How did Lalifa call Akali? Mickey Roel hid in the back and heard clearly. He had had evil intentions for a long time, but now he suddenly realized it, and the questions that had been hanging in his heart were also revealed. In the past, he had no idea about Duke Lalifa.
The administrator of Blood Night Castle repeatedly flinched in front of Akali, and Mickey Roar thought it was the old guy's incompetence.
Lalifa's emotion expressed his true feelings. In his eyes, Akali's so-called sense of justice would only lead the Vampires into destruction.
"Your Majesty Duke, since we are blood slaves, why do we think so much? She is a princess, and only the Blood Emperor can do anything to her. But we are a whole body, and we are a whole body that fulfills the destiny of the Millennium Holy War. As long as we carry out the mission
Holy war, even if His Majesty the Blood Emperor knows about it, he may not be able to do anything to us." Mickey Roar talked eloquently.
Lalifa was quite shocked. The little Marquis Michelol actually talked about the ancient core topics of the blood race. Such a big issue of right and wrong. Lalifa did not dare to take risks rashly. He looked around urgently and interrupted Michelol.
topic, he shouted sternly: "How dare you be disloyal to the royal family? Don't say anything like this in the future."
Mickey Rolle has seen Lalifa lose his temper with him many times, but he has never seen the old guy really do anything to him. Instead, he keeps using him. Faced with Lalifa's scolding, Mickey Rolle can now respond to Lalifa.
It's just a mysterious smile.
Lalifa's expression was cold and he waved his hand, signaling for Michelol to retreat quickly.
"Your Majesty the Duke, I'll go down first. What's going on in Black Rose Town..."
Lalifa turned around suddenly, his breath suffocated, and he suddenly leaned in front of Michelol, grabbed the collar of his dress, and easily lifted him up.
Mickey Rolle, who was hanging in mid-air, could only see Lalifa's big mouth close at hand, with spittle flying. After insulting him for a long time, Lalifa let go and threw Mickey Rolle aside.
"Hmph, don't forget that it's easy for me to kill you. From now on, talk less, do more, and don't use my trust in you to get close to me, understand?" After Lalifa became furious, he was full of momentum and coercion.
Carrie was still two points stronger. It was the first time that Mickey Rolle saw the seemingly weak old man using force. He was already sighing and complaining in his heart.
Lalifa put away his anger, waved his sleeves and said, "Why don't you go get some work done quickly?"
Only then did Mickey Roar leave dejectedly.
"Old guy, one day I will make your life worse than death." In the Blood Night Castle, in front of the hole in the Marquis's room, Mickey Roar looked at the dark world and cursed with hatred.
The Blood Pool Cave is a place where prisoners are imprisoned. Like the Blood Night Castle, the cave is the core part of the entire blood rule. The people imprisoned here are not ordinary people.
Inside the cave, there are large and small stone doors lined up on both sides. Each stone door represents a secret room behind it. The entire passage is five feet long, and the two rows of secret rooms add up to no less than a hundred rooms.
At the end of the passage is the strongest door. Behind this door is the place where the vampires really imprison the strong. Inside is a circular secret room with large and small red light pillars distributed around the secret room. It looks like
A huge biological research base.
To describe it this way is not an exaggeration at all. Don't underestimate these light pillars. They are the embodiment of blood rules.
People who were imprisoned inside sometimes had no normal consciousness for a long time. They could only feel the gossamer inner breath with a little exploration of their thoughts.
These are all strong men who have been imprisoned for many years. The lowest strength is at the top level of the fifth-level spiritual person, and the highest is actually a second-level spiritual king, but they are all in a deep sleep state.
The new Spirit King is not someone to be trifled with, and the dragon-slaying aura caused all the poor people in the imprisoned state around him to send out some fluctuations in their thoughts.
It was already the second day that Jiawen arrived here. He saw that the blood-red hourglass was turned over twice. No one around seemed to welcome him, and more of them used cold silence to pity the fact that he was here.
The fact is that Jiawen was unconscious the entire time he came here, and until he began to observe the terrain and environment here, and tried to break free from the energy constraints of the bloody light beam, it was already too late.
The door of the passage at the end of the cave was closed. Soon after, Jiawen's roar came out through the thick stone door. The two blood slaves guarding them smiled at each other, then shook their heads numbly, like machines. They had long been accustomed to such scenes, and each one
It was like this when people first came in, but then it became much quieter.
By the time Akali arrived, it had become deathly quiet.
The moment the guard opened the door for the Saint, Akali smiled. Through the door, she could feel the residual breath of the Spirit King still lingering in the air. She was secretly happy and sighed in her heart; this is the core of the Blood Night Castle.
, there is only one result of being imprisoned inside, which is to spend a long time without any worries; the rules of blood, which are the power of rules that can bind any spiritual king, also apply to the blood clan, including the blood clan royal family.
The arrival of the Holy Blood Warrior made Jiawen, who was hoarse and angry, feel excited. With a ferocious face and fierce eyes, he roared again: "Either kill me or let me go."
Akali responded with a faint smile. She must have been a dragon-slaying warrior who lived a colorful life outside, but it was very uncomfortable inside, and she even felt that life was worse than death. In the end, she was completely despaired of all hope.
"What's your name?" Akali walked back and forth.
Jiawen calmed down and said, "Grandpa, I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname. That's Jiawen."
A trace of joy appeared on Akali's face, and she said: "Oh, it's the Zongheng guard general, the dragon-slaying warrior Jiawen. I can't believe that there is no one in your Lingshan anymore? You are actually assigned to be the leader."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, I'll give you a happy life."
"Want to die? It's not that easy." Akali said and turned to leave.
Jiawen's emotions aroused and he roared angrily: "You demons deserve to live in darkness, afraid to see the light."
Akali stopped, smiled bitterly and said hesitantly: "Darkness, light? Haha, isn't it the same for your so-called righteous people? They are fighting for fame and fortune, and they are red-faced. Is the current Emperor of the Night a student of yours?
Right? What mistake did he make? To attract the siege of your spiritual army? I’m afraid the interests inside are not that simple, right?"
Jiawen lost half of his anger immediately. What Akali said was absolutely correct. For Jiawen, he was a soldier with high quality and self-cultivation. All he could do was obey the instructions of his superiors.
Akali then joked: "The so-called devil, I think you have admitted it wrong; everyone is trying to survive, as long as they don't do anything that goes against justice, can they still be called devils? You, on the other hand, leave the real devils alone.
The army did not go to fight, but hid in the rear and lived quietly, and framed the wolf tribe. Don't you want them to bear the price of war?"
Akali's strong words made Jiawen a little overwhelmed.
At the end, Jiawen remained silent and lowered his head. He could not be blamed for such a thing. Jiawen, like Master Haotian, was the leading party seeking to unite, but the only one in Lingshan who could give orders was Yuri.
The purpose of Akali's coming here is not to chat with Jarvan, but mainly to see if what Duke Lalifa said is true. Now she has complete trust in no one in Blood Night Castle.
After leaving the blood cave, Akali went straight back to her room to rest. In the past few days, she had been feeling very uncomfortable, and there was a burning energy in her body that was ready to move.
In the Bloody Castle, a series of changes appear to be calm, but they don't know that something is turbulent secretly.
At the top of Surima Mountain, Wang Man arrived safely. His return surprised most of the werewolves. No one had noticed the emperor leaving before.
Wang Man was accompanied by another strong man. The strong man's aura and kind face made every descendant of the wolf tribe feel morale-boosted.
Ai Xi came in response, and all the backbone members gathered in the Wolf King's hall.
When Caesar saw Ai Xi, his expression was slightly surprised. Wang Man hurriedly reminded Caesar in a low voice, indicating that the latter should not reveal any information about Arenas.
When the two met, Ai Xi immediately trotted over happily: "Brother Caesar, why are you here?"
Morde Caesar laughed loudly and showed a surprised face: "Hey, Ash, it's just the transformation of a woman. Even the beautiful old man can't recognize her now."
Ai Xi burst out laughing, her shy face flushed red, making people have the urge to go up and take a bite.
"Brother Caesar, how is my brother?"
"Ahem..." Wang Man looked a little uneasy and coughed twice.
Caesar said vigilantly: "Okay, everything is fine. Since your brother and I had a drink last time, that boy didn't come to see me anymore. He said that his hometown is busy and there are more and more villagers."
Listening to Caesar's narration, Ashe's calm face was filled with a sweet smile, as if her soul was flying to Arenas right now.
Wang Man glanced at Caesar with peace of mind and hurriedly said: "Okay, I didn't tell everyone when I went out this time. Now that I'm back, I have something important to announce."
Warwick, Bapu, and a group of wolf leaders stood in awe, and as Wang Man walked to the front of the hall, everyone below them performed the wolf supremacy ceremony.
Wang Man looked around majestically, and he could feel the coercion emanating from his young face everywhere.
"People of the Dark Night tribe listen to the order. Today, I will pass the throne of the Emperor to Morde Caesar. From now on, all tribesmen, including me, will obey the call of trusting the Emperor."
There was a commotion below, and Bapu and Warwick were nervous. Before Warwick came out to stop it, they heard Caesar's rough voice: "My dear brother, you must not do this."
The hall was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. Caesar stepped into the hall, hammered his chest with his right hand, and said again: "Brother, the joke I made that day was just to probe your mind. Brother's intelligence is superior.
, my brother is really impressed by his broad mind; but as for the throne of the emperor, you also know that I have always been used to being free and undisciplined. If you put me in an important position, you might as well kill me." Caesar said, showing a depressed look.