Half an hour later!

The old version of Marcus and the castle that had been bitten into several Victors.

When Mark and others walked in.

A group of vampires who were addicted to the drunkenness and wealthy all turned their surprised eyes to Mark and others at the door...

Mark glanced at Amelia beside him.

Amelia, who received Alexander's gift, returned to a cool state at this moment.

This is no less than a natural air conditioner in summer.

quite a while.

Mark took the lead and walked into the elders' resting place.

Suddenly, Karen, who was not far away in front of him, looked around in panic in a panic, looking around with vigilance.

“…Amelia?”

Karen turned around and looked at Amelia, whose skin was getting more and more angelly and even slightly shining, said in disbelief.

Mark smiled contemptuously and waved his right hand directly.

Bang!

Looking at Karen, who was instantly suppressed by his mind, and four vampire warriors who were loyal to him, had a slightly curved corner of their mouths.

Next moment!

After snapping his fingers, four vampire warriors on the ground except Karen instantly turned into four poignant fireworks.

Mark turned his face to look at Amelia and smiled and said, "I think you should know better than me how to punish traitors."

Amelia smiled, then looked at Karen, who was pressing on the ground and waved to the back.

Two vampire warriors who came from Amelia Castle loyal to her walked straight to Karen and raised him up.

Amelia looked up at the sky that was about to turn white and ordered in a cold tone: "Pin it on his limbs and pin it to the entrance of the castle. I want everyone here to watch it, the price of betrayal."

"No……"

"Crack!"

Karen, who was being held up, had just spoken his words of fear and begging for mercy, and his chin was removed by the vampire warrior on the left at a thunderous speed.

Don't think that Amelia, who failed when she appeared in the original plot, was the kind of person who fought against the five scumbags.

If it were the Five Slags of War, would Amelia be one of the three vampire elders here?

Marcus gave Victor and Amelia immortality.

On combat effectiveness.

Amelia is equal to Victor no matter what she says!

It’s just that at that time, Amelia was about to prepare for a century of dormancy and let her body enter a dormancy state in advance.

Let’s talk about personality?

Will a female vampire who has lived for hundreds of years be a kind existence?

When the Holy See knights were rampant in the medieval era, Amelia's hands were stained with blood from the Holy See knights...

Just as two vampire warriors walked out with Karen who was like a dead dog.

Bang!

Mark glanced at the floor that was cracking around.

Next second!

boom--

A huge and ugly bat broke through the floor and instantly appeared in Mark's sight.

After a sudden scream.

The old version of Marcus, who has not yet returned to its full state, lacks blood watering, flapping his ugly wings and spreading his sharp teeth, like a bat rushing directly at Mark.

only……

"Bang!"

Mark moved his right finger gently, and his mind instantly rushed towards Marcus who was rushing towards him.

The picture is frozen instantly.

"Bang!"

After snapping his fingers, Marcus instantly turned into a huge fireworks and bloomed in front of him.

This is the strength of the mind power!

What a pity!

Tonight, the continuous use of mental power directly made the mental power pool shrivel two-thirds instantly.

Want to recover? It will take twenty hours to fill Mark's pool of mind power again.

Compared with the pool of mind power that Mark can feel but cannot use.

The mind power pool temporarily sealed by Jiu Mei is as wide as the Pacific Ocean.

And Mark temporarily used it?

At most it is a swimming pool in the heart of a luxurious event.

but……

Mark believed that this move was enough to scare the vampires and Lucien behind him.

That's enough!

Boom!

Mark looked up at the sky that suddenly seemed to explode with thunder.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of thunder?" Amelia asked, showing a smile that belonged only to Mark.

Mark shook his head and said, "No, when the thunder sounds, the friend who accepts here should come too."

Mark's words just fell.

With a bang.

Beneath the constant screams outside, a strange phantom appeared in the place of sleep in an instant, wrapped in a gust of wind.

Or.

Appeared directly in front of Mark.

Marcus, wearing a new version of the decoration of the medieval Italian nobles, opened his right hand toward Mark and said in a cold tone: "Things."

Mark smiled, and his right hand repeatedly threw three spliced ​​burlap cloths to the Italian vampire royal family, Marcus, in front of him, and said: "Don't forget the transaction on our phone just now."

Marcus had a lost expression, as if he was treating his lover, rubbing the numbness on his right hand with his left hand.

People who don’t know think this numbness is a rare treasure?

In fact, it was just a piece of rag wrapped in the three brothers when they were born. It was so sacred that they were simply distorted...

quite a while!

Marcus gently put the delivery cloth of the three brothers in his hand back into his arms and then glanced at him with a cold look. The many useless vampires who rushed to the door of the place of sleeping were snorted coldly.

Although his ability in the new version of Marcus is able to feel the connection between people, in terms of combat power, this group of old vampires cannot match it.

Just a cold snorted.

Some vampires with weak resistance did scream and fell to the ground, their faces in great pain.

Marcus withdrew his gaze and said to Mark, "We have long wanted to deal with the tribe members here."

"Then why not..." Mark waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, this is the family matter between you."

Don't think about it!

This pot must be what Alexander should have taken.

Seeing that the second batch of descendants were so outstanding and did not need care, I focused all my energy on the first batch of descendants...

"...werewolf!" Marcus looked at Michael who was following Serena and said in a deep voice, then frowned and said, "No, there is still our breath, bastard?"

Michael's face instantly turned black like a coal ball. If he hadn't been afraid of Mark, he would have roared and transformed.

You are the bastard, your whole family is...

Half werewolf, half vampire, are better than any werewolf or vampire...

You are so old-fashioned!

Mark shook his head and said, "Don't worry about this matter, I will arrange theirs. Don't forget the transaction between us, manage the vampires here. If something happens, I promise to ruin your royal family's face..."
Chapter completed!