Chapter 1480 Killing

Chapter 55

No one knew that the Blood Prince had returned to Europe.

And brought back some members of the Rothschild family.

Jacob is the representative sent by the Rothschild family to assist the blood prince. Since the first battle of Vesta, his status in the family has plummeted, and all the dirty work belongs to him.

It's not a good job to be next to a murderous person like a blood prince.

However, Jacob knew in his heart that this was his only way out.

He wants revenge.

He wants power.

Late at night, in the depths of Bruch Castle.

The thick darkness kept rolling and twisting in the depths of Bruch Castle, and from time to time there were bursts of hellish wailing, and a figure approached quietly.

Not yet close to the darkness.

Suddenly, a blood-colored light shot out, and a tentacle made of blood entangled the figure, hanging upside down in the air.

"Boy of the Rothschild family, what are you doing sneakily?" There was a gloomy voice in the darkness.

"Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to ask you to give me strength." It was Jacob of the Rothschild family who hung upside down.

A figure slowly crawled out of the rolling darkness.

Jacob's eyes narrowed.

The figure was very terrifying, its body was pitch black, covered with golden lines, its head was bald, its mouth full of sharp teeth, and a pair of huge bat wings spread out, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Both his hands and feet were sharp claws, which were about a foot long. They scratched the ground, making harsh sounds, and deep marks appeared on the ground.

The ferocious head was stuck in front of Jacob's face, and he let out a strange smile: "Do you want me to give you strength?"

voice from the other side.

Jacob recognized that it was Prince Bruch.

Could this be the true face of the blood race?

Contrary to that incomparably handsome appearance, under the scarlet eyes of the other party, Jacob felt as if his heart was about to explode, and a large amount of blood flowed backwards, as if all his own blood would rush out of his body under the other party's gaze.

"Do you know the price of asking for power from the great blood prince? The boy of the Rothschild family."

Cold paws ran across Jacob's face.

There were bloodstains, and the pain was extremely painful.

Jacob's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were thick with fear and hatred, intertwined, making his entire pupils darker and darker, and finally filled the entire eye socket, leaving only black eyes.

"I know that as long as I gain power, no matter how much it costs, I am willing. I want power, and I want to control all the power in this world."

Jacob growled, his face twisted and grim.

Since the battle with Long Xiaoshan.

Only then did he realize that the money and power he believed in in the past were all floating clouds, and power was the only one. It was precisely because of his strong power that Long Xiaoshan was able to kill the five kings, defeat the European Union, and stand on top of the world.

What is the position of heir to the Rothschild family.

Even if the family is really inherited, in Longxiaoshan, in the eyes of a strong man like the blood prince, the powerful Rothschild family is just a paper tiger, which can be easily stamped out.

No.

He wants strength.

To become Long Xiaoshan, a blood prince who can control powerful people.

So what if you degenerate into a demon.

In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak are only worthy of being reduced to pigs. Just like the group of Eskimos, he, Jacob, is absolutely unwilling to be reduced to such a lowly existence.

"Give me strength, give me great strength, Your Royal Highness, I am willing to be a slave and restore the glory of the blood race." Jacob roared.

Prince Bruch looked at Jacob whose eyes were covered in darkness, and smiled.

Raised one paw, and pinched Jacob's head: "Since you sincerely beg, the great blood prince Toledo Bruch, grant you eternal and immortal power..."

Roar!
Prince Bruch opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and bit Jacob's neck fiercely, blood spattering.

Jacob screamed.

But the thick darkness quickly swept over, drowning Prince Bruch and Jacob at the same time, and Jacob's screams also disappeared in the darkness.

A week later.

Two people walked out of the castle.

One is extremely handsome, he is the blood prince Bruch.

Standing next to him is Jacob. Jacob looks the same as usual, but if you look closely, his skin is paler than before, and his eye sockets are sunken a bit. The black pupils make him more A bit of mysterious temperament.

"Jacob, you have investigated all the powerful people in the underground world."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, we have basically found out the whereabouts of the top [-] people in the blood list. Except for a few people whose whereabouts are unknown, the others have been collected."

"Very good." There was blood in Bruch's eyes: "I haven't tasted powerful blood for a long time, I hope that the strong blood list can give me a little surprise."

He grabbed Jacob with a swish.

disappeared out of thin air.

There seemed to be an afterimage flashing away in the sky.

Eastern Europe, Femia town, an underground bar.

Few people know that this is the base camp of the "Blood Bone Mercenary Group". Axe" Chapman.

At this time, there was joy in the underground bar. Today was the breakthrough day of "Blood Axe" Chapman. He had just been promoted to S+ rank, and the entire mercenary group members were celebrating.

In the underground world, the top combat power determines the true strength of an organization.

The blood bone mercenary group is not many, only more than [-] people. Compared with the skeleton dragon, the blood phoenix and other large mercenary groups with hundreds of thousands of people, the number of members is pitiful, but the blood bone can compete with these large mercenary groups. The corps are shoulder to shoulder because of the strength of "Blood Axe" Chapman.

Now that he has broken through to the S+ level, he is likely to enter the top ten in this year's blood list.

The entire mercenary group must rise with the tide, the ranking is high, the reputation is big, the commission is high, the business is more, everyone is naturally happy.

The atmosphere was frenzied.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and two people came in, wrapped in windbreakers and hats, looking down on their faces.

The carnival in the room suddenly stopped.

All members of the blood bone mercenary group stared at the two who came in.

Today is a private carnival of their mercenary group, no outsiders are invited at all, the bar is also closed today, even the door is locked, how could someone walk in suddenly.

"Who are you?" Looking at the two people who didn't even show their faces, the blood bone mercenary group became vigilant.

"Jacob, these people are handed over to you."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Whoa!
The slightly shorter person suddenly rushed out like lightning. The member of the blood bone mercenary group who was closest to him was startled. He grabbed the big sword on the table and just lifted it up. His chest felt cold. One arm was pierced.

The arm pulled out violently, and grabbed a huge heart, which was still beating endlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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