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Chapter 842 Fifth Floor

 And weapons?

Fang Heng frowned.

He raised his hand and pointed it at the two high-level guards in front of him.

The expressions of the two vampires changed dramatically.

They realized that the blood in their bodies was stirring uncontrollably!

Did he do it?!

The vampires looked at Fang Heng in front of them in surprise.

He will die!

The two vampires quickly dropped the daggers in their hands and made way for the path to the upper level.

"Thanks."

Fang Heng nodded to the two Vampires, entered the second floor, and went straight forward, leaving behind the confused lower-level Vampires on the first floor.

When did the guard at the second floor entrance act like this?

The two guards were dripping with cold sweat behind their backs. Facing the questioning looks of the low-level Vampires, they explained: "His abilities are terrifying."

The second floor area is much more spacious than the first floor.

Three or three vampires gathered together, and most of the others were in a dormant state.

Unlike the first floor, no one asked here, and there were no guards.

Under the gazes of all the Vampires, Fang Heng walked straight towards the entrance to the third floor.

"He went to the third floor."

The few vampire guards at the door are only responsible for the security of the entrance and exit. They pay little attention to the situation inside the Dark Prison of Blood.

At most, when someone new comes, they will pay a little attention.

After noticing Fang Heng's situation, several vampire guards were confused.

The criminal information they obtained showed that Fang Heng was just an ordinary vampire. How could he be able to run to the third floor?

A vampire guard frowned, "Is it okay? There is that madman Hera on the third floor..."

"What's the problem? Don't think too much. He's looking for death on his own, and we can't stop him."

The other guards didn't mean to meddle in other people's business and shook their heads.

Following the stone steps into the third floor area, Fang Heng looked around.

Several vampires cast searching glances at Fang Heng.

"Newcomer? Hahaha! A newcomer is here!"

The vampire earl flapped Hera's wings and flew to Fang Heng's side, with excitement on his face, "I haven't seen a newcomer for a long time."

"Hmm, the blood on your body seems to smell weird?"

Hera sniffed her nose.

He felt that there was something strange about Fang Heng.

Fang Heng looked around, then turned to look at Hera, "I came to see Atina, she doesn't seem to be here."

"I don't care who you look for. I haven't drank blood for a long time. The blood of my own race is not very tasty. How can I quench my thirst..."

Hera looked at Fang Heng with greed in her eyes, as if looking at a delicious dish.

"Swift!"

Hera quickly rushed towards Fang Heng, sharp nails emerging from her fingers.

Suddenly, Hera's eyelids twitched.

He saw a shadow flashing quickly before his eyes.

Then, he saw Fang Heng pressing a hand on his forehead.

The next moment, Hera felt the blood in her body surge wildly!

Hera's face instantly turned extremely red, and he felt the blood in his body churning crazily, completely losing control of his body.

"boom!

!”

The smell of blood spreads on the third floor.

The vampires on the third floor cast surprised glances at Fang Heng.

After staying in the Dark Prison of Blood for a long time, everyone knows that Hera is a madman.

But there is no doubt about Hera's own strength. Especially in the special environment of the Dark Prison of Blood, Hera's powerful ability will give even a vampire marquis a headache.

Moreover, Hera belongs to the Maher clan, the same clan as the blood prince. Most people do not care about Hera for the sake of the prince's face, so he has been able to live until now.

Was he killed so easily?

Fang Heng looked around and asked, "I don't want to disturb everyone's sleep. I want to find Atina. Is she here?"

A vampire from the same clan as Atina said: "I have seen Marquis Atina, she has gone to a higher level."

"Thanks."

Under the focused gazes of all the Vampires, Fang Heng continued to walk upward.

The guard at the entrance was also shocked when he saw this.

They didn't see clearly how Fang Heng did it.

It was as if Hera had committed suicide by using the Blood Explosion skill directly in front of Fang Heng!

Being able to easily kill the Vampire Count instantly, that young man is not right!

The guards at the entrance to the Dark Prison of Blood finally realized the problem.

A guard quickly lowered his head to check Fang Heng's records, and said solemnly: "The record sheet indicates that his ability is only for intermediate vampires..."

"If there is a problem, notify the outside world and investigate the detailed background information."

"yes!"

"Then shall we go and bring him out?"

Several guards looked at each other and fell into silence.

That man seemed to be a lunatic, and he would kill even the prince's clan at will.

It's better not to cause trouble.



The Dark Hell of Blood.

Five floors.

Atina has been trapped here for twenty days.

"Atina, you just don't want to give up, right?"

Atina turned her head and looked at the handsome young vampire behind her.

Pallet was originally a powerful marquis and the owner of the Blood Bracer.

He violated the vampire's taboo and fell in love with a demon hunter.

As a result, he was punished by the Council of Elders and permanently sealed in the Dark Prison of Blood.

"I will not give up. I am completely disappointed with the Presbytery. The Presbytery has completely lost its identity and has become a knife in the hands of others. When the knife becomes blunt, that is when we lose the value of use."

"Palett, you don't want to see that."

During the days when she was trapped in the Dark Prison of Blood, Atina was thinking all the time. She raised her head with a firm look in her eyes, "I would rather take a gamble and bet that Fang Heng will take me out of here."

Palit smiled helplessly, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into you, Atina."

"What about you? Are you still willing to believe in the Presbytery?"

Atina looked at Palit, "Li Cheng is just a puppet. Our plan for District 7 has fully proved this. We have all been played like monkeys, and the Elder's House is still treated like a puppet on strings."

Manipulation.”

Pallett shrugged and agreed: "Yeah, Presbytery never disappoints when it comes to disappointing."

While the two were talking, they suddenly frowned and looked down.

The strong smell of blood.

The smell comes from the four floors below.

Everyone looked towards the bottom of the fourth floor.

Parritt raised his eyelids, his eyes full of surprise.

A young vampire walked up the stone stairs.

"Fang Heng?"

Even though Fang Heng was now wearing a human skin mask, Atina sensed him immediately.

He is Fang Heng?!

Palit narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Heng carefully.

"Owner."

Atina was extremely excited and knelt down on one knee.

Just as she thought, Fang Heng did not give up on her.

Atina has been waiting.

She thought of many ways for Fang Heng to take her away from here.

But I never thought that Fang Heng would choose to enter the Blood Prison in person to find her.

The risk of doing this is simply too great.

Fang Heng also saw Atina at the first sight and felt relieved.

"Atina, long time no see, I need your help."

"I am willing to serve you, Master."

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