Legendary King of Soldiers

But now that the holy grail is broken, doesn't that mean that the holy things can't be gathered together?!

"How could this be?"

Qin Kun would not stay here with Yibeila in a daze. The ghost behind him slashed down again, and two blood slaves suddenly rushed up and blocked Yibeila's body.

The two bloodlings turned into Blood mist in an instant, and the strong smell of blood woke Yibeila up from his trance. He grabbed the holy grail and started to retreat quickly, trying to distance himself from Qin Kun!

"If you want to leave now, will it be a little late?"

Before Qin Kun could leave, Yibeila turned around and raised his hand, "Wait, maybe we can talk!"

"Talk?" Qin Kun sneered and looked at the blood slaves behind him, "Is this your sincerity?"

Yibeila took a deep look at Qin Kun and made another sound. All the blood slaves stopped and slowly gathered behind Yibeila.

"No more fighting?" Diaomeier took out a pair of binoculars from nowhere and looked down at the scene. He curled his lips and said, "When did boss become so indecisive? Shouldn't he kill them and talk?"

Fang Ping rubbed his temples, "If they die, what else is there to say?"

Diaomeier had an epiphany, "You seem to be right, too?"

..."

In the hall of the villa, Jia Yingying's little face was pale. When he saw the blood slaves retreating, he sat down on the ground and the knife in his hand fell to the side.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were already riddled with cracks, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

The blood slaves were so powerful that every time they hit a falling window, they would make a muffled noise. It was estimated that if they persisted for a while, the french windows and the doors of the villa would not be able to withstand their impact and break down!

But they actually left!

"Yingying, are you okay?" Hong ling ran down from the second floor covered in blood. She had been responsible for the safety of the roof just now. Fortunately, there were a lot of silverware in the villa, otherwise, there was really no way to kill those blood slaves!

"I'm fine!" Jia Yingying stood up with Hong ling's help, "Sister hong, they, how did they go?"

Hong ling raised his hand and patted Jia Yingying on the forehead, "Isn't it good to leave? Do you still want to go shopping with them?"

Jia Yingying shuddered at the thought of the grim-faced blood slaves and went shopping. If they did come back, she would be the first one to lie down...

"Well, don't worry about it. Come up with me!" Hong ling took Jia Yingying to her room and stood in front of the window to see Qin Kun and Yibeila.

"Eldest brother Qin, is he okay?" Jia Yingying looked out the window worriedly. It was a little far away. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but it looked like they were talking.

Hong ling looked out with complicated eyes and said, "Don't worry, master is fine. They can't hurt master!" ...

"Really? That's good!" Jia Yingying patted her chest and looked at Hong ling." Sister hong, why do you keep calling eldest brother Qin master?" Didn't he already make you change your address?"

"Well..." Hong ling blushed a little and smiled, "Maybe he's used to it."

Jia Yingying stopped asking and looked out the window again.

Under the moonlight, Qin Kun lit a cigarette and took a puff, "You want to leave without grabbing anyone? When I was at the market, you came whenever you wanted, and you left whenever you wanted?"

"You killed so many of my blood slaves! What else do you want!" Yibeila's face was livid. He had already given in and decided to give up trying to catch Lucia, but this human was still relentless. Did he really think he was a soft persimmon?

"Hehe, you killed so many people in the city, and now you want to leave. Do you really think there is such a good thing in the world?" Qin Kun looked at the bloodlings behind Yibeila. There were at least a dozen of them with black hair. He didn't know where he found these people, but even the police didn't notice them!

I don't think it's from this city. If it's outside the city, as long as it hasn't been missing for too long, no one will look for it, which makes sense.

"What do you want?" Yibeila resisted the anger in his heart, and he wanted to tear Qin Kun into pieces, but this man was too evil, especially the Shadow behind him, which made him feel like he was kowtowing!

He was the prince of the bloodline. He had lived for thousands of years and was looked up to by others, but now he was transferred here...

"Give me that cup of yours and let these blood slaves go. Maybe I can let you leave alive!" Qin Kun was a little amused, "This is your last chance. Of course, if you want to leave your head behind, I will be happier!"

"Are you a demon?!" Yibeila resisted the urge to spurt blood, "Even if I let them go, do you think they will be the same as before?"

The killing spirit behind Qin Kun suddenly opened his eyes, and the strong killing spirit made Yibeila's face even paler.

"Will you stay together or will you let them go?"

"Well, that's what you said. Don't regret it!" Yibeila released a group of blood slaves in front of Qin Kun, and the remaining dozens of bloodlings fell to the ground and fainted.

When they woke up again, they would regain their consciousness. As for how to deal with them, Qin Kun had no idea, but in any case, there were many of his own people among these bloodlings, and he could not stand by and watch them die like this.

"Can I go now?" Yibeila's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. These bloodlings wasted a lot of his blood, and now they let him go, making him feel extremely painful!

Qin Kun nodded happily, "Of course! You can go now!"

Yibeila frowned, seemingly distrustful of Qin Kun. After giving him some distance, he gave Qin Kun a resentful look and then flew his wings into the night sky.

Just as Yibeila was about to disappear into the night sky, a lightsaber shot up into the sky and pierced Yibeila's chest in an instant.

"Poof..."

Yibeila looked down at the blood hole in his body, and there was an incredulous look in his eyes. Fortunately, the lightsaber did not penetrate his heart, or else the blow would have turned him into ashes.

Seeing the lightsaber return and fly towards him again, Yibeila suddenly burst into a blinding red light and ran away.

"It's a blood escape!" Lucia, who happened to see this on the second floor, had a surprised look on his small face.

Only marquess and princes could use this blood escape, and this life-saving skill was extremely exhausting every time, and she did not expect Yibeila to come personally!