If you don't belong to our race, your heart will be different.

This is the truth cast with countless blood.

Therefore, Xue an has no compassion for these blood clans.

The white flame turned into a sea of fire, and went straight to these blood clans.

In addition to Andre, the rest of the blood clan did not even support the past, they were all burned to ashes by the flame.

Andre is also tainted with a flame, although he quickly uses a lot of healing blood skills.

But the flame, like the maggot of tarsal bone, directly burned through his blood and began to spread rapidly.

Andre was so frightened that he threw out a pale gold parchment.

"My father save me!"

Boom!

A majestic breath appeared between heaven and earth, and a virtual image of blood clan with five pairs of golden wings appeared in the air.

This is Andrea's life saving trick.

A secret text that can summon the virtual shadow of Blood Prince level.

Although this is only a virtual shadow, but the powerful momentum or oppression, kuntina and Serena and others have retreated.

Andre grinned grimly. "Despicable human being, you have the flame of light. On this basis, I will tear you into pieces! Die

With that, the virtual shadow of the prince of the blood clan fluttered and appeared in front of xue'an in an instant.

The speed is just like crossing time and space.

Then the virtual shadow and its wings joined together, and xue'an was wrapped in countless blood lights.

"My Lord!" Quentina exclaimed.

Serena took a breath.

Just die!

As long as the man dies, his soul will be able to recognize the Lord.

But at this time, the strong blood prince virtual shadow exploded.

Countless pieces of blood light were directly roasted into nothingness by the white flame.

But Xue an came slowly from it, smiling at Andrea, who was so numb, "it's a pity that it's just a shadow, or you can condense blood beads!"

Andre shuddered and turned to run.

Can Xue an palm empty grip, light way: "coagulate!"

Andre felt that all the space around him suddenly became so hard that he could not move at all.

"No My father is a member of the blood clan. If you dare to kill me! He won't let you go! "

Andrea looked at Xue an, who was slowly approaching, and exclaimed in horror.

Xue an shook his head, his eyes shining. "What I hope is that your father can come to me!"

With that, the endless flame devours Andre, and in the blink of an eye it burns to nothingness, and a bead of blood appears in xue'an's hand.

Another blood bead of marquis.

Xue an didn't look at it, threw it directly to quentina, and then turned to look at Serena.

Serena was cold with fright when she saw her indifferent eyes.

"You Kill me

Serena is not afraid of death, she is afraid of Xue an's endless demonic means.

Xue an light smile, "it seems that I made a mistake, your soul to recognize the Lord or not enough firm."

"No, please kill me." Serena was terrified.

As soon as she flicked her finger, a spot of light floated out of Serena's forehead and flew directly into Benedict's mind.

Serena's face suddenly appeared at a loss, and then gradually returned to normal.

Then he knelt down respectfully to Benedict and gently kisses his shoes. He said respectfully, "master!"

There is no more arrogance and defiance in words.

And in the blood mountain.

Andrew, Prince of the blood clan, suddenly trembled, and his eyes were filled with blood.

"My Lord, what makes you so angry?" The housekeeper came and asked softly.

Andrew's face changed. "Someone killed my descendant Andre!"

"Please be calm, my Lord. Is it from the Church of light?" Asked the housekeeper.

"I don't know, but there have been a series of accidents among the blood clans recently. When the Council is convened on the full moon night, I will definitely explain this to your Excellency the speaker." Andrea said in a deep voice.

London.

Gary stood in front of the hotel window, overlooking the brightly lit City, and sighed helplessly.

"What a headache city! It's complicated, but it's full of filth at the same time! "

Alonso thinks so.

In fact, since the middle ages.

The city of London is the main battleground between light and darkness.

No one can really control it.

The only thing that can be done is to maintain a delicate balance.

It is not good to use a strong position as archbishop in London."Check it out slowly first." Said Gary.

"Good!" Alonso returned.

European town.

"Curse!" With the call of fan Mengxue.

A gray light flew out of fan Mengxue's hand.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Anastasia came over, clapping and admiring.

"Mengxue, your talent is really the strongest I have ever seen! In just a few days, you can use the middle level witchcraft like curse

Fan Mengxue was a little embarrassed, "I think These dark sorcery seem to be very obedient

Anastasia giggled. "That's because you have a great talent! If you are an ordinary person, it will take years to communicate with the darkness alone! It may not even be possible for a lifetime. "

They are talking in the room.

Han Yao came in, her face full of anger.

"Mengxue, the old fellow of the film association wants you to go there in person! I don't think he meant it well! "

Han Yao didn't look at Anastasia sitting on the sofa all the way, as if she didn't exist at all.

"Mengxue, we don't want this award, and we don't want to let this old guy take advantage of it!" Han Yao's remaining anger is not over.

Fan Mengxue nodded, "OK, I know! Sister Yao, I will pay attention to it. "

After Han Yao leaves.

Anastasia said with a faint smile, "your agent is very sincere to you!"

She just used the dark magic, Han Yao can't see her at all.

Fan Mengxue laughed bitterly, "sister Yao is really good to me!"

Anastasia said faintly, "you seem to be very worried about it?"

Fan Mengxue bowed her head and said nothing.

"Remember, you are now a witch walking in the dark. How can I teach you to deal with these evil men?" Anastasia had a fierce look on her face.

Fan Mengxue hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Miss Fan, I would like to express my most sincere praise for your directing ability and acting talent!" A big bellied middle-aged man said with exaggerated expression.

Fan Mengxue laughed, then considered the tone and tried to use the most formal tone: "Mr President, I want to ask about the award-winning story of my film..."

The man laughed and said, "Miss Fan deserves the prize for her film, but..."

"You have to give something!"

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