Once the current situation occurs, he will drag everyone present to die together.

In this underground space, even if the blood race is suppressed by the collapsed buildings, it is difficult to have a chance of survival.

What's more, Dao Feng has made other preparations. He has already made preparations at the source of the blood in the shower, and set up the prepared silver liquid there.

The other button on the detonator is for this purpose, no matter whether his action is successful or not, he will press the mechanism that makes the silver liquid stay, completely submerging all the vampires in the hall.

After Emerson said these words, the expression of the blade with his head down suddenly changed, and then he was about to adjust the position of the detonator in his hand and press the button on it.

From Dao Feng's point of view, there was no longer any suspense in the current situation.

Now that Emerson has broken his backhand, he naturally wants to detonate the bomb he set as soon as possible.

But before Blade could put his finger on the button, the detonator he just got was already in the other slender palm.

His mother, who had been guarding Dao Feng's side all the time, had already taken the detonator into her hand one step ahead, and looked at the detonator in her hand with cold eyes.

Dao Feng looked at the detonator in his mother's hand, opened his mouth but didn't make any sound.

This is already his last resort. Without this person, he can only hope that the person who can destroy him will have enough means.

Blade could tell that Emerson was a human, not a vampire, but he had little confidence in Emerson.

"Amelia, I hope the Northern Parliament won't make trouble for itself."

The vampire elder didn't think like Blade at this time. When Emerson was talking, he looked at Emerson carefully, and then asked Amelia who was standing beside him.

The vampire elder has lived longer than Amelia, even if Amelia has lived for hundreds of years, she is only a junior.

When he saw Emerson saying this, Amelia next to him looked indifferent, and he knew that this young human being might not be talking big.

But he didn't try to communicate with Emerson, but asked directly to Amelia he knew.

He knew that he and Emerson had never known each other, and the other party might not know his identity, so he chose to talk to Amelia, which might achieve better results.

"I'm not in charge of this matter, I'm just a guide."

Amelia shook her head, showing that she was not the master of Emerson as the elder thought.

"Okay, it's getting late, I hope everyone will come with me."

Emerson reached out his hand to stop Amelia who wanted to continue to say something, then gently closed his hand and pressed it toward the ground.

Wisps of cold air gushed out from his palm and surged towards the ground.

Except for the vampire elder who had been on guard all the time, the others had no time to react before they were enveloped by the surging cold air and their bodies were covered in solid ice.

After a few seconds, Emerson retracted his actions and when the cold smoke cleared.

Except for Emerson, Amelia, and the vampire elder who was closest to the door and escaped in time, the other vampires and people in the field have all been turned into ice sculptures.

"You still don't want to leave, do you want to be like them?"

Emerson turned his head to glance at the terrified vampire elder, and asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"..., sorry to bother you, goodbye!"

The vampire elder showed great sense of time, and deliberately used the ancient Chinese etiquette to bow his hands, and then disappeared immediately.

"Are you so skilled?"

Emerson looked at his skillful movements in one go, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Amelia.

"It is said that this elder once traveled across the ocean when he was young, and went to a distant ancient country in the East."

Amelia gently pulled her sideburns before continuing.

"When he came back, he became a Celestial Master, and he advocated orderly development, and he should not harass human beings at will."

"What did the ancestors do to him, this movement is so proficient that it is still fresh in my memory after hundreds of years!"

Emerson recalled that skillful set of movements, and felt sincerely.

"I'll inform Ruiwen that they will come in and bring these back."

The corners of Amelia's mouth twitched, and instead of answering Emerson's question, she pointed to the ice sculptures in the arena and asked.

Because of Emerson's skill, the entire hall has become a frozen world, with cold ice everywhere.

Amelia wanted her men to come in and subdue these ice sculptures one by one after thawing.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, the frozen ones are more fresh."

Emerson still maintained the state of bond fusion, and after waving his hand at Amelia, he pointed his elf illustrated book at the door.

A ray of white light shot out from the illustrated book, fell to the position of the door and began to spread, gradually turning into a vortex.

Chapter 194 Random thoughts

Amelia, who knocked off the ice sculptures one by one with Emerson and threw them into the vortex, suddenly asked meaningfully.

"Why did you let this elder go?"

Amelia believes that Emerson is absolutely capable of taking down this vampire elder, and it will take little effort.

But what puzzled her was that Emerson had no intention of making a move on her.

"Although I don't pay attention to the elders of the Hidden Alliance, I don't want to provoke this law-abiding organization."

"If he is the lunatics of the Sabbat, naturally he will not let him go."

Emerson explained casually.

He had heard about the secrecy of the blood race and the distribution of the Sabbat in his previous life, but he never thought that it also existed in this world.

So after he heard that this vampire elder was from the Hidden Alliance, he had already decided to let him go.

Unlike the paranoid lunatics of the Sabbat, the Hidden Alliance has been honest for hundreds of years. Even if they are looking for blood, they mostly purchase plasma instead of putting people to death.

This is why Emerson was able to let him go!

"Oh, the people of the Hidden Alliance are indeed as you said."

As a supplier of synthetic plasma, Amelia naturally understands the Hidden Alliance, after all, this huge organization is one of her high-quality clients.

Emerson didn't say a word, he suddenly had a strange idea just now.

In the origin he gave, the prototype of elves is the extraordinary creatures in various ancient myths and legends.

And vampires, a well-known race, don't have the same existence.

Emerson had a bold idea, which was to turn those vampires into an elf race as well.

And the vampire elder who let go of this hidden alliance is to plant a seed and serve for his whimsical plan.

Of course, in view of his cooperative relationship with Amelia's peculiar race, Emerson had a good conscience and didn't make any plans for them.

Afterwards, the two of them remained silent, throwing the vampires who had turned into ice sculptures into the teleportation vortex one by one.

Amelia didn't speak again until it was the turn of the blade mother and son.

"The two of them, what are you going to do?"

Amelia was sure that Emerson wouldn't feed the blade to his elf, but as for the blade, he couldn't say for sure.

"They keep the mother and son, and I'm still useful."

Emerson heard Amelia's words, looked up at the blade mother and child that Amelia was pointing at, and said so.

Regarding the arrangement of Dao Feng's mother and son, Emerson already had a plan in mind.

Since he wanted to carry out the plan to turn the vampire into an elf, wouldn't the blade mother and child in his hand be the best experiment.

One person and one vampire are not ordinary people, and they all move very fast. At this time, all the vampires in the hall have been thrown in by them, and the matter is coming to an end.

After throwing in the last Deacon Firth, Emerson grabbed the blade with a surprised expression, greeted Amelia and jumped into the vortex.

"I have informed Ruiwen to retreat, let's go too."

"it is good."

Amelia replied, grabbed Mother Blade beside her, and followed Emerson into the whirlpool.

As for the effect of this vortex, she had already learned about it from Rui Wen, so naturally she was not afraid, but rather eager to try it.

"There are bombs at every support point, and people are arranged to disarm them."

A few minutes after Emerson and Amelia left, Natasha, who received the news, walked in with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Natasha, who was already aware of the situation here, immediately arranged for someone to dismantle the bomb left by the blade, and then looked at the hall that still looked like an ice cave.

Even though she had already expected Emerson's power, Natasha couldn't help being amazed when she saw such a scene in front of her eyes.

Her wrist strength is a typical fighting elf, and she doesn't have much to do with this kind of attribute strength.

And the fighting skills that use energy are not something she can touch at this time, so Natasha will be touched by the remnants of Emerson's power.

Stretching out her hand to touch an ice pick hanging from the top, Natasha had already made a secret decision in her heart.

After this incident is over, I must train my wrist strength as soon as possible so that she can evolve as soon as possible.

And Natasha already has plans to subdue the second elf to improve her team.

The wrist strength of the fighting department is her natal elf, coupled with her own melee ability, what she lacks now is an elf who is good at long-range attacks, preferably an elf with high mobility.

When Natasha led the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to thoroughly search Deacon Firth's underground base, Emerson had returned to Elven Island through the teleportation vortex.

"boss."

Just when Emerson's feet touched the ground, a voice he was very familiar with rang in his ears.

Aning's graceful body appeared in front of him just when he was about to react!

This is the first time Emerson has returned to his lair since he left last time.

Because of Mei, his old lover, he had been hiding in New York and never came back, but this time the situation was sudden, and it was no longer possible not to come back.

"How's it going with Wilson?"

The embarrassment on Emerson's face disappeared in a flash, and he immediately looked at Aning with a serious face and asked.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with Mei's matter, so he behaved like this.

"Candle Spirit's condition is fairly stable. I have sent all the vampires you sent back to Wilson."

Aning knew what Emerson wanted to ask, and answered his question after giving him a blank look.

Amelia, who appeared here with Emerson, immediately and quietly took the blade from Emerson's hand after seeing such a scene, came to the side and began to look at the surrounding buildings as if nothing had happened.

Amelia had already thought about the Elven Island that Ruiwen mentioned. Although the buildings were not surprising, they were still a little different in her eyes.

As for the matter between Emerson and this woman, she will not get involved!

"I'll go and have a look first, and come back after the Candle Spirit evolves successfully."

Emerson nodded, and was about to start the teleportation and rush back to the elf center.

This time Amelia did not follow him, but stayed on Elf Island.

She did this because she was very curious about the island and wanted to have a look around.

The second is that she knows what Emerson is going to do next. Although they are not of the same origin, she has the same external expression and does not want to see that scene.

Regarding Emerson's decision, Aning just nodded with a smile, letting him handle his own affairs at ease, everything on the island and her.

A gentle and virtuous attitude made Emerson even more disturbed.

Chapter 195 The Candle Spirit Who Finally Succeeded

"Looking at you like this, did you see Aning?"

Going back to the gate of the elf center, the place has completely changed.

Long after Emerson left, Wilson sent someone to build a simple iron house here to isolate the pictures here from being seen by outsiders.

It's okay to feed the blood orchid energy block to Zhuhuoling just now, it will give him this special tonic, so he needs to take into account the opinions of passers-by and find a way to cover it up.

After all, in the eyes of other unsuspecting people, he was holding a bloodletting vampire in his hand, but he was a real person.

"Yeah, this thing is really troublesome."

Emerson naturally took the knife from Wilson, grabbed a vampire who was placed aside, and slashed the opponent's throat with a light knife, causing the blood to flow down from the hole in front of him.

Wilson had a large apron hanging on his chest, and with the blood splattered all over his body, he looked like a butcher.

He threw the corpse of the vampire that had been drained of blood in his hand in the direction of King Yanwu, and King Yanwu, who was connected with him, spit out a flame almost at the same time, directly burning the corpse of the vampire.

According to the past situation, it is impossible for these vampires to leave such a plump corpse, and they have been greedily sucked into mummy by the candle spirit.

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