Chapter 749
In the blood castle, in the void, there are twelve wings spread out in the void. The light blood-colored wings reveal a pure white and transparent color, flapping slowly in the void, one piece and one close, extremely gorgeous.

However, at this moment, the brilliant color of the twelve wings seems a little dim. Inside, a figure is wrapped, curled up between the twelve wings, with hands clasped around the knees, golden waterfall long hair draped over the shoulders, and the head resting on its shoulders. On the knees, this figure looks a bit bleak and lonely.

This desolate figure has an extremely beautiful face, her eyes are slightly lowered, and she has a shallow smile, as if she is remembering something, but at this moment, her aura is becoming weaker and weaker.

Those twelve wings seemed to have life, opening and closing more and more slowly, and more and more illusory, as if they might disappear at any time.

The blood race, the twelve-winged angel, she is known as the hope of the blood race, but at this moment, she is offering a sacrifice, and the object of the sacrifice is still an outsider.

At this time, below her, one after another figure looked at Dinas in the void, with shock and unwillingness in their eyes. Why is this happening? Are the blood twelve-winged angels going to make wedding dresses for others? Who is it that asked the Twelve-Winged Celestial Master to sacrifice for him? At this time, in the hearts of the people of the blood clan, although they have not seen the object of the sacrifice, they already resent him.

"Castle Master, stop the princess." At this moment, a person below said, looking at a middle-aged man with blood-colored hair, with a look of pain in his eyes.

This middle-aged man with blood-colored hair stood there, but he gave off a sense of majesty and thickness like a mountain, and he also carried a strong sense of blood. This person was the patriarch of the blood clan, the lord of the blood castle, and the blood emperor!
Shaking his head, the mighty Blood Emperor only had helplessness in his eyes at this moment: "Once the twelve-winged blood angel is sacrificed, even she herself cannot be relieved, unless the sacrificed object voluntarily gives up accepting the blood angel's offer." Sacrifice."

Saying that, the Blood Emperor couldn't help sighing, looking at the lonely figure in the void whose aura was getting weaker and weaker.

"How is it possible? The princess is a twelve-winged blood angel, equivalent to the bloodline of a super beast. No one will refuse this kind of sacrifice, not even the emperor." The middle-aged man shouted, this is the Blood Emperor Helpless, no one would give up this kind of sacrifice.

And on the opposite side of the blood clan crowd, there are also quite a few people. The leader is dressed in a pitch-black robe. The Lord asks the devil.

"Blood Emperor, the sacrifice is almost over. Do you still want to stop me from doing it?" Qiumo said with a cold expression, but his eyes were on Dinas with murderous intent.

Hearing the words of Qiu Mo, the blood emperor remained motionless, still looking at the desolate figure, he really didn't understand why Dinas, who was about to die due to sacrifice, could still smile so brightly, as if he didn't understand Why, as a twelve-winged blood angel, she always weeps secretly.

There was a chill in his eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, a mass of blood energy emerged, and the figure of the blood emperor disappeared in place, and he no longer cared about everything here.

When Qiu Mo saw this, a black light flickered in his eyes, and a cloud of roaring devilish energy rolled and moved towards the figure of Dinas.

This tumbling dark demonic energy is very slow, but as the demonic energy rolls, everything in the void is swallowed up. In the void, all the places where the demonic energy has spoken are dead silent, turning into a dark hole of vacuum. There seemed to be life in this roaring devilish energy.

The eyes of the crowd trembled slightly as they watched the huge mouth that was constantly turning towards the dark devilish energy in the void. Their eyes became extremely complicated. The blood princess, the twelve-winged blood angel who had not appeared in millions of years, will Was it devoured by a demon?

"Ah" came out an exclamation, breaking the silence of the space, and saw Dinas standing up in surprise with his hands on his knees, his perfect body was wrapped by twelve wings, and his eyes were looking into the distance, full of shock.

Immediately, the crowd was shocked to see that Dinas' aura stopped weakening, and the wings that had become somewhat illusory began to solidify, and the endless bloody spots turned into long dragons, crazily heading towards Follow the figure of Dinas away.

Sacrifice failed!The faces of the blood clansman trembled wildly. They all looked at the figure in the void. They failed. Some people actually refused the sacrifice, the twelve-winged blood angel's sacrifice. They really didn't expect that someone would be so stupid. Refuse to accept the noblest lineage of the blood family.

When Qiu Mo saw this scene, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but then he sneered, and the roaring dark air turned into a monster with a ghost and a cow, and swallowed Dinas, and a powerful one The magic also fell on Dinas at the same time, making her unable to move.

"Not good." The expression of the blood clan trembled slightly. Now that Dinas has resumed her identity as a twelve-winged blood angel, it's not what they want to see being swallowed up like this. But the blood emperor left and didn't pay attention to this place anymore. , and the emperor-level powerhouses are not there, and they can't stop Qiu Mo at all.

It was too late, the demonic beast roared, and it had already arrived in front of Dinas, and it was about to be devoured.

At this time, Dinas' eyes also changed, he appeared, and she, before seeing him, was going to die?
"Boom!" A violent sound came out, engulfing the figure of Dinas, and the figure of Dinas wrapped in twelve wings disappeared, and the land of space was dead silent, only endless darkness.

The eyes of the blood clan people were fixed, staring blankly at everything in the void. The dramatic changes caught them off guard, but the twelve-winged blood angel was swallowed up after all.

"What's that?" Right here, in the dead space, a voice suddenly came out, and from the deadly demonic energy, suddenly a bright light, blood-colored light appeared.

"Hasn't been swallowed?" The expressions of the crowd froze, looking at the rising blood-colored light, swaying slowly, it seemed that the wings were flickering, Dinas, is it still there?

The blood-colored brilliance became more and more brilliant, and the darkness could no longer cover it up. A tyrannical wind suddenly blew up, accompanied by a fiery strong wind.

"No, that's not the color of blood!" Looking at the brilliance that was gradually becoming more and more brilliant, the expressions of the crowd froze again. This fiery feeling was the breath of flames, and that brilliant luster was the color of fire, not the color of blood. .

The flames became stronger and stronger, a pair of wings broke out from the demon, and the endless demonic energy no longer roared, but disappeared. The gorgeous feathers, the fiery red wings full of flames, were full of ferocity and domineering meaning.

"This is the wings of the mythical beast Suzaku." The crowd felt their hearts tremble wildly. This pair of wings was no weaker than the wings of the twelve-winged blood angel. These were the wings of a super mythical beast.

The devilish energy roared, but it was not devouring, but being devoured. It decreased crazily and disappeared in an instant.

Appearing in the eyes of everyone was a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament, wearing the wings of a vermilion bird, holding Dinas in his arms, and Dinas also had a bright smile in his eyes, Lying tightly in the arms of the young man, as if enjoying himself very much.

"Why do you refuse my sacrifice?" Dinas curled her lips and said, but the smile in her eyes was so sunny and beautiful, which made Ye Feng feel warm.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Don't do this next time, it will make me lose face."

"Hmph, stinky." Dinas pouted, but hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that Ye Feng would disappear again. He was still the same as before, so stinky, and he liked to pretend to be innocent. He hadn't changed at all.

"Do I still need to be beautiful!" Ye Feng touched his face and said pretendingly, leaving Dinas speechless. After so many years, this girl has grown from a big boy on the earth to now with such a powerful body. Strength, why are you so 'shameless'!
And the crowd around looked at these two people, they were stunned for a while, they were so leisurely, they actually started flirting here, this elegant young man, with a light smile, seemed to not care about everything in the world, he , is the twelve-winged blood angel willing to sacrifice, and he actually gave up accepting the sacrifice of the twelve-winged blood angel!
(End of this chapter)

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