Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Latin fell directly, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and instantly dusty and dust scattered on the ground.

And at this moment, Latin didn't care about his injuries, he just got up, and then flew out of this big pit. At this moment, he was shocked. He was convinced that the strength of the mysterious powerhouse in front of him was only higher than that of Lord Earl.

Moreover, just when Latin flew out of the big pit, Latin only felt that he was in the ice cellar, and his body was trembling with the biting cold.

In front of Latin's eyes, a handsome figure suddenly appeared, making him feel the breath of death.

This figure is amazingly Pang Feng, just now he just used his pulse-condensing aura to pull this person down from the air, and didn't want to kill him.

"Dear powerhouse, I just passed by accidentally. If I disturb you, I am willing to apologize."

Latin directly knelt down, and then said to Pang Feng in front of him that he wanted to leave alive, so naturally he couldn't say a word wrong.

"Passing by here by chance? But why do I think you have the same purpose as those bats before." Pang Feng's eyes released a sharp cold light, and Latin was instantly frightened.

"Your Excellency, I, I, just follow orders!"

Finally, Latin smelled death, and he could no longer deceive Pang Feng. With Pang Feng's strength, he must know what he was thinking.

"Give you a chance to make it clear, otherwise, your fate will be worse than the previous four bats." Pang Feng smiled, and then took a step forward and directly pulled Latin into the palace.

Latin was suddenly taken into the palace by Pang Feng, and instantly revealed a look of shock. This speed, even the count of the dead vampires, cannot compare with it.

Latin entered the palace and looked at the surrounding arrangements, showing a look of shock.

Because he had never heard Lord Earl say that there was a palace buried deep underground, and at the same time he guessed in his heart that Lord Earl must have something to hide from them.

"My name is Latin, and I am a vampire of Marquis in the West. I have lived for more than three hundred years, and only reached such strength in difficult days...."

"Stop, who asked you to introduce yourself, I will ask you to make it clear what you are here for, otherwise, I can only let your life end to 300 years old!"

When Pang Feng heard Latin's introduction, he couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect Western vampires to be so inked.

"Yes, yes, your honorable strong man, this time I came to find out who killed Lord Duke's men." Seeing Pang Feng's irritation, Latin quickly answered honestly.

Pang Feng couldn't help but feel confused when he heard it. Is it that simple? Then he asked again. "Is there only these?"

"Honorable strong man, I told you all I know, can you let go and leave? There are thousands of years old vampire parents in my family who let me take care of them, and underage vampire girls..."

"Shut up! If you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will get rid of you immediately!"

Pang Feng heard such a nagging vampire in front of him, so he prepared to let him go, but before that, he still had one thing to ask.

Pang Feng directly took out the bottle of blood from the storage ring, placed it in front of Latin, and asked him, "What is this thing?"

Latin saw the blood bottle in Pang Feng's hand, and instantly his pupils dilated, looking at the blood bottle in Pang Feng's hand with shocked expression, and said excitedly: "How can the blood of the blood race be in your hand!"

Latin was shocked, because as a marquis, he naturally knew some of the secrets of some blood races. The blood bottle in Pang Feng's hands is one of the three holy artifacts of the blood race, the blood spirit blood.

"Sure enough, you know this thing and say, what is the function of this thing." Pang Feng couldn't help smiling when he saw Latin's behavior, and then continued to ask.

"These are the three holy artifacts of the blood race. It is said that a drop of spiritual blood can make the Marquis break through the Duke.

Latin didn't dare to violate Pang Feng's words, only an honest explanation.

"So strong!"

After Pang Feng heard this, he was secretly shocked. A drop of blood can advance to the pulse coagulation stage, so if he has a large bottle of blood, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate hundreds of thousands of pulse coagulation experts!

Thinking of this, Pang Feng couldn't help but shook his head. If it was really that strong, why would there be so few coagulation periods on the earth?

"Are you lying to me?"

Pang Feng looked towards Latin, his voice was heavy, and people couldn't help but feel a little frightened after hearing it.

"No! Don't dare! This is what the Lord Duke told me, and this is the first time I have seen it." Latin saw Pang Feng's eyes and quickly shook his head to deny, because once he made a mistake, he might only end up with the separation of the corpse.

"Since you didn't lie to me, then you try."

When Pang Feng saw Latin's appearance, he couldn't help but have an idea. Latin is the strength of the bone-changing state. With a drop of blood, it is reasonable to be able to advance to the coagulation stage.

Afterwards, Pang Feng took a drop of blood from the bottle and controlled the blood to fly towards Latin.

"no, do not want!"

Latin saw this scene and quickly refused, because he also knew one thing he had not told Pang Feng. If he took this drop of blood, he would definitely know that he was lying to him.

"You are lying to me."

Pang Feng retracted his blood, and then took a step forward. The momentum of the pulse coagulation period burst out instantly, and he smashed directly toward Latin.

boom!

Latin fell to the ground in an instant, his whole person lying on the ground, but he raised his hand and begged Pang Feng for mercy.

"Your Excellency, I was wrong! I didn't tell you that spiritual blood alone cannot be taken. You need to add the virgin blood of the saint to use it!"

Latin was screaming, spiritual blood is the secret of the blood race, so he didn't dare to finish talking with Pang Feng, but Pang Feng even experimented with him, so he was afraid, so he quickly begged for mercy.

When Pang Feng heard Latin's words, he was sure, because he felt that Latin did not lie to himself this time.

"Who is the saint?"

Pang Feng wanted to know who the saint was. Although it was cruel to use spiritual blood, it was still possible to know who it was.

Of course, Pang Feng was afraid that Latin would deceive himself again, the pressure of the pulse-coagulation period continued, and Latin instantly spewed out blood.

"The Royal Princess, Ruth Windsor!"

After Latin said these words, Pang Feng's coercion disappeared instantly, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Could it be her!"

There was a person in Pang Feng's mind, that was the princess Ruth he had met, and Pang Feng always felt that the words of Butler Lake, this princess was really Ruth.

"Since you deceived me, so go and die."

Pang Feng's voice fell, and he slapped Latin's head directly. In an instant, Latin died at Pang Feng's feet. He regretted the moment Latin died.