also has the potential to advance to become a blood marquis.
That true blood is the source of power for blood princes, and they will never give their true blood to others. Even the True Ancestor of the Blood Race doesn't have many drops of true blood from the Prince of the Blood Race.
"The true blood of the prince is naturally excellent. Unfortunately, those two human warlocks are too strong. We have no chance at all. I think all the true blood of a viscount is also a rare tonic for me. , can take my strength to a higher level."
Du Qiao smiled coldly, recited the mantra silently, and pointed at the dragon-human and human girl.
Countless blood-colored curse marks appeared on the bodies of the dragon-human race and human race girls. Their eyes suddenly lost their luster, and they uttered screams. Their bodies exploded instantly, and countless blood condensed to form blood-colored curse marks. Yang Feng blasted wildly.
The blood of the elf girl stored in Yang Feng's teeth also kept trembling, turning into countless worm-like curse marks, trying to break through the vessel that sealed them.
A series of curse seals permeated Yang Feng's body, entangled him like a chain, sealing his power, his expression changed drastically, and he cried out: "Soul-locking blood poison, you actually Use this most vicious spell developed by human warlocks to deal with your own compatriots! You bastard! You are really inferior to pigs and dogs! How many of our compatriots have you killed with this extremely vicious spell?"
Du Qiao showed a crazy and ferocious smile, staring at Yang Feng as if staring at a cup of tonic, and laughed ferociously: "Compatriots? Anderson, you are really stupid! In this world, only yourself is the most important thing." Yes! The rest of the people are the stepping stones for us to move forward. I was able to change from an ordinary vampire to a blood viscount in just three hundred years, just by devouring the blood of countless other people. Only by devouring the blood of my compatriots can I It is the fastest way for our blood race to evolve, this is the original sin of our race!!"
Human warlocks need to constantly practice various secret methods, use various potions to strengthen themselves and countless resources to continue to evolve. Even if Yang Feng has the resources of the entire Ghost State, he still needs to work hard to continue to evolve. But the blood race is different. As long as the lower blood race can swallow the true blood of the upper blood race, they can evolve quickly. This also led to blood races in the divine blood plane also intrigue and kill each other.
Of course, among the blood clans, the upper blood clans of the same bloodline have absolute control over the lower blood clans. Duccio is the bloodline viscount of the sixth true ancestor bloodline, so the bloodline earl of the sixth true ancestor bloodline has absolute control over him, and a count of the sixth true ancestor bloodline must obey an order .
Only by being promoted to the Grand Duke of the Blood Race can that kind of absolute dominance be greatly weakened. Although a blood prince of the same bloodline can also give orders to a bloodline grand duke, the bloodline grand duke may not completely obey the order.
Yang Feng suddenly showed an extremely weird smile: "That makes sense! Thank you, I'm also planning to catch a Viscount-level true blood and absorb his true blood! You're the only one!"
The void twisted for a while, and five Void Assassin Type 2 main battle robots suddenly appeared from the void, swung their knives and slashed on Du Qiao's body.
An afterimage flashed across, and Du Qiao's body was torn apart. An incomparably huge blood energy gushed out suddenly, and his shattered body turned into countless bats and flew in all directions.
Ten Freeze Manipulator Type 3 flew out suddenly, and countless white frozen air burst out from each of their freezing units, sweeping away in all directions.
Under the freezing white air, countless bats turned into ice blocks, which were directly frozen by the freezing air.
An incomparably powerful blood burst from the bats, shaking the ice cubes away one by one.
Six Sealer 2s suddenly flew out, shooting countless sealing lights and bombarding the bats, sealing and suppressing the bats one by one.
In just a dozen breaths, the Blood Viscount Du Qiao, whose strength was infinitely close to that of the Sun Warlock, was directly suppressed and sealed by the main battle robots.
Afterimages flashed, those Void Assassins silently hunted and killed the powerful pure-bloods in the entire castle.
In less than a day, the entire city of Oren changed to a new owner without a sound.
In a secret room in the deepest part of the castle, there is a top-level leap door.
A ray of light shone, and Yang Feng himself walked out of the top leap door.
The flesh and blood puppet incarnation of Yang Feng quickly handed Du Qiao's sealed bat to the deity.
Yang Feng glanced at Du Qiao, and said with some regret: "The true blood of the Viscount level, unfortunately, if it is the blood of the Grand Duke level and above, it will be fine!"
Once a complete Viscount-level true-blood family is drawn from its bloodline, it can completely create a family of bloodline warlocks of the Yuehua Warlock level. His bloodline is definitely a sky-high price for ordinary warlocks. But for Yang Feng, Du Qiao's Viscount-level bloodline is of little use in improving his own strength.
With a flick of Yang Feng's fingers, a True God Emperor Seal suddenly flew out, floating in the void.
The chains formed by countless curse seals flew out of the True God Emperor Seal, and pierced into the bat transformed by Duccio.
The bats transformed by Du Qiao wriggled incomparably strangely, struggled desperately, and finally collapsed one by one, turned into a little bit of bloody mist and flew out of the seal, condensing to form five drops of monster true blood exuding bloody precious light.
Yang Feng released another flesh and blood puppet that was refined with many resources, and swallowed the five drops of blood-colored precious blood in one gulp.
The flesh and blood puppet changed and distorted rapidly, and finally turned into a Viscount-level true blood exactly like Duccio.
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "Very well, from today onwards, I will be Viscount Du Qiao, the lord of Oren City!"
Yang Feng himself smiled slightly at Regina who was standing behind his avatar, "Rejana, just follow me!"
Regina shrank slightly behind Yang Feng's avatar, and looked at Yang Feng's avatar with pleading eyes.
Yang Feng's incarnation smiled slightly, his body swayed slightly, and transformed into Yang Feng's original face: "I am him, and he is also me. To be precise, he is the real me. And I am just his incarnation. This is my true face! Regina, following him is equivalent to following me!"
Regina glanced at the two Yang Fengs, and obediently walked towards Yang Feng's real body: "I see!"
The avatar of Yang Feng and Zhao Fan also left here along with Yang Feng himself and Regina, and there was only one Viscount-level true-blood incarnation that looked exactly like Duccio and exuded the aura of Duccio's soul.
Sensing his new avatar, Yang Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of a smile: "The conversion rate is still too low, this body is only half of the combat power of Du Qiao's real body, only slightly stronger than the warlocks in the early stage of Yuehua , the soul strength is pitifully weak, only slightly stronger than the half-step Moonlight Warlock. But Du Qiao has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the strength he has shown is only at the early stage of Moonlight, which is enough." (Unfinished to be continued.)
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