evil jihad

What does Lalifa call Akali? Mikiroll heard it clearly from hiding in the back. He, who had been malicious for a long time, now suddenly understands, and the question that has been hanging in his heart has been revealed. The administrator of Blood Night Castle flinched repeatedly in front of Akali, and Mikiroll thought it was the old guy's incompetence.

Lalifa's emotion speaks his heart. In his eyes, Akali's so-called sense of justice will only lead the blood race to destruction.

"My lord duke, since we are blood slaves, what are we thinking so much about? She is a princess, and only the blood emperor can do anything to her, but we are a whole, a whole that fulfills the destiny of a thousand-year holy war. As long as we carry out Jihad, even if His Majesty the Blood Emperor knows about it, he may not be able to do anything to us." Mikiroll talked eloquently.

Lalifa was quite shocked. The little Marquis Mikiroll actually said all the ancient core topics of the blood race. With such a big question of right and wrong, Lalifa did not dare to take risks rashly. He looked around urgently and interrupted Mikiroll He yelled sharply: "Bold, do you dare to be disloyal to the royal family? If this is the case, don't talk about it in the future."

Miki Rol has seen Ralifah lose his temper many times, but he has never seen what the old guy really did to him. Instead, he keeps reusing it. Faced with Ralifah's scolding, Miki Rol can now respond to Rallyfa All he had was a mysterious smile.

Lalifa looked cold, and waved his hand, signaling Mikiroll to step back quickly.

"My lord duke, then I'll go down first, the matter of Heimei Town..."

Lalifa turned around abruptly, suffocated, and suddenly leaned in front of Mikiroll, grabbed the collar of the other party's dress, and easily lifted the latter up.

Mikiroll, who was hanging in mid-air, only saw Lalifa's big mouth close at hand, spitting stars flying, and after insulting him for a long time, Lalifa let go and threw Mikiroll aside.

"Hmph, don't forget that it's easy for this old man to take your life. From now on, talk less and do more things. Don't use the old man's trust to get close to the old man, understand?" After Lalifa was furious, he was full of aura, and the pressure was incomparable. Carrie is still two points stronger. It was the first time that Mikiroll saw the seemingly weak old man using force, and he already sighed and complained endlessly.

Lalifa suppressed his anger, waved his sleeves, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and do something?"

Mikiroll left in despair.

"Old man, one day I will make your life worse than death." In Blood Night Castle, in front of the hole in the marquis' room, Mikiroll looked at a dark world and cursed with hatred.

Blood Pool Karst Cave, this is the place where prisoners are imprisoned. Like Blood Night Castle, Karst Cave is the most core part of the entire blood rule, and the people imprisoned here are not ordinary people.

Inside the cave, there are large and small stone gates lined up on both sides. Each stone gate 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.

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. Large and small red beams of light are distributed around the secret room, which looks like A huge biological research base.

It's not an exaggeration to describe it this way, don't underestimate these beams of light, this is the embodiment of the blood rule.

Some people who were imprisoned inside for a long time had lost their normal consciousness, and they could still feel the inner breath that was like a gossamer with just a little exploration of their minds.

These are all strong men who have been imprisoned for many years. The lowest strength is at the top level of the fifth-level spirit, and the highest is actually a second-level spirit king, but they are all in a deep sleep state.

The new spirit king is not a guy to be easily messed with. The breath of slaying the dragon made all the poor people in the imprisoned state around him send out a little wave of thought.

It was already the second day after Jiawen arrived here, he saw the blood-red hourglass flipped twice, and no one around seemed to welcome him, and they used cold silence to pity the fact that he came here.

The fact is that Jiawen was in a coma the whole time he came here, until he began to observe the terrain and environment here, and wanted to break free from the energy shackles of the bloody beam of light, it was already too late.

The passage gate at the end of the cave was closed, and Jiawen's roar came out through the thick stone gate soon after. The two blood slaves guarding each other smiled, then shook their heads numbly, like machines, they had long been used to such scenes, each It was like this when people first came in, but it became much quieter afterward.

By the time Akali arrived, the inside had become deathly silent.

At the moment when the guard opened the door for the saint, Akali smiled. She felt the remnant of the spirit king still wandering in the air through the door, and she was secretly delighted and sighed; this is the core place of Blood Night Castle , there is only one result of being imprisoned inside, and that is to spend a long time without any worries; the blood rule, which is the power of rules that can restrain any spirit king, also applies to the blood race, including the blood race royal family.

The arrival of the Holy Blood Martial Concubine excited the hoarse Jiawen, who was as angry as gossamer. With a ferocious face and fierce eyes, he roared again: "Either kill me or let me go."

Akali responded with a faint smile, presumably a dragon slayer warrior who lives a colorful life outside, is very uncomfortable inside, and even feels that life is worse than death, and in the end all thoughts are lost.

"What's your name?" Akali walked back and forth.

Jiawen calmed down and said, "Grandpa, I will not change my name or surname, and Jiawen will."

A gleam of joy appeared on Akali's face, and she said, "Oh, it's Zongheng's gatekeeper, dragon slaying warrior Jiawen; it's really unexpected. Is there no one left in your Lingshan? You are actually appointed to be the first bird."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill or cut, give me a good time."

"Want to die? It's not that easy." Akali said and turned to leave.

Jiawen's emotions ignited, and he roared angrily: "You demons are only worthy of living in darkness and dare not see the light."

Akali stopped, and hesitantly said with a wry smile: "Darkness, light? Hehe, isn't it the same for your so-called righteous people? They are fighting each other, chasing fame and fortune, and getting red-faced. May I ask that the current Emperor Anye is a student of your Lingshan?" Right? What did he do wrong? To attract the siege of your army of spirits? I'm afraid the interests inside are not that simple, right?"

Jiawen lost half of his anger immediately, and what Akali said was not wrong at all. To Jiawen, he is a soldier with high quality and self-cultivation. All he can do is obey the instructions of his superiors.

Akali continued to make fun of: "The so-called demon, I think you have also admitted it wrong; everyone is for survival, as long as they don't do things that violate justice, can they still be called demons? But you, the real demons The army does not go to war, but hides in the rear to survive, and even framed the wolf clan, don't you want them to bear the price of war?"

Akali's strong words made Jiawen a little overwhelmed.

In the end, Jiawen bowed his head without saying a word. He can't be blamed for such a thing. Like Master Haotian, Jiawen is the leader in seeking alliances, but Yuri is the only one who can give orders in Lingshan.

The purpose of Akali's coming here is not to chat with Jiawen, but mainly to see if what Duke Ralifah said is true. Now she has no complete trust in anyone in Bloody Night Castle.

After leaving the blood cave, Akali went straight back to her room to rest. In the past few days, her body was very uncomfortable, and there was a scorching energy in her body ready to move.

In the Scarlet Castle, a series of accidents seemed to be calm, but they didn't know that there was a storm in the dark.

On the top of Su Ruima Mountain, Wang Man arrived safely. His return surprised most werewolves. No one had noticed that the Emperor had left before.

Wang Man also brought another strong man with him. The strong man's aura and kind face made every descendant of the wolf tribe feel inspired.

Ashe came in response, and all the backbones gathered in the Wolf King Hall.

When Caesar saw Ashe, his expression was slightly surprised. Wang Man hastily reminded Caesar in a low voice, signaling the latter not to disclose any information about Arenas.

When the two met, Ashe immediately trot over happily: "Brother Kaiser, why are you here?"

Maude Caesar laughed out loud, showing a surprised face: "Yo, Ashe, it's the eighteenth change of the female college student, and now the pretty old man can't recognize it."

Ai Xi let out a giggle, her shy face was flushed, which made people have an urge to go up and take a bite.

"Brother Caesar, is my brother okay?"

"Cough..." Wang Man was a little uneasy, and coughed twice.

Caesar said vigilantly: "Okay, everything is fine. Since your brother finished drinking with me last time, that kid hasn'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 reassuringly, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, I didn't tell everyone when I went out this time, but now that I'm back, I have something important to announce."

Warwick, Bapp, and the leaders of the wolf clan stood in awe. As Wang Man walked to the front of the hall, all the people below gave the wolf clan supreme salute.

Wang Man looked around majesticly, with a young face, he could feel the coercion emanating from everywhere.

"The people of the dark night tribe listened to the order. Today, the emperor will pass on the throne of the emperor to Morde Caesar. In the future, all the clansmen, including the emperor, will obey the call of trusting the emperor."

There was a commotion below, and Bapp and Warwick were nervous. Before Warwick came out to stop it, Caesar's rough voice came: "My dear brother, absolutely not."

The sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard in the quiet hall. Caesar stepped into the hall, hammered his chest with his right hand, and said again: "Brother, the joke that day was just to test your mind. Brother's intelligence is superior. , broad-minded, my brother really admires it; but as for the emperor's throne, you know, I'm used to being free and undisciplined, you let me hold an important position, why don't you just kill me." After Caesar said, he put on a depressed look. Unbearable, cynical look.