Chapter 316 Rose Prince

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The Pope of Light on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He snorted coldly and said to Cao Dapao: "You just watch all this happen? You rely on devouring the blood of your own people to improve yourself. You also have to fight against this evil heretic." To be with him?"

"Xiao Feifei, don't get excited." Cao Dapao responded calmly, "The Vampires are a special race. They are born with a long lifespan due to their bloodline. Under the stimulation of their bloodline, they will gradually become very powerful even if they don't practice. But. Likewise, bloodline also imposes restrictions on them. If they want to go further, it is inevitable to work on the purity of bloodline."

"Who discussed the purity of vampire blood with you?" The Pope of Light said with dissatisfaction, "Don't you think this behavior is evil?"

"Evil, maybe. But the pursuit of evolution and strength is the instinct imprinted in the genes of every creature." Cao Dapao said with a smile, "But Richard took the initiative to donate his blood. Is it possible that you still let Rose Duke gives up?" He pondered for a moment and then said directly to Duke Rose, "Sisi, no matter what your choice is, I will support you unconditionally."

Duke Rose's eyes were filled with a touch of emotion. Being able to gain the understanding and support of her lover is a great psychological support for her. She took Richard's space necklace and found the forbidden technique in it. Although it is a little complicated, for an S-level legendary master, all of this can be done easily.

She closed her eyes, opened them after about ten minutes, and placed her jade hand on Prince Richard's forehead.

Richard closed his eyes and allowed her to perform the forbidden technique.

Suddenly.

Rose Duke's delicate body was filled with rich bloody energy. Driven by her, a bloody vortex was formed with her as the center. Drops of sweat wet her hair, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Obviously, using this forbidden technique cost her a lot.

At this moment, streams of blood-colored aura emerged from Prince Richard's forehead and injected into Duke Rose's arms and body.

At the same time, Prince Richard's skin began to dry out and he gradually became zombie-like. As for Rose Duke, the energy and blood in her body became more and more vigorous, and her long golden hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow!"

Her blood-colored wings were spread high, and blood-colored energy circulated continuously in the wings. The bones in the wings are growing larger and brighter with crackling sounds. The aura of superiority is rising on Duke Rose.

If she evolves at this speed, it won't be long before she can break through to S+ level and be promoted from Duke to Prince.

Such an evil and terrifying scene made Duke Morta and Werewolf Wood, who were kneeling on the ground, tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

This time the blood absorption took more than ten minutes. The once all-powerful Prince Richard had completely turned into a skinny corpse, with all the blood energy in his body gone. It seemed that as long as a gust of wind blew, he would turn into dust.

On the other hand, Rose Duke's skin is smooth and jade-like, and her qi and blood are extremely strong and full. A waterfall of hair has spread to her waist. There was a rich scarlet color in his eyes, and a strong sense of pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, a majestic breath exploded from her body.

Bloody energy shot straight into the sky, covering the moon.

Seen from below, it seems that the moon has been dyed a color as rich as blood.

The aura of the superior dark creature made Duke Morta and Werewolf Wood tremble all over, and they all shouted: "Congratulations to Prince Rose, Bu, congratulations to Prince Rose."

That's right, after devouring all the bloodline power of Prince Richard, Duke Rose finally broke through the shackles of the bloodline, took another step forward, and became the prince of the bloodline. She felt that her body was stronger and healthier than ever before, and she could even feel the beating of her heart and the flow of blood. Every vampire cell exudes endless power.

Her scarlet eyes glanced at Duke Morta excitedly, and she lightly licked the scarlet lips with the tip of her tongue.

Duke Morta's heart trembled, feeling as if he was being targeted by a predator, and fear spread wildly in his heart. She trembled and said: "Your Excellency Prince Rose, the blood of our Delais family is different from yours..."

Prince Rose took a deep breath, his eyes returned to normal, and he said with a cold expression: "Morta, do you think I am the kind of fool who loses himself in pursuit of power? I will not suck the blood of your Delais family. , and will not absorb the blood of my own Dracula family. But from today on, your Delais family will become my vassal family."

Vassal family?

Duke Morta's face changed slightly, but he still said honestly: "Yes, my prince. From today on, the Delais family will be your vassal family." He is the only member of the Delais family. An S-class strong man can still do it if he fights against all the odds.

If there was only one Rose Prince, he could still resist him one or two times, but there was also an SS-level Master Yanzun standing behind him. If Yan Zun takes action personally, annihilating the Delais family will be as easy and simple as playing a game.

Prince Rose nodded with satisfaction and looked at Werewolf Wood with cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rose, I can only represent myself and swear allegiance to you, Your Majesty the Prince." Werewolf Wood felt his scalp numb for a while, but he had to say, "As for the family, I will try to let our family support you in controlling the Dark Parliament. "

Prince Rose also knew that the traditions of the werewolf clan were different from those of the vampire clan, so he did not embarrass him. He just said coldly: "Wood, remember your oath today. If you dare to have second thoughts about this prince, I will personally destroy your family and let you Everyone will be buried with you."

"Yes!" Werewolf Wood trembled and replied solemnly.

"But since you two are willing to take refuge with me, I will not treat you badly." Prince Rose said gracefully, "From today on, you two will each get 10% of the benefits in Prince Richard's name."

Duke Morta and Werewolf Wood were overjoyed, so to speak it was really a blessing in disguise. Although it is only a mere 10% of the profit, it is the profit in the name of Prince Richard. Even a mere 10% is enough to double their benefits.

As for the Rose Prince winning 80%, they had no objection at all. Instead, they took it as a matter of course.

While the Rose Prince was finishing up Duke Morta and Wood.

The battle between Holy Angel Roland and Fallen Angel Deborah has also been decided. One has divine instructions and blessings, while the other can only rely on himself to fight hard. The result is determined after all. Holy Angel Roland gradually expanded his advantage, defeated Deborah, and trapped her with chains of light.

After obtaining the consent of the Pope of Light, Holy Angel Roland took her and flew into the gate of heaven before it was closed. As the angels return, the gates of heaven gradually disappear into the night sky. The night sky returned to coldness, and the scene that just appeared seemed to be all an illusion.

There has just been a civil strife in the Dark Parliament. As the victor, Prince Rose still has many things to deal with. Although he was reluctant to leave, he still said goodbye to Cao Dapao. Moreover, she did not let Cao Dapao go with her to deal with the Dark Council matters.

First of all, Cao Dapao has never been a member of the Dark Council, and his meddling in internal affairs will cause many hidden dangers. Secondly, Prince Richard's last words before his death made her understand that women cannot just be a vase and completely rely on men. Next, she must resolve the civil strife in the Dark Parliament herself.

Her man has helped her to this point, if she, Rose Prince, still can't handle it. It’s really better to retire early and stay home and live the life of being a husband and raising children.

After everyone left, Cao Dapao carried a bottle of low-quality red wine and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, congratulations, congratulations. Now that the Dark Council is in chaos, it no longer has the intention to join forces with FBG to deal with you, the Holy See of Light. "

"Congratulations on your head." The Pope of Light looked very unhappy. He grabbed the wine and drank a bottle. His eyes were red and he said, "Tell me the truth, when did you hook up with Duke Rose?"

"Xiao Feifei, you are not my wife, are you too lenient?" Cao Dapao took out another bottle like a magic trick and said with a smile.

"Don't interrupt. Hmph, we should kill all the dark creatures." The Pope of Light said drunkenly, "In this way we can directly send troops to wipe out the remnants of the Dark Parliament, and let the dark creatures completely become specimens in history textbooks."

"Stop making trouble, if I had teamed up with Sisi to kill you just now." Cao Dapao said with a smile, "Would it be possible to turn your Holy See of Light into a specimen in the history books?"

"How dare you!" The Pope of Light frowned.

"Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you. Seriously, let me hide in the sanctuary for a few days." Cao Dapao quickly changed the subject, "It's really not easy for me to hide outside during the Chinese New Year."

"No, if you dare to enter the Holy Land, I will break your legs." The Pope of Light said with an awe-inspiring face, "We do not welcome you in the Holy Land of Light."

"Okay, then you go ahead and fight." Cao Dapao just lay down on the ground.

"?" Pope Guangming said with an incomprehensible expression, "Cao Jinglue, don't play rogue with me, I won't accept your tricks."

"You can enter just by breaking your legs, why don't you hurry up and do it?" Cao Dapao said with a sad look on his face, "I've counted over and over again, and I guess that the Holy Land of Light in the world can allow me to escape this new year."

"I care whether you die or not. If you want to enter the Holy Land, you must first step over my corpse." The veins on the Pope's neck bulged, as if he remembered something very sad and miserable.

"Tread on your sister."

"You still dare to mention my sister!? I will fight with you, law, light judgment!!"

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