Chapter 1448 Fallen Blood Lord

Chapter 1448 Fallen Blood Lord

After being injured, the white rhino king's ferocity was aroused, and he stepped on his horns and feet, making his attack even more fierce. Fang Yang was so entangled by it that he had no choice but to attack it with the exception of the Dragon Scale Sword!

Bancroft watched from behind and was very excited. As a blood prince, he was inherently sensitive to blood.

From the milky white blood dripping from the Silver Moon Rhino King, Bancroft could feel the pure power of moonlight! This is something that every dark race cannot resist!

Fang Yang also became fierce, and the Dragon Scale Sword kept causing wounds on the Silver Moon Rhino King's body. The strange thing is that no matter how serious the injury is, the Silver Moon Rhino King never takes a step back and fights to the death!

As the injury became more and more serious, the Silver Moon Rhino King finally couldn't hold on anymore. Like his men, with a bang, it turned into pure moon shadow power, and most of it was absorbed by the moon shadow spirit bead.

After finishing off the Silver Moon Rhino King, Fang Yang stopped staying and wanted to quickly go to Dongshan to find a way to take away the Sun Shadow Spirit Pearl.

But as soon as he turned around, two vampire princes appeared in front of him: "Your Excellency, you are very skilled. We in the Dark Council have always admired the strong. I wonder if we can have a good talk?"

Fang Yang said impatiently: "Let's talk? How do you want to talk to me?"

"Well..." Bancroft hesitated: "We can exchange other treasures with you, what do you think?"

Fang Yang smiled and said: "Not very good! I am not interested in your treasures. Of course, if there is a bone piano of the same level, I can consider it."

"Bone Qin..."

The corners of Bancroft's mouth twitched, wanting to go up and slap him twice. The bone harp is a sacred weapon of the blood clan, and there are only a handful of people at the same level as it. If I don’t have one myself, how can I give it to him?

Fang Yang looked like he really deserved a beating. But Bancroft also knows that this man is not to be messed with! At least you can't mess with him now!

Prince Barlow next to him said: "As long as you are willing to give us what you have in your hands, no matter what price you propose, we will agree!"

Barlow felt that he also had to show off and not let Bancroft take all the benefits. After all, they both have the same status, why should they listen to him?

Fang Yang looked at Barlow with interest: "Really? Do you have any good suggestions?"

When Barlow heard that there was something going on, he immediately said confidently: "If nothing else, the funds of our Dark Parliament are quite strong. I can give you one billion or eighty billion, or give you a small island directly."

It seems that even the Dark Council knows the preferences of the Chinese people. But Fang Yang still shook his head: "If you can make the decision and let the Dark Parliament do things for me, then I might consider it."

The smile on Barlow's face suddenly stiffened: "Your Excellency, are you serious?"

Fang Yang looked at him and said, "What? Don't you want to? It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I'm not forcing it. I hate forced buying and selling the most."

After a while, Barlow said harshly: "That's impossible!"

In his heart, Barlow was scolding Fang Yang for being shameless. While feeling secretly annoyed, he also knew that he and Bancroft would definitely not be able to get the treasure back on their own.

"Two noble princes of the blood race can't take a single treasure back, and they are still being teased. Is the current Dark Council so miserable?"

At this time, a voice came from below, and a white man in a white tuxedo was seen walking up from the bottom of the mountain, holding a slender cane and a pair of spotless leather shoes.

"Fallen Blood Lord?!" Bancroft screamed: "Why are you here?"

The Corrupted Blood Lord looked at Bancroft and said, "I have already said that the Dark Council has fallen, and now it seems that it is indeed true."

Bancroft immediately turned cold and said: "Your Majesty does not need to take care of the affairs of our Dark Parliament!"

Fang Yang was extremely cautious. Although there was no fight, his intuition told him that this was a more powerful opponent than the blood prince!

What worries him even more is that after so long, the news has been leaked and manpower from many forces has arrived!

Dozens of helicopters flew into the sky, and Knights of Light kept jumping out of them, as well as several red archbishops, ascetic monks, and the only exception was the old boy the Pope.

To the south, there was a group of shirtless people, holding ancient stone spears in their hands, with a piece of animal skin covering their lower bodies, and no shoes on their feet. They looked like a group of savages.

Fang Yang ran his golden eye and saw that these people had sun tattoos on their left shoulders. These people should be people from the Sun Temple. These guys were suppressed so hard by the Church of Light that they didn't expect to perish yet.

Several extremely rough beast roars came from the north, followed by echoes of howls one after another. The support group of the orc tribe also arrived.

The sound of quick steps came from the woods to the east. Fang Yang took a look and found that although he didn't know what they were called, half of them looked familiar. Fortunately, I wore a mask so I wasn't afraid of being recognized.

People from the ancient martial arts world and the demonic world will naturally not let go of this opportunity to wade into troubled waters. They are all led by heaven-level masters and are very powerful. Fang Yang felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

The Fallen Blood Lord stopped looking at anyone and said slowly: "Two hundred years ago, you said that I had fallen, but now you look the same as you did twenty years ago?

Even worse than before! In today's world of power, the Dark Council can only occupy a corner and has long lost its ability to compete. Don't you feel ashamed? ! "

As the elders of the Dark Council, Bancroft and Barlow naturally know something about the Fallen Blood Lord. If we really count, he is still their elder!

Two hundred years ago, the Fallen Blood Lord reached the peak of the prince's strength. Two hundred years later, he will only become more terrifying.

However, the two of them also knew that if their momentum was suppressed, it would be difficult to turn around: "Since you rebelled against the clan two hundred years ago, how does the Dark Council act, and what does it have to do with you?"

The fallen blood lord smiled noncommittally. Life is like this. There are some people who cannot understand no matter how much you say. Talking to them is simply a waste of time.

The Fallen Blood Lord didn't want to talk to them anymore, and his eyes fell on Fang Yang: "Your Excellency has good skills, and he must not be an unknown person. Can you make a friend?"

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm sorry, I have little experience and don't quite understand. I used to hear that angels from the Holy See of Light were called fallen angels if they were contaminated with the aura of darkness.

But I just heard that the Dark Council said that you have fallen. I can't figure out how far you can go as the messenger of the devil in the world. Did he fall into the hands of the Church of Light again? "

These obviously mocking words fell into the ears of the Fallen Blood Lord, but he smiled slightly and was not angry:

"The power of darkness is great and endless. The Dark Council believes that it is the messenger of the devil in the world, and the Holy See of Light also believes that it is the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world.

How can we transcend the gods with our heads above our heads? I am the devil on earth and the god of the world! I don't believe in gods, nor do I worship demons. I am a unique existence - the fallen blood lord! "

These words made Fang Yang take a high look at the fallen blood lord. You must know that Westerners attach great importance to faith. Now I actually meet a person who breaks through faith. It really refreshes my three views.

Fang Yang saw more and more people around him, all of them looking at him and making a fortune quietly. This was Fang Yang's character.

But now Fang Yang is holding the Moon Shadow Spirit Pearl in his hand and is still releasing the essence of the moon. If a group attack occurs, this is not what he wants to see.

A tall orc strode over, staring greedily at the Moon Shadow Spirit Bead in Fang Yang's hand with a pair of dark green pupils, and said loudly:

"Human, my name is Ecuador, the great king of the orcs! Hand over the beads in your hand and you will gain the friendship of the entire orcs!"