Chapter 316 The Surrender of the Cobert Family

Bang, bang, bang!

"Fuck, how is this possible? This is impossible!"

Crack, crack!

The magazine has been emptied. The gang leader looked at the bloody man standing in front of him with despair. He bit his men and seemed to be sucking something.

The bullet holes on the body were healing rapidly, and even the bullet holes on the head were healing at an incredible speed.

At this time, the gang leader was no longer as calm as before. He commanded his men to easily destroy an underground bar, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that he went from heaven to hell. The strange face in front of him came to this bar for some reason.

And they also regarded him as a reinforcement for the bar owner and opened fire first. A trace of regret and despair flashed in the man's eyes. They didn't expect that the blood clan, which had been silent for several months, would appear in Gotham again.

When the other party easily took the head of a gang member from his neck like a ball, the originally fierce gang members were all shocked.

All the firepower was concentrated on the man in front of them, but what happened next subverted their cognition even more.

That incomparable, ghostly speed, and the force of a speeding car as if he was hit by a speeding car, this guy is not an ordinary blood disciple!

Even if the gang leader hit the man in front of him with the silver bullet he carried close to his body, it only made him stagger slightly.

Seeing the restored appearance, the gang leader completely collapsed. He stuttered and said in a tone full of fear: "You... Are you an elder blood disciple?"

With a sudden inhalation, the burly gangster in front of him drooped his head, and even his body was flattened. He casually threw the man who had lost more than 20 kilograms to the side.

"Ha~ This meal finally completely healed my long-standing injuries!"

Kyle closed his eyes and felt quite refreshed. In the past, he was chased and killed by that terrible woman.

They were all elder-level blood descendants, but the elder named Amelia actually severely injured him in just a short fight. If he hadn't converted some blood descendants from the Assassin's League, he would have fallen into the hands of that woman.

In the past, he didn't think about how to fight against her, but fled everywhere. Finally, he caught an opportunity and successfully distanced himself from the other party.

He didn't think about staying away from Star City, but ran to the real base of the blood clan-Gotham!

The silence of the blood clan means the departure of the blood god. The most dangerous place is the safest. Kyle knows this truth.

Sure enough, the woman didn't chase him, just running around in Star City like a headless fly.

Putting down his thoughts, Kyle ignored the gang leader, blinked his scarlet eyes, and looked at the clown standing at the door of the hotel with an inexplicable smell in his eyes.

"Why do they harbor such great malice towards you?"

"Ha, ha, ha, sir, you must have misunderstood, I have nothing to do with them!"

The body was tense, the clown's brain was working frantically, and the terrifying strength shown by the man confirmed his guess.

If it was just an ordinary vampire, at such a short distance, his chance of escape would only be barely 20% under the condition of emptying the magazine, and this was because he had just taken a car key from a gang member who was trying to escape.

But the man in front of him made the clown see what real horror was.

He had heard that there was a bloodline level division among the vampires, and the highest record of the Gotham gang was hunting a second-generation vampire, and that was done by the Court of Owls.

But the man in front of him, even with the silver bullet, a deadly weapon that could severely injure vampires, only made him tremble slightly. This was probably the legendary elder of the vampires!

They are the strongest fighting force under the ancestor of the vampires, and the nightmare of all humans.

No matter how brilliant the wisdom and means are, they are pale and powerless in front of absolute power, so Jack did not choose to escape when the blood clan elder and the gangster started fighting. He was sure that this would only make him die more miserably!

Because he could feel the other party's vague sight, this guy had already set his sights on him.

Plop!

The sound of things falling to the ground was extremely harsh in the dead silence of the bar.

Jack's pupils contracted violently. From his perspective, the arm of the blood clan elder named Kyle turned into a residual image, and the body of the gang leader who wanted to sneak away from here in the distance instantly flew backwards.

The sharp dagger pierced his chest, revealing a hole that could see the back from the front chest. The blood in his mouth spit out desperately, and the gang leader lost his life in less than a second.

Hiss...

Even Jack couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Just a group of ants, how dare they disrespect the gods!"

The slightly hoarse voice made Jack narrow his eyes slightly.

"I don't care about the dispute between you and them. Since you have brought me a good meal, I will protect you. Are you willing to serve me?"

"Of course, my great master!"

Jack, with an exaggerated smile on his face and a slightly twinkling eye, squatted on the ground, with his arms folded in front of his chest, looking like a vassal.

"Haha! Don't worry, I won't stay here for long..."

...

Gotham Iceberg Hotel.

"Great ancestor! The Cobblepot family is willing to bring the whole family to join the blood clan."

Under the pale hair is an old face. The man is wearing a tuxedo. Surrounded by a large group of Cobblepot family members, he looks at the special guest who came to the Iceberg Hotel with reverence!

Hidden in a blood-red robe, Harley Quinn sits leisurely in the main seat of the reception room of the Iceberg Hotel.

Behind her are dozens of blood descendants.

Their scarlet eyes look at the members of the Cobblepot family with contempt, and they don't seem to be interested in the loyalty of the leader of the Cobblepot family.

"Why would the famous Cobblepot family of the Court of Owls want to join our blood clan?"

With a certain emphasis, a special frequency that penetrates the heart, Harley Quinn has already mastered the power of the ancestor.

In addition to the blood descendants, the members of the Cobble family were pale and trembling. The strange tone at a special frequency stimulated their hearts every minute and every second.

The already aging leader of Cobble could not bear the secret words of the ancestor, and knelt on the ground with pain on his face.

"Great ancestor, our Cobble family is willing to pay the price for the previous offense. At the same time, we are willing to join the blood clan and become a part of the blood clan. In the whole Gotan, my family has a significant influence, which will ease the current Gotan's grudge against the blood clan..."

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and the leader of the Cobble family kept taking deep breaths. He didn't expect that after so much trouble to communicate with the blood clan, he didn't expect that the blood clan would send such a big man!

Mixed joys and sorrows!

This is what Cobble's true feelings are at the moment.

The joy is that the blood clan obviously attaches great importance to the Cobble family, and even the blood clan ancestor who has never appeared in the rumor has come out in person.

As for why he did not regard the ancestor of the blood clan as the blood god, it was because it was no secret that the blood clan had at least two ancestor-level figures in the major families of the Court of Owls.

As for the Blood God, the speaker of the Judgment Council, he was a god-like existence.

Although he was valued like this, he was more worried in his heart.

The other party did not even make a move, and they could not bear the voice that seemed to carry some magical power.

Is this the ancestor?

He had only heard of it but never seen it. Cobert was glad that he had made up his mind to join the blood clan.

That was not something that their Court of Owls could deal with. Even if they ruled Gotham, it was just a mortal power after all. How could they be enemies with such a powerful existence?

There is an old saying in ancient China that a man who knows the times is a hero!

While his mind was struggling, Cobert refused the help of his own people, but knelt directly on the ground, looking at the slender figure hidden in the blood-red robe sitting on the main seat with reverence.

"Did you think of joining us now because you heard about the Grayson family joining the blood clan?"

"???"

Cobert looked confused. It was the first time he heard about the Grayson family joining the blood clan.

Damn, someone actually got there first! It was Grayson, that claw...

Cobert shuddered just thinking about it. At this moment, he was even more grateful for his move to lead the Cobert family to join the blood clan.

"Great ancestor, we don't know that the Grayson family has joined the nobles. We come with respect and sincerity, begging for your favor!"

Cobert responded tremblingly, his eyes fixed on the shiny marble tiles, and he was very uneasy.

"...You want to become blood clan? Not to join! Want to have endless life and unparalleled power? Isn't it not good for you to eat and take at the same time?"

Harley Quinn didn't speak, and Faso, who was standing aside, sneered softly. Of course, all this was because Harley Quinn conveyed it to him through the will of the ancestor.

"The blood race is restricted. The supreme blood god does not allow too many blood descendants to exist in this dimension. This will accelerate this already chaotic world into a more precarious situation. You may have forgotten that we are just a group under the Judgment Council."

The pupils shrank slightly, and Cobert panicked. You know, the reason why he betrayed the Court of Owls was for the eternal life, but now he was told that he could not become a blood race. Then why did he bring his family to join the blood race?

Sending himself and others to the table as food for the blood race?

"But don't worry, the blood race will naturally not treat you badly for your loyalty. Those who perform well still have the opportunity to become blood race!"

Can't kill the man in front of him with a stick, now is the time to need him, Faso said again.

His words made the faces of the people in the Cobert family shine. They subconsciously looked at each other, with the meaning of competition.

Unlike them, Faso's eyes were looking at an inconspicuous corner of the Cobblepot family, where there was a hunched, relatively thin guy.

Penguin, a new gang leader who has recently become famous in Gotham, seems to have annexed an old-school gang and become the largest force nearby!

It was also through his communication that the Cobblepot family successfully contacted the blood clan, which had already become a silent force.

This guy seemed to be named by Lord Blood God!

Faso's mouth curled up a smile, and he had an idea in his mind.