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With the coming of the blood moon, it seemed that the wind blowing in the blood world was red, and every breath was full of bloody smell.

Extremely eerie.

Ning Sanque was speechless for a while looking at the scene that seemed to destroy the world.

They were waiting, waiting for the people of the Bruch clan to go to the place of sacrifice.

The night of the blood sacrifice is the most sacred day for the blood clan. On this day, all the blood clans in the blood world will send people to the place of sacrifice.

And the so-called saint of the blood clan who is suspected of being the murderer will inevitably go to the place of sacrifice.

Since she was attracted by the Bruch clan, she would definitely follow the Bruch clan team, so Wang Bo's idea was to wait outside the Bruch city.

It was night, the gate of Brugge Castle opened, and countless blood races poured out of it, bowing down to the blood moon devoutly like gods, all the blood races above the marquis level with amazing aura and blood-red soul power flowing all over their bodies bowed down from every one of them. Stepping on the back of the vampire, he walked out of the castle slowly.

The most frightening thing was that the vampires they stepped on seemed to be absorbed by something, and they became skinny and charred, as if they had lost their bones, and fell limply to the ground.

This scene is horrifying and terrifying.

"This is the most criticized part of the blood race, and it is also one of the reasons why human beings classify them as soul beasts. In their view, the noble blood race and the commoner blood race are two different species, and even the nobles and the nobles. Has a class." Wang Bo said slowly.

Ning Sanque understood that the blood clan pays more attention to strength, and strength is status, just like real soul beasts, they will prey on the weak to the fullest in the whole clan.

Although it has a similar appearance to humans, it actually behaves completely differently from humans, no wonder it is classified as a soul beast.

Suddenly, Ning Sanque's eyes froze. Among the pair of blood clans who went out of the city to the place of blood sacrifice, he saw a person, the woman suspected of killing Sun Lin!
This woman's status seems to be very high. She is dressed in a long white dress, like an angel, and she spreads her wings alone. The wings are different from ordinary vampires, with a ray of gold floating in the sky, and there is a peaceful smile on her face. There was a stark contrast between the fallen blood civilians on the ground. This scene seemed absurd and weird.

On the ground, a fairy-like figure turned a blind eye to everything on the ground.

"Is it her?" Not only Ning Sanque saw this strange woman, but everyone else saw this woman, Director Liu asked.

Among the people present, only Ning Sanque had seen it with his own eyes, and the rest had only seen the portrait.

Ning Sanhui nodded, although the woman's appearance at this moment was sacred and inviolable, and she looked completely different from what she saw in Daying Soul Wu before, but her face remained unchanged.

"It seems that I have found the wrong person. Even if this woman is not the murderer, she probably has something to do with it." Wang Bo said, and was about to get up.

Ning Sanque stopped him at this moment, he felt something was wrong.

This woman obviously has a very high status in the blood clan. Why did she kill Sun Linting?Just because Sun Linting pestered her that day?

The blood race soul cave was guarded by the soul warriors of the British royal family, and it would be extremely difficult for this woman to get in and out of it. It was too unrealistic to spend such a lot of effort just to kill a Sun Linting, and then fled back to the soul cave overnight.

Even if the blood race is crazy, it is not so unscrupulous.

Also, the easiest way to get out of the soul cave guarded by the British Royal Soul Martial Arts was to drag the guard at that time and let him escape from it.

However, it has never been heard that there have been soul beast riots in the blood race soul cave in the past few years, so it means that no one knew when it escaped.

If you want to escape quietly... If you want to bypass the British Royal Soul Martial Arts, what level of concealment ability do you need?Extraordinary may not be enough.

He had some speculations in his heart, the Great Britain Royal Soul Martial Arts... seemed to have other purposes.

Thinking that he had never seen the teachers and students of the Royal Soul Martial Academy in the blood world until now, Ning Sanque's heart gradually became clouded.

Seeing that Ning Sanque stopped him but did not speak, Wang Bo asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Sanque asked, "I can't tell, but I suggest waiting, there seems to be something wrong here, because so many of us haven't seen the teachers and students of the British Royal Academy of Spiritual Martial Arts until now, it's too weird. "

Wang Bo took a deep look at him, and asked the other people beside him, "What do you think?"

Perhaps because Ning Sanque's previous performance was too amazing, Director Liu chose to listen to his opinion first, "Sanque is right, I also think there is a problem with the British Royal Soul Martial Academy, wait and see."

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The teachers and students of the British Royal Soul Martial Arts that everyone had been looking for had never entered the Blood Race Soul Cave, or in other words, what they entered was not the Blood Realm, but another world.

The blood clan soul cave, apart from the blood realm jointly established by the thirteen clan chiefs, is the real blood clan soul cave.

The blood clan here does not have the highest earl-level restriction, there are duke-level blood clans, and there are even king-level blood clans like the chief of the thirteen clans.

And in the very center of this soul cave, thirteen castles with horns were built, which belonged to the private domain of the thirteen clan chiefs.

This is the castle of Lourvan, the patriarch of the Bruch clan, and the vampires living inside are either his bloodlines or his food.

Going further inside, there is a building comparable to St. Paul's Cathedral, with a hall inside.

In this extremely empty hall, there are thirteen chairs.

Lu Erwang, the patriarch of the Bruch clan, looks like an old man of seven or eighty years old, with white hair and benevolent eyebrows. He can't tell that he is a blood clan, but more like a kind old man.

He stood up, his stooped body seemed not so strong, facing the twelve clan chiefs, he spoke.

"Humanity, you have broken your oath!"

"It's not human beings, it's the British Empire, this filthy country, which has broken the covenant with the great blood race. There are human beings lurking into the blood world on the night of blood sacrifice. My descendant, Foreman, is dead!" Said Kanshere, chief of the McAway clan.

"This blood sacrifice is too important. The granddaughter personally presides over it and communicates with the Blood Ancestor. Presumably, more blood descendants will be promoted to the Duke..." Lurwang, the patriarch of the Bruch clan, said.

The blood race establishes the blood world, and some of the talented descendants of the blood race are sent into it, and it will take a long time to practice.

Every night of blood sacrifice is their plan to be promoted to duke, so the blood world is yearning for the earls of the blood race.

Of course, for the blood race below the earl, it is hopeless, because it is impossible to determine whether you will become a sacrifice!
"Will the British royal soul force encourage those Chinese people to enter the blood realm, will it destroy our blood sacrifice ceremony?" Kanshere said.

Lourvan seems to know more because of his long life. "Their space gate communicates and enters the blood world, and the blood sacrifice ceremony, in the blood world, has no solution!"

All the vampires present were relieved.

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In the soul cave of the blood race, there is an extremely huge mountain range, which is the origin of the blood race, and it is called the Holy Mountain by the blood race!
On a peak of the Sacred Mountains, there stood a group of people from the British Royal Soul Martial Arts.

The difference from Huaxia's entry into the soul cave is that these people are all professors and mentors, and they are all existences that have at least entered the control level.

Professor Si Jialin was the oldest existence among them, but he didn't stand in the first place, but stood behind a bearded young man.

People can't help but wonder about the identity of this young man.

"Prince Jilu, everything is ready." In the distance, a control-level powerhouse flew over and said to the bearded young man with some respect on his face.

The bearded man nodded, as if he was used to all this, and he really should get used to it.

Because he is Gilrod Coster, of British royal blood, and the second son of Queen Elizabeth, he has long been accustomed to the respect of people around him, whether it is an ordinary person or a controlling powerhouse.

Even if the rights of the royal family are continuously reduced, as long as Queen Elizabeth lives for a day, then she will be protected by the whole of Great Britain.

Because Queen Elizabeth was the most powerful person in the entire European continent in the last century.

"The descendants of the blood ancestor, the blood confinement can completely raise the status of the patriarch of the thirteen clans of the blood clan. Receiving such a soul pet is enough to guarantee the royal family another hundred years of glory!" Jilu Coster thought fieryly in his heart.

Scarlin interrupted Jilu's deep thinking, "Prince Jilu, I have to remind you that the Chinese may guess your plan, and I hope you will be prepared for it."

Giroud was tall and tall, standing in front of Si Jialin, a full head taller than him,

"They won't guess, never will, and this secret will also become the most important secret of the British Empire."

Scarlett was silent.

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Ning Sanque looked at the so-called blood saint, and suddenly frowned. He seemed to see some unwillingness on the face of this so-called saint, a kind of unwillingness that he had known before, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

He didn't have a good impression of the saint because of Zhao Yuwei.

Zhao Yuwei became the saint of the Soul Sect, she destroyed everything, and she also destroyed herself. She should have lived a splendid life, but because of being involved in Sonaro's plan, she became a pawn.

And the expression on the blood saint's face at this moment is the same as the expression on Zhao Yuwei's face he saw for the first time in He Cheng.

At that time, Zhao Yuwei had already learned that she would become Sonaro's incarnation, so she was unwilling at that time. Ning Sanque remembered the expression when she saw her at that time. Together……

Ning Sanque raised his head suddenly, unwilling?

Why is this saint feeling unwilling?Moreover, he even noticed that there seemed to be some kind of more complicated feeling hidden deep in this unwillingness. Is this sympathy?
Thinking of the night of the blood sacrifice, Ning Sanque suddenly had an understanding.

Could this saint... be a sacrificial offering?
Shaking his head, thinking of Wang Bo's respect for her from the Bruch clan, and her high status, how could she be a sacrifice?
But after this idea appeared, it has been lingering in Ning Sanque's mind.

He once had a short communication with this girl, but he knew her character, she was a little kind, and he was a little at a loss in the face of Sun Linting's entanglement.

In essence, it is not bad, how could it be indifferent to the death of countless blood civilians below.

Ning Sanque decided to go over everything after arriving in the Great Britain Soul Martial Empire. Sun Linting's death was the trigger for everything. If this girl really did it, then when she and Ning Sanque went to the restaurant for dinner , is the best opportunity.There was ample alibi at that time.

But at night, in front of countless people, Sun Linting blew himself up into blood.

This is more like the Hunwu University that came to communicate with China in order to provoke China.

And this kind of behavior led Huaxia to investigate the cause of Sun Linting's death clearly. In the end, Ning Sanque, who had seen Sun Linting pester the girl, provided this clue...

Ning Sanque suddenly raised his head and said to everyone present, "Sun Linting was not killed by this girl. We are going to take action and save her first."

Everyone was taken aback, "Saved?"

Ning Sanque got up and pointed out the window, "Strigoi also have feelings, at least I have witnessed this in many vampires. Just like at this moment, when the earl took the life of the vampire civilians, there was hesitation in his eyes .

And you look at this so-called saint, what kind of expression is on her face, I have seen this kind of expression before, it is unwilling to be with the same sick.

I was wondering why she had such an expression just now, and I made a bold guess, that is, this woman is also a sacrifice like the commoners below, but a higher-end sacrifice! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was shocked. Ning Sanque's guess was bold, but combined with the expression on the saint's face, it seemed to be true.

Director Liu was silent for a moment, then said. "Strigoi can pretend. An expression doesn't mean anything."

"I have communicated with her before, and she is not bad, so I believe her expression at the moment should be true." Ning Sanque said in a deep voice.

Wang Bo suddenly said, "Since you said she was a sacrifice, then she knew it herself, why did she cooperate with the blood clan to sacrifice herself? Don't tell me, you have seen voluntary sacrifices."

Sacrifice is of course not voluntary, no one is willing to sacrifice their own life to help others.

But what if someone threatened?
Ning Sanque suddenly thought of the teachers and students of the Great Ying Soul Martial Arts who had never appeared. What if the Great Ying Soul Martial Academy threatened her?
But it seems that the blood race doesn't know that there is something wrong with this saint...

Ning Sanque became more and more sure of his guess. This girl was also a sacrifice, but not the sacrifice chosen by the blood clan, but the sacrifice chosen by the blood clan with the help of Daying Soul Wu.

So what is the purpose of the Royal Academy of Soul Martial Arts?

He couldn't help but think that the Royal Soul of Great Britain tried every means to confirm the fact that this woman shot and killed Sun Linting. After Huaxia knew the news, what they had to do when they met this woman was to catch her.

Ning Sanque felt more and more that he was right to stop Wang Bo before. Maybe the Royal Soul Warrior of Great Britain is still expecting Wang Bo and others to catch this saint?
(End of this chapter)

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