Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The entire hall was plunged into the endless darkness of the "God of Death".

Chen Nian's goal was not to kill anyone, but to seize the holy weapon in this darkness!

All the princes' perceptions were blocked, and now was the best opportunity.

But Gudela immediately saw through his intentions.

"Be careful, he wants to take the holy weapon!"

"Protect the holy weapon!"

The princes were not stupid either, and immediately cast a blood magic barrier to protect themselves.

"Looking for death!"

Gudela stood up suddenly, and a blood flower burst out from the center of his palm, turning into countless blood swords and shooting out.

Indiscriminate attack.

In his eyes, Chen Nian would only pick one from the remaining eleven people, and it was likely to be the weakest prince.

As long as he successfully resisted his sneak attack this time, when the darkness disappeared, he would only be a lamb to be slaughtered!

....

......

Finally, the darkness faded.

The hall returned to its original splendor.

The princes were at a loss and in a state of embarrassment in the short half-minute darkness.

As soon as their vision was restored, they immediately checked the condition of the holy artifacts and found that they were all safe and sound, and they were relieved.

Immediately, they looked up and saw Chen Nian standing in the center of the hall. He was holding a blood-red emblem with a skull engraved on it.

That was...

The first prince, Gudela's holy artifact!

All the princes widened their eyes. They never thought that Gudela would lose the holy artifact in the end.

Because in his eyes, Chen Nian was just a defeated general. He guessed that Chen Nian would not dare to attack him, so he took the initiative to attack and neglected defense.

The emblem hanging on his waist was taken away by Chen Nian during the "Death God".

As for why Chen Nian knew that his holy artifact was hanging on his waist, it was naturally told by Ye Li. She had already investigated all the information.

"Next!"

Chen Nian roared and threw the holy weapon "Blood King Order" out of the hall!

The Blood King Order drew a red track in the air.

The princes shot out red energy streams one after another, trying to catch the holy weapon back, but Chen Nian had already prepared a backup plan.

Word Spirit, Judgment!

The blood-red energy that attacked from all directions was crushed in the field!

The Blood King Order flew out of the hall and was firmly caught by a childish white hand stretched out from the gate.

"..."

"......."

Silence.

The strange silence was audible.

All the princes opened their pupils to the maximum and stared at the girl at the door.

"Wow!"

The "Blood King Order" in her palm shattered with a sound.

It turned into countless blood-colored auras that flowed into the girl's body, making her hair flutter and her skirt fly.

She stepped into the hall and walked forward calmly, as if she was taking a walk in her own back garden.

With every step.

She seemed to be crossing time, and her body was changing visibly.

The young girl suddenly became the most eye-catching star at the banquet. Her incomparable beauty and mysterious and noble temperament made everyone unable to take their eyes away.

She was wearing a black evening dress, with exquisite gems dotted on the soft silk, like the stars in the night sky. Her long golden silk hair swayed slightly with her steps, and the sound of her high heels hitting the ground was like people's heartbeats.

Elegant, beautiful, impeccable.

In the eyes of everyone in shock, disbelief, and fear, she walked to the top of the seats of the twelve princes in the banquet hall.

When she sat down, a silver-gray throne automatically appeared under her.

She sat on the throne, raised her long legs, and her elbows lazily supported her chin, and her blood-red pupils swept across the people in the hall.

"Long time no see, you bastards."

Chen Nian took this opportunity to stand beside her to avoid becoming the target of concentrated fire.

"It's you... You're really not dead!"

"Second-generation vampire, Ye Li..."

"No, it's impossible... The resurrection magic of the vampire can only be used after we have modified it. What you developed at that time was a semi-finished product. How is it possible!"

Ye Li raised her mouth: "It is indeed a semi-finished product, so I can recover my strength now, otherwise you would not live that long."

"You want to kill us? Dream on!"

The twelfth prince shouted: "Although you are a second-generation vampire, there are twelve of us here. What right do you have?"

Just then, Gudela stood up suddenly and shouted at the bottom:

"Shut up!"

He turned his head and looked at Ye Li again, his pupils full of fanaticism and admiration.

"Li...Master, I miss you so much! You know, I dream about you every night. There is no other woman in the world who makes me obsessed like you, no more!"

"Oh, really."

Ye Li appeared in front of him againThe ancient book that recorded many blood magics appeared.

The book turned to the last few pages and stopped suddenly.

Her red lips slightly opened: "Domain, Blood Palace."

Suddenly...

The breathtakingly beautiful red pupils seemed to have blood flowing out, flowing on the ground, like a flood!

Then, the whole hall was dyed into a strange blood red.

Countless hands stretched out from the blood-red liquid, tied up the twelve princes and pressed them on their seats, making them unable to move.

Of course, they wanted to resist, but facing this high-level blood magic, or the second-generation blood clan whose bloodline was higher than theirs, resistance had no effect.

The twelve princes were like prisoners being escorted to the guillotine.

"Who should I start with? Let's start with you. I saw you screamed the loudest just now."

Ye Li's index finger moved slightly.

Puff!

Countless blood hands pierced through the bodies of the twelve princes.

A monster that looked like an evil ghost emerged from the blood on the ground and swallowed him whole. Soon, there was a sound of bones breaking.

Everyone:......

The 12th Prince is dead.

And he has no chance of resurrection. It is impossible for him to be resurrected.

Fear!

A great fear loomed over the heads of the princes.

"What, what should we do!"

"Damn it, find a way quickly, otherwise we will all die here!"

"Gudela, how long are you going to wait?!"

Gudela said with a face full of grief: "Li, I was bewitched by the monster outside that time. I never thought of killing you! You are the woman I love most in my life. You gave me blood and taught me skills. No one in the world is more important to me than you."

"Give me another chance, okay?"

Ye Li smiled and snapped his fingers again.

The 11th Prince is dead!

She added: "By the way, many of you can be resurrected in the castle, but it doesn't matter. I have memorized the smell of each of your blood. After resurrection, you can slowly escape, the farther the better."

"Let me enjoy the feeling of hunting, okay?"

After that, the slender index finger moved again.

The tenth prince, dead.

Ye Li looked at Chen Nian beside him, and a red light turned into a chair: "Don't just stand, sit down, you have made the greatest contribution tonight, and you will be given the best viewing seat."

Chen Nian sat down angrily, how could he dare to refuse.

Now Ye Li perfectly interprets what a crazy beauty is.