After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

The expression on his face was very ferocious, like a glaring King Kong, with bulging veins on his forehead and dilated blood vessels on his neck.

Drops of sweat as big as beans seeped out from the pores, and were then vaporized by the high temperature.

We have reached the most critical and dangerous moment for a breakthrough!

Once he fails, like many marquises, he will stay on the four wings forever, with no possibility of further advancement.

Rumble——

The energy and blood in the body turned into the power of the Yang, which was extremely vast and violent, like an out-of-control monster, rampaging through the meridians, roaring and wreaking havoc.

With a loud bang and a violent impact, some of the indestructible shackles loosened.

Suddenly, the red-gold scorching yang power in the body suddenly turned into yin power, the temperature of the space suddenly dropped, and a layer of gleaming white frost condensed on the body surface.

"Break it for me!"

Fang Qingyan suddenly let out a ferocious roar like a beast, "Breaking, breaking, breaking, breaking!!!"

The extremely cold power of Qi and blood swept towards the two shackles behind him in an unparalleled manner.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

After several rounds of violent impacts, with a "click" sound in his mind, the shackles were torn into pieces.

The energy and blood rushed forward, completely penetrating the two acupuncture points, and merged together.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Six huge wings spread across the back, strange and beautiful, noble and evil.

Boom——

In an instant, the coffin worth eight thousand gold coins exploded.

Fang Qingyan, whose upper body was naked, floated up, and the six holy wings on his back emitted two colors of red gold and blood red light, shining brightly.

Extremely strong and domineering!

"Huh~"

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing.

Six-winged Marquis!

He broke through to the level of Six-Winged Marquis and reached the pinnacle of this realm.

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Chapter 47

The six-winged marquis's energy, blood and spiritual power, even in normal state, are stronger than those of the four-winged marquis with the holy wings!

Fang Qingyan felt the power in his body that could destroy the world. He took a deep breath and couldn't hide the shock on his face.

"After transforming into the six-winged form, the strength actually climbed to a hundred times the normal level!"

Said without any humility.

The six-winged Marquis bursting out at full strength can hit ten thousand four-wings!

And it's the kind of complete crushing and killing...

No wonder that for hundreds of thousands of years, the heads of the seven royal clans of the Blood Clan have been the Six-Winged Marquis.

Without the Duke being born, the Six-Winged Marquis can be said to be invincible!

"Huh~"

After a while, Fang Qingyan gradually adapted to the sudden increase in strength.

The rapid advancement of mental power means a huge improvement in superpowers.

The range of Fang Qingyan's "space control" has reached a terrifying ten kilometers.

As long as he is willing, he can knead and shape the space within ten kilometers into various shapes like plasticine.

He can already fold the space five times!

Apart from anything else, if we just talk about "running away", even if the Duke comes, he won't be able to catch him... provided that he wants to run away.

When the energy and blood in his body completely subsided and became dormant, Fang Qingyan returned to the aura of the little baron.

Then he looked down at the coffin fragments scattered on the ground.

He suddenly fell silent.

"The breakthrough went quite smoothly...it's just a bit of a waste of coffins!"

This is my "love coffin" of eight thousand gold coins!

I haven’t even taken a girl in there to sleep, and it’s just gone?

Fang Qingyan's eyes revealed a look of pity.

I have no choice but to find another opportunity to get a new coffin.

After cleaning up the scattered coffins, he went downstairs.

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It was a few days later that I saw Elizabeth again.

She has regained her former innocence and quirkiness, and her visits to Fang Qingyan have become more and more frequent, coming here every three or five.

As usual, what Fang Qingyan told her today was "Venus and Adunais".

This is an ancient Roman mythology story about the love between Venus, the goddess of love, and the beautiful man Adunais.

After the story is finished.

Elizabeth sat on the ground with her legs bent, her big aqua-blue eyes filled with tears, her two slender white hands resting on the carpet, her body leaning forward, her small mouth shrinking and her nose twitching on her beautiful and delicate face. One twitch... so cute!

"You finally realized your conscience and told me a tragedy that was not too tragic."

She pouted and rolled her eyes at Fang Qingyan with a very lethal look.

Although Venus' lover Adunais died, the final ending of the two people was not bad - Adunais could go to the earth to be with Venus for half a year every year, but the remaining six months had to be spent in heaven. .

Compared to the tragedies I heard before, this story can be called a happy ending.

"The main thing is that I have almost finished telling all the tragic love stories I know."

Fang Qingyan shrugged helplessly, "You come so often, and soon I will have no more stories to tell you."

Although he also liked reading books in his previous life.

But he couldn't stand Elizabeth's spending like this... He had been squeezed dry.

He even told her "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" and "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

"Ah! What should we do?"

Elizabeth's face was dull.

She always thought that Fang Qingyan was an inexhaustible treasure trove of stories.

Unexpectedly, he now told himself that "the stock is out."

How can Fang Qingyan, who has no inventory, satisfy her in the future?

"What else can be done?"

Fang Qingyan spread his hands, "I have no more stories to tell, and Her Royal Highness has no reason to come here again."

"How can that be done!"

Her voice suddenly rose eight degrees, causing her to stand up from the ground.

After calling out, I realized that my reaction was a little misunderstood, so my face turned red.

"I...I mean, this princess is not the kind of person who abandons someone after using them."

Elizabeth put her little hands on her hips, her neck was red but she still said plausibly, "Even if you can't tell stories, I can still chat with you. We are friends!"

In fact.

She didn't need to hear any more love stories.

The story is all about the love between other men and other women.

Elizabeth is actually already enjoying her love...

Although it was a humble one-sided crush, she was still very happy when she was with Fang Qingyan, even if she didn't do anything or say anything.

"Well~ Her Royal Highness the Princess is really a loyal person."

Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile.

He didn't know when Elizabeth would be able to muster the courage to confess her love to him.

I don't intend to take the initiative to uncover this layer of window paper.

Just take your time and wait, don't be in a hurry.

Wait until Elizabeth is ready.

At the same time, he is also waiting for him to be ready... Fang Qingyan has been alone for too long, and Fang Qingyan has not yet made up his mind to add another bond to his life.

Anyway, this waiting process is quite interesting...

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Time passed day by day and month by month again.

Fang Qingyan enjoys his current peaceful life.

Most of the time there was no one to disturb him, allowing him to concentrate on practicing.

Elizabeth would occasionally bring Joanna over to him to chat and talk... He fell more and more in love with this lively, innocent and innocent little princess.

From the six-winged marquis to the duke, it is another extremely long, bumpy, difficult and long journey.

But the Marquis's lifespan is more than ten thousand years, so Fang Qingyan has plenty of time.

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The white horse passes through the gap.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

On this day, the peaceful days were finally broken!

The Kingdom of Nikala had been brewing for three full years, and the seven major royal clan territories suddenly sounded the horns at the same time that night, kicking off an unprecedented and massive war.

The seven royal families gathered the armies of their respective clans, a total of 2.7 million troops, and marched toward the east!

Twenty-four marquises, more than three hundred earls, countless viscounts and barons...the whole army attacked.

Looking at this battle, the Vampires are serious about it this time and want to completely destroy Azeroth.

At the same time, there were four ancient black coffins accompanying the army, which were pulled by several huge monsters. No one except the seven masters was allowed to approach...

This war is destined to be recorded in the history of the vampire clan.

Later generations called this day: the Nine-Character Army's Eastern Expedition!

Nine is the ultimate number.

And the number "nine" is of special significance to the vampires.

Because several epochs ago, the ancestor of Lilith created nine princes in Nikala!

Although the nine royal clans have been passed down to this day, only seven remain.

But "Nine" is still the faith and glory of the vampire clan!

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