Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh found you
The young man stepped forward casually, his face was almost evil and handsome, as if he should not exist in this world.
His pair of pupils showed an unusual vertical shape, like the eyes of a bat. As he glanced, he showed his indifference to all things in the world, as if he was a superior god and all things in the world were just pigs and dogs that could be trampled on at will.
"Lord Blood Ancestor!"
Lian Fa knelt on the ground, not daring to look at this person. Although he lowered his head, the special pressure that fell on him and belonged only to his bloodline made him understand that this was the king of their blood clan and the king of the entire earth's blood clan.
The Creator - Blood Ancestor! In Western European legends, vampires originated in the Middle Ages. At that time, there was a man with black clothes and bloody eyes. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere. Countless people were drained of their blood and died. Not only that, the rumors
, this person will also bring disasters and plagues to the human world. This is the originator of vampires, Nitat I, who symbolizes evil.
But who would have thought that this is not a legend, but a real person, Nitat.
Dresula! "You just said that you are recuperating and recuperating these days. I am very curious!"
Nitat Desura stared at Lianfa with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Your vampire heart has been severely damaged. If it weren't for the life-preserving secret that I left to the four blood envoys, you would be dead right now!"
"Earth warriors can only reach the emperor level even if they stand up to the sky. No one can be your opponent. So, who hurt you, is it the old dragon in Changbai Mountain or the 'savage' from Shenlongjia?
Or is it the wolf ancestor from the Snow Kingdom, or the immortal cultivator from the small world?"
Nitat Deshula fell into a deep sleep because of the thin spiritual energy in the earth's secular world, waiting for the opportunity to wake up. Before he fell asleep, he used his own blood to create four powerful vampires, called the Four Blood Envoys.
The four blood envoys also used this power to create four major blood families on the earth, and the Ogli family is one of them.
Regarding the four blood envoys he created with his own hands, Nitate Deshula knows their strength best. In his opinion, the only one who can nearly destroy the heart of the blood race of Faogli is what he said above.
Only those beings have it.
"Lord Blood Ancestor, these are not the people who hurt me!"
"He is a warrior from the earth's secular world, his surname is Ye, and he comes from Eastern China!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Nitat Deshula's indifferent expression couldn't help but be moved.
"You mean, you were defeated by a secular warrior?
How is this possible?"
Nitat shook his head slightly and said: "Based on the previous spiritual energy concentration in the earth's secular world, if a warrior can reach the peak of the emperor level, it is already the limit. No matter how talented they are, no one can surpass you in strength!"
"How could you lose?"
Lian Fa's face was full of dejection. He was also puzzled by this matter. The reason why he was able to set foot in the legendary realm was because he relied on Nitat's pure blood power. But Ye Chen was a real human being, but
But he possesses real power and a body that are even more terrifying than his own, which he cannot understand at all.
"Lord Blood Ancestor, this matter is absolutely true. That human being cannot be inferred based on common sense!"
"Not only was I defeated by him, but after that, I could feel that all the bloodline power I had sown had completely disappeared!"
"He must have used some unknown method to kill all the descendants born of my blood in one day!"
Hearing this, Nitat Deshura suddenly had a dazzling light in his eyes.
"Killing all the people born of your bloodline in one day is interesting, really interesting!"
"I just woke up, and I feel so fresh about this world that I haven't seen in a long time!"
"Oriental China is a place full of mystery. Even the immortal cultivators in the Small World and the Sun Temple attach great importance to it. Thousands of years ago, a Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor appeared in China and crushed Chi You, the great demon of cultivating immortals at that time.
With the ambition to unify China, I really want to see what kind of people will emerge in China a thousand years later!"
Ye Chen was able to penetrate the heart of the legendary Lianfa Vampire Clan and almost kill them. This strength already stands at the top of the world, but according to Nitat, it is ordinary. It seems that people like Ye Chen,
It can only give him a slightly higher look.
"Lord Blood Ancestor, he may have returned to China at this moment. If you need his whereabouts, I can send someone to find out about him immediately!"
"Prying?"
Nitat Deshula laughed wildly, "I have my own way of sensing his location, so why do I need to detect it?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his palm and gave Lian Fa a gentle squeeze.
"ah!"
Lian Fa, the founder of one of the four major blood clans, immediately cried out in pain, and the surrounding area was covered by his heart-rending screams.
With a look of fear on his face, he asked Nitat: "Master Blood Ancestor, what are you doing?"
He felt that all the flesh and blood in his body were shrinking rapidly, and the vampire's heart shrank from the size of a fist to only the length of a finger in an instant. The pure vampire power that he was once proud of was leaving him.
"Lianfa, don't panic. From the day you were created by me, this moment has been destined for you!"
"The reason why I created you is so that the four of you can collect the power of human blood for me. The more humans you kill, the richer the power of this blood will be!"
"Now that I've woken up, it's time to feed these powers back to me!"
Nitat clasped one hand behind his back and seemed to be just narrating a commonplace matter, without any change of expression between his brows.
In front of him, Lian Fa's body gradually shrank from nine feet tall, and finally turned into a drop of blood only an inch in size, which Nitat swallowed in one gulp.
At the last moment of his life, he finally understood the meaning of the four blood envoys. They were not only the spokespersons of the Blood Ancestor in the secular world, but also the four most unique nutrients for the Blood Ancestor when he woke up.
Before he came here, the founders of the other three families of the Vampire Clan had all been absorbed by Nitat.
Nitat absorbed the linking spell, and a red halo appeared around his body. The bloody air spread in all directions, and the clouds separated and the cyclone rolled back over Dracula Castle.
"Very good nourishment. It's not in vain that I left the four of them to develop in the secular world for hundreds of years!"
A look of satisfaction appeared on Nitat's face, and wherever he looked, birds, beasts, snakes, insects, rats, and ants exploded into streaks of blood mist.
He paid no attention to this, and the scarlet color in his eyes shone.
"Are you a Chinese warrior named Ye? You are very good. You dare to hurt my blood user. In that case, I will personally come to meet you, the 'wizard' who will appear on earth after a thousand years!"
While he was in control, a faint blue cyclone surrounded him, which was Ye Chen's sky-devouring profound energy.
There was an evil curve in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were stern.
"Found you!"
The next moment, his wings spread out, like a Kunpeng entering the sea, suddenly crashing into the void, heading straight to the east!