evil jihad

On the outskirts of Bandle City, Black Rose Town!This is the source of evil spurned by mankind!

The bleak cold wind blows past, and the strange birds land in the tall cemetery, standing on the top of the grave.

Huge mice jumped up and down in the cemetery, making squeaking noises from time to time, which made one's scalp tingle.

The swarm of rats scrambled towards a silent sentry tower opposite the tomb. The wall of the watchtower fell off to reveal a dark white stone, staring at this solemn and gloomy place like two bleached eyes in the dark night.

There are two lights in the sentry tower, but the lights are neither yellow nor pale. The scarlet light illuminates the whole sentry tower red, and the whole tower reveals a fierce breath of death, facing the blood-stained tower body. The darkness is all in one.

"Brother, Tucci is here." A sharp voice came from the tower, as if it came from a different world.The person who spoke was standing by the wall inside the sentry tower. Opposite him was an extremely clean sofa with bright red skin, and a man in a tuxedo was sitting leisurely on it.

"Luo Er, go and greet the guests for my brother!" The person on the sofa said lightly, leaning lazily on the soft backrest.

"You don't need to greet me, I'm already here." The answer outside the door was very straightforward, the dilapidated wooden door under the sentry tower collapsed, and the doorknob was buried among the rushing rats.

A group of dirty rats were about to enter this damp and clean secret room. The person on the sofa looked very unhappy. Before his brother Luo Er could make a move, he turned into a red light and flashed to the door.

The rats swarmed, and the red light cut, and tens of thousands of red particles were swallowed and sprayed on the rats. The dark rats gathered together and looked like they had changed color.

"Day and Night of Blood" Hongmang muffled with the sound, the sentry tower smelled of blood, the concentration was too high, under the control of Brother Luo Er, the killing blood-red energy was released, and the whole body became limp and turned into a puddle of blood that flowed towards the rats go.

Blood is a delicious thing. The rats living in the mess were ecstatic to suck the blood stains on the ground, and they didn't feel the red particles covered on their bodies at all.

When the pool of blood among the rats gathered into a human form again, his whole body was already glowing red, and his sharp fangs and countless sharp claws were ineffective against him; only the blood on the rats turned into It became more and more dense, every particle was covered with the energy of the Rat Clan, it seemed small but there were thousands of them.

"Blood exchange" Brother Luo Er's voice came from nowhere, a suction force was formed in the sentry tower, and the blood stains that he swayed earlier returned to his body in an instant, and the rats on the ground immediately became chaotic, and many of them were struggling. After a moment, he turned away from the door.

The blood and water coefficient on the ground was taken back into the body, and the greedy rats stagnated, but the number became much smaller.

The swarm of rats climbed quickly and gathered upwards. In the blink of an eye, these pickled things became a dwarf; In comparison, the only thing that detracts from the image is the two large and long front teeth at the corners of the mouth, and the blood of Brother Luo Er still remains between the teeth.

"Ah! Baron Mikiroda! Please forgive me for your rude offense." Tucci licked the delicious food at the corner of his mouth, his expression was very intoxicated, but because of the blood overflowing with aura, Tucci's size became smaller again One point, it can be seen that the group of rats scrambling just now is his natal spirit.

"Tucci! Welcome to my house as a guest." Baron Mikiroda opened his hands, and the tuxedo showed his perfect figure to the fullest.

"Tucci, why are you here to join in the fun when you're not staying at the roast duck restaurant? Are you causing trouble again? We won't help you this time." Mikiroll, who had been standing by the wall, spoke casually, Gently picking out his ears, blood seeped from the crevices of his ears and flowed down his cheeks, he was picking it up with his fingers and putting it into his mouth, he couldn't stop licking it...

Tucci looked at Miki Rol enviously, and said in a gentle tone: "Rol, can you let me taste it?" He stretched out his hand to Miki Rol.

"Go to hell! Don't touch me with your dirty hands." Mikiroll seemed to be very disgusted with Tucci.

Mikiroda continued to sit on the sofa, watching the play of the two people in the tower, his face suddenly became serious, his hands pinched each other, and said coldly: "Tucci, what are you doing here? Our blood race has nothing to do with you. "

Tucci immediately put away his laughter, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, respected baron, I know that your blood race is a noble escapist, and every one of you is a nobleman, and a cancer like me that comes from the source of the plague can't do it." On the other hand, I also know that we will never stand at the same height; but..." There was a sly look in Tucci's eyes.

"But what?" Mikiroda and his younger brother Mikiroel asked in unison.

Tucci pretended to relax, walked to Mikiroda's sofa and sat down. Although the two brothers were annoyed, they held back their anger.

"Don't play tricks on us, tell us quickly." The vampire's obsession with cleanliness made the two people's impression of Tuqi almost drop to an unprecedented freezing point. They knew Tuqi's character, and if he had no sweetness, they would definitely not be so presumptuous in front of the brothers. .

"Oh, don't worry, two noble lords!" Tucci looked confident, his short body was buried by the sofa, and he still raised his legs leisurely and dignifiedly.

Mikinoda and his younger brother looked at each other, and the two took a step forward and stood in front of Tucci. The latter saw that the expressions of the two were very serious this time, and immediately put away his joking attitude.

"My lord, haven't you brothers always wanted to find a perfect carrier? Also, haven't you found out the recent cases of blood traitors disappearing one by one?"

"What? You know?" Mikinoda and his younger brother glanced at each other, and the two were so excited that they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The two brothers are members of the blood clan. As the sixth-generation vampire, Mickey Roda, came to this town called Black Rose with his father. Survived peacefully for many years.

The main castle of the family is in the blood-colored dense forest south of the Abyss of Spiritual Silence. There is a strict hierarchy here. Even the baron and even the earl of the Mikiroda family have to obey the orders of the elders behind the scenes of the Blood Night Castle.

But not long ago, Mikiroda was attacked by the wolf clan in the Abyss of Spiritual Silence. The two races that have been incompatible since ancient times have the same curse of darkness. The immortality of the blood clan is the same as the immortality of the werewolf. Quickly relieve each other's pain.During that tribulation, Noda was bitten by a werewolf, and the imprisoned energy of Wuxingsha made his blood-red spirit gradually decrease over time. If he wants to survive in this world full of fear, he has no spiritual power for a blood baron. To say is to perish.

In order to help his brother get out of the predicament, Mikiroel had to look for capable people and strangers in Bandle City, and the daily energy subsidy seemed to be a necessary course for Mikiroda.

Backfired, Bandle City has been fighting for years, and most of the people with strange powers were killed or injured. Without energy to replenish, Mikiroda had to face extinction.

Then the owner of the blacksmith shop in the distant street came into their sight. He was a third-level crafting mage. If Mikinoda absorbed his spiritual power, he would be able to maintain his peak state for a long time. Such a treasure has always been coveted by the Mikinoda brothers, but the two brothers also seemed quite helpless in the face of the powerful forging mage; after weighing each other for a long time, they all lowered their heads weakly.

Because the blood disciples they sent out to inquire about the news were warmly welcomed by Maud Caesar, each of them was like a meat bun beating a dog. Not only did they fail to find out the situation of the blacksmith shop, but they became the catalyst for the soaring energy of the metal master... …

"Baron, are you afraid?" Tucci squinted his eyes, with a particularly rich expression.

Mikiroel said indifferently: "Tucci, don't say that about us, there is nothing in this world that scares us, but do you know that the last time my elder brother teamed up with you, it was almost destroyed by the death of Maud Caesar Hammer, I'm afraid it won't be that simple this time, right?"

After hearing this, Tucci let out a strange laugh, stretched his dry hand into his sleeve and easily grabbed a mouse to play with, and said after a pause, "There are two third-level and one second-level spirits! What a tempting baby, are you not tempted, Noda?"

Mikinoda trembled, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say? Three?"

"That's right, there are three more people here, but one of them has no spiritual power, but those two are pure second-level archers and third-level knights! You also know how precious the purest and supreme spiritual power is here .”

"Where are they?" Mikinoda seemed a little excited, but when he continued to hear that the spirit man was in Maud Caesar's refining room, his expression changed drastically.

"Tucci, you are so brave! We can't take advantage of Morde Caesar even together. This time there is a third-tier epee and a second-tier archer. Do you want to annihilate them?" Mikiro Not only did Da and Mikiroll dispel greedy thoughts for a while, but they yelled at Tucci on the sofa.

In desperation, Tucci was about to be kicked out of the sentry tower by the two brothers, so he had to explain with a serious face: "Dear baron, you know me, I won't do things I'm not sure about."

"Fuck off! You are not welcome here." Mikiroll continued to see off the guests without waiting for his brother to speak.

Three spirits!If he really got their energy, then he would not face the problem of exhaustion of the blood-red aura within a hundred years, which really saved a lot of trouble!Mikiroda hesitated, turned around and asked, "What are you sure about?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this mouse, he's crazy." Mikiroll pushed Tucci with a stern expression, and threw him out of the door.